"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! The Human Race is fighting with the Myriad Races again?"

"Don't freaking say it like that, it's the Myriad Races causing trouble while the Human Race is amidst a dynastic transition!"

"Damn it, doesn't this mean the Human Race is now the enemy of the whole world?"

"If you can't win a one-on-one, just gang up and fight. The Myriad Races truly freaking suck!"

"There's no way around it, the Primordial World follows the law of the jungle. As soon as the Human Race shows even a slight flaw, they'll attack like mad dogs."

"Emperor Huang is being blocked by Dijun, Yu the Great and the Shennong Clan are trapped by Fu Xi in the Eight Trigrams World, and the strong warriors of the Heavenly Court have been held back by the troops of Gouchen Venerable. It's truly not easy for Ye Xian'er and others to resist the most powerful attacks of the Myriad Races."

"It's more than just not easy! I think the Primordial Human Clan might really struggle to get through this!"

"What are you talking about? We have to get through this!"

"..."

After leading its army to occupy the territory of the Lizard Empire, the Yanhuang Heavenly Court relocated the majority of the Yanhuang Empire's people to various territories to defend against intruders.

Therefore, there hasn't been a particularly high level of concern about the events in the Primordial World, but upon seeing the Primordial Human Clan besieged by the Myriad Races, everyone still cast their attentive gaze their way.

Although the Primordial Human Race isn't the same as the real-world Human Race, they share the same root and origin, and because of the links through the Tao, everyone's faces showed tension when they saw the Primordial Human Clan under attack by members of the Myriad Races.

Some infuriated people were even rubbing their hands and sharpening their fists, wishing they could go to the Primordial World to support the Human Race.

But unfortunately, to enter the Primordial World, they must have the consent of Wang Yi or a bridge constructed by the Planet Management Union to open a Teleportation Gate.

Given the current situation on Earth Star, even with a bridge from the Planet Management Union, there isn't a Planet Master who meets the criteria to enter.

In other words, even if there was a matching Planet Master, no one would dare to enter.

That's because the level of Primordial Civilization is too high. Any Planet Master who isn't at the Tao Realm would meet only one outcome upon entry: Death.

Meanwhile.

Many experts of Yanhuang felt an unusual sensation, as if they were right in the thick of it.

"Amitabha?! Is this the power of Buddhism? How strange!"

"The position of Great Emperor, it actually needs to gather the Qi Fortune of the Human Race... I wonder if the Emperor of our Yanhuang Empire has also gathered the Qi Fortune of the Human Race?"

"Our cultivation is already strong enough, but why can't we ascend to the Immortal Realm and become true Immortals? Could it be that there are no real 'Immortals' in this world?!"

"The Yanhuang Heavenly Court is a reward from the Tao to the Yanhuang Empire, and not true Immortals. With the power we hold now, are we considered Immortals?"

"Strange, why do I feel a familiar sensation when I see the Demon Race's cultivation techniques being used?"

"The Demon Path's Tao Rules are too profound, I can't understand them, but the Human Race's Martial Arts moved effortlessly!"

"Extreme Dao unparalleled! Firewood invincible!"

"..."

Amongst the people of Yanhuang, some with high aptitude and comprehension watched the war erupting in Primordial and instantly felt enlightenment, as if experiencing an epiphany.

The barriers that were previously as solid as rocks also became unusually loose, as if they could be pried open at any moment.

Yet, at this moment, they had no intention of prying open their own barriers. Everyone was intently focusing on the scenes projected from the Primordial Civilization's broadcast room, afraid of missing any detail and leaving an irremediable regret.

Of course, a big part of the reason was that the broadcast of the Primordial Civilization's war was too exciting. The Human Clan had just undergone internal strife, the Shang Dynasty had just risen and hadn't been formally conferred, and now they were under the attack of the powerful from All Heavens and Myriads of Worlds. Just thinking about it got people's blood pumping!

Primordial.

Shang Tang stood within the Emperor City, looking at the Myriad Races that sprang up around him, his expression showing not a trace of fear, as though he had something to rely on.

"You rabble dare to strut around at a time like this!"

Shang Tang watched the attacks drawing closer and closer in the void, and with an expression of mockery, he coldly snorted and said, "The Human Race is invincible, Qi Fortune descends, Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Extinction Array, activate!"

The moment his voice fell, the Sheji Divine Artifact Kongtong Seal began to vibrate wildly, as immense Human Race Qi Fortune gathered from Primordial, igniting the Firewood Dao atop the Yu the Great Nine Tripod.

Boom!

The Void trembled.

The sound waves were enormous.

Endless people from the Human Race converged from all directions, as if responding to the call of the Human Race's Great Emperor Shang Tang, igniting one after another dazzling firewood that illuminated the lands for billions of miles outside the Emperor City.

The next instant.

Yu the Great Nine Tripod, surrounded by an endless sea of firewood flames, transformed into nine resplendent fireballs. With Shang Tang as the center, they rapidly shot towards the surroundings, sinking into the Primordial Nine Provinces.

"Boom!"

A thunderous roar emitted, wave after wave of ripples swept out, rapidly spreading through the entire sky.

"The earth trembles!"

Shang Tang soared into the air, landing beside the Kongtong Seal. With the power of the Human Race emperor's Dao Fruit, he activated the Kongtong Seal, initiating the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Annihilation Array.

Boom!

Nine beams of light shot upwards, with the Kongtong Seal at the center, covering a range of billions of miles, forming an array interwoven with firewood and the power of the earth.

Next second.

Countless gigantic light columns shot out from the array, turning into terrifying weapons that streaked in all directions, sweeping across all of the void within billions of miles.

"The heavens incline!"

Shang Tang's expression was icy as he spoke again. His stern voice spread throughout the entire Primordial World, causing numerous beings to feel a shiver deep in their souls.

Crack!

A crisp sound resonated as if the sky above the Nine Heavens had split open, raining down limitless fierce space fragments which, ignited by the endless firewood, turned into a sky filled with fireballs charging towards the strong ones of the All Heavens and Myriads of Worlds.

"Ahhh~"

These flames, born from the firewood and space fragments, were eerily unique; no matter how the warriors of the Myriad Races tried to dispel them, they could not shake them off their bodies.

Upon seeing this, Ye Xian'er's expression turned cold as she huffed disdainfully: "You reap what you sow, beyond redemption!" With that, she stepped forward.

Appearing above the void.

Then, her aura began to climb at an abnormal speed, reaching the critical point of half-step transcendence in just a moment.

In an instant, countless fragments of the future whisked past before her eyes.

In these visions, she saw her older brother, Ye Hao's True Spirit enter the Six Paths Reincarnation, embarking on an endless cycle.

"Brother…"

Ye Xian'er couldn't help but murmur softly.

The next instant.

Her gaze became resolute, the incomplete visions granting her extreme courage, filling her heart with fearlessness.

"Fight!"

A low roar erupted from Ye Xian'er's throat.

Although the sound was not loud, it was exceptionally clear, showing numerous beings Ye Xian'er's perseverance.

Whoosh!

The Taoist Treasure Vase soared into the sky, enveloped in endless brilliance, transforming into an Immortal Sword sparkling with Immortal Light.

Ye Xian'er grasped the Immortal Sword, standing proudly in the void, dressed in white like snow, ethereal and unearthly, as though a Fairy descended from the Nine Heavens to the Mortal World.

Whoosh!

Next second.

Ye Xian'er's brow suddenly burst into resplendent Divine Light, shooting through the bronze mask and in all directions.

This light, though bright, was not dazzling, exuding a hazy feeling.

"Slash!"

Ye Xian'er lightly swung the Immortal Sword.

A brilliant sword light shot forth, drawing forth the Three Thousand Great Dao to descend in the astonished eyes of many, turning into endless Tao Rules that wrapped around the sword light. They interweaved and met, ultimately forming a colossal and dazzling Light Sword, heading straight for the Buddhism followers and the Myriad Demon Formation of the Demon Race.

"..."

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