Transmigrating to the Primordial Era as a Peerless Great Witch, Changing Fate in the Primordial Worl

The dragon general transmitted his thoughts telepathically: "Young Master Ao Xuan, I just used a secret technique to explore the surrounding area and discovered a patrol team of the Qilin clan about a hundred million miles west of Tiesha Ridge."

"Oh? The Qilin Clan?" Ao Xuan raised an eyebrow, a hint of apprehension flashing across his face, but more than that, disdain.

"Whatever, don't spoil my enjoyment."

"Young master, you may not know this," the azure-scaled dragon said, a barely perceptible, sinister smile playing on its lips, continuing its telepathic transmission, its voice carrying a hint of bewitching power:

"Among the group was a woman, judging from her entourage, she seemed to be a princess of the Qilin clan. Her beauty was unparalleled. Her figure was graceful, and her demeanor noble. What's even more remarkable was that she was accompanied by only a dozen or so guards, the highest of whom was no more than equal to her subordinates. This place is near the border between the two clans, with high mountains and long roads... If it were you, young master... hehehehe..."

As he spoke, a faint, almost imperceptible wisp of dark demonic energy quietly circulated beneath the scales on his neck.

"Princess Qilin?" Upon hearing this, Ao Xuan's breathing instantly became heavy.

His dragon eyes suddenly turned blood red. Dragons are inherently lewd, and he was usually lawless. Now, stimulated by these extremely tempting and inflammatory words, the evil fire in his body rushed straight to the top of his head.

His fear of the Qilin Clan was instantly suppressed by his burning lust.

"Is this true?" Ao Xuan roared, his voice hoarse.

"It is absolutely true, I guarantee it with my life," the Azure Scaled Dragon General swore.

"Okay, okay." Ao Xuan licked his lips, a lewd and ferocious smile on his face.

"Everyone, listen up! Conceal your presence and follow me stealthily. If we succeed, everyone will be richly rewarded. If there is food, I will certainly not let you off lightly."

On the edge of a huge banyan forest west of Tiesha Ridge, where strange fluorescent mushrooms grow, a group of more than ten Qilin people are slowly making their way.

The leader was a young girl dressed in a light blue dress, wearing a jade crown, with an exceptionally beautiful face, but with a hint of melancholy between her brows. She was Lin Lan, the daughter of Lin Chi, the tenth elder of the Qilin clan.

His cultivation level was also at the mid-stage of the Great Luo realm. Although the guards behind him were all highly skilled, their numbers were indeed less than those of Ao Xuan's team.

What's even more unsettling is that two of the seemingly honest, earth-yellow Qilin guards also have extremely subtle demonic energy pulsating within the gaps of their thick, horny scales.

Just as Lin Lan was gazing thoughtfully towards the direction of Tiesha Ridge in the east...

"Whoosh, whoosh." Two streaks of light, exuding the aura of the dragon race, suddenly darted out of the forest, deliberately revealing themselves not far in front of the Qilin clan's group, and then, feigning panic, sped off towards Ironclad Ridge.

"Hmm? Dragon Clan?" Lin Lan's beautiful eyes narrowed. Trespassing into the territory of the Qilin Clan without permission was a major taboo.

Before she could give the order, the two Qilin guards in the group, who were filled with demonic energy, immediately jumped out in "righteous indignation" and roared loudly: "You audacious dragon dog, how dare you trespass into the territory of my Qilin Holy Clan! Surrender now!"

Without waiting for Lin Lan's order, he transformed into two streaks of yellow light and chased after them. Seeing that his colleague was leading the way and that the other party seemed to be only two people and was "fleeing in panic," the other guards, eager to make a contribution, also shouted and rushed out after him.

Although Lin Lan felt something was amiss, seeing that all his subordinates had come out, he was worried that they might be lost, so he could only grit his teeth and lead the remaining guards to follow.

The group quickly pursued the misty mountain valley into a low-lying area.

"Not good, there's an ambush." ​​Lin Lan's expression changed drastically as he scanned the valley with his divine sense, but it was too late.

"boom---"

A massive dragon-based trapping formation, already set up, activated instantly. Countless chilling chains of icy ice and incredibly sharp water blades surged forth from the void and the earth, instantly tearing the leading Qilin guards to shreds.

Even the primordial spirits couldn't escape, and the balance of power between the two sides instantly shifted. Ao Xuan, along with more than a dozen dragon guards, emerged from the mist and surrounded the remaining seven or eight Qilin clan members.

His face was full of mockery and lewdness, like a cat playing with a mouse.

"Kill them all, leave no one alive. Capture that little beauty for me." Ao Xuan ordered with a sinister grin. A brutal encirclement and slaughter erupted instantly.

Although the Qilin people fought desperately, they were outnumbered and lost the initiative. Guards kept falling into pools of blood or their souls were scattered.

Lin Lan wielded a blue immortal sword, its light as bright as a rainbow, and fiercely killed two dragon guards, but she herself was also covered in wounds, her clothes stained with blood.

Looking into Ao Xuan's undisguised lewd gaze, she felt a chill in her heart, and despair spread through her. She would rather die than be humiliated.

Seeing that only three guards remained around them, and all of them were injured, the two Qilin guards, who were imbued with demonic energy, exchanged a glance, a hint of determination and madness flashing in their eyes.

"These dragon traitors have gone too far! I'll fight you to the death!" The two men suddenly burned their life essence, their auras surging wildly. They charged recklessly towards the area where the dragon guards were most concentrated.

"Boom---"

"Boom---"

Two earth-shattering explosions followed, and the destructive energy from the self-destruction of the two Great Luo Golden Immortals instantly leveled the valley within a radius of tens of thousands of miles.

It also blasted a huge gap in the dragon's trapping and killing formation, and the spatial seal also violently fluctuated, revealing a crack.

"Now!" A resolute glint flashed in Lin Lan's eyes. Without hesitation, she forced out a drop of essence blood containing her life force and a divine thought, which merged into a communication jade talisman and transformed into a barely perceptible blue stream of light. Taking advantage of the moment before the gap in the formation closed, it pierced through the void and shot towards Qilin Cliff.

It clearly records everything that happened here, as well as Ao Xuan's appearance and aura.

"Oh no! Stop that message!" Ao Xuan was terrified at the sight, but it was too late.

After doing all this, Lin Lan looked at the dragons around her, who were eyeing her menacingly and closing in step by step. Then she looked at the corpses of her clansmen on the ground and smiled bitterly, her eyes filled with no more lingering affection.

"Father, your daughter is unfilial." She glanced deeply at the direction of Qilin Cliff in the west, then resolutely reversed all her magical power, and a destructive aura surged wildly from her delicate body.

"She's trying to self-destruct! Retreat!" Ao Xuan shouted in terror, but it was too late.

"boom---"

A blue beam of light, even more dazzling and terrifying than before, shot into the sky. Princess Linlan, the jewel of the Qilin clan, chose the most resolute way to preserve her purity and dignity.

The power of the self-destruction instantly vaporized the nearest dragon guards into nothingness, and Ao Xuan was also shocked, spitting blood and flying backward in a sorry state.

When the dust settled, the valley had been reduced to scorched earth, and apart from a few pieces of broken armor, no trace of the Qilin clan could be found.

"It's over, it's all over." Ao Xuan collapsed to the ground, his face deathly pale. He had actually driven the princess of the Qilin clan to her death.

If this matter were to reach Qilin Cliff, it would inevitably trigger a full-scale war between the two races, a war that would last until the death. Even if his father was an elder of the Dragon Clan, he could not protect him.