Chapter 91: The Arrival of Evil

  The brutal wars spread among the primordial spirits, with the ominous energy and resentment between heaven and earth growing stronger, causing people to lose their rationality and engage in constant strife and slaughter. The primordial spirits were originally uneducated and only knew how to kill and fight fiercely, often relying on blood food for survival, and under the influence of this great calamity, they became even more frenzied.

  In the desolate west, a strange light flickered in the dark land, and endless evil spirits, resentful spirits, killing spirits, and death spirits surged in, as if the four extreme evil spirit pillars had received extremely great nourishment, frantically absorbing the negative powers between heaven and earth.

  In the south of the vast wilderness, mountain ranges rose steeply, their red bodies emitting scorching high temperatures, abundant fire sources, constantly forming spiritual liquids like magma. This is the birthplace of the Phoenix Ancestor, the Heavenly Fire Mountain Range.

  Feng Zu closed his eyes and sank into deep thought, this vast and desolate crisis made him very annoyed, in the competition with the dragon clan, he lost the initiative everywhere. Nor did he know where the dragon clan found their helpers, either with profound magical powers or with extraordinary abilities.

  The spiritual land controlled by the Phoenix Clan was continuously conquered; the heavenly treasures and earthly treasures were constantly plundered, and the Hongyuan spirits attached to the Phoenix Clan defected one after another.

  The Phoenix Clan, as one of the three pre-heavenly clans of Honghuang, would be unrealistic to say they have no desire for dominance. However, most of the Avian Clan still prefer to guard their spiritual land and cultivate in peace.

  Being drawn into the vortex of slaughter and becoming detached from the initial calmness, watching one's own tribe being killed bit by bit, being used as food for blood, who can completely remain aloof.

  Recalling a million years ago, I fought with the Dragon Ancestor. Neither of us used our strongest divine abilities, nor did we use the accompanying spiritual treasures that were born with us. We wanted to resolve the dispute and establish the lower position of the Hongyuan. Who would have thought that it would create so many grievances?

  The current trend of the vast wilderness has changed, and the confrontation and killing between living beings have deviated from racial conflicts and are also out of control. The killings have become without any necessary purpose, perhaps just for the sake of killing.

  Feng Zu gazed up at the sky and let out a long sigh, transforming into the body of a heavenly phoenix, flying off towards the vast expanse.

  In the midst of chaos, Pan Gu, the benevolent corpse, opened up a new world. This world was adjacent to the Desolate Heaven, and there was no way around it.

  Hongjun needs to transfer a large number of Honghuang spiritual beings to this newly opened heaven and earth quickly.

  The violent energy in the chaos is not something that ordinary living beings can withstand, let alone some rare and precious treasures, which are even more fragile.

  The phoenix ancestor dragged the seven-colored tail feathers, drawing a rainbow across the sky, directly piercing through the heavenly screen and entering the newly opened heaven.

  This newly opened world is more colorful than the monotonous Honghuang, without undulating mountains and no long rivers running east, west, south and north. Without the evolution of Pangu's flesh and blood, it is indeed much worse.

  But a place of blissful energy, like a floating heaven in the void, these are all famous mountains moved from the Primordial Chaos.

  Feng Zu's purposeful surprise, the heaven and earth had not yet begun to evolve, but the potential that emerged was extraordinary. He felt a kind of rule power, a power that could guide the proliferation of all living things.

  A golden light suddenly appeared in the void, and the golden light materialized into a young boy's figure.

  The little boy bowed to Feng Zu and said: "Teacher, I invite Feng Huang."

  Feng Zu was shocked in his heart, seeing that the little boy in front of him actually had the cultivation of Daluo Jinxian, and there was a strange pressure on his body. Not daring to be arrogant, he hurriedly returned the courtesy: "Please lead the way, fellow Taoist!"

  The Kunlun Mountains, Hong Jun is wrapped in layers of dawn light, sitting by the side of the Jade Pool and the Immortal Lake.

  A gigantic, expressionless body sat cross-legged in the Primordial Spirit Lake, with waves of peculiar energy constantly surging into it from the lake. Three primordial spirits revolved around this body, floating and sinking beside it.

  Hong Jun thought to himself: This Pangu's corpse has had its vital energy almost completely extracted by me, merging with this newly born heaven and earth. These vital energies will slowly evolve and form a new heaven and earth, but the power is now barely enough for three layers. I hope that this pool of primordial chaos energy can help it recover one or two layers.

  If this body had complete strength, and the primordial spirit of Pangu also separated from it, I wouldn't even have the ability to manipulate this chaotic flesh.

  At this moment, a sudden tremor shook the sky and earth, and a destructive aura spread.

  Hong Jun calculated for a moment and sighed: "What's meant to come has come"

  That little boy led Feng Zu towards the divine lake and said, "Master, the guest I've been waiting for has arrived."

  Feng Zu saw a seemingly real and illusory primordial spirit body sitting cross-legged by the lake, looking weak but knowing that the opponent must possess boundless divine powers.

  "Disciple Tian Feng pays his respects."

  Hong Jun said: "I know why you came, the great calamity of the vast heaven and earth, I also don't know the final outcome."

  Feng Zu suddenly felt bewildered, sighed and hastily said: "I have a personal matter to ask, my wife is pregnant with six fetuses, it has been ten thousand years, but there is no movement, what's the reason?"

  Hongjun closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, saying: "People born with great spiritual powers often have many tribulations before they are born. The outcome of their future still depends on themselves." As soon as he finished speaking, a stream of mysterious yellow energy burst out from within him, which immediately floated towards one of Pangu's primordial spirits.

  His primordial spirit instantly transformed into a figure, and he bowed to Hongjun, saying: "Disciple Tongtian pays respects to the teacher."

  Hong Jun said: "You accompany Feng Huang to that desolate land for a trip, the child in your belly has fate with you."

  "Tongtian Shi Li Dao: 'Yes, I dare ask, Master, what was the cause of that intense tremor just now?'"

  Feng Zu's face was also filled with doubt, and he felt a strong sword aura.

  "Hongjun said: 'The great calamity of heaven and earth has arrived, the Four Swords of Execution are about to be born.'"

  Tongtian exclaimed in shock: "The Four Swords of the Exterminating Immortals are an evil force born from the heavens and earth, their emergence will stir up a bloody storm, this chaotic world is already turbulent enough."

  "Hong Jun Dao sighed: 'Alas, just that sword energy alone would slaughter tens of billions of lives.'"

  Tongtian, Feng Zu sighed bitterly in his heart.

  Hongjun knew that these tens of billions of lives were just the beginning, and this was only to nourish the Xian-erasing Array Diagram. The array diagram would absorb the essence of each life it killed to nurture itself, imprinting the pattern of the lives onto the diagram.

  Just now, those four sword auras, unknowingly slaughtered the living spirits, directly cutting off four parts of the Honghuang heaven and earth. Those four parts of the heaven and earth suddenly collapsed, among which the spiritual energy in the depths of the heaven and earth, the spirits with spiritual wisdom, and the essence, blood, and flesh of creatures without spiritual wisdom were all absorbed by the Xianzhen Array Diagram.

  The day when the Four Swords of the Exterminating Gods and the Array Diagram appear in the world is the day when all living things are scorched to death, and all things barely survive.

  In the north of the Desolate Lands, a sudden depression appeared in the sky and earth, forming a bottomless massive pit. Endless killing intent surged forth, transforming into a whirlpool that was absorbed by the deep underground cave.

  In the cave, a strange red glow flashed, and countless bloody mists spewed out of the entrance.

  At the bottom of the cave, a sea-like vampire vine swayed back and forth, its branches constantly shattering, disintegrating into a bloody mist, and the soul power within was transmitted to the main vein.

  Every time the main stem pulsates, endless soul power is drawn from the branch tips.

  This disintegration and fragmentation spread rapidly, like a huge vampire vine, shrinking in circles.

  The twelve branches that split from the main stem have twelve blood sacs, and with the continuous infusion of soul power, those blood sacs also exhibit regular movement.

  It began to disperse the blood mist, as if drawn by a huge force, transforming into a whirlwind and surging into the blood cocoon.

  With the rhythmic pulse of the twelve blood nodes, the surrounding elements of heaven and earth began to become violent, with wind, rain, thunder and lightning constantly interweaving, fire, earth, gold and wood constantly appearing.

  The spiritual energy of heaven and earth seemed to have undergone a change. It was as if the innate spiritual energy had been impacted by the overwhelming negative spiritual energy in the air, instantly weakening it significantly.

  The primordial spirits were left bewildered by this series of shocks, and they all walked out of their caves and spiritual lands to seek opportunities for survival. However, it also stimulated the wild nature within some of the spirits, that bloodthirsty wild nature.

  There are other great gods who are overjoyed in their hearts, this is a good opportunity given to them by heaven and earth.

  In the desolate land, Luo Yu gazed at the sword array that continuously absorbed the vital energy of heaven and earth, his heart filled with anticipation. This sword array had yet to be revealed to the world, but it already possessed such immense power, its force so overwhelming that even he felt a thrill of fear. It was indeed a treasured evil artifact from the Primordial Chaos.

  Luó Huàn knew that the evil treasure's day of departure from the world was not far away, and he could feel the treasure's call to him.

  Apart from Luoyi, the invasion of the Nāga tribe did not stop at all due to the great changes in heaven and earth.

  The heavens and earth continued to reverberate with thunderous roars that shook the land, echoing for thousands of miles. The vast wilderness trembled incessantly under this deafening sound, while the creatures of the wild looked on in trepidation, their frightened eyes fixed on the battlefield where the sounds originated, knowing that another sacred site had fallen to the dragon clan.

  The battlefield was still reeling from the massive battle between the two sides, with a lingering aura of energy fluctuations. The sky-high killing intent that had been stirred up had long since dissipated, but in the aftermath of this enormous explosion, countless dead and wounded were left behind, along with endless wails of grief.

  At this time, a red-clothed Taoist appeared on the battlefield, carrying a large red gourd. His eyes were filled with sorrow and bitterness. The good land of Honghuang was being ravaged by you guys, leaving nothing but devastation behind. Every battlefield, after a big battle, was left in shambles. The originally dense vegetation, green mountains and clear waters had long since disappeared, leaving only withered and desolate remains.

  There were still severed limbs and flesh scattered all over the battlefield, with bloodstains covering the ground, emitting an extremely pungent stench.

  The red-clothed Taoist took in the polluted blood and severed limbs from the world, restoring it to its former clarity. Looking out at the barren wasteland of the Great Wilderness, perhaps after a hundred million years, this land would once again be lush with vegetation, teeming with life.

  Looking at the constantly wailing desolate creature, sprinkling its own collected desolate spiritual liquid to treat the injured and crippled creature, the sorrow on its face and the grief in its heart are beyond words.

  The world is in chaos, and the ones who suffer are still these innocent lives. Every person in power advances by trampling on countless corpses, leaving behind endless wails and sorrow.

  The Red Cloak Master constantly rushed to the battlefield after the massacre, cleaning up the polluted blood of Honghuang, the remaining limbs and broken bodies, and treating the wounded.

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