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

Chapter 314 The Great Calamity Descends Upon the Primordial World, Saving Most Living Beings

As Ye Yang departed, the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors of the Primordial World were moved to tears. Emperor Xin, the Human King, could not leave the Primordial World at this moment and could only look up and watch him go.

Suddenly, I felt a sense of autonomy deep within my heart.

The emperor smiled with a painstaking effort.

"Heh, you left, leaving me with this mess. What am I supposed to do now?"

With a sigh, all of the memories of the Ancestor of Humanity were awakened, and he understood in his heart that he could be the Ancestor of Humanity, or he could be the King of Humanity.

However, since Ye Yang has already made up his mind to start a new era, let's start from here.

Feeling the Great Seal of the Ancestor of Humanity deep within my heart, feeling the boundless fortune of the human race.

Di Xin suddenly took a deep breath, and his voice resounded throughout the primordial land:

"I am Emperor Xin, the King of Humanity. Today I proclaim to all living beings in the primordial world that the Great Tribulation of the Investiture of the Gods has officially ended, humanity has awakened, the era of the Ancestor of Humanity has retreated beyond the primordial world, and the era of the King of Humanity has arrived for the primordial human race."

Rumble.

As Di Xin swore his oath, the entire primordial land began to tremble.

Endless thunder roared, and in an instant, the entire primordial world turned into night.

"This is."

The primordial beings, the earthly sages, and even the saints of the heavens were terrified.

"Oh no, the power of the Lich King's Cataclysm is about to descend."

Hongjun suddenly opened his eyes, and a terrifying sense of life and death washed over him.

"Oh no, run!"

Ignoring everything else, he flashed and headed straight for the outside of Zixiao Palace.

But the next moment was filled with horror.

"Damn it, we can't get out."

At the same time, the Supreme Saint, the Primordial Heavenly Venerable, and the two Western Saints were so frightened that they seemed to have fallen from their divine altars.

"It's over, what terrifying power of a calamity."

This power of calamity is ten times more terrifying than the power of the Lich Calamity, and it becomes even more ferocious after devouring the Investiture of the Gods Calamity.

In the Heavenly Court, the Jade Emperor suddenly stood up, a feeling of unease washing over him.

"Oh no, the power of the Great Calamity is descending."

At this moment, all living beings in the primordial world knew that there was no escape, and that such a great calamity had to be faced.

Hongjun shook his head and sighed, looking at the prehistoric world with bitterness in his heart.

"Alas, I wonder how many more souls will be scattered and destroyed."

The combined power of the great calamities caused its strength to surge dramatically.

Suddenly, at that very moment, Pingxin's voice came from above the primordial sea of ​​blood.

"All the Earthly Saints, the Ten Kings of Hell and the Judges of Life and Death, and the endless underworld ghost messengers, immediately enter the Ancestral Witch Temple, quickly—"

Rumble.

The moment the words left his mouth, a terrifying aura appeared.

The Yama Palace suddenly appeared above the sea of ​​blood, instantly transforming into a colossal building, recreating the splendor of the Ancestral Witch Temple.

"Pingxin, you actually forcibly restored the Ancestral Witch Temple to withstand the terrifying power of the calamity?"

I don't know if this will be helpful?

However, this is the only way. Even the Dao Ancestor couldn't withstand such terrifying power of calamity.

Rumble.

A thousand snakes dancing? Or a million thunderbolts?

In that instant, the endless thunderclouds in the primordial sky transformed into strands of light and fell down.

The power of the great calamity descended.

"ah--."

Screams instantly echoed throughout the entire primordial world, and countless living beings were all within the scope of the calamity.

However, when the lightning struck the Ancestral Witch Temple, it could not shake it in the slightest.

The Ancestral Witch Temple carries the legacy of Pangu; everything in the primordial world is inseparable from Pangu.

How could the power of these eons possibly cause any trouble?

At the same time, in the primordial world, the human king Di Xin descended in his avatar.

"The great seal of the human race, come out——."

With the end of the Human Ancestor Era, the Human Ancestor Seal became the Human Race Seal. Although the name changed, its power did not decrease; on the contrary, it increased.

Old man—.

The endless lightning was about to strike the seal, but at the last second, it all bypassed it.

"How could this happen?"

All the saints in the heavens were dumbfounded, and Hongjun couldn't hold back any longer.

Why should they be struck by lightning while the human race remains unscathed?

"Ancestor of Humanity, you are truly generous, actually leaving this behind."

Hongjun gritted his teeth. The great seal made from the lotus root of the Creation Green Lotus was no ordinary thing. It was impervious to all evil and all magic, and all evil would avoid it.

The power of the Great Calamity is inherently a punishment, so how could it possibly shake the Great Seal of Humanity?

Not only were the prehistoric human race unharmed, but other races that benefited from the prehistoric human race's fortune also escaped a disaster.

This includes the Wu tribe, Xuanwu, and others.

However, the others fared much worse. In an instant, more than half of the primordial creatures were slaughtered, and any creatures that stood against the Jie Sect or the human race were instantly annihilated.

Even the three ancient races suffered heavy casualties. If they hadn't joined the demon race and become food for the human race...

Under such a terrifying cataclysm, death is inevitable.

The Chan Sect of Yuanshi Tianzun was not protected and was instantly killed by the power of the immeasurable calamity. However, the Investiture of the Gods calamity is over, and now it is time to settle accounts.

After these disciples of the Chan Sect were killed, their chances of being listed on the official list vanished without a trace.

This enraged the Primordial Celestial Venerable to the point of rage, but before he could do anything, a terrifying bolt of lightning struck.

He was instantly killed by the Heavenly Venerable of Primordial Beginning.

Screams echoed as the saints of the heavens were either killed or wounded.

Even Hongjun was killed by this attack once.

"This is outrageous! This is outrageous!"

Hongjun, who had been resurrected, and all the saints of the heavens gritted their teeth and stood amidst the thunder, looking down at the primordial world.

He harbored intense hatred for the Ancestor of Humanity.

But they found that the Western world was completely unaffected.

"That's not fair."

The Great Tribulation of the Investiture of the Gods has begun, but the Western world has not participated in it this time.

Although the power of the Lich King's Cataclysm still fell, it did not kill them.

Even so, they still managed to knock out the three flowers on the head of Jieyin and Zhunti.

Deep in the primordial wilderness, Ye Yang turned around and looked at this place, a slight smile on his lips.

"Hehe, Hongjun, I hold grudges very well. This power of the Great Calamity should be quite good, right? I hope you like it."

Only then did he turn around and head straight for the deeper part of the chaos, though he was reluctant to leave.

"Human race of the primordial era, this is the last thing I will do for you: weaken the power of the Heavenly Dao. It will be much easier for you to become Dao Ancestors then."

In the chaos, outside the range of the Heavenly Dao's perception, a set of tables and chairs made of chaotic stubborn stone is placed here.

The Tongtian Sect Leader, the Ancestral Witch Houtu, and Ye Yang sat facing each other.

They sipped tea and chatted.

"Ancestor of Humanity, do you know what happened in the primordial world after your death in the great battle with Hongjun?"

"Oh? Tell me about it."

After setting down the teacup, Houtu said:

"After escaping, when Hongjun returned to the prehistoric world, we also learned of your death. Tongtian Jiaozhu and I went completely mad and attacked Zixiao Palace without regard for anything else, even burning down the underground jade and destroying everything in our path."

"That's right, I, Tongtian, also risked everything, joining forces with Houtu to fight Hongjun to the death, almost causing the collapse of the primordial land."

Hearing the story, Ye Yang was also taken aback. He never expected that the two of them would be so reckless for his sake.

"Hehe, but it's quite a stroke of luck. I, Tongtian, actually stepped into the Dao Ancestor realm amidst hatred and life-or-death crises. Even Hongjun is no match for me. Furthermore, by combining the power of Houtu's laws, I directly killed Hongjun once."

hiss--.

Ye Yang was taken aback and found it hard to believe. He knew that when Hongjun fought him, he was at the half-step Heavenly Dao realm.

So you two managed to take care of it? Is that even possible?

Perhaps sensing Ye Yang's confusion, the Ancestral Witch Houtu said:

"Ancestor of Humanity, there's no need to overthink it. After your death, the Great Dao intervened; otherwise, how could we have defeated Hongjun?"

So that's how it is. You mean, the two of you are definitely no match for Hongjun right now.

"And then?"

(End of this chapter)