Primordial Era: A God-Level Choice, Possessing Zhao Gongming at the Start.

Today's battle has already resulted in the defeat of his Jiuli Legion. In future battles, they will only be defeated even faster, and he will no longer be able to compete for the position of the supreme ruler of the human race.

All Chi Yous must seize the opportunity presented by today's battle to fight for the position of the supreme ruler of the human race!

Hearing the veiled threat in Chi You's tone, Xuanyuan frowned and looked at Guang Chengzi and the others. "Teacher, I..."

Guang Chengzi said firmly, "It's alright, go and fight him. My Jade Purity Immortal Technique is unparalleled in the world, and Chi You cannot withstand it."

Guang Chengzi and the others also became anxious.

The Battle of Zhuolu was not fought in vain; with each battle, the malevolent energy gathering above the human race would increase.

When quantitative change leads to qualitative change, even if Xuanyuan could become the common ruler of the human race and attain the status of Human Emperor, they would not gain any merit, let alone attain the status of Great Luo Golden Immortal.

Chi You couldn't wait, and neither could their Xiong tribe.

"Okay, I'll listen to the teacher."

Xuanyuan nodded solemnly and then issued a truce order.

The two armies ceased hostilities, the booming war drums gradually subsided, and the bloodshot minds of the soldiers cleared up.

Seeing the scene before him, he shuddered violently. The land of Zhuolu was covered with blood and corpses, and the strong smell of blood made him want to vomit.

Outside the military tent, Xuanyuan whistled, and a dragon horse galloped over from outside the central command tent.

Holding the Xuanyuan Sword and riding a dragon horse, Xuanyuan rode to the front of the two armies.

At this moment, Chi You rode on an iron-eating beast, holding a large sword in one hand. From the sword came the roar of a fierce tiger, soaring into the sky and terrifying people.

"Xuanyuan clan, I will not be defeated. The Jiuli clan will surely enter the Central Plains and become the common ruler of the human race."

"Let's take a look."

Xuanyuan said solemnly.

In an instant, the energy of humanity surged and fell upon the two of them.

Their cultivation levels rapidly rose to the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal.

A terrifying pressure slowly emanated from the two of them, and even the void itself could not withstand this immense pressure, emitting a tremendous roar.

"Let's fight!"

The two flew into the air, unleashing their full magical power, and began their final battle.

In mid-air, the Xuanyuan Sword and the Tiger Soul Blade clashed repeatedly, producing the sound of ping-pong balls.

For the first few hundred rounds, the two went back and forth, evenly matched.

But gradually, the human fortune began to flow towards the Xuanyuan clan, while the human fortune on Chiyou began to weaken.

With the blessing of humanity and good fortune, the Xuanyuan clan fought with increasing ferocity and quickly gained a significant advantage.

Chi You barely managed to hold out for another thousand rounds, but then, in a moment of carelessness, his Tiger Soul Blade was cleaved away by the Xuanyuan Sword, and he crashed heavily to the ground from the clouds.

In a flash, Xuanyuan appeared before Chiyou, the Xuanyuan Sword already pressed against his neck. "You've lost!"

Xuanyuan's voice was unusually calm.

"I refuse to accept this!"

Chi You dared not shout, "If it weren't for the biased and secret assistance of human destiny, you wouldn't have been able to defeat me."

"Is humanity's fate biased?"

Xuanyuan shook his head, "The three realms of Heaven, Earth, and Man are perfectly impartial and have no inherent consciousness; how can there be any bias?"

"If there is no bias, then why is the tide of humanity turning towards you?"

Chi You, with disheveled hair, cried out in defiance.

"Perhaps it's because, in my heart, the human race has always been the most important, while your struggle with me for the Central Plains is only to revive the long-lost Wu race. As for the human race, you have never cared about it, but only used it as a tool to revive the Wu race."

"Humanity is impartial and governs everything in the unseen realm. That is why the fortune of humanity has been bestowed upon me. Chi You, you were doomed from the very beginning in this war."

With his superior position, the Xuanyuan clan had already secured victory.

Beside them, the Twelve Golden Immortals of Kunlun looked at Xuanyuan in astonishment. They had never expected that Xuanyuan would say such a thing.

A bitter smile appeared on Chi You's lips as the Tiger Soul Blade in his hand fell to the ground, emitting a soft, unwilling roar.

"Yes, I have always considered it my mission to revive the Wu tribe. It is only natural that humanity would side with you. The victor is king, the loser is villain. I have lost. What do you plan to do with me, and the Jiuli tribe?"

Chi You's face was full of bitterness. He thought that by seizing the throne of the Human Emperor, he could revive the human race, but in the end, it was all for naught.

"Lord Ancestral Witch, we haven't been defeated yet! We still have the strength to fight!"

Five great shamans nearby shouted, expressing their deep resentment.

"Shut up, all of you."

Chi You gave a stern reprimand, and the five great shamans finally shut their mouths.

Guang Chengzi was about to step forward when he was stopped by the Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden. "Xuanyuan is the ruler, let him decide for himself."

After a moment of silence, Xuanyuan said, "There are two choices."

"First, I'm allocating a separate territory to your Jiuli tribe. You are free to multiply and thrive there, to call yourself king or tyrant as you please, I won't interfere. But there's one condition: you must not leave the territory I've allocated to you, not even stepping outside this boundary!"

Chi You was slightly taken aback, his eyes brightening slightly, seemingly not expecting Xuanyuan to do this.

He asked, "And what's the second option?"

Xuanyuan reached out and pulled Chiyou up from the ground. "The second choice is yours. If you let go of your obsession and stop being a witch, but instead see yourself as a true human, the human race will accept you. In the future, there may be an opportunity to revitalize the witch race."

The Twelve Golden Immortals of Kunlun were even more shocked, feeling as if Xuanyuan had become a completely different person.

"Should we remain in a corner of the world and continue the bloodline of the Witch Clan, or should we take a gamble and seize a sliver of hope for the Witch Clan?"

This problem was not difficult for Chi You. Soon, he raised his head again, bowed to Xuanyuan, and said, "Chi You greets the Lord."

"Buzz!"

Nine heavens above, the sound of surging waves echoed from the long river of humanity.

The last bit of humanity that Chi You possessed poured into Xuanyuan.

A five-clawed golden dragon appeared above Xuanyuan, baring its fangs and brandishing its claws, its aura overwhelming mountains and rivers.

In contrast, the fortunes of the Jiuli tribe have declined to the extreme!

The fate of the Western religion and the Jiuli tribe are intertwined; their fortunes are intertwined, for one prospers and the other suffers.

The fortune of Jiuli was nearly wiped out, and the fortune of the West was also reduced by more than 30%!

In the West, in the sacred land of Sumeru, Zhunti clutched his heart and wailed, "My Western destiny!"

Jieyin's lips twitched, and he also clutched his chest, his face contorted in pain!

It's over, it's over!

Originally, I wanted to use the fortune of teaching the Human Emperor to pay off my debt, but now I've not only failed to pay off the debt, but I've also lost 30% of my fortune!

This represents a full thirty percent of the Western fortune; it would take countless millennia to accumulate such a sum.

At Mount Emei, in Luofu Cave, Zhao Gongming watched the Western fortune slip away, his expression calm.

All of this is the bitter fruit sown by the West itself, and it is up to the West to reap the full consequences.

Thus ended the Third Battle of Zhuolu. The Xuanyuan clan returned victorious, the Jiuli tribe suffered a crushing defeat, and the Youxiong tribe successfully seized the Central Plains.

The Jiuli tribe, under the leadership of their chief Chiyou, joined the Youxiong tribe and became part of it.

(End of this chapter)