Primordial Era: Starting with the repair of Penglai Immortal Island

Looking into the endless void, the aura of calamity was several times denser than it had been a thousand years ago.

Huanglong knew that the Lich War had reached its most critical moment.

He understood what the demon race was doing.

The Witch-Slaying Sword!

Devouring human blood and souls to purify demonic energy is merely a cover for the true purpose of the demon race.

At this critical moment, Huanglong had no intention of continuing his seclusion.

Huang Long composed himself and quietly left Kunlun Mountain.

"The aura of a great calamity!"

Huanglong gazed into the endless void. The boundless calamity energy enveloped the primordial world.

The intensity of this calamity energy is several times greater than it was a thousand years ago; if one is not careful, one will be eroded by it.

"But it's useless against me!" A ray of merit light flashed behind Huanglong.

With the Golden Wheel of Merit present, even calamities must avoid it.

Huanglong raised his hand and made a slash in front of him, creating a crack in the void. Huanglong stepped into the crack and disappeared.

The next moment, they appeared at the foot of Buzhou Mountain.

This pillar supporting the sky still stands tall and majestic, its top invisible.

However, its immense power to suppress heaven and earth has almost completely dissipated.

Huanglong did not stop, and once again raised his hand to tear through the void.

This time, his destination was the stronghold of the Witch Clan, which was in confrontation with the Demon Clan.

The void cracked open, and the Yellow Dragon stepped out.

Above the northern sky, a grand star array connects the celestial constellations above and the boundless earth below.

The genuine starlight shines brightly, the power of the celestial sphere flows eternally!

Even from a distance, one can sense the boundless power contained within the Yellow Dragon Formation.

Beneath his feet, on the vast earth, the Wu tribe used the mountains as their camp, facing the Zhou Tian Star Array from afar!

On the boundless land in the middle, countless witches and demons are constantly fighting each other.

As soon as Huanglong appeared, he was discovered by the Wu tribe on the land.

"Who dares to offend my Wu tribe?"

One by one, the witch clans rose from the ground and surrounded the Yellow Dragon.

Huang Long ignored these Wu Clan warriors from the Golden Immortal Realm!

His primordial spirit power suddenly spread out, probing the earth, and instantly detected the location of the ancestral witch Hou Yi.

Then, with a flash, he appeared in the main hall where Hou Yi was.

Upon seeing Huanglong, Hou Yi paused for a moment, then exclaimed with delight, "Brother Huanglong!"

Hou Yi grabbed Huang Long's arm, patted him hard on the shoulder, and laughed loudly: "I thought it was someone else who dared to explore the Wu tribe so recklessly, but it turns out it was you."

"It's been hundreds of thousands of years since we last met. You've finally deigned to come see me."

Sensing Hou Yi's immense power, Huang Long swayed slightly and laughed, "Congratulations, Senior Hou Yi, on becoming an Ancestral Witch! A cause for celebration!"

"What ancestral witch or whatever, come, come, sit down!"

Hou Yi pulled Huanglong to sit down by the campfire, personally cutting off a large piece of roasted meat and handing it to him. "Try it, this is from a Taiyi Realm demon beast, the meat is just right!"

Huang Long took the roasted meat, tore off a piece, and put it in his mouth.

The meat is delicious and juicy, and it's not from those demonic beasts with a demonic aura.

He nodded: "It's really good!"

"That's right!" Hou Yi smiled smugly, looking at Huanglong: "It would be even better if we had a jar of fine wine!"

Seeing Hou Yi's gaze, Huang Long knew that Hou Yi was trying to take advantage of him by using the wine.

However, Huang Long didn't care at all; he could have as much of that mere blood jujube wine as he wanted.

Huanglong tossed a gourd to Houyi; it was a specially crafted acquired spiritual treasure!

When Hou Yi saw the gourd full of blood date wine, he laughed heartily and praised Huang Long for his generosity.

Huang Long took out another gourd, "Senior Hou Yi, clean!"

He laughed heartily, clinked glasses with Huanglong, and then tilted his head back to drink heartily.

After a few rounds of drinks, Hou Yi put down the gourd in his hand and looked intently at Huang Long: "Brother Huang Long, you didn't come here just to have a drink with me, did you?"

Huang Long was silent for a moment, then nodded: "To be honest, Senior Hou Yi, I have indeed come here on business!"

"What is it? Tell me." Hou Yi grabbed a piece of sizzling, oily monster meat and chewed it heartily.

"Given our friendship, I will definitely help."

Huanglong looked at him and slowly said, "I came for the Witch Clan."

Hou Yi paused in his chewing, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes: "The Witch Clan?"

"Not bad!" Huang Nong picked up his wine gourd and took a sip. "Senior Hou Yi, do you know what the demon race is doing in the eastern and southern parts of the prehistoric world?"

Hou Yi frowned slightly: "You mean the demon race's massacre of the human race?"

Huang Long nodded.

Hou Yi swallowed all the roasted meat in his hand, his face filled with resentment. "Those beasts of the demon race slaughtered the human race, using human blood and souls to purify their demonic energy and aid their cultivation."

As Hou Yi spoke, he looked at the Zhou Tian Star Array that stood between heaven and earth, "Once I break this tortoise shell, I will wipe these beasts from the primordial world."

Huang Long listened quietly without interrupting.

Hou Yi continued, "Now that the demon race's Zhou Tian Xing Dou Grand Array is here, I cannot leave. I will send a portion of the Wu clan to guard the human tribes and protect humanity."

As he spoke, he sighed, grabbed the gourd, and took a large gulp.

Huang Long waited until he finished drinking before slowly speaking: "Senior Hou Yi, do you know the true purpose of the demon race's slaughter of the human race?"

Hou Yi was taken aback: "Wasn't it to purify the demonic energy and aid in cultivation?"

Huang Long shook his head: "Purifying demonic energy is only one aspect; the demon race's true purpose is not this!"

Hou Yi's face showed a hint of curiosity: "What is the true purpose of the demon race?"

Huang Long held the wine gourd and looked at the dazzling starlight emanating from the Zhou Tian Star Array.

"The real target is the witch clan."

"The Witch Clan, the Demon Clan slaughtered the Human Clan for the sake of the Witch Clan?" Hou Yi felt that he couldn't understand a single word Huang Long was saying.

Huanglong didn't feign mystery, saying, "The demon race's slaughter of humans wasn't solely for purifying demonic energy...!"

Huang Long paused before saying, "Instead, we're going to refine a magical artifact that can break through the body of an Ancestral Witch."

"If this treasure is successfully refined, your proud and powerful physical bodies will lose their meaning in the face of the demon race."

Hou Yi suddenly stood up, unleashing an incredibly terrifying aura. "What did you say?"

Despite the terrifying pressure from Hou Yi, Huang Long calmly said, "Senior Hou Yi, everything I said is true."

Hou Yi stared at Huanglong with his eyes wide open, and he could sense that Huanglong was not lying.

Hou Yi withdrew his imposing aura and paced back and forth in the hall, his expression shifting between anger and uncertainty.

After a long silence, he stopped and looked at Huang Long: "Brother Huang Long, it's not that I don't believe you, it's just that this matter is too astonishing...!"

Huanglong looked at Houyi and said, "The demon race has a far-reaching plan. Of the humans who were slaughtered, only a small portion were devoured and refined by the demon race. The blood and souls of the others were collected and sent to the Heavenly Court."

"The witch clan only needs to verify it to know whether what I said is true or false."

Hou Yi remained silent!

He certainly hoped that what Huang Long said was false.

But based on his understanding of Huang Long and their friendship, he knew Huang Long was not someone who spoke carelessly.

However, can the physical body of an ancestral witch, which even innate spiritual treasures cannot break, really be restrained by magical treasures refined later?

Hou Yi was unaware of this, but he dared not gamble.