Chapter 25: The Great War of the Three Clans (3)

  After a century of brutal war, countless warriors from the three tribes fell, but in this century-long war, countless stunning geniuses emerged, breaking through themselves and reaching new heights in battle, becoming top-notch masters at the level of Da Luo Golden Immortals.

  After the century-long war, the three tribes originally had 300 billion warriors. After the war, only less than 25 billion were left. The dragon tribe still had 10 billion, the wind tribe had 8 billion, and the Qilin tribe had 7 billion. These remaining warriors of the three tribes are all elites among elites, who survived from the elimination of 300 billion warriors. It can be seen that even the worst ones are geniuses. These remaining warriors of the three tribes are all masters above the Daluo realm, and those below the Daluo realm have all died in this century-long war. Most of the remaining 25 billion warriors were geniuses who broke through the Daluo realm in this century.

  Zulong, Tianfeng and Moyun stood in the air above the battlefield, looking at the originally 30 billion soldiers of Daluo Realm, now only 2.5 billion were left. Even the three patriarchs of the wealthy families couldn't withstand such a huge loss. However, the remaining ones were all masters above Daluo Realm, which still brought some comfort to their hearts. But if these soldiers of Daluo Realm continued to die, it would be a devastating blow. Therefore, the three people were anxious and involuntarily shouted in unison: "Stop!"

  Three people looked at the short time and lost millions of masters, and their hearts were not aching. These are all elite in the realm of Dalo. In an instant, they lost millions. The warriors in the realm of Dalo are not those who have just reached the Xian Dao. They are as many as there are, with billions and billions of living beings in the vast wilderness, on average, only one in a million wild living beings may have reached the realm of Dalo, which can be seen how rare the masters of the realm of Dalo are, so that the three people cannot help but feel heartache.

  As each tribal leader spoke, the chaotic scene on the battlefield slowly came to order, and everyone gradually returned to their respective tribes.

  Seeing the warriors of their clan return, the three stood in a triangular formation. The Ancestral Dragon spoke up: "Now it's our turn to take the stage. Regardless of who is right or wrong, this battle cannot be avoided. Let me witness the strength of you two."

  "Hmph, Zulong, stop wasting words. If you want to fight, then fight, I'll accompany you." Tianfeng snorted.

  Mo Yun stood beside him, looking at Zu Long without speaking, and that expression clearly indicated that he agreed with Tian Feng's words.

  "Alright, let's end this." Zulong said, and then shot out, with a powerful force condensed in his hand, blasting towards Tianfeng and Moyun. Tianfeng looked at Zulong's earth-shattering power, and her face also had a hint of solemnity, as she condensed her own power to meet Zulong.

  "Boom......" A string of terrifying explosions rang out, this terrifying and violent explosion sound covered all the sounds in the world.

  The mighty blow of Zu Long and Tian Feng can be seen in the extent of their cultivation.

  Huge waves of energy, like the tides in the ocean, wave after wave, the vast land is constantly cracking under this powerful force, mountain peaks are being destroyed piece by piece, and the vast land is devastated.

  Zulong, Tianfeng and Moyun constantly battled on the vast land of Honghuang, their immense powers striking the land from time to time. Wherever they passed, mountain peaks were uprooted, and cracks appeared one after another in the land where the three fought.

  The Ancestral Dragon's combat power is fully unleashed. To others, the Ancestral Dragon at this moment is a being with fully unleashed combat power. As for whether it has been fully unleashed or not, only the Ancestral Dragon itself knows. Anyway, the Ancestral Dragon is fighting quite comfortably and excitedly. In all these years, it hasn't had such an exhilarating battle. As for who wins or loses in this match, everything seems insignificant now. Anyway, the outcome of this battle has already been predetermined.

  The ancestral dragon became excited, the fight was also very crazy, the super-large fist waved out continuously, every move, no matter how casual, was a terrifying big move, and every time it clashed, the entire battlefield would tremble violently.

  Three powerful warriors didn't have any formation or array, just a melee fight. They would look for an opportunity and strike, sometimes Tian Feng and Qi Lin would attack Zu Long together, sometimes Tian Feng would fight Zu Long one-on-one, while Mo Yun looked for a chance to strike Zu Long from the side. The most terrifying moment was when Tian Feng and Mo Yun used their ultimate moves to blast Zu Long at the same time. That scene was breathtakingly spectacular, with the aftermath of the three-person battle leaving an area of thousands of miles in ruins.

  What was unbelievable to all the onlookers was that Zulong received each of these moves, of course, he couldn't avoid being hit by the big moves a few times, but he also counterattacked Tianfeng and Moyun. It was a stalemate.

  When the three quasi-saints, Zu Long, Tian Feng and Mo Yun, who were among the strongest in the twelve heavens of the Hongyuan, clashed in battle, it was impossible to ignore. The massive energy waves generated by their fight informed all the people of Hongyuan that top-level experts were battling it out. Observing a battle between top-level experts is extremely beneficial for one's own cultivation. If you're lucky and gain some insight, it can be even more effective than meditating at home for millions of years. Therefore, all the top-level experts in Hongyuan flew over to observe this rare and precious battle between quasi-saints.

  Ye Qing sat in the Demon Temple, feeling the powerful aura of the battle, his divine sense breaking through the air and rushing towards the center of the great war. Ye Qing watched this top-level battle, and in his heart, he had a direct understanding of the strength of the patriarchs of the three major tribes of Zu Long, Tian Feng, and Mo Yun. Ye Qing had always thought that in the vast expanse of the Hong Huang, there shouldn't be many strong people who were at the same level as himself, in the quasi-saint twelve heavens realm. However, now, apart from the three people of Zu Long, Tian Feng, and Mo Yun who were fighting, he also sensed dozens of powerful divine senses condensed around the battlefield, all of whom were not below the quasi-saint twelve heavens realm. Some even surpassed the quasi-saint twelve heavens and reached the level of a junior saint. It wasn't until now that Ye Qing realized how many great masters there were in the Hong Huang. His heart was shocked, but he quickly became excited. With so many great masters in the Hong Huang, it would be interesting. Ye Qing couldn't help but look forward to the thrilling battles to come.

  Ye Qing was unaware that he had appeared in the eyes of other powerful beings, and his cultivation had also taken a leap forward, although they knew that Ye Qing's cultivation was very strong in the past, but they did not expect it to be so strong, giving them a subtle sense of pressure, and they all mentally listed him as one of the top-level powerhouses who should not be provoked if possible.

  Luo Yu couldn't help but feel a great sense of apprehension as he secretly observed Ye Qing's cultivation. Although he had long known that Ye Qing's cultivation was on par with his own, that was several tens of millions of years ago. Recently, while hiding in the sidelines of the Three Clans' Great War, Luo Yu had been continuously absorbing the killing intent, evil energy, and souls of fallen warriors, causing his cultivation to surge greatly and reach the quasi-saint realm. His Unextinguishable Magic had also reached the ninth layer's initial stage, increasing his combat power exponentially. Luo Yu had thought that his own cultivation had far surpassed Ye Qing's, but he hadn't expected the Ye Qing who appeared here to possess a cultivation at the peak of the Quasi-Saint Twelve Heavens, with one foot already stepping into the threshold of the Saint realm. Moreover, Ye Qing gave off an aura that made Luo Yu feel endangered, which was something that even the other powerful quasi-saints in the surroundings couldn't do. This was because Luo Yu was extremely confident in his own abilities, and with the power of his ninth-layer Unextinguishable Magic, he had the confidence to kill them at a certain cost. Therefore, Luo Yu placed Ye Qing among his strongest opponents, even above those few quasi-saints.

  Hong Jun, Yang Mei, Hun Kun Lao Zu and others who have the cultivation of quasi-saints at the peak of the twelve heavens or above were extremely surprised to see Ye Qing's cultivation, and they all remembered Ye Qing's name in their hearts.

  Ye Qing didn't know that he had already become a big celebrity in the vast wilderness.