Chapter 35: Duan Dao Shan

The Witch-Demon Calamity had not yet been eliminated, and now with the addition of the Dragon-Han Three Clans, the entire situation had become increasingly obscure and confusing.

Duan Dao Shan!!! This mountain is hidden deep within the depths of the infinite Chaos void.

Not to mention Quasi-Saints, even Saints, without special means, would be completely unable to find this place.

"In the endless cosmic cycles, I almost thought I had died?"

Shi Qilin is a withered old man.

At this moment, infinite laws erupted from his eyes.

Although he is not a Saint, his entire body possesses power no less than that of a Saint.

Mythical Realm!! Belonging to the last batch of living beings to cultivate the Mythical Realm after the three thousand Chaos God-Demons.

"What difference is there between our current state and being dead??"

Yuanfeng has the appearance of a young girl, but the endless flames of creation and destruction erupting from her eyes make one directly ignore her age.

"Another Great Calamity, but compared to us, it counts for nothing!!"

"I say, you two, although your Dao cultivation is less than one-tenth of what it was, there is no need to be so pessimistic!"

"If you had this kind of attitude back during the Dragon Han Catastrophe, I wouldn't have had to lose so miserably."

Zulong, seeing his former rivals, seemed to no longer possess the soaring ambition of the past.

He could not help but complain.

After all, if it weren't for those two back then, he would have already replaced Hongjun's position by now.

What Tiandao Hongjun, what a load of horse-shit, I myself am the Heavenly Dao!!!

However, the current Zulong naturally would not say these words openly.

Meeting at Duan Dao Shan today, he just wanted to probe the attitudes of these two old foxes.

Otherwise, being attacked from both sides while under someone else's roof would be miserable.

"Alright, alright, you asked us to come here, what do you want to do??"

Everyone is an old acquaintance.

If one overacts, it would be pure affectation!!

"If you are persuading us to withdraw from the hegemony of the Great Desolate Land, that might not be possible!!"

Yuanfeng also took over the conversation.

"The hegemony of the Great Desolate Land is a matter of contention for destiny."

"Back then, wasn't that what we were fighting for?"

Zulong nodded, acknowledging what Yuanfeng had said.

"What we fought for back then was not just this."

"To speak of the current merit of the Great Desolate Land, how could it compare to what we had before."

"But no matter how small an ant is, it is still meat; we will recover what we can."

Shi Qilin nodded.

The three were released from their seals, and upon meeting, they fought particularly fiercely.

Yet, in the midst of this, they were still very measured.

This was all done for the Saints to see.

As for Zhenyuanzi, Kunpeng, and Minghe.

There are many entanglements involved, but it is not easy to speak of them first.

In any case, on the surface, the three of them still control the three clans.

"Let's not talk about so much for now, hurry up and recover your cultivation!!"

Zulong did not bring Yuanfeng and Shi Qilin here to reminisce.

It is only because the races currently under their command have all betrayed them.

Wanting to rely on their power to recover is simply a fantasy.

Therefore, the three old fellows have secretly made contact.

Infinite Calamity Qi dissipated from within their bodies.

Suddenly.

Even the three ancestors who dominated the Dragon-Han era now wore expressions of pain.

Purple Heaven Palace.

A thousand years have passed since Zhunti and Jieyin fought the Wu Clan.

A thousand years of time.

The entire Great Desolation can be described as very lively.

The three great clans that had long since disappeared during the Dragon Han Catastrophe have suddenly appeared in the Great Desolation.

"Zhunti, Jieyin, look at the good work you've done?"

Yuanshi pointed at the noses of Zhunti and Jieyin and cursed them roundly.

Jieyin said nothing, and Zhunti was even more silent.

In the battle with the Wu Clan, they had indeed suffered a loss.

But they dared not speak of this loss.

It damages the image of a Saint.

Although they do not care, it does not mean they will damage their own image.

"Actually, this may not necessarily be a bad thing!!" Just then, Jieyin stood out.

"What do you mean?"

"Could it be that you wish to continue to experience the power of the Dragon Han Catastrophe?"

"That era of theirs is quite different from the present."

Yuanshi cast a sidelong glance at Jieyin.

The Dragon Han Catastrophe is no simple matter.

At that time, they had not yet been born.

They also had to hide and struggle to survive in the shadows.

You must know that although there were no Saints at that time, there was also no such thing as the Heavenly Dao.

And without the strongest constraints, their strength and their realm were two completely different matters.

Especially the leaders of the three clans; their prowess was by no means inferior to the Quasi-Saint realm.

"We have no way to invite the Wu Clan out!!"

Jieyin looked toward the Three Pure Ones.

Everyone here has suffered losses, so there is no need for the pot to call the kettle black.

As for face.

With the Three Pure Ones in front, what is there for them to be embarrassed about?

"Back then, who was it that made such solemn vows before the Teacher!!"

Seeing this, Yuanshi began to mock Zhunti crazily.

Seeing that Yuanshi would not give him any face at all, even with a thick skin, Zhunti felt a wave of embarrassment on his face at this moment.

"Jieyin, state your opinion!!"

Seeing that continuing this verbal sparring would be of no use, Tongtian intervened in time.

"Since the Wu Clan refuses to come out, then use the Dragon-Han Three Clans to resolve the Witch-Demon Calamity!!"

Jieyin expressed his meaning.

Once these words were spoken, the Three Pure Ones were rendered speechless.

What kind of method is this? But thinking about it now, it really is possible.

The imagination is truly wild.

And isn't Jieyin known as a Saint of the Buddhist school? To think he could come up with this idea.

It is truly terrifying!!

The so-called Western Paradise is actually here for the Slaughter Dao.

Once the Three Pure Ones thought of Jieyin's Dao of Extinction, they felt relieved.

A Great Calamity? People must die; the higher the cultivation of those who die, the faster it is consumed.

Now there are twelve Ancestral Witches of the Wu Clan and many Quasi-Saints of the Demon Race.

Plus the terrifying base population of the two clans of Witches and Demons.

There is no Wu Clan now, but there are the three sects.

Their combined base population is not necessarily smaller than the Wu Clan.

"Jieyin, why don't you release your Western Sect?"

"Although your Western Sect is barren, the key is that you have quite a few forces now."

"If you want my Demon Race to die, you must first see if your Ksitigarbha Buddha of the Western Sect is willing to come out."

The Three Pure Ones remained silent.

But Nuwa would not have it.

Although the many actions of the two Great Golden Crows made her very dissatisfied.

But how could Nuwa give up the merit that 'pours in like gold' every day?

In a word.

The longer the Witch-Demon Calamity drags on, the more merit she will harvest.

Even what she has gained in these few thousand years is already more than what she gained in several previous epochs.

And the more merit she has, the more she can eliminate the hidden dangers of her own Dao of Creation.

She and Fuxi are siblings born from the same womb.

Originally formed from the Yin-Yang Qi, they are innate spirits.

But as it happens.

Isolated Yin does not grow, isolated Yang does not flourish; the union of Yin and Yang gives birth to all things—this is the Heavenly Dao.

Now that she has become a Saint, Fuxi is still nowhere near it.

And when she became a Saint, she used the merit of the Human Race to supplement her own Yin-Yang Law.

To put it simply, her power of law was not complete.

Even though she has become a Saint now, it is only half.

That is why she is called the weakest Saint.

It is only because half is law, and the other half is propped up by merit.

(End of this chapter)