Primordial Era: I rule the great sect and command all immortals.

"Hehe! Mosquito Taoist, you can try! Although I'm quite injured, this underground cave is my home turf. If you're thinking of taking advantage, you won't have it so easy!"

The pangolin glared fiercely at the person opposite it.

It turned out that the one who came with the pangolin was none other than Mosquito Taoist, one of the giants of the demonic path.

"Hehe! Pangolin, we're good brothers, why are you so nervous? I saw you were injured, so I came to protect you. Just focus on recovering, you have me as your friend."

Mosquito Taoist chuckled dryly before offering his explanation.

"Um!"

The pangolin remained expressionless, still coldly watching the mosquito Taoist, but secretly he breathed a sigh of relief.

It would be best to intimidate the Mosquito Taoist, hoping to make him back down and stop trying to take advantage of me.

The pangolin, however, failed to notice the fleeting glint in the Mosquito Taoist's eyes.

"Hehe! Pangolin, let me lend you a hand!"

At this moment, Mosquito Taoist walked forward again.

"Stop!"

The pangolin's expression changed drastically, and it couldn't help but shout angrily.

"Hehe! It seems your injuries, Pangolin, are quite severe! Let me channel some of my vital energy into you to heal you!"

Mosquito Taoist continued walking forward.

"Damn it! Mosquito Taoist, you beast! I treated you as a friend, and you actually kicked me when I was down!"

The pangolin cursed angrily, and at the same time, he raised his arm, and a beam of demonic light shot out from each of his sleeves, blasting towards the Mosquito Taoist.

Within those two beams of demonic light, a pair of sharp claws appeared, these claws were extremely sharp and had a sinister glow.

These two magical treasures, which were never shown to anyone, were crafted by the pangolin using its own body. Now that they were unleashed, their sharp killing intent was aimed straight at Mosquito Daoist.

"Made from your own body? That's a good item!"

Mosquito Taoist was knowledgeable and knew that this magic weapon was made from the claws of a pangolin.

Pangolin claws are extremely powerful, digging through mountains like tofu. Especially after being repeatedly refined by the pangolin and infused with many rare and precious materials, their power is definitely more than that of ordinary top-grade innate spiritual treasures!

The attack at this moment possesses an overwhelming and indestructible power!

Because it was the pangolin's natal magic weapon, even though his cultivation level had declined drastically, it still unleashed tremendous power!

If it were an ordinary person with great supernatural powers, they would probably be torn in two immediately if they were caught!

"Waaaaah!"

Because of the pangolin's demonic arts, when these claws flew out, it seemed as if countless ghosts and gods were weeping within them, or as if countless evil spirits were sealed within them.

These are creatures killed by pangolins. Their souls were sealed within the magical artifacts, thus increasing the power of these artifacts out of thin air.

Seeing that this treasure was relentlessly pursuing him, the Mosquito Taoist moved and suddenly transformed into millions of mosquitoes. His two claws lashed out, but only managed to kill a few thousand mosquitoes.

Meanwhile, the other mosquitoes regrouped on the other side, and the mosquito Taoist's form reappeared.

This attack didn't cause Mosquito Taoist any trouble at all.

"Fine! Pangolin! I only came to help you out of friendship, but I never expected you to be so vicious, actually trying to gain my trust and assassinate me!"

At this moment, Mosquito Taoist's expression changed, and a strong killing intent flashed in his eyes. "Since you are so ruthless, don't blame me for being unjust!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mosquito Taoist's body trembled, and he threw a punch that pierced through the air. There was no unusual phenomenon or momentum, but the void was immediately filled with a kind of iron-blooded and murderous aura.

"Shameless scoundrel! How could I not have noticed you were such a despicable person! If I had seen through your true nature, I would have killed you back then!"

Mosquito Taoist's words so enraged the pangolin that it spat out a mouthful of blood.

He simply couldn't believe that the Mosquito Taoist could say such a thing.

Is this even human?

The pangolin forcibly moved its body, summoning back its pair of sharp claws. All the essence and blood in its body, even the last bit of its soul and spirit, began to surge wildly, gathering its final strength for it.

However, the pangolin's injuries were too severe. With just one strike, "bang," the protective magical light around his body exploded repeatedly, clearly indicating that he was under immense pressure.

He immediately crashed against the stone wall, his face pale and covered in blood.

"Interesting! Your injuries are so severe, you've even lost your soul!"

After sending the pangolin flying with a single blow, Mosquito Taoist was no longer in a hurry. Like a cat playing with a mouse, he created a blood-red light screen in the cave, completely enveloping himself and the pangolin.

"Mosquito Taoist, you beast, you want to refine me! I absolutely cannot let your scheme succeed!"

Surrounded by a curtain of blood, the pangolin's face was filled with despair.

I never imagined that after being so powerful for so many years, even silencing the gods and immortals, I would end up with such a tragic fate.

"Hahaha! Pangolin, we're friends! Since you're finished, why not give me your life essence? I'll avenge you by killing Lü Yue in the future!"

Mosquito Taoist sneered, and with a flick of his body, he transformed into millions of mosquitoes once more, biting the pangolin's body.

"Ah... Mosquito Taoist, you'll die a horrible death!"

In a matter of moments, the pangolin was bitten beyond recognition, resembling a lump of flesh and blood, uttering the most vicious curse.

"It's just a death throes; your fate is already sealed."

Countless mosquitoes made a sound at the same time. It was Mosquito Daoist. In the void, these mosquitoes went about their own business. Some of them formed chains, completely locking up the pangolin's limbs, head, neck, and even collarbone.

These chains pierced directly through the pangolin's natal universe and began to absorb the immortal laws within the pangolin!

The bites of millions of mosquitoes instantly turned the pangolin into an ordinary human, resembling a dried-up human body.

Finally, it could no longer maintain its human form and reverted to its pangolin form.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

The pangolin let out a sharp, piercing scream, so shrill it sent chills down one's spine. But to Mosquito Taoist, this piercing scream was the most beautiful music in the world, and he was enjoying the feast before him.

Possessing both the "Blood Dao Law" and the "Devouring Law," Mosquito Daoist had long set his sights on the pangolin, who was also proficient in the "Devouring Law."

This time, having finally seen the pangolin extremely weak, he naturally risked everything to track it down and kill and devour it completely.

At this moment, all the vital energy, supernatural powers, and laws within the body of this late-stage Quasi-Saint master were completely devoured by Mosquito Daoist.

The memories of pangolins, in particular, are a precious treasure.

In the life memories of a late-stage Quasi-Saint, there are countless scriptures that record his understanding of the Great Dao, his experience in cultivation, and various Dao techniques, including the Devouring Dao that the pangolin is proficient in.

"Hahaha! Excellent! Excellent! Excellent! Absolutely excellent! With these memories, I can perfect my 'Devouring Dao,' and I'll definitely reach the level of a quasi-sect leader in the future with ease!"

Mosquito Taoist laughed loudly, and with a movement, billions of mosquitoes transformed back into his true form.

At this moment, Mosquito Taoist slowly went through all of the pangolin's memories, which was equivalent to retracing the pangolin's path to enlightenment. This would bring immeasurable benefits to his own cultivation.

The only pity is that the pangolin was severely injured, its magic power dissipated and its cultivation level low, preventing Mosquito Taoist from ascending to the peak of the late Quasi-Saint stage in one step!

However, in Mosquito Taoist's view, he had already received enough benefits.

As for the future "catastrophe of the end of Dharma," it is not a difficult matter for Mosquito Taoist.

He can devour all living beings at will, treating all higher beings as food to absorb power and maintain his own state. He might even be able to take another step forward during the "end of the Dharma".

After everything was accomplished, Mosquito Daoist looked at the skin and bones of the pangolin, opened his big mouth, and with a burst of suction, the pangolin's body slowly shrank, and finally he swallowed it into his stomach with a "crunch".

"Hehe! That was great! After eating that pangolin, my injuries have almost fully healed!"

Feeling smug, Mosquito Daoist let out a burp, thought for a moment, and muttered to himself, "Currently, the Jie Sect and the Demon Clan are too powerful. I'd better find a place to hide and wait until the spiritual energy in the prehistoric world is completely cut off before I go out to find food!"

Thinking of this, Mosquito Taoist couldn't help but burst into laughter.

The future is bright, and there is always hope. When life returns to the primordial world, his era will begin!

……

While Mosquito Taoist was attacking his friend, the outcome of the great battle in Xiniu Hezhou had already been known to everyone in the entire prehistoric world.

In the chaos, Houtu and Nuwa fought fiercely, each bearing countless wounds.

Faced with the raging Wu Clan Primordial Limitless Golden Immortal, Goddess Nuwa was somewhat outmatched. Early on, she summoned back her four great treasures: the "Qiankun Cauldron," the "Map of Mountains and Rivers," the "Red Embroidered Ball," and the "Demon-Summoning Banner," to launch an attack on Goddess Houtu.

Moreover, Nuwa Goddess has been borrowing the power of the Heavenly Dao, which is why she has maintained a situation of neither victory nor defeat.

"Hehehe! Your witch clan has been utterly defeated!"

Sensing the changes in the Immortal Realm, Goddess Nuwa couldn't help but laugh, even though she hadn't gained the upper hand in her battle with Goddess Houtu, and had even been badly beaten before she could summon her magic weapon back.

None of this diminished Nuwa's joy.

In a desperate gamble, the demon race won a resounding victory, preserving its members and forging an unprecedented unity among them. Many ancient beings emerged from seclusion to fight for the survival of the demon race.

This outcome was the golden age that the goddess Nuwa had longed for, and she had finally witnessed it.

What could make her happier than this?

"Hmph! My witch clan's defeat doesn't mean we're finished. Sooner or later, my witch clan will rise again, and then we'll fight you demon clan again!"

In the chaos near the primordial world, Houtu Niangniang was powerless against Nuwa Niangniang. This great figure of the primordial chaos glared fiercely at Nuwa Niangniang before leaving in a huff.

Nuwa did not give chase, thinking to herself, "Houtu's fighting power is so strong! Even though I fought with all my might, I could only barely protect myself! It seems that my cultivation has fallen to the bottom among the saints. I wonder if Zhunti has surpassed me."

Thinking of this, Nuwa suppressed her smile, and with a flicker of her figure, flew towards the "Nuwa Palace".

Overall, Nuwa was very satisfied with what had happened so far.

The demon race also benefited from this great war.

The Jie Sect naturally acknowledged the help from the demon race, and after discussions, the two sides redefined their spheres of influence.

The Northern Continent of Lu is ruled by the demon race, while the Western Continent of He is jointly ruled and divided. The Eastern Continent of Shen and the Southern Continent of Zhanbu are inhabited and allowed to live. As for the Demon Realm, the territory of the Witch Clan is also taken over by the demon race.

With the defeat and shrinking of the Wu tribe, those places became almost entirely unclaimed territory, which the demon tribe naturally and happily took over.

Other areas became the territory of the Jie Sect.

Based on the contributions of each disciple during the great war, many blessed lands and grotto-heavens in the Eastern Continent were distributed.

Over the next few centuries, the Ming Dynasty's army completely completed its rule over Xiniu Hezhou.

With no resistance forces remaining in Dongsheng Shenzhou, the Ming Dynasty nominally became the ruler of Dongsheng Shenzhou after another three hundred years.

Subsequently, Mencius personally visited "Dongwang Mountain" and discussed matters with Bai Ze and Qiong Qi. Soon after, the various countries of Beiju Luzhou announced that they would relinquish their political power and be unified into the territory of the Ming Dynasty.

Thus, in less than a thousand years, the four continents were unified, and the Immortal Realm once again witnessed the golden age of the ancient human emperor.

After the Dragon Clan was defeated, they retreated to the East Sea and also surrendered to the Human Emperor, becoming one of the totems of the human race, responsible for protecting the human race with good weather and peace.

In this way, the Immortal Realm achieved nominal unification.

Zhu Yuanzhang became the greatest human emperor in hundreds of millions of years.

At this time, the members of the Jie Sect all went into seclusion and no longer concerned themselves with the affairs of the court. Only Lin Lingsu, along with his disciple Liu Bowen, continued to be responsible for the liaison between the Ming Dynasty and the Jie Sect.

Having gained supreme power, and no longer needing others to fight for Zhu Yuanzhang's empire, this suspicious ruler once again harbored thoughts of weakening the Jie Sect.

On this day, the man in black robes who had appeared before found Zhu Yuanzhang and offered him advice, saying, "Your Majesty, although you possess the four continents and rule over countless lives, the Jie Sect has always been hiding behind the scenes, truly influencing the situation of the world. This is not in your best interest!"

"Yes! Your words are very wise, sir! However, the Jie Sect is very powerful, so what should we do?"

When this matter was mentioned, Zhu Yuanzhang's face darkened. He was also dissatisfied with the power of the Jie Sect, which was affecting the operation of his dynasty.

Especially in the imperial court, Liu Bowen's faction seems to listen to the Jie Sect. If one day, the immortals of the Jie Sect asked them to rebel and replace the emperor, they would not hesitate to depose themselves!

Thinking about this, Zhu Yuanzhang became even more determined to solve the troublesome problem of the Jie Sect.

"Hehe! Your Majesty, I have a plan that can relieve your worries!"

The man in black robes gave a cold laugh and said softly. (End of Chapter)