Primordial Era: I really don't want to be the Heavenly Emperor!

Chapter 309 Fuxi Makes a Dazzling Debut

Donghua was unsure about the Emperor's actions, but considering that the Emperor was paving the way for Fuxi's rise to power, he could understand the reasoning behind it.

If someone can solve these problems after the oppression, that person will surely gain the support of the tribe.

The Emperor's idea was good, but he used it in the wrong place. If this weren't the prehistoric world, this method would definitely work, and even be very good.

But this is the primordial world, a world where great power resides within oneself. Behind those people are interest groups. If one fails, what is lost is not wealth, but the path to enlightenment.

For those who practice spiritual cultivation, what is most important?

The Great Way is of utmost importance!

Therefore, the more fiercely the Emperor suppressed the rebellion, the fiercer the resistance would be. Of course, the premise for this situation is that the Emperor could not suppress everything, and that is indeed the case; the Emperor could not.

If the Emperor had the cultivation of a Quasi-Saint, and his prestige would be unparalleled among humans, even if he were to suppress them, there would be no resistance, and the remaining tribes would even surrender at the mere sight of him.

Unfortunately, the Emperor is currently only at the peak of the Great Luo realm, the same level as several high-ranking human beings, so he doesn't have much of a deterrent effect.

In the primordial world, strength always comes first, regardless of time or event.

Although Donghua disapproved of these things and wanted to make some changes so that the world would have at least some order and rules, and that the first thing he would think of when facing any situation would no longer be his fist.

While he achieved great success in other areas during his implementation, he made very little progress in this particular area.

Great power belongs to oneself; strength comes first!

After Long Yin's questioning, the fighting spirit of the Hua Xu tribe was reignited, and a battle was about to break out.

Suirenshi glanced at the crowd. He knew that today's battle was inevitable. He had to either wipe them out completely or leave and make further plans later.

If it were up to him, he would leave now and wait for a future opportunity. However, given the current situation facing the human race and the policies established by the people at Shouyang Mountain, he cannot retreat now. He would rather suppress and kill them than let them go.

Because their original policy was that humans could be chaotic, but they must never be controlled by outsiders.

If the human race falls into chaos or splits, the first human emperor will rise to power and naturally bring it back under control. However, if the human race is controlled by others, over time, the people will only become more scattered.

When morale is low, it's naturally difficult to lead a team!

The Emperor was willing to bear the infamy of forcibly suppressing and massacring his people, since he was going to die anyway. He might as well bear all the infamy and leave a clean human race for future generations.

This is the policy they established at Shouyang Mountain. Suirenshi recognized the magnanimity and spirit of the Tianhuang clan, so he was willing to do this and become a sharp blade to eradicate the cancer of the human race.

Thinking of this, Suirenshi raised the Suiren Drill in his hand, and the human army's formation also moved. In an instant, various magical lights and Daoist powers manifested on the land of the Huaxu tribe.

Meanwhile, Long Yin also raised his long sword, ready for a final, desperate fight. He had no intention of surrendering and waiting to die.

"kill!"

A series of deep voices emanated from Suirenshi's mouth, and the human army instantly sprang into action.

Just then, a figure descended from the sky. The newcomer rode a white celestial horse, dressed in white, with a simple wooden hairpin holding up his full head of black hair.

"Everyone, stop for now!" The newcomer shouted as the celestial horse landed.

But both armies had already started moving, and they couldn't care less about other people's shouts. Besides, the army had its own orders, and they wouldn't stop just because someone told them to.

Donghua glanced at the person in the arena and said softly, "Is Fuxi really this simple-minded after his reincarnation?"

The person descending below was none other than Fuxi. After so many years of cultivation, Fuxi's cultivation had broken through to the Golden Immortal realm, which was indeed very fast.

Reaching the Golden Immortal realm in just a few thousand years is no longer considered extraordinary in the current prehistoric world; rather, it is a favored child of Heaven.

As the two armies were about to clash, Fuxi weakly shouted in front of the two armies, but his mere Golden Immortal cultivation was too insignificant in this battle, and neither side took Fuxi seriously.

Donghua saw this scene from the sky and discovered Xuandu hidden in the space. Xuandu was also ready to save Fuxi at any time, which shows that he cares about Fuxi quite a bit.

Thinking of this, Donghua gently raised his hand and pointed a finger at Fuxi.

The greatest sound is silent, the greatest truth leaves no trace!

This move was so ingenious that no one knew someone had secretly made a move.

As Donghua pointed his finger at Fuxi, Fuxi's scream instantly pierced the heavens and earth, sounding like the roar of the Great Dao, with waves of sound emanating from Fuxi's body.

Both armies felt as if streams of air passed through their bodies, but then they found that they had not been harmed at all, but they had successfully stopped the fighting between the two sides.

"Boy, who are you, daring to interfere in our fight?"

Long Yin pointed his long sword at Fuxi. Although the other party was a Golden Immortal, he still felt a sense of terror from Fuxi. In addition, the sound Fuxi had just made made Long Yin a little wary.

Fuxi glanced at Longyin with a flat expression, as if looking at a dead man, then said nothing and turned to Suirenshi, saying:

"Senior, I am Fuxi of the Huaxu tribe, the son of Huaxu. I have come here today hoping that you can temporarily cease hostilities. The Huaxu tribe has not yet reached the point of a life-or-death struggle."

Upon hearing Fuxi's words, Suirenshi, whose body was bursting with the power of fire, instantly understood the identity of the person before him. However, what he did not expect was that Fuxi had already reached the Golden Immortal level. He was truly amazing and worthy of being the reincarnation of a primordial god. This also greatly increased his confidence in the future of the human race.

Thinking of this, Suirenshi laughed and said softly, "So you are the son of an old friend. Suirenshi is very polite. How is your mother's health?"

Fuxi clasped his hands in greeting and said, "Thank you for your concern, senior. My mother is in good health!"

The two disregarded the battle formation and started chatting casually right in front of the two armies, which almost infuriated Long Yin and his group on the other side.

"Fuxi, as a member of the Huaxu tribe, are you going to betray your people?" Long Yin looked at Fuxi with deep eyes. He really regretted not killing Huaxu back then, and now leaving Fuxi as a threat.

As a Great Luo Immortal who had also become a disciple of a Quasi-Saint, how could Long Yin not know the names of the Primordial God, the Heavenly Emperor of the Heavenly Court, and the Azure Emperor Fuxi of the Demon Clan?

The person before him could be called Fuxi, and dared to call himself Fuxi, so how could he be simple? He must be inextricably linked to the Fuxi of the Heavenly Court, which made it difficult for him to calm down.

After exchanging words with Suirenshi, Fuxi turned to Longyin and said mockingly, "Longyin, for your own ambition, you bound your people and forced them into an unjust war, causing them to slaughter humans and leading to the destruction of the Huaxu tribe. You have done such unrighteous, immoral, and heartless things. What right do you have to be the leader of the Huaxu tribe?"

Fuxi's words were forceful and scathing, leaving Longyin utterly humiliated. The key was that Longyin couldn't find any grounds for rebuttal, because he had done all of the things Fuxi described.

The only people in the Huaxu tribe who support him now are those who have already benefited from the situation around him. The rest of the people oppose him, but they are weak and their efforts have little effect.

Long Yin's expression changed instantly. If Fu Xi continued speaking, even those who supported him would waver, and he alone would not be able to make any waves.

Moreover, if the Huaxu tribe does not support him, his own sect will probably not support him either, and he will lose everything he has gained, including his cultivation.

Long Yin glanced lightly at the gray-robed old man beside him, and when their eyes met, they nodded slightly to each other.

The gray-robed Taoist flew out, a spiritual pearl appearing in his hand. After chanting an incantation, the spiritual pearl was refined and sent towards Suirenshi.

In an instant, a cold light flashed, and a beam of light emanated from the spirit pearl, directly attacking Suirenshi's primordial spirit.

Faced with the sudden attack, Suirenshi had no time to react. To be precise, the light of the spirit pearl was too fast. It instantly froze the primordial spirit in Suirenshi's Niwan Palace. The spirit pearl flew past quickly and smashed towards Suirenshi.

Just as the gray-clad man made his move, Long Yin also sprang into action. The power of the Great Dao surged, and the power of the Golden Dao gathered on the longsword in his hand, unleashing a beam of light.

Then, endless blades of light streaked across the sky, slashing towards Fuxi in front of the formation like a beam of light.

Long Yin's attack was a full-force strike. At this moment, he no longer cared who Fuxi was. Even if it really was the innate god Fuxi, he would die after this strike.

He came from an ordinary background and liked to take risks in everything he did. If he hadn't gone out to learn from a master after the war, he wouldn't have achieved what he has today.

Later, he fought for power and became the chieftain of the Huaxu tribe. He then waged wars in all directions, launching wars at all costs to seize rare and precious materials and fortune to increase his own cultivation.

He takes risks in everything he does, and this time is no exception; he has chosen to take a gamble as well.

But this time, Long Yin was destined to be disappointed!

Fuxi was completely unconcerned about Long Yin's attack, showing no fear whatsoever that a Golden Immortal should have, as if what was coming at him was not a blade of light, but an ordinary ray of sunlight.

The blade flashed across the sky and arrived in front of Fuxi in an instant. Just as it was about to hit him, Fuxi's celestial horse suddenly moved.

With both feet stepping into the air, the power of the Great Dao gathered on his hooves. Then, with both hooves stepping into the air, the Great Dao of Devouring emerged out of nowhere, and two black holes quickly formed where his hooves were.

The black hole rose into the sky and transformed into two storms, instantly dissolving Long Yin's blade light.

Meanwhile, the black hole formed by the Devouring Dao still existed, but the Pegasus instantly dissipated the power of the Dao, as if it did not want to attack Long Yin.

Seeing this scene from above the heavens, Donghua murmured, "It's actually the Tianlu Beast. I didn't expect Nuwa to arrange for this divine beast to sit under Fuxi. It truly provides Fuxi with all-round, comprehensive protection."

If you're not familiar with the Tianlu Beast, then its other name is certainly well-known: Pixiu.

Pixiu, also known as Tianlu, Bixie, and Baijie, is a mythical beast from ancient times. It has a dragon's head, a horse's body, and unicorn's feet. It resembles a lion, with grayish-white fur, and can fly. Although Pixiu is fierce and majestic, it is born with auspicious energy and is the nemesis of plagues and demonic energy.

Pixiu is born with two great Daos: the Devouring Dao and the Xuanhuang Dao. Both of these Daos are very powerful these days, so its future is very bright.

However, it was precisely because the Great Dao was too powerful that Tianlu was stuck at the Great Luo realm. In fact, the Pixiu beast under Fuxi was born around the same time as Donghua Fuxi and others.

After defeating Long Yin, Tianlu quieted down, neither attacking nor saying anything. He simply sat down next to Fuxi, clearly indicating that he would not interfere in their battle and was solely dedicated to protecting Fuxi.

Seeing this, Long Yin and the others on the opposite side felt a chill in their hearts, especially Long Yin himself. If he had been doubting Fuxi's identity before, he was now certain. After all, if it wasn't that person, how could a beast at the peak of the Great Luo realm be willing to be its mount?

On the other side, the gray-robed Taoist continued his attack on Suirenshi. Just as the spirit orb was about to land on Suirenshi, three beams of light flashed past, instantly knocking the spirit orb to the ground.

After the light faded, three powerful figures from the Huaxu tribe—Huaxu, Chongming, and Fengqing—appeared before everyone.

"Brother Suiren, are you alright?" Huaxu hurriedly stepped forward to help Suiren expel the spiritual light that had entered his primordial spirit.

After so many years of cultivation, Hua Xu's cultivation level has recovered to the Great Luo realm, mainly due to Fu Xi and Xuan Du.

One is a powerful being born with innate good fortune, and the other is the disciple of the number one alchemist in the primordial world. With these two around, healing Hua Xu's Dao injury should be quite easy.

Seeing that things were going badly, the gray-robed Taoist immediately stopped attacking and was about to break through space and time to escape when a Yin-Yang Taiji diagram descended from the sky and instantly suppressed the gray-robed Taoist within it.

Xuandu also revealed his true form, dressed in a purple Taoist robe, standing gracefully, making it clear at a glance that he was a true cultivator who had attained enlightenment.

"Brother Xuandu, is it really you?" Upon seeing the newcomer, Suirenshi exclaimed joyfully.

But then, as if remembering something, he respectfully said, "Greetings, Grand Master Xuandu!"

Xuandu is now the leader of the Human Sect, the only disciple of the Supreme Sage, and the senior disciple of the second generation of the Xuanmen Sect. This made Suirenshi feel that his words just now were a bit impolite.

Upon hearing the address from Suirenshi, Xuandu immediately descended from the sky and landed in front of Suirenshi, saying unhappily, "Brother Suiren, what are you saying? Here, I will always be Xuandu of the human race, your brother."

The group was very happy to meet, as they were among the first people created by Nuwa and had always had a good relationship.

After exchanging pleasantries, everyone's gaze fell on Long Yin, as if they were looking at a dead man.

Fuxi patted the Heavenly Horse he was sitting on, and ascended into the air, proclaiming loudly, "Brothers and sisters, you were all once human, the pride of the Huaxu tribe. Do you really intend to fight to the death with Long Yin?"

"Long Yin betrayed the human race and colluded with others to try to overthrow our human race and the Huaxu tribe. The gray-robed Taoist who was suppressed is a member of that sect, and Long Yin is their puppet, all for the purpose of splitting our human race."

"Wake up, brothers! Look behind you, look around you! Are you really going to turn on your own family?"

Just as Fuxi finished speaking, those who had come with Huaxu and the others began calling out to those around Long Yin.

Because the people there are either their elder brothers or younger brothers, or their fathers or mothers.

Seeing this scene, Long Yin knew that his situation was hopeless. He had lost his last support, and all that was left for him was death!

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