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

at the same time.

Deep within the Netherworld Blood Sea.

Towering waves of blood crashed against the boundless sea of ​​suffering.

The Styx Ancestor sat cross-legged above the Twelfth Grade Karmic Fire Red Lotus, with the two innate killing swords, Yuan Tu and A Bi, hovering three feet above his head, frantically spitting out blood-red sword light.

He has already refined 90% of that Slaughter Saint Crystal.

Endless pure killing intent intertwined around him, transforming into rings of blood-red light.

"Almost there...just a little bit more!"

The Styx Ancestor uttered a hoarse whisper, his eyes filled with the terrifying sight of the birth and death of a sea of ​​blood.

He had been trapped at the peak of Quasi-Saint for countless eons, but now he finally saw the dawn of ascending to Sainthood.

And in the realm of witchcraft.

Eleven ancestral witches, including Dijiang and Zhurong, sat around a huge pool of blood.

In the center of the blood pool, the powerful Ancestral Witch Qiangliang was engulfed in lightning, enduring the violent baptism of the physical saint crystal.

Throughout the entire primordial world, all the top Daoist lineages were secretly vying for power, doing their utmost to digest the immense fortune brought back from ten thousand years ago.

however.

No one expected that this peace, which had lasted for millennia, would be completely shattered by another long-dormant powerful clan.

Inside the secret chamber of the Green Ox Ancestral Hall.

Niu Ben's body trembled violently.

The last trace of deep purple essence was absorbed into his dantian.

The three thousand phantom images of divine bulls within his body suddenly shone brightly, completely transforming into tangible chaotic divine bulls!

An immense aura surged wildly within the secret chamber, causing the seemingly indestructible chaotic barrier to creak and groan.

Niu Ben slowly opened his eyes and exhaled a long, lingering breath of chaotic essence.

"The Primordial Supreme Ultimate Golden Immortal, Ninth Level!"

"Only one last step is needed to achieve complete perfection and reach the threshold of Dao integration."

Niu Ben stretched his limbs, and his body crackled and roared like thunder.

Just as he was about to continue refining his magical power and break through the bottleneck in one go.

Boom!

The sky above the entire Hundred Thousand Mountains suddenly trembled violently!

A terrifyingly hot and domineering wave burst forth from the endless and distant void, directly tearing apart the tranquility of the Thirty-Three Heavens of the Primordial World!

Niu Ben's eyebrows suddenly twitched, and his divine sense instantly pierced through the stone door of the secret chamber, gazing into the distance at the end of the sky.

"This anger..."

A hint of surprise flashed in Niu Ben's eyes.

The entire primordial sky turned blood red at that moment.

Suddenly, a violent and incomparable storm of solar true fire swept through the originally calm and still void.

The clouds above the sky were instantly evaporated, revealing the dark and deep edge of chaos.

An immense and terrifying heat surged forth from the rift in the demon realm of the northern wilderness, as if it were about to ignite the entire world!

The water level of rivers on the earth visibly dropped, and countless ordinary plants began to wither and curl.

At that moment, all living beings in the primordial world felt an unbearable heaviness in their chests, and their blood seemed to boil!

"What's going on? It's so hot! Why is the sky all red?!"

"Did ten suns fall from the sky?!"

Inside the Dragon Palace of the East Sea, the seawater temperature soared rapidly. Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East Sea, was so frightened that he rolled off his dragon throne and hurriedly activated the water-repelling pearl to stabilize the water veins.

In the mortal realm, countless cultivators in seclusion on celestial mountains and in caves were abruptly awakened by the sudden heat. They stepped out of their caves and looked up at the northern sky in utter horror.

"That's... the direction of the demon realm!"

Inside the Wuzhuang Temple, Zhen Yuanzi stood solemnly under the ginseng fruit tree, holding the Earth Book in his hand.

The leaves of the ginseng fruit tree trembled slightly under the protection of the yellow light from the Earth Book, resisting the terrifying fire poison pouring down from the heavens.

Zhen Yuanzi frowned, probed the void with his divine sense, and spoke in a deep voice.

"The essence of the sun's fire is pure to the extreme, even carrying the primordial holy might of the great world... Among the demon race, besides Di Jun, there is only that one!"

at the same time.

Kunlun Mountain Yuxu Palace.

The Primordial Celestial Venerable slowly opened his eyes, and the Three Treasures Jade Ruyi in his hand emitted a soft, clear light, sweeping away the heat surrounding the Jade Void Palace.

"Donghuang Taiyi".

The Primordial Celestial Venerable spoke in a detached tone, revealing neither joy nor anger.

"The Saint Crystal obtained during the great war in the Demon Realm ten thousand years ago has indeed fallen into his hands."

"Back during the Lich War, this Golden Crow roamed the primordial world with the help of the Chaos Bell. Now, having obtained the fortune of another world, it has finally reached this point."

Biyou Palace on Jin'ao Island.

The Tongtian Sect Leader sat barefoot on the steps of the main hall, the Qingping Sword diagonally inserted beside him, a slight smile on his lips.

"Hey, this old bird is quite patient. It's been holding back for ten thousand years, and it's finally about to hatch."

Inside the Eight Views Palace of Shouyang Mountain.

With a gentle wave of his whisk, the Supreme Sage summoned the Heaven and Earth Profound Yellow Exquisite Pagoda above his head, his gaze fixed intently on the direction of the Demon Realm, without uttering a word.

And outside the Qingniu Ancestral Temple in the Ten Thousand Mountains.

Niu Ba suddenly jumped up from the chair, his large, copper-bell-shaped eyes flashing with a fierce light.

"Damn it! These flat-feathered birds are so easily pleased, making such a commotion, are they trying to intimidate the entire prehistoric world?!"

Niu Ba cursed loudly and raised his hand to unleash his magic to dispel the fiery aura above the Ten Thousand Mountains.

The cow mother came out from the back hall, reached out and pressed down on the cow tyrant's arm, and gently shook her head.

"Brother Ba, don't rush to make a move."

"He is gathering the power of heaven and earth, preparing to take the final step."

"Our Ten Thousand Mountains are protected by a great formation, so this little bit of anger won't harm our people. Let's see what tricks he can pull."

Niu Ba snorted and stomped his big foot heavily on the ground before giving up.

At this moment.

Under the horrified gaze of billions of living beings.

The massive spatial rift in the demon realm was completely melted and torn apart by the raging golden flames!

boom!

A towering pillar of red fire shot up from the depths of the crack, shattering the gale-force winds of the Thirty-Three Heavens!

Within the pillar of fire, a colossal, indescribable phantom of a divine bird slowly spread its wings.

Three legs tread the void, two wings blot out the sun and moon!

Each feather was formed from the purest true fire of the sun, and its body was shrouded in crimson-gold divine chains condensed from the laws of the Great Dao!

Three-legged golden crow!

The supreme divine beast of the universe, possessing the most masculine and powerful energy!

With the appearance of the three-legged golden crow, a frenzied roar, like a mountain collapsing and a tsunami, erupted throughout the entire demon realm.

"Your Majesty the Eastern Emperor! Your Majesty the Eastern Emperor!"

"May the demon race prosper forever! May the holy path reopen!"

"Greetings to the Holy Venerable Donghuang!"

Hundreds of billions of demons knelt on the demon realm continent, frantically bowing to the enormous golden crow in the sky.

Back then, the demon race was forced to retreat into the demon realm and live in a corner of the world. Although Di Jun became a saint, the witch race also had Ping Xin and Di Jiang in charge, and the human race had a terrifying existence like Niu Ben to suppress them. The demon race had been holding back their anger for a long time.

Now, Donghuang Taiyi is about to break through his barriers and attain enlightenment!

Two demon saints from one family!

This kind of foundation is enough to give the demon race the overwhelming confidence to dominate all the heavens and myriad realms again!

On the demon race's war chariot, the demon emperor Di Jun stood with his hands behind his back, wearing a golden imperial robe, his eyes red as he looked at the golden crow phantom above his head.