Fairy Tail: I Am the God

He was also aware of some of the practices of the Qilin clan, such as having some rogue cultivators find resources for them and then plundering them, which saved them time and effort.

In fact, this was tacitly approved by the Qilin Clan. Apart from the other two clans, who else does the Qilin Clan fear?

Besides, Buzhou Mountain has always been occupied by the Qilin Clan. The magical treasures and spiritual medicines hidden on it originally belonged to them. It wouldn't be so easy for outsiders to take them away.

“However, they are still members of my Qilin clan. Fellow Daoist, you have gone too far. Why don’t you come with me to the clan and await the ancestor’s judgment? Perhaps you can still save your life?” The old man changed the subject and looked at Leon.

Although he was old and his back was bent, his eyes were still captivating and chilling.

Leon burst into laughter upon hearing the old man's words.

"You think I'll just surrender? No way! Make your move. I have other things to do. The sooner I kill you all, the sooner we can settle this!"

"Alas, fellow Daoist is still too young. It's a real pity to lose your life so needlessly. Why don't you come back to your clan with me and apologize?"

After the old man finished speaking, his robes billowed rapidly without any wind, unleashing an astonishing aura.

The hand with yellow spots pressed down on Leon, light as a feather, yet as heavy as a billion pounds.

The Qilin treads the heavens, capable of suppressing the world!

Those hands were tiny, yet they carried boundless power. The mountain where Leon was located began to tremble and rumble, as if it might disintegrate and collapse at any moment.

Leon chuckled and struck out with his own palm. A white Qilin leaped out from his palm and crashed into the hand.

The collision was calm and uneventful, without the slightest hint of power or even a hint of smoke.

The old man's expression changed, and he said in disbelief, "This is a treasured technique of my Qilin clan? No, these are two different transformations!"

same.

Leon's cultivation level also shocked him.

He was able to neutralize his attack with the same power and laws without leaving the slightest ripple.

This demonstrates just how terrifying Leon's control is, and it also shows that Leon still has room to maneuver...

Didn't he just advance to the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm?

I have long since reached the peak of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm!

How is this possible? How could someone be so strong? The old man's face grew increasingly grim.

Chapter 873 Rahu's Scheme, War Erupts Among the Three Races

“Fellow Daoist, there’s something fishy about this matter. Perhaps we can discuss it further and see if I’ve misunderstood something.” The old man from the Qilin clan changed his expression several times before finally managing to put on a chrysanthemum-like face.

Everyone knew exactly who Leon was.

Knowing that this was a compromise made by the old man because he was not confident he could deal with him.

"There's no misunderstanding, I killed him!"

"Fellow Daoist, are you considering this? I feel there must be some misunderstanding that I don't understand."

"There's definitely no misunderstanding, I killed him."

"Think about it?"

"No!"

…………

The old man spoke with great care, as if he were saying, "I'm doing this all for your own good."

Leon, on the other hand, was a cold and indifferent type.

"Forget about stalling for time, just look up." Leon couldn't stand the old man anymore and pointed to the sky.

The old man paused, his playful smile vanished, and he regained his calm and composed demeanor.

He is indeed stalling for time.

It's impossible that his team was the only one coming to hunt him down.

Even if another Great Immortal were to appear, he was confident he could kill Leon right here.

The old man looked up at the sky and saw a small tree that had appeared out of nowhere, its green branches swaying in the air with three thousand tiny twigs.

The old man's face turned pale instantly.

This is sealing off the void!

He turned to look at Leon, "Are you so confident you can kill us? You're a Great Immortal, and I'm at the same level. Don't underestimate me!"

Leon, dressed in pristine white, sighed, "It's not that I'm confident, it's that you're all too weak."

……

After a while.

A small, verdant tree was caught in Leon's palm, and the area around the mountaintop was deserted...

"Want to kill me?"

"It is impolite not to reciprocate. Anyway, your three clans will be destroyed sooner or later. This is the will of Heaven. It is not bad to go along with the will of Heaven once in a while."

Leon spotted a direction, spread his wings like a roc, and instantly pierced through the void, rushing towards it.

……

In the days that followed.

Relying on his immense cultivation, Leon stirred up a tremendous storm in the primordial world.

All the cultivators from the three races who were chasing him were killed on the back, including many powerful experts at the level of Great Luo Golden Immortal. It should be noted that in the early stage of the prehistoric world, let alone Great Luo Golden Immortals, even ordinary Golden Immortals were extraordinary experts.

This battle.

At a time when the three clan ancestors were all in seclusion.

It severely damaged the vitality of the three races, and for a time the three races were in a state of panic. Their arrogance was gone, and they were afraid that they would be killed by Leon as soon as they stepped out of the door.

On Mount Sumeru.

A series of grand formations stood tall, surrounded by a thick black aura, creating an eerie atmosphere. On this Mount Sumeru stood a black palace, and the black-robed Grand Protector suddenly appeared at the palace gate.

A voice came from inside:

"The man in black robes, come in."

The black-robed chief protector, who had been waiting outside, pushed open the palace gate and went inside.

The palace was not as magnificent as one might imagine; it was quite simple. Four towering pillars supported the palace, and a huge ancient script, the character for "demon," sat in the center of the hall.

A man dressed in a black Taoist robe sat on a lotus platform with twelve petals in bloom, gazing at the primordial world. In his eyes, the primordial land was shattered and destroyed in various places, and boundless black energy invaded the entire primordial world.

This person is none other than the Demon Ancestor Rahu.

They were also two people that Leon feared most in the prehistoric world. Their cultivation was unfathomable, and they were already at the peak of the Quasi-Saint level, just one step away from proving the Primordial Chaos level.

"Black Robe, a great calamity is about to begin. The time for the demonic path to rule the primordial world has arrived. The three races have already suffered heavy losses. Go and prepare to instigate a civil war among the three races."

When Rahu's voice came down, those with a low level of mental strength would go mad upon hearing it, their demonic energy becoming blazing.

"Don't worry, Demon Ancestor. I planted people in the three races a whole epoch ago, all for the sake of my Demon Clan's great cause."

Upon hearing Luo Hou's words, the man in black robes chuckled, his unreadable face revealing an evil expression.

"The black-robed man wishes the Demon Ancestor to unify the primordial world, attain the Primordial Chaos Realm, and that our Demon Clan will live forever."

Luo Hou did not laugh; instead, his expression became unusually solemn.

When the great calamity arrives, he will not be the only one to attain enlightenment. He senses that he has a nemesis who will emerge to stop him when he unifies the primordial world.

Rahu traveled through billions of miles of space.

Looking towards the direction of Jade Capital Mountain, Hongjun Daoist, who was comprehending the Creation Jade Disc at this moment, suddenly opened his eyes, and two beams of divine light shot out, colliding with Rahu's gaze in the void.

“Hongjun!” the Demon Ancestor said coldly.

Hongjun Daoist smiled slightly: "It is indeed I, Fellow Daoist Luohou, who greets you."

The two secretly probed each other with their eyes, but found no way to do anything about it. They both knew that the other was a master no less skilled than themselves, so they both withdrew their gazes.

As the great war approaches.

"Go, black-robed one! Let the flames of war burn among the three races." Luo Hou's expression turned cold. He couldn't fathom Hongjun Daoist's cultivation level and could only hope that the great battle would come sooner. The longer it went on, the more unpredictable things would become.

The man in black robes quickly agreed, turned and left the Demon Ancestor's Palace to give instructions.

.........

Chaos!

The primordial world is in complete chaos!

The three races inexplicably went to war.

Even the Ancestral Dragon, Phoenix Ancestor, and Qilin Ancestor didn't know what was going on, and the three clans started fighting.

The demon race's spies orchestrated a series of deaths among the three races' important figures, including several descendants of the Ancestral Dragon, Phoenix Ancestor, and Qilin Ancestor.

It just so happens that during this period, Zu Long and others were in seclusion, seeking to advance further so as to gain an overwhelming advantage and completely defeat the other two major clans.

The descendants of the First Emperor died suddenly.