If I let you lie low and remain the Dragon King, would you have unified the primordial world?.

Chapter 23 The War of the Three Races, Calamity Raging Towards the Heavens

The immortal volcano is not just a single mountain, but a mountain range of flames, with peaks standing tall and erupting frequently, sending endless lava shooting straight into the sky.

Within this mountain range, magma surges and intense heat permeates all directions.

Some unique flame-like plants dot the landscape, creating a distinctive and beautiful scene.

The little fire beast roamed freely in the lava river, completely unaware that a devastating battle was about to unfold.

"They're here!"

Ao Bai could see the situation outside from inside the Azure Sea Bottle. Now he no longer needed to personally control the great formation. Under Xuanwu's leadership, the forty million formation-setting cultivators could successfully complete the operation of the formation. He focused most of his energy on the outside.

At this moment, powerful auras surged into the sky from within the Undying Volcano.

The enormous phoenix spread its wings and soared into the sky, its terrifying heat filling the heavens and earth, instantly turning this place into a furnace!

"boom!"

The immortal volcano erupts frequently, filling the surrounding area with endless lava.

"Ancestral Dragon, you have brought your entire dragon army today! My Phoenix Clan will fight to the death to annihilate you all!"

Phoenix Ancestor's power is overwhelming, its momentum is like a rainbow.

Her voice resounded for millions of miles, making all the creatures of the Phoenix Clan feel their blood boil.

Zu Long said coldly:

"A fight to the death? Fine, it'll save us the trouble of chasing them around, and we can wipe them all out in one fell swoop!"

Phoenix Ancestor narrowed his eyes slightly, a surge of anger rising within him.

Just as tensions were running high between the two sides, a powerful aura rapidly approached from the other side.

Ao Bai looked closely and saw that it was indeed the powerful members of the Qilin clan who had arrived.

With powerful figures from three sides gathered, an epic battle is about to erupt.

"Is this the beginning of a decisive battle between the three races?"

Ao Bai's heart skipped a beat; he really wasn't prepared.

Having only been in the prehistoric world for a few thousand years, Ao Bai originally thought that the great battle would take at least hundreds of thousands of years.

Now that all three clan leaders are present, it's clear that a fierce battle is about to begin.

But if it were a decisive battle now, how could Ao Bai, who had not yet grown up, compete with the Three Pure Ones for opportunities? How could he contend with the Witch and Demon races?

Those powerful experts at the Great Luo Golden Immortal level are completely beyond his current ability to deal with.

Faced with this situation, Ao Bai is powerless to change it. He can only keep a close watch and do his best to protect himself.

"war!"

After the arrival of the First Qilin, he led his army to charge ahead and attack the Phoenix Clan.

Upon seeing this, Zu Long was overjoyed and couldn't help but look at Shi Qilin.

"war!"

At the command of the First Dragon, the dragon army also launched an attack.

This was the secret agreement between the First Dragon and the First Qilin: they would work together to conquer the Phoenix Clan and then decide who would be the overlord of the prehistoric world.

As long as the Phoenix Clan is destroyed, there will be one less powerful enemy in this primordial world. The Ancestral Dragon is quite confident in dealing with the Primordial Qilin.

The battle erupted instantly, and Ao Bai became tense as well.

The three tribes fought fiercely, with Baxia leading the charge and his army into battle.

The Black River Dragon King trembled with fear. He had to be on high alert, watching his surroundings closely, afraid that he wouldn't even know how he died.

In an instant, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, blood flowed like rivers, and the aura of immeasurable calamity erupted, permeating the heavens and the earth.

High in the heavens, the Demon Ancestor Rahu had already arrived. He led countless demon troops to garrison there, secretly observing the battle below.

"Ancestor, are we just going to watch like this?"

The Six Desires Demon King was eager to try. Their demonic cultivation mostly required absorbing negative energies such as death energy and demonic energy. Therefore, the more battles they fought and the fiercer the fighting, the greater the benefits they would gain.

Luo Hou looked down and calmly replied:

"Isn't it good to let them kill each other? Besides, the real culprit hasn't shown up yet."

As Luo Hou spoke, he looked towards the distant sky, which was in the direction of Yujing Mountain.

The war between the three races was a protracted battle, but in Luo Hou's view, Hongjun Daozu was the true mastermind.

At this time, Dao Ancestor Hongjun was not absent; rather, he had hidden himself beforehand.

He secretly observed the situation and analyzed what he should do.

"With the arrival of the Great Calamity, Rahu's strength will inevitably increase again. He also has countless demon armies. It seems that I also need to find some helpers."

Hongjun shook his head repeatedly. The struggle between the demonic and the righteous was a matter of life and death for him, and he dared not be careless in the slightest.

After the great calamity of the three races came the struggle between the demonic and the spiritual paths. Hongjun was fully aware of his mission, and that was why he began to plan for himself from the very beginning.

As for the three clans, they are nothing more than pawns.

At this moment, both supreme beings were secretly watching the battlefield, and the Three Pure Ones brothers on Kunlun Mountain were equally focused on it.

"The aura of the Great Calamity is growing stronger; we brothers must not descend the mountain at this time."

Taiqing warned that the three brothers had been in human form for thousands of years, but none of them had ever left Kunlun Mountain.

"Brother is right. This great calamity is extremely dangerous. Anyone who touches it will surely suffer great misfortune. Let us guard the mountain gate and wait for the calamity to end."

Yuanshi said that he was clearly terrified of the Great Calamity.

Besides the three brothers, Taiyi and Dijun are also watching the great battle below from the Sun Star.

The Great Tribulation of the Three Races was precisely to make way for the emergence of the Demon Race and the Witch Race, so these two brothers were already drawn to it in the dark, and naturally they cared a great deal about the development of the Great Tribulation.

"Brother, once I refine the Chaos Bell, the Dragon and Phoenix clans will be severely weakened. Then we can emerge from nowhere, conquer the primordial world, and become true overlords!"

Taiyi said proudly, as the owner of a supreme innate treasure, he was full of confidence in himself.

Looking across the entire primordial world, Taiyi is absolutely the only one who was born with an innate treasure!

"Second brother is right. We were born on the Sun Star, and we are destined to be the supreme rulers. It is our destiny to unify the prehistoric world in the future."

Di Jun was equally confident. Both brothers possessed the strength of the early stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal upon transformation, and their background and fortune were extraordinary, which was the capital for them to dominate the world in the future.

One powerful figure after another was waiting for the three races to be wiped out, while Ao Bai was struggling to survive with all his might.

At this moment, on the battlefield of the three races' war, the aura of infinite calamity surged, and all living beings present were corrupted. They had long since gone mad, charging forward recklessly, no longer caring about their initial mission, killing any enemy they saw, without considering anything else.

Hiding inside the Azure Sea Bottle, Ao Bai looked at the scene before him and his heart grew increasingly worried.

"Even if the Phoenix Clan is ultimately wiped out in such a great battle, my Dragon Clan will likely suffer heavy losses as well."

Ao Bai shook his head. As a transmigrator and now an observer, he had a fairly comprehensive and thorough understanding of the whole situation.

The battle between the three races was a process of mutual attrition, a fact that anyone with eyes could see clearly. Yet, the members of the three races, corrupted by the calamity energy, remained obstinate and unenlightened.

The Dragon Clan and the Qilin Clan joined forces to attack the Phoenix Clan. Even though the Phoenix Clan had the Undying Volcano as their backing, they were no match for them and suffered heavy casualties.

However, just when it seemed that the Phoenix Clan was about to be wiped out, the First Qilin, which was besieging the Phoenix Ancestor, suddenly launched a desperate attack on the Ancestral Dragon.

"Boom!"

The Qilin Seal soared into the sky, transforming into the size of an ancient divine mountain, and pressed down on the Ancestral Dragon!

(End of this chapter)