Chapter Twenty: Blood Flows Like Rivers, Mysterious Voice
The desolate Ten Thousand Great Mountains, a twelve-story tower ten thousand zhang high stands tall, emitting a desolate aura. The savage beasts who call themselves the descendants of the Desolate God still prostrate themselves on the ground, kneeling in worship before the Great Desolate Sacred Tower.
Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!
A gust of wild wind blew up, and countless ferocious beasts rushed towards the Great Wilderness Sacred Tower, pouring into the tower's Brilliant Gate. After an unknown period of time, the outside became quiet, leaving only the colorful clouds in the sky and the kneeling people of the Wild God tribe.
"Ah! Outsider, how dare you profane the honor of the wild god!" The monsters roared in unison.
"What's the commotion? Can the Wild God be blasphemed so easily? I have received a revelation from the Wild God, it was intentional to let these demonic beasts in, we'll just wait and watch the show, the Wild God hasn't abandoned us, will lead us to glory." The barbarian leader shouted.
"Nonsense! How could the Wild God possibly give you a revelation? It should be giving me revelations! Brothers, defeat these pseudo-believers," said the monster leader.
Boom! Boom boom boom! The monsters and barbarians merged into one, continuing their wild style.
Inside the Great Wilderness Sacred Tower, only a vast expanse of white space that seemed to have no end could be seen. The spiritual energy had transformed into misty vapors that floated about, and a wild and untamed aura permeated the space, desolate and barren.
"Ah! How can this be?! In the Extreme Treasure's spatial spirit treasure, shouldn't there be countless spiritual medicines and spiritual roots?! Shouldn't there be countless spiritual treasures?! As the Wild God of the Chaotic Demon God, he should have collected many chaotic materials, right?!" The White Dragon Elder Ao Shanzhong roared.
"Dragon tribe idiot! Pangu the Great God opened up the sky and earth, all 3,000 Chaos Demon Gods fell in the Opening Heaven Calamity, why didn't they use their full strength to resist the Opening Heaven Calamity? What's the point of leaving those things behind? Are they laying eggs?" The Qilin tribe leader wouldn't let go of any opportunity to strike at the dragon tribe.
"You!" Ao Shan could only blush and not dare to speak, after all, the other party was the head of a family, on an equal footing with Zu Long, he had no qualifications or dared to argue with Qilin's patriarch.
"Alright! No more arguing, judging from the barrenness of the first floor, there aren't many treasures left in this Grand Desolate Sacred Tower. And since there's only one Grand Desolate Sacred Tower, let's settle the ranking now and eliminate those who are unnecessary!" The Dragon Emperor said, looking at the scattered cultivators' camp.
"Hmph, Dragon Emperor, who is the unnecessary person?" The Qilin Clan Head said.
"In this chaotic world, only our three clans are qualified to compete for dominance. Those scattered warriors and vagabonds don't need to get involved; either leave or die!" The Dragon Emperor said coldly.
Roar! Roar! Among the scattered cultivation camps, the strongest are undoubtedly Hong Huang and Xi Qu. They both possess the strength of the Great Luo Golden Immortal Peak, and their innate divine abilities are incredibly powerful. Even among the three tribes, only the tribal elders can match them, making them a formidable force. However, they have always been extremely proud and refused to join any faction. But now, they have no choice but to consider joining the three-tribe camp.
"Hmph, Dragon Emperor, you're indeed overbearing. However, the vast expanse of the Primordial Chaos is home to countless living beings, all of whom have the right to survive. You two brothers seem to belong to the Beast Clan as well; why don't you join us? We'll treat you with the respect due to your elders!" said the Qilin Tribe's leader.
"Roar! Roar! Alright, but our brothers behind us will also join in." Cheng Huangdao said, then glared at the dragon clan with a fierce gaze.
Roar! The countless scattered demon beasts behind him also let out a loud roar, indicating their agreement.
"Haha, I've finally found it!" The Qilin tribe leader exclaimed excitedly.
"Alas, Your Majesty, how can this be good? The beast tribe has become even stronger. If they join forces with the Phoenix tribe again, our dragon tribe will be in peril!" Elder Ao Qian worriedly said.
"Raaaah! You want to lose face, then all of you go die!" The Dragon Emperor suddenly transformed into a nine-clawed golden dragon, the Nine-Dragon Jade Seal in his hand transforming into a mountain thousands of feet high, with nine purple dragons coiled around it, roaring towards the sky. The mountain pressed down on the scattered cultivators' camp.
"Despicable Zulong, stop!" The Kirin tribe leader threw out the Four Clouds Seal, transforming into a four-colored auspicious cloud that was about to hold up the massive mountain, but it was too late.
Rumble! Except for Cheng Huang and Xi Qu, who arched their bodies to block the momentum of the great mountain, the other monsters could not withstand the pressure of the great mountain and were crushed into meat pulp.
The scene was suddenly gruesome, countless demonic beasts' souls scattered and dispersed, turning into streams of soul particles flying into the sky, disappearing without a trace. The blood transformed into a red river, pouring all over the land.
Ah! The Qilin tribe leader saw that there were still two strange beasts alive, and suddenly the four clouds seal was struck, a flip, and the mountain was instantly flipped open. Chong Huang and Xi Qu instantly flew out and ran to the side of the Qilin tribe leader. Their faces were ferocious, their eyes blood-red, baring their teeth, savagely staring at the countless dragon clan.
"Ah! Ancestral Dragon, it seems you're determined to contend for dominance over the world. In that case, today is a day when we can't avoid fighting. Feng Zu, Huang Zu, will you stand by and watch or take action?" The Qilin Clan Leader's eyes were also blazing with anger. How could he not be furious? They had finally obtained a powerful ally, only to have it shattered by the Dragon Emperor in an instant. Where was his face going to go now? Moreover, those foreign beasts all possessed enormous potential.
"If Long Huang wants to contend for the world's hegemony, then don't blame us for joining hands. Qilin Zu, we'll join hands with you." said Feng Zu.
"Alright! Very well! Then today, let you all see my quasi-saintly power! Just in time to catch you all at once!" The Dragon Emperor transformed into a nine-clawed golden dragon once again, but this time it was a 100,000-zhang-long nine-clawed golden dragon, with an aura of unparalleled might.
The dragon elders behind the Dragon Emperor and countless Kirin beasts transformed into their true forms, looked up at the sky and let out a loud roar, gathering together to form a massive and earth-shaking momentum that was on par with the combined forces of the Walking Beasts and Phoenix tribes.
This is also acceptable, the Qilin clan requires a pure bloodline, among the walking beasts, there isn't one that has the Qilin's bloodline, and as for the Phoenix clan, since ancient times they have been content with their domain in the southern fire region, without much ambition to contend for hegemony, with the smallest population. However, it's different with the Dragon clan, the dragon's nature is licentious, among the scaled armor clans, no one knows how many dragon bloodlines there are, just talking about the ancestral dragon, his descendants are countless, not to mention so many dragon elders.
Suddenly, the giant beasts roared in unison, unleashing countless divine abilities, sparing no expense, and instantly fought to the point where the sky was darkened, causing the first layer of the Great Wilderness Holy Tower to tremble. Misty spiritual energy gathered in all directions.
The most ferocious ones were Chiyu and Xiqiu. Their hearts were filled with hatred. Chiyu flew high into the air, his long horns gathering lightning bolts. The red lightning bolts roared and shot towards the dragon tribe's camp, causing a deafening crash. In an instant, countless scale-armored beasts turned into roasted meat. Xiqiu was not to be outdone either. He retreated with his ox body, then charged forward, his pair of horizontal horns forming a powerful force that smashed sheet after sheet of Linjia beasts into pulp.
At that moment, the earth, water, fire and wind appeared, and countless black clouds gathered in the sky. Suddenly, the wind rose and the clouds surged, and the art of flipping clouds and rain caused the beasts and phoenixes to be overturned. In the midst of the fierce wind and heavy rain, there were actually countless poisonous substances that corroded and melted many monsters.
The Fenghuang clan's Nanming Lihuo is also a unique one, this flame is one of the few powerful flames in the world, it is the ancestor of all fires, extremely powerful, as long as it touches a spark, it will be impossible to extinguish, and then turn into ashes. The Phoenix Ancestor and the Fenghuang Ancestor also have nine-colored divine light, collecting countless spiritual treasures from the Dragon Clan.
For a time they fought so fiercely that the sky was falling and the earth was cracking, everyone's eyes were red with rage, vowing to fight to the death!
Deep within the first floor of the Great Wilderness Sacred Tower, a auspicious cloud was floating swiftly. On the cloud were four people: one man and three women. The man had white hair, while each woman had a unique temperament and beauty that was unmatched.
"Huh? I'm wiping, the three tribes are actually fighting, what a bad time, good blood, what did this ancestor dragon cultivate into? This Dragon Emperor's clone is completely his obsession incarnate, only with a will of imperial dominance. However, now the most important thing is to find a way to get this spiritual treasure, the blood will be there, it's just the first great war of the three tribes, those who die are definitely cannon fodder." Huang Xiaoyou's eyes glowed bright green as his Heaven and Earth Vision Technique suddenly allowed him to see the distant battle.
Huang Xiaoyao was shocked beyond measure, not knowing what kind of great dao the Ancestral Dragon had cultivated or what powerful and complete Chaos Demon God inheritance it had obtained, yet even its split-body Dragon Emperor was so incredibly strong.
Moreover, his conjecture in his heart was correct. The ancestors of the three clans all obtained some kind of complete innate inheritance, and they divided the Honghuang luck into three parts. This luck was a powerful and ethereal power.
To put it bluntly, this Honghuang Qi Yun is simply a cheat code! Whoever controls the most Honghuang Qi Yun will have the upper hand and can make rapid progress in their cultivation.
Is Huang Xiaoyou in control of the momentum? No, he is nothing but a speck of mouse dung in a pot of porridge compared to Honghuang, what momentum can be spoken of?
"Xiao Yao brother, we've been walking for so long, how come we still haven't found the entrance to the second floor?" Ao Ling said, she was the least patient among the three girls. You Huan had a bit of an inferiority complex since childhood, and always put Huang Xiao Yao at the center of everything. Althea, as an outsider from another realm, was completely driven by curiosity.
"Ling'er, you've asked me countless times already. Don't be impatient, the Chaotic Spirit Treasure isn't that simple. Although it's now broken, perhaps the treasure spirit is watching from a mysterious place. Or maybe some residual soul is controlling this magical artifact, who knows? But with my Broken Law Divine Eyes, no secrets can escape my gaze."
Huang Xiaoyao's broken law divine eyes were always emitting a green glow, looking at the space, searching for a hidden entrance. And Huang Xiaoyao was guessing this way because he had seen and known much, from the ancient Yuanqi Catastrophe, that those great gods' means were endless, perhaps setting up some dark chess pieces was also possible.
"Huh? Xiao Yao brother, how did we end up back here again? I remember this place, we've been here before." You Huang exclaimed.
"Hmm? Not bad, we've fallen into the formation. With a formation, there must be something to protect. Let me take a look." Huang Xiaoyou's Broken Law Divine Eyes emitted a burst of green light, scanning the space, and suddenly saw many chaotic symbols, forming layer upon layer of invisible fog that almost made Huang Xiaoyou's soul lose its way. If it weren't for achieving the Carefree Will and the Carefree Soul, perhaps he would have been forever trapped in this formation.
"What a powerful formation, what a powerful Chaotic Soul Formation! Haha, I've finally found it." Huang Xiaoyou exclaimed excitedly, as he saw the massive gate within the Chaotic Soul Formation and led the three women into it.
The first floor of the Great Wilderness Holy Tower, the three clans' war was so intense that it turned dark and red, with blood flowing like rivers. When they came to their senses, they saw that the originally dense demonic beasts had become sparse, and the dragon clan's side was even more miserable. The hundred million scale armor tribe only had people from the dragon clan left, while the phoenix and qilin tribes were still okay, with powerful elders remaining.
The Dragon Emperor was very powerful, and the fight with Feng Zu, Huang Zu, Qilin and others was evenly matched. With the addition of Xiang Huang and Xi Qu from the Qilin tribe, the dragon tribe's Lin Jia Shou was killed and wounded.
"Your Majesty the Dragon Emperor, our sons are all dead or wounded!" Ao Qian looked around at the empty surroundings, then at the bloody flesh on the ground, and suddenly burst into tears.
"What are you crying about? Just go back and cultivate more, with the abundant resources in Long Valley, you'll quickly gain even stronger combat power." Long Huang roared.
"It is Your Majesty!" Ao Gan and several others said.
"The Dragon Clan is the greatest breed in the Primordial Chaos!" The Qilin Clan's leader was indeed envious, resentful and hateful. Who made his Qilin Clan not have this ability?
"Alright, the unnecessary ones have all died out. Continuing to fight won't determine a winner or loser. It's every man for himself now. Whoever obtains this spiritual treasure will depend on their luck and abilities." The Dragon Emperor said, then led the dragon tribe flying in one direction.
The Qilin tribe and the Phoenix tribe went in another direction.
In a mysterious space, there was an empty space of about 100 meters in size. A wild and untamed aura filled the air, as chaotic-colored spheres floated in and out continuously, emitting a low hum from within them.
"Ah! It's so comfortable, it's been a long time since I felt this way. The taste of these souls is really good. Pangu, wait for me to be reborn, I will definitely take revenge, I will make the world you created chaotic and dark, I will destroy your world. Hmm, what's wrong? Why not continue fighting? That golden dragon has a pretty good talent, it actually entered the quasi-saint realm before the Da Luo Golden Immortal was born, although it's similar but not quite the same, overall it's much stronger than the peak of the Da Luo Golden Immortal. And that qilin has the bloodline of the Hunyuan Qilin, and those two phoenixes actually have the bloodline of the Yin-Yang Tianfeng."
The sound fell silent for a long time, as if seeing something mysterious, and suddenly exclaimed.
"Oh my, it's unbelievable! What is this thing? It can actually find the entrance to the second layer. Hmm, it has a familiar smell of that old mouse, and those eyes are still so cunning. Could it be that old mouse's doing? No, no, what is this thing? Hmm, its soul has a familiar taste, very delicious! Its flesh, unbelievable! The bloodline is so noble, the potential is boundless! Haha, could the Great Way be taking care of me? It's actually sending me such a great body!" The mysterious voice exclaimed with excitement.

