The primordial era began with the Upper Cave Man.

Bang!

"Boyang City has fallen?! Barbarian invasion?!"

In the Grand Commander's Mansion, Rong, the former General of the Northern Expedition and now the Grand Commander, slammed the letter in his hand onto the table.

The clerk standing three feet in front of the table replied respectfully, "Reporting to the Grand Commander, Boyang City fell seven days ago, and they have probably already entered Guanzhong."

Bang bang bang!

"Jie Mo is such a waste!" Rong slammed his fist on the table and stood up angrily.

"Grand Commander, should we inform the two generals about this matter?" the clerk asked.

"Let them quickly wipe out the south, and then go together to the west to defeat the barbarians," the Grand Commander said after closing his eyes in thought.

The clerk nodded: "Yes."

However, Rong stopped him from leaving: "Is there any news about Jiemo? He can't die at the hands of the barbarians."

He had fought the Demon Lord in his early years and knew that the Demon Lord possessed magic and ancient weapons, making him not so easy to kill.

"I will immediately send someone to track down his whereabouts," the clerk replied.

He then left the Grand Governor's residence, leaving Rong alone to wander around the room before finally sitting back down.

He started writing, but then put it down, unable to continue.

"This invasion by the barbarians is likely well-prepared, perhaps due to the barbarian rebellion of a few years ago. Moreover, their leader, who calls himself the Barbarian Sovereign, is quite intelligent and cannot be treated like a wild beast. Furthermore, the barbarians are colluding with demons and monsters, making their attack extremely fierce. We must not underestimate them. We hope that all sectors will cooperate sincerely to jointly defend against this invasion..."

The Grand Commander finally wrote a lengthy article and then breathed a sigh of relief.

"Snow."

"exist."

A figure suddenly appeared in the room.

"Make two copies of this document and send them to the Five Viscera True Lord and the True God Master," the Grand Commander instructed.

"Yes."

A dark shadow flashed across the table, and the articles on it vanished without a trace.

Only after the shadowy figure left did a smile appear on Grand Commander Rong's face.

"At this critical moment, why do you resort to such despicable means?" a voice suddenly rang out.

The Grand Commander's gaze was like lightning. In an instant, the darkness in the entire official residence was as if it had been ripped apart by lightning, and a phantom appeared immediately. At the same time, Rong also made a move, emitting a cloud of dim yellow aura that enveloped the phantom.

The phantom vanished without a trace, and the dim yellow aura couldn't contain him. He crashed into the wall, and as dust billowed, the Grand Commander felt a chill run through his body, as if he had hands and feet, and all the muscles in his body were being held in place by invisible, powerful hands.

The Grand Commander was deeply moved by this, but was naturally enraged. His Yang Divine Qi surged forth, directly blowing off the roof and catching a ray of moonlight that shone into the room.

At the same time, the feeling of confinement on his body also dissipated.

"Who dares to attempt to assassinate this Grand Commander!" The Grand Commander's voice boomed like thunder, echoing throughout the capital.

Then, figures shot in from all directions, landing in various parts of the house and looting everything.

"Rong, this barbarian invasion is no simple matter. I hope you will consider the well-being of the human race and not underestimate it."

Ding-dong.

As the sound echoed, two crisp sounds, like keys hitting the ground, also reverberated.

Rong looked toward the source of the sound, and right in front of him were two broken swords.

Rong raised his hand and brought it into view. After examining it carefully, his pupils contracted slightly, and a hint of surprise flashed across his face that was imperceptible to most people.

"This is……"

"The Killing Blade!"

"It's broken?"

"..."

No one responded.

Ancient divine weapons have been passed down to this day without ever being severed or destroyed, but now one of them is missing. Is that Barbarian Lord really that powerful?

Rong was filled with doubt and uncertainty, and everyone present was also astonished and unsure how to react.

The night breeze gently blew through the streets and alleys, and over the hills. A figure gradually emerged from the void and solidified.

He was none other than the former Yang Zun, now known as the Ghost Immortal Yang. Yang was a new name he had given himself. In the past, there was a legend that the first ghost in the world was named Yang.

Although he verified that "Yang" did not exist, this did not stop him from giving himself this new name.

Yang Tian is a prodigy. He learned the Ghost Immortal Techniques left by Luo Zu and paved his way to becoming a Ghost Immortal. Now he is just one step away from becoming a Ghost Immortal.

After the Ghost Immortal's body solidifies, he can transform between the real and the illusory, gather spiritual energy from nature, and then contain true qi within, thus obtaining a pure yin entity.

He sensed a calamity in the world, and the people around him were filled with anxiety. So he left the mountain before his cultivation was complete.

Fortunately, the Ghost Immortal Technique had only recently been created, and he was the only one who had mastered it. No one in the world knew about Ghost Immortals, which gave him an opening to play tricks on the Barbarian Lord, snatch the fragments of the Killing Blade from his hands, and then sneak into the Grand Governor's Mansion of the First Kingdom to inform him of this matter.

However, to his surprise, the Grand Commander actually wanted to take this opportunity to unify the Chu Kingdom. He sent a secret letter of cooperation while simultaneously ordering his men to intensify their attacks on the two major powers in the south.

Yang also understood that this was because Rong completely disregarded the barbarians.

But his contempt will inevitably bring disaster to the human race.

He had already witnessed the strength of the Barbarian Lord, who was considered invincible in the world. Only if Yang recovered to his peak condition could he possibly defeat him.

Therefore, even if Rong is vigilant and willing to cooperate with other unorthodox masters who can rival him in refining spirit and returning to emptiness, he probably still cannot defeat the Barbarian Venerable.

That Dharma body has transcended the times.

Moreover, the Barbarian Lord, riding a giant beast and colluding with demons, has already established his power.

"God of War, is this why you have enlightened me again? If so, I fear I will fail you in your trust."

He didn't understand one thing even more: the God of War descended to earth in the past, personally killing the demon and Cang, but now, when the Barbarian Lord invades, the God of War is nowhere to be seen to descend and help the human race.

Luo Zu, the "God of War" who looked down upon the mortal realm, naturally heard Yang's prayer.

To this, he could only reply—God doesn't care!

Luo Zu truly didn't care if they fought to the death.

Barbarian Lord is a good kid, providing him with such an excellent idea. However, he has been observing the human race for several years and cannot directly favor Barbarian Lord, who has better "business skills." Therefore, they remain unrelated, and the winner will depend on the strength of each side.

In short, Manzun is a good kid, quite creative, and Luozu thinks highly of him.

With a gentle exhale, Luo Zu began a new undertaking of creation.

This time, creation is not about evolving living beings, but about using the divine power of creation to analyze a single thing.

This item is a relic left behind from the fierce battle between the witch and demon races that took place on the ancient land last night.

That pheasant's flesh and blood.

That night, after the powerful Wu tribesmen left, Luo Zu calmed his people down and then sent his spirit out of his body to the site of the battle. He remembered the place where several pieces of flesh and blood fell when Qiu Zhi's demon body was torn to pieces, so he searched a large mountain on this trip and finally found a piece of flesh and blood the size of a palm.

When it was found, the piece of flesh was still alive, wriggling on the ground, trying to catch small animals in the mountains.

Such a wondrous thing was naturally not to be missed by Luo Zu, so he directly put it into the world within the pot.