Primordial Era: I am the First Green Ox, the Senior Brother of the Three Religions

"Get up, everyone."

Yang Jian spoke calmly, his gaze sweeping over Yuan Hong and the other seven.

He noticed that Yuan Hong and the Six Eccentrics of Meishan had made considerable progress in their cultivation during this period of absence, and their demonic aura had become more refined, clearly indicating that they had put in a lot of hard work.

Yuan Hong and the others stood up and then noticed Yang Chan, Ling Zhuzi, and Dong Wanggong behind Yang Jian.

When their gazes fell upon Yang Chan, they were all taken aback.

What a beautiful fairy!

Moreover... why does this fairy's aura seem somewhat similar to Second Master's?

When they looked at Ling Zhuzi, especially when they saw his flashy red Taoist robe, they all felt that this young man was definitely not someone to mess with.

Finally, their gaze fell upon the Eastern King Duke.

Upon seeing this, Yuan Hong and his six companions were immediately alarmed!

I can't see through it!

The old man following behind the Second Master had his aura extremely restrained, like a bottomless black hole, making them feel uneasy just by looking at him.

A master! An absolute master!

The seven men immediately made a judgment, and their attitude became even more respectful.

"Second Master, who are these people?" Yuan Hong asked cautiously.

"This is my third sister, Yang Chan," Yang Jian introduced.

"Third Sister?" Yuan Hong and the other six men's eyes lit up, and they quickly bowed to Yang Chan, "We greet Third Miss!"

This was the first time Yang Chan had seen so many powerful demons, and they were so respectful to her. She was a little uncomfortable for a moment, so she just nodded slightly in response.

"This is Ling Zhuzi, my third sister's senior brother."

"Greetings, Immortal Master Lingzhu!" Yuan Hong and the others bowed again.

Lingzhu waved her hand and said with a smile, "No problem, no problem. From now on, we're all on the same side, no need to be so polite."

Yang Jian finally pointed to the Eastern King Duke and said in a deep voice, "This is Senior Eastern King Duke, sent by my master to protect me."

Dongwanggong!

Upon hearing these three words, Yuan Hong and his six companions were instantly petrified!

Although they are demons, they still know some of the ancient secrets of the primordial era.

The Eastern King Duke was the head of the male immortals personally appointed by the Dao Ancestor Hongjun. He was an unparalleled power who once established the Purple Mansion Immortal Court and stood on equal footing with the Heavenly Court of the Demon Race!

Wasn't this legendary figure supposed to have perished during the Lich Wars?

How are you still alive?

And... he even became the Second Master's protector?

Yuan Hong and his six companions were completely stunned. The look in their eyes as they looked at Yang Jian had changed from awe to fanatical worship.

Just how powerful is the Second Master's master, the Sage Niu Ben?

Not only can it enable disciples to fight their way in and out of the Heavenly Court seven times, but it can also retrieve powerful beings who perished in ancient times from the river of time to serve as bodyguards for their disciples.

This isn't just awesome, this is absolutely awesome!

The Eastern King simply nodded in response, maintaining the air of an ancient, powerful being.

"Alright, let's not stand outside anymore, let's talk about it back on the mountain."

Yang Jian interrupted their shock and flew towards the main peak of Meishan first.

The group entered the Meishan Water Curtain Cave and sat down according to their status as host and guest.

Yang Jian sat in the main seat, his gaze sweeping over Yuan Hong.

"Yuan Hong, how has Meishan developed while I was away?"

Upon hearing the question, Yuan Hong immediately stepped forward, a hint of pride on his face, and answered loudly:

"Reporting to Second Master! Ever since you unified the Meishan demon clan last time, we have been expanding outwards as you instructed."

"Now, with Meishan as the center, all demon forces within a radius of ten thousand miles have submitted to us!"

"There are already over three hundred named demon kings in the mountains, and their followers number over one hundred thousand!"

A hundred thousand demons!

This number made even Lingzhuzi, who was standing to the side, click her tongue in amazement.

He never expected that the Yang Jian brothers would quietly build such a large team outside.

This is already considered a considerable force; it would be enough to dominate any region in the prehistoric world.

Yang Jian nodded in satisfaction upon hearing this.

"very good."

This is exactly the effect he wanted.

He couldn't rely on just one person to split the mountain to save his mother.

He needs a force of his own, a force that can obey his commands and dare to wield the butcher's knife against the Heavenly Court!

The 100,000 demons of Meishan were his first cornerstone!

He stood up, his gaze sharpening, and a chilling aura instantly enveloped the entire Water Curtain Cave.

"Yuan Hong!"

"Your subordinate is here!" Yuan Hong's heart trembled, and he immediately knelt on one knee.

"Pass on my orders!"

Yang Jian's voice echoed through the cave, each word carrying an undeniable authority.

"Summon all the demon kings of Meishan and muster their troops!"

"Ten days from now, join me in attacking Momoyama!"

boom!

Attack Momoyama!

These four words were like a thunderclap, exploding in the minds of Yuan Hong and the Six Eccentrics of Meishan!

Their blood boiled completely in that instant!

They knew that after so many years of forbearance, Second Master was finally about to make his move!

"yes!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Yuan Hong roared as he accepted the order, his eyes flashing with bloodlust.

"Your humble servant obeys!"

"We swear to follow Second Master to the death!" The Six Eccentrics of Meishan roared in unison.

At this moment, the entire Meishan area came to a complete standstill.

Countless demonic energies soared into the sky, and orders were swiftly relayed. A dark cloud known as "war" began to gather above Meishan.

at the same time.

The news that Yang Jian had returned to Meishan and ordered an attack on Taoshan in ten days spread like wildfire throughout the entire prehistoric world.

In an instant, the primordial world trembled, and countless powerful beings turned their gazes toward Plum Mountain and Peach Mountain in the east.

They knew that a grand drama that had even captivated the saint was about to begin.

Above the East China Sea, clouds and mist drift, and an ethereal atmosphere lingers.

Three enormous fairy islands float on the sea in a triangular shape, connected by rainbow bridges. The islands are covered with exotic flowers and rare herbs, and mythical birds and beasts frolic. They are the first training ground of the outer sect of the Jie Sect, the Three Fairy Islands.

Inside the Qiongxiao Palace.

Three stunningly beautiful fairies were sitting around a jade table.

The woman at the head of the group wore a white dress with cloud patterns. She had a dignified and elegant demeanor, and her brows carried a hint of calmness. She was none other than Yunxiao, the leader of the Three Immortals.

Beside her, a woman dressed in a green silk dress was idly fiddling with the spiritual fruits on the table. She was pretty but somewhat unruly; she was the second sister, Bixiao.

Another woman, dressed in a fairy robe, quietly brewed fairy tea for her two older sisters. She was the third sister, Qiongxiao, and had the gentlest personality.

"Sigh, sister, when will this ever end?"

Bixiao sighed, tossed a vermilion fruit into her mouth, and mumbled, "Ever since our senior brother unified the three sects, our Jie Sect has become more powerful, but it's also become much quieter. There's not even anyone coming to cause trouble. It's so boring."

Upon hearing this, Qiongxiao smiled and shook her head.

"Second sister, wouldn't it be better to have some peace and quiet? It would be a good time to calmly comprehend the Great Dao."

"Puzzling, puzzling, puzzling every day, my brain is almost turned into mush!" Bixiao waved her hand. "I still prefer a more lively atmosphere, preferably going out to fight a few times to stretch my muscles."

Yunxiao glanced at her and said helplessly, "When will you ever settle down with your temperament? The great calamity is approaching, and Master has instructed us to keep our caves closed, quietly recite the Yellow Court Classic, and not easily get involved in karma."

"Okay, okay," Bixiao muttered. "How could I dare disobey Master's words? But... I'm just so bored."

Just then, a communication talisman flew in from beyond the sky, passing directly through the restrictions of the Three Immortal Islands and hovering inside the Qiongxiao Palace.