Primordial Era: I am the First Green Ox, the Senior Brother of the Three Religions

If they dared to leave half their strength to guard the home front, Niu Ben would definitely slap Mount Sumeru into dust before even setting out on the expedition.

Zhunti Daoist glanced at the densely packed demon army below, his eyes twitching involuntarily. He then whispered to Duiyin via telepathy.

"Senior brother, the demons under this bull demon's command are actually this powerful?"

"There are at least thirty demon kings at the quasi-saint level alone!"

"If this happened during the great calamity of the Investiture of the Gods back then, who could stop them?"

The guide, feeling a bitter taste in his mouth, shook his head slightly and sighed telepathically.

"Stop talking. Today is the day we set out to conquer the Demon Realm. Just follow the instructions of Saint Niu Ben."

"Once we arrive at the battlefield in another world, tell your disciples to stick together and protect themselves as much as possible, and not to rush to the front lines and become cannon fodder."

Zhunti nodded silently, his eyes full of calculation.

Just as the Western Christian army had settled into its position.

Once again, a deafening war drumbeat erupted from the southern void!

Boom!Boom!Boom!

That was no ordinary war drum; it was the Heavenly Court's earth-shaking divine drum!

Thirty-six enormous golden heavenly gates slowly emerged from the void.

The Jade Emperor, dressed in a nine-dragon imperial robe, wearing a crown that reaches to the heavens, and holding the Jade Sword, stood majestically atop a nine-dragon sandalwood chariot.

Beside him, the Queen Mother of the West held a plain-colored cloud banner, embodying the maternal virtue of the world.

Following the Heavenly Emperor's carriage were a full 100,000 Heavenly Soldiers and Generals above the Heavenly Immortals!

The imposing armor reflected a blinding, cold light, and the entire Heavenly Court battle formation appeared as one, carrying the iron-blooded might of Heaven that swept across the heavens.

As soon as Haotian stepped into the demon realm, his gaze fell directly on the large flag in the center of the command platform.

Haotian took a deep breath, his eyes filled with complex emotions.

When he first ascended to the throne of the Heavenly Emperor, he was humble and subservient before the three religions and all the saints. No one looked down on him, a puppet Heavenly Emperor who was born as a child.

However, Niu Ben rose to power later, quelled the calamity, forced the saints to retreat, and secretly supported the Heavenly Court.

This battle concerns the life and death of the primordial world. Without the slightest hesitation, Haotian directly brought out all the elite forces that the Heavenly Court had accumulated over countless eons!

"The Heavenly Army is ready!"

Haotian spoke in a loud voice, his voice like thunder from the heavens, shaking the sky.

"We await only the decree of the Xuanmen sect, then we will follow the Great Emperor to conquer the other world!"

Upon seeing this, the two Western Saints' expressions grew even more solemn.

Even the Heavenly Court is so devoted to following Niu Ben's lead that the current trend of the prehistoric world has completely shifted to the side of the Xuanmen and Niu Ben.

however.

The show has just begun.

The next second after the Heavenly Army had just stabilized its formation.

Boom!

A completely unreasonable and violent aura, like an ancient volcanic eruption, blasted up from the deepest part of the earth!

In an instant, a huge, bottomless canyon split open in the earth of the demon realm.

A torrent of chaotic, turbid energy surged forth from the earth, and the very laws of the world groaned in anguish at this moment.

That pure and extreme physical blood energy completely dispersed the Buddha's light and the golden light of the Heavenly Court in the sky!

"Hahaha! How could such a momentous event as going to war be complete without the heroes of my Wu tribe!"

A loud, boisterous laugh boomed from the ground.

The Western Taoist Zhunti's expression changed drastically in an instant.

"The Witch Clan?! What are they doing here?!"

Deep within the fissure in the earth, countless turbid gases churned.

A towering figure, tens of thousands of feet tall, with six legs and four wings, and a body as red as cinnabar fire, rose into the air amidst the rolling chaotic storm!

Space Ancestral Witch, Dijiang!

Followed by.

Zhu Rong, riding on two dragons and surrounded by Netherworld Fire powerful enough to incinerate the void, laughed wildly as he stepped out of the rift.

Gonggong treads on a black python, and the law of water stirs up a raging storm in the void.

Qiangliang, Tianwu, Shebishi, Rushou...

Besides the Goddess Pingxin, who has transformed into the Six Paths of Reincarnation and sits in the Underworld, the phantom images of the blood and qi of eleven Ancestral Witches simultaneously pierce through the sky!

Eleven towering, blood-red pillars of energy shot into the sky, creating an endless vortex of chaotic energy and blood above the demon realm!

And behind the Ancestral Witch.

Xingtian held the axe in his left hand and a giant shield in his right, his headless demonic body radiating overwhelming battle intent.

Hou Yi held the Heaven-Shaking Divine Bow, and nine divine arrows, forged entirely from the blood essence of a great sorcerer, hummed bloodthirstyly within the quiver.

Eight million pure-blooded witch warriors stood in neat formation, each one enveloped in a raging aura of earthly energy, like insurmountable ancient divine mountains.

"Where are my brothers, Niu Ben?!"

Zhu Rong, with his hoarse voice and large, bell-like eyes, surveyed the entire scene, his blazing flames distorting the surrounding space.

"I've been stuck in the witchcraft world for so many years, my bones are practically rusting!"

"Today, the Demonic Gate is wide open; I'm going to tear a Heavenly Dao Demon Ancestor apart and use him as a snack!"

Zhu Rong's deafening roar made the eardrums of the heavenly soldiers and generals present ache, and even the three thousand Arhats of the Western Sect were so frightened that they subconsciously took a half step back.

These barbarians of the Witch Clan are several times stronger than they were during the Lich Wars!

With the constant nourishment of merits from the underworld and the fortunes of the six realms of reincarnation, the bloodline of the Wu tribe has been purified like never before in the past few centuries.

The eleven Ancestral Witches before us each possessed physical combat strength that truly crossed the threshold of the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal realm!

A layer of white sweat instantly broke out on the back of the Taoist Zhunti.

Eleven Primordial Bodies!

The power of the Wu Clan alone is enough to sweep away all the prehistoric forces except for the Three Pure Ones!

"Fellow Daoist Zhurong, do not be reckless."

Just as Zhu Rong was shouting, a vast and melodious ancient zither sound suddenly rang out from the northern void.

Fuxi's figure slowly materialized in the void.

Immediately afterwards, Shennong, with the Shennong Cauldron atop his head, radiated divine light; and the Yellow Emperor, wielding the Xuanyuan Sword, was unparalleled in his killing prowess!

The three sovereigns and five emperors of the human race descended upon the demon realm side by side!

Behind the three emperors was a vast, densely packed human army that stretched as far as the eye could see.

Tens of millions of human cultivators, clad in heavy armor and wielding battle spears, formed a continuous Fuxi Bagua formation.

The golden dragon of destiny circled and roared above the army formation, and a proud and righteous spirit of human determination to overcome heaven soared straight into the sky!

Cangjie and Huangtian, the two disciples of the Niu Ben, stood on either side of the Human Emperor's carriage, their bodies radiating pure Primordial Dao Aura, clearly supreme beings at the peak of Quasi-Saint!

The human race of today is no longer the blood food that the demon race slaughtered at will during the Lich Wars.

The human race is the protagonist of heaven and earth, with an extremely profound foundation. The ten million elite warriors arrayed here exude a battle pressure that is no less than that of the witch and demon races!

Demon race, Heavenly Court, Western Religion, Witch race, Human race!

The massive armies of the five super powers transformed the entire demon realm, spanning tens of millions of miles, into a blood-soaked battlefield filled with murderous intent.

However, everyone is waiting.

Awaiting the arrival of the ultimate ruler!

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With a clear and gentle primordial Daoist chant, the boiling and violent baleful energy of the entire demon realm instantly froze.

Above the nine heavens, endless primordial energy paved a road leading to the heavens.

Three towering, holy figures, radiating immense light, slowly descended from beyond the Thirty-Three Heavens.

The one in the center is the Supreme Sage, with the Exquisite Pagoda of Heaven and Earth floating above his head, impervious to all laws and indestructible through countless eons.

Beside him stood the Grand Master Xuandu, clad in a Taiji Yin-Yang robe, his body radiating the primordial Dao Fruit, his demeanor calm and composed, standing steadily behind the sage.

On the left, the Primordial Celestial Venerable sits atop the Nine Dragons Incense Chariot, his Three Treasures Jade Ruyi radiating divine light that elucidates the Dao of Heaven.

Guang Chengzi, Chi Jingzi, Yu Ding Zhenren, Tai Yi Zhenren, and the other twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect stood solemnly on both sides, their treasures, such as the Heaven-Turning Seal, humming.

On the right, the Tongtian Sect Leader is bold and unrestrained, with the Qingping Sword hanging at his waist, and the four Zhuxian Swords behind him intertwined to form a terrifying sword embryo that covers the heavens!

Behind him, the disciples of the Jie Sect, including Daoist Duobao, the Holy Mother Jinling, Zhao Gongming, and the Three Immortal Maidens of Sanxiao, gathered together, and the formation diagram of the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation was already faintly taking shape in the void!

The Three Pure Ones have all arrived!

Ten thousand immortals from the three religions emerge together!