Primordial Era: With unparalleled comprehension, I created three thousand demon realms.

Chapter 10: Late Stage of Quasi-Sainthood, Accumulated Strength Unleashed

As time goes by.

It seemed that the Ancestral Dragon had forgotten the unpleasantness with the ferocious beast clan, while the conflicts with the Phoenix and Qilin clans were growing ever deeper.

All it takes is a trigger.

The flames of war were ignited across the primordial land, and a great calamity was about to erupt.

Many members of the ferocious beast clan also chose to enter the tribulation, and Yuan Meng saw all of this. After entering the tribulation, life and death are left to fate, and even if one dies and one's soul dissipates, one cannot blame anyone else.

In the Beast Ancestral City, with Yuan Meng stationed there, all ten Beast Kings chose to leave the Beast Great World.

Generally speaking, no one dares to make a move against the Beast World. Even Luo Hou is unwilling to do so, since the Beast World is a powder keg.

Anyone who dares to light it will be blown to pieces.

Once the Great World of Ferocious Beasts collapses, an endless sea of ​​demonic energy will pour into the primordial world, a karmic consequence that even saints cannot bear.

The Ancestral City of Ferocious Beasts!

Yuan Meng looked down at the ten ferocious beast kings, all of whom were at the peak of the Great Luo realm.

"Is everything ready?" Yuan Meng asked slowly.

“Your Majesty, everything is ready.” King Wan Gu stepped forward and said to Yuan Meng.

Yuan Meng nodded.

"It's time for the ferocious beast race to bare their fangs in the primordial world," Yuan Meng said slowly.

It's true that the ferocious beast clan is eternally suppressed in the Demon Abyss, but it doesn't mean they can't be born. Yuan Meng only said before that they shouldn't be born easily.

Moreover, always being in the Great World of Ferocious Beasts is a lack of experience for the ferocious beast race.

Most importantly, the beast race cannot break through simply by cultivating peacefully.

The Ten Kings of Ferocious Beasts have cultivated for countless years, but they are still only at the peak of the Great Luo realm. Is it that they lack accumulation?
No, what they lack is combat. The ferocious beast race is similar to the witch race; they either die in battle or break through in battle.

Tribulations are the best fate for the ferocious beast race.

"Go, announce to all the races of the primordial world that our ferocious beast race has returned." Yuan Meng said slowly, his eyes gleaming with an eternal light, carrying an unparalleled domineering aura.

"Yes, Your Majesty!!" The Ten Kings of Ferocious Beasts nodded solemnly.

The ferocious beast race will not contend for supremacy in the primordial world, which is also forbidden by the laws of Heaven.

However, they would never allow their ancestral land to be occupied by other ethnic groups.

Yuan Meng brought out the Ten Ferocious Beast Kings this time, partly to let them hone their skills so they could break through to the Quasi-Saint level.

Each of the Ten Kings possesses the qualifications to become a Quasi-Saint. The so-called Quasi-Saint is a special realm above Quasi-Saint and below Saint.

That's not a particularly high level of achievement.

Reaching the level of a second saint can be considered as being the first person below a true saint.

All ten kings of ferocious beasts possess this aptitude; the more profound the foundation of a ferocious beast clan, the better.

Soon, news of the birth of the ferocious beast race spread throughout the prehistoric world.

Although the three races were initially surprised, they were reassured when they saw that the ferocious beast race was merely guarding its ancestral land.

After all, although the ferocious beast race is not as powerful as the three races now, it is still a force that cannot be ignored in the prehistoric world.

Time flies.

Friction among the three tribes is increasing daily.

It was as if war could break out at any moment.

Time passes slowly.

Finally, the three races could no longer hold back and began to fight.

The war between the three races gradually began.

The entire primordial world was involved.

Calamity filled the primordial world, causing all living beings to go berserk.

The scale of the war is growing ever larger, with billions of lives lost every day.

The primordial world seemed to be shrouded in a layer of blood.

Yuan Meng looked at Mo Yuan.

Yuan Meng could clearly sense that the Demon Abyss was constantly growing stronger.

The negative emotions and calamities of heaven and earth are the best nourishment for the Demon Abyss.

Yuan Meng could no longer afford to stay in the ancestral city.

They arrived directly in the Great World of Ferocious Beasts, and then entered the true Abyss of Demons. The endless Abyss was boiling, the black seawater constantly surging with waves hundreds of millions of feet high, and endless resentment was gathering.

Yuan Meng watched all of this indifferently.

"The great calamity of heaven and earth has become your best nourishment." Yuan Meng looked at Mo Yuan.

This is the birthplace of Yuan Meng.

This place, which gathers the boundless negative emotions of antiquity, will not weaken with the passage of time, but will only become stronger.

"Suppress!!" Yuan Meng cast a series of hand seals, which were then imprinted into every inch of the Demon Abyss's seawater.

The once turbulent seawater calmed down.

"It's still not enough." Yuan Meng looked at the Demon Abyss Sea, which would continuously grow stronger with each great calamity.

Yuan Meng's destiny is to guard this place. Although the Great World of Ferocious Beasts is suppressing it now, it is not a long-term solution.

If the Demon Abyss becomes too powerful, it could even overturn the Great World of Ferocious Beasts.

"It looks like we'll have to suppress this here for a while." Yuan Meng watched as the continuous flow of calamity and resentment into the Demon Abyss Sea. If this wasn't addressed, the Demon Abyss Sea would inevitably erupt into chaos sooner or later.

A huge black sun hovered over the Sea of ​​Demon Abyss.

An aura of eternity, devouring, and destruction emerged.

Endless resentment, malevolent energy, turbid energy, and calamity energy were devoured by Yuan Meng, who used them as his birthplace. Yuan Meng was naturally immune to these things; they were not only harmless to him, but also highly nourishing.

As the uncrowned king nurtured after the fall of three thousand chaotic demon gods, it can be said that Yuan Meng is both the starting point and the end point of all evil.

A massive black sun hovers above the Sea of ​​Demons, suppressing the eternal Sea of ​​Demons.

The endless abyss of demons began to be devoured by Yuan Meng. This was Yuan Meng's merit, his duty, and his destiny.

Time flies, and millions of years have passed.

The three races of the primordial world completely broke apart and began to wage war against each other.

With the Heavenly Alliance no longer an obstacle, the three races have completely broken off relations, although they are still trying to prevent a large-scale war.

However, small-scale wars continue to occur.

However, the scale of these wars is constantly escalating, and large-scale wars are inevitable as time goes by.

In the devil's abyss.

Over millions of years, under Yuan Meng's suppression, the riots in the Demon Abyss Sea have subsided considerably.

Yuan Meng opened his eyes, his aura surged, and an aura of destruction descended, causing countless cracks to appear in the surrounding space.

An aura of eternity permeated the air, and the black sun seemed to float on the sea of ​​demons.

On Yuan Meng's enormous purple-gold body, black demonic patterns appeared. These patterns were all Dao patterns, like the most exquisite patterns in the world, growing on Yuan Meng's body.

"Late stage Quasi-Saint," Yuan Meng murmured, looking at the now calmed Demon Abyss Sea.

At present, the Demon Abyss Sea can only be said to have been temporarily calmed down, not truly suppressed.

Moreover, as the great calamity continues, the Demon Abyss Sea will soon erupt in chaos. However, this is a good thing for Yuan Meng, as he can use the power of the Demon Abyss Sea to propel himself to the level of a Quasi-Saint.

As for the Primordial Grand Luo, that is, a sage, forget about it.

At least now Yuan Meng is very clear that it will take a lot of time to achieve the Great Luo Primordial Realm, and this Great Tribulation is unlikely.

However, it's hard to say for sure. Yuanmeng's foundation is sufficient now. Since its birth at the beginning of time, it has consumed countless innate spiritual treasures.

In terms of profound heritage, Yuanmeng can be considered one of the top three beings in the primordial world.

However, breaking through to the Hunyuan Daluo realm requires not only a strong foundation but also a fortunate opportunity.

"That's about enough." Yuan Meng looked at the Demon Abyss Sea. After millions of years of suppression, the Demon Abyss has now calmed down, but this is only temporary.

However, this also means that Yuan Meng can leave the Demon Abyss for the time being.

There's no need to continue suppressing the Demon Abyss Sea here.

Yuan Meng then disappeared into the Demon Abyss Sea and returned to the ancestral city of the ferocious beast clan.

Wild land.

The world was shrouded in calamity, encompassing all living beings of the primordial era.

Yuan Meng appeared in the ancestral city of the ferocious beast clan.

"Hmm? They've all broken through?" Yuan Meng sensed the auras of the ten Quasi-Saints.

Soon, all ten ferocious beast kings appeared before Yuan Meng.

“Not bad, they’ve all become quasi-saints.” Yuan Meng said slowly, looking at the ten ferocious beast kings kneeling below.

(End of this chapter)