I, the primordial ancestor, started out as a useless cult and a useless saint.

Chapter 300 The Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation Reappears

Ye Yang was furious. These great thieves from all over the world were all doing inhuman things. In the end, it was always the human race that suffered. As the ancestor of the human race, how could he stand by and watch them cause trouble?

All that was heard was Hongjun saying:

"So you destroyed the Marquis of Xibo, trapped the destiny of the Chan Sect, and caused the Jie Sect and the Chan Sect to fight each other directly?"

"That's right. The Xiqi army has already been slaughtered. If the Chan Sect wants to win, it must personally take to the battlefield. Otherwise, in the Investiture of the Gods, the Chan Sect will be destroyed."

Ye Yang roared angrily:

"As long as the human race survives and as long as King Di Xin lives, the Chan Sect will surely perish."

Ye Yang had been calculating all along: why did he have to stage a Investiture of the Gods among the human race? To put it bluntly, it was nothing more than a struggle between sects. If that was the case, then let it be a direct king-to-king confrontation. Why send soldiers to their deaths?

"Hmph, Ancestor of Humanity, you're thinking too simply."

"Huh? What do you mean?"

All we saw was Hongjun pointing to the primordial world and saying:

Thunder and lightning roared beneath the primordial chaos, as if retreating into an immeasurable eon.

Hongjun Xiaohai, along with seventeen other humans possessing the bloodline of the Ancestral Witches, slowly approached from beneath the sea of ​​blood, each step covering a distance of tens of thousands of miles.

"Hehe, Hongjun, do you still remember the Golden Immortal's essence blood? You've kept it all this time, not to guard against Seventeen Chengliang."

"What kind of foreign big doll are you? Die!"

"Seventeen Heavenly Gods and Demons Small Formation, activate—."

Hongjun's heart skipped a beat, realizing something was wrong. He saw the Wu Clan's smile, devoid of warmth or affection, as they spoke each word clearly:

"The Lich Wars began again, and this time, humanity joined the war."

"Damn it, the Great Tribulation has been sublimated. The Great Tribulation of the Gods was devoured by the Great Tribulation of the Lich King. Damn it, that bastard Ancestor of Humanity is such a bastard."

"Damn it, the power of the Great Calamity has merged! The power of the Great Calamity has merged! You're finished."

"What?"

"Damn it, the aura of a Golden Immortal? How come there's no aura of a Golden Immortal?"

Beneath the primordial chaos, thunder and lightning suddenly roared, and the terrifying power of the Lich Calamity erupted in that instant.

Amidst the fighting, the witch clan whispered:

The witch's face contorted in horror at that moment.

scandium--.

"Where are the demons? Where did they go? Quickly activate the Zhou Tian Xing Chen Small Array, wait a minute—."

It's time for the great beings of the Primordial Era to stop talking nonsense. The Primordial Demon Race was wiped out by 44% of its members with a single punch from the Martial Ancestor Emperor. Even if they could still enter and leave the Primordial Era, they would no longer be able to practice the Zhou Tian Xing Dou Small Formation.

"The Dharma of Heaven and Earth".

Heading straight for Ye Yang, the moment it touched him, it seemed to turn into a block of tofu, offering no resistance whatsoever.

That time, Hongjun was truly afraid.

"roar--."

crackling

All the saints in the heavens were so frightened by what they saw that their legs went weak.

Under the vast wilderness, the seventeen people had not yet arrived near Seventeen Ye Yang, yet they were already despised by Seventeen Ye Yang.

Rumble.

"Hongjun, he's overthinking it."

"You're wrong, you're insane. Is living a wicked life bad? Why do you have to scheme against the human race? That's not how you play the game."

In an instant, the aura of the Ancestral Witch entered the primordial land.

"Hongjun, how is it now? If he believes, we'll see."

"Hmph, we'll see."

Sure enough, in the primordial world, the twelve Golden Immortals were full of imposing momentum. Although they were still the twelve Golden Immortals, the Primordial Heavenly Venerable had given them special treatment.

"That is."

At that very moment, the voice of the Primordial Celestial Venerable resounded throughout the primordial land:

At this very moment, beneath the primordial chaos, Seventeen Ye Yang struggles to hold on.

Now, the two great calamities have merged into one, a terrifying event that involves almost all living beings in the entire primordial world.

"Yes, Heavenly Venerable."

The Investiture of the Gods, or the Great Tribulation, was ordained by Heaven to begin among the seven sects of Jie Chan in the human race, but it was destined not to be a tribulation.

The Primordial Celestial Venerable was terrified. That was his beloved disciple! Although she had shielded him from disaster, he would protect her if he could. He whispered a warning:

The Lich Calamity was already terrifying, but now that it has absorbed the power of the God-Investiture Calamity, it is even more terrifying.

Looking at the confident smiles of the Wu tribe, Hongjun felt no urge to go berserk.

The power of the Investiture of the Gods and the power of the Lich King's Tribulation actually merged, or more leniently, was devoured by the power of the Lich King's Tribulation.

Moreover, during that Lich War, the human race participated, and the power of the war was even more terrifying.

"That is."

Rumble.

"Yeah?"

Cheng Liang roared angrily, then whispered to Hongjun:

"The Ancestor of Humanity, the evil things he did, the evil things he did, he was going to kill all the living beings in the prehistoric world, he was going to change the balance of power in the world, and cause the heavenly way to undergo countless calamities."

In an instant, the primordial world trembled, as if the heavens and earth had sounded the horn of doomsday.

Suddenly, a roar erupted, and seventeen Dharma images swept across the heavens and earth.

"Hongjun, it seems his brain is really malfunctioning. Has he forgotten what you said to the Lich before?"

"That is..."

A sword light struck, heading straight for the Seventeen Fiends, but...

The tiny bit of Golden Immortal essence blood within his body erupted.

"Jogging, this is the Ancestral Witch Capital God and Demon, which is related to Pangu. Once they make a move, they will be punished by heaven. Jogging—"

"What? He's gone mad."

Sparks erupted as the object struck the ground, but none of it caused any vital damage.

An endless, tearing roar erupted at that moment.

thud

Rumble.

"Look at this, the Jie Sect can't hold on any longer."

"Yes, that madman."

thud

"Who told him to scheme against humanity? If that wasn't the point of scheming against humanity, I'd rather destroy humanity than let you all point fingers and destroy us together."

"What? Him?"

The primordial beings trembled with fear, and dark clouds filled the sky, turning it into a white night.

The Twelve Golden Immortals were unstoppable, and even the arrival of ten thousand immortals could not withstand them.

The Lich Wars, however, was a struggle between Cheng Liang and the demon race.

For a moment, Hongjun felt that he was the one being restrained. He wanted to drive back the prehistoric world, but he also knew that once he took action, the Wu Clan would definitely make a move.

Hongjun was so angry he was about to go crazy.

"What do you care about all living beings in the primordial world? What do you care about the life and death of the Seven Sects of Jie and Chan? What do you care about whether the Heavenly Dao of the primordial world regresses into a finite eon?"

Rumble.

Seeing this, how could the Wu tribe succumb? The battle immediately commenced.

"Damn it, I'll kill him! Ah—!"

The witch chuckled and said:

"Better to be a broken jade than a whole tile; if that's the case with the human race, then it's not the primordial human race."

The Primordial Celestial Venerable was terrified. That was the Heavenly Demon God! Although it was personally practiced by the Seventeen Golden Immortals of the Primordial Era, how could Ye Yang's cultivation level possibly break it during the Investiture of the Gods?

"My God, that...that...Du Tian Shen Sha? How could it be Du Tian Shen Sha?"

"Hehe, Ancestor of Man, you're doomed. Although the Tongtian Sect Master's magical power has reached sainthood, he dares not enter the Primordial World. He needs to preside over the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation. Among the Twelve Golden Immortals, there is someone who can stop him."

"Ancestor of Humanity, he is going to destroy the entire prehistoric world. He is going to completely cut off my path to transcendence. I will fight him to the death."

There are so many things missing.

Hongjun growled angrily in a low voice, grabbed the collar of the Wu clan member, and whispered:

"kill--."

Unable to contain his terrifying rage, Hongjun struck out with a palm.

"The Twelve Golden Immortals marched directly towards Chaoge City to destroy the Human King."

However, just as Hongjun was about to speak, they suddenly saw seventeen streams of malevolent energy burst forth from the sea of ​​blood beneath the primordial chaos, soaring straight into the sky.

"Good heavens, look at the world! What is that?"

Before the human race, possessing the essence of seventeen Golden Immortals, could activate their Dharma Body and Heaven, they immediately ended their battle formation practice.

(End of this chapter)