If I let you lie low and remain the Dragon King, would you have unified the primordial world?

Chapter 49 The Dragon-Han Calamity Ends

Demon Ancestor Rahu laughed heartily, displaying his aura, and said:

"Qilin, your suggestion is good, I agree. However, after the Dragon Clan is destroyed, you will be in charge of the entire prehistoric world!"

The words of Demon Ancestor Rahu left the First Qilin bewildered, but sensing the powerful aura emanating from Demon Ancestor Rahu, he dared not take it lightly.

That powerful aura, comparable to that of a Primordial Golden Immortal, was something the Primordial Qilin dared not resist.

He never imagined that there would be such a terrifyingly powerful figure in this primordial world.

In the presence of such a supreme being, the struggle for supremacy among the three races is simply a joke.

If the Demon Ancestor Rahu desired to dominate the prehistoric world, he could annihilate the three races with a wave of his hand.

"Lord Demon Ancestor, is this truly the case?"

The First Qilin mustered his courage and asked, clearly incredulous.

The Demon Ancestor wants to help him defeat the Dragon Clan and also hand over the entire prehistoric world to the Qilin Clan for control. Where would such a great thing come from?

Demon Ancestor Rahu stood up and said:

"My ambition is not to dominate, but to reach the pinnacle of the Great Dao. Above the Great Luo is the Primordial Chaos, and above the Primordial Chaos is what realm? Once I destroy Hongjun, I will devote myself to pursuing the Great Dao and will have no time to attend to the affairs of the Primordial World."

"The Qilin clan is more suited than the Demon clan to govern this primordial world, and all I need is your loyalty!"

The Demon Ancestor Rahu has lofty ambitions, a fact that the First Qilin can sense.

If he had the cultivation level of the Demon Ancestor Rahu, he might not care about dominating the prehistoric world, but would instead focus on pursuing the Great Dao.

"Lord Demon Ancestor, we, the entire Qilin clan, would never dare to be unfilial for governing the primordial world for you!"

The First Qilin immediately pledged his loyalty. In his view, if the Demon Ancestor were to personally take action, they would be able to destroy the Dragon Clan without breaking a sweat, and the primordial world would be within their grasp.

Demon Ancestor Rahu nodded and smiled, but did not elaborate on Hongjun's matter.

Shi Qilin did not press further. Although he had heard of Hongjun's name, he had never seen him make a move, so he did not know Hongjun's specific strength.

In the eyes of the First Qilin, even if Hongjun had some strength, he was certainly no match for the Demon Ancestor Rahu.

The power of Demon Ancestor Rahu was so great that the First Qilin had no doubts whatsoever.

After discussing the matter, they immediately took action to prepare for the final battle.

"Ancestor, are we really going to help the Qilin Clan?"

After the First Qilin left, the Six Desires Demon King asked in confusion.

Now that the Dragon Clan and the Qilin Clan are severely weakened, and neither is willing to let the other go, this is the perfect opportunity to eliminate them.

Demon Ancestor Rahu shook his head and said:

"The initial calamity of the Dragon and Han dynasties was ordained by Heaven. Now that the Phoenix clan has perished, the Dragon and Qilin clans will inevitably be destroyed next. The Qilin clan is currently weak, so we will secretly assist them to achieve the goal of the Dragon and Qilin clans perishing together."

Demon Ancestor Rahu never truly intended to help the Qilin Clan; what he wanted was to use them to end this great calamity.

Only through endless battles and destruction can the laws of slaughter and destruction cultivated by Demon Ancestor Rahu be rapidly improved; this is his ultimate goal.

The Qilin clan is nothing more than a pawn.

While the demon army was setting off, the First Emperor was unaware of the gravity of the situation. He was actively rallying his dragon warriors in the East Sea to join the battle.

Ao Bai and Ao Feng arrived with a large army. Although Ao Bai was worried, he dared not disobey the First Emperor's orders.

After the death of the dragon prince Baxia, Ao Bai was no longer valued and became a nobody when he came to the East Sea.

However, Ao Bai was quite happy about this; since no one was paying attention to him, he could quietly hide away.

"My lords, the Qilin clan is doomed this time. Once we destroy them, our Dragon clan will unify the prehistoric world, and the Dragon clan will surely prosper!"

Zu Long spoke with great passion, and the crowd erupted in excitement, with everyone echoing his sentiments.

"The Qilin clan is doomed! All my sons, follow me on this expedition, straight to Qilin Cliff!"

The Ancestral Dragon raised his arms and shouted, and countless dragons immediately took to the air, following behind him and charging towards the Qilin Clan.

Ao Bai remained unmoved and set off with the army.

On the contrary, Ao Feng was also infected and looked eager to try.

"The effects of the Great Calamity are still significant. Father is usually quite composed, but he was easily swayed by emotions and appeared quite agitated. It seems I must be even more careful."

Ao Bai had subtly warned the old Dragon King before, but unfortunately, it seems the effect is not obvious.

The aura of the Great Calamity is omnipresent, and its influence is unparalleled.

With the dragons making such a large-scale deployment, the Qilin clan was already on guard.

The two sides met in front of Buzhou Mountain, each assuming a fearsome stance that threatened to destroy the world.

"Your Majesty, you have repeatedly violated my borders; today I will ensure you never return!"

The First Qilin roared, this time with the Demon Ancestor backing him up, he seemed full of confidence.

The First Emperor replied disdainfully:

"You're about to die and you still don't realize it. Today I'll crush the Qilin clan and send you to join the Phoenix Ancestor."

The First Dragon is stronger than the First Qilin, and the number of dragons exceeds that of the Qilin clan, so the First Dragon is confident of victory this time.

"Hahaha, who lives and who dies is still unknown. Today's battle will show you what's what."

The First Qilin changed his usual behavior and personally charged forward.

"kill!"

The ancestral dragon roared, and the dragon army surged forward like a flood. Ao Bai and Ao Feng had already set up an array. They formed a formation and launched their charge without any protection.

Last time they had Baxia protecting them, but this time they can only rely on themselves.

"Father, over there!"

Ao Bai pointed to a place with fewer enemies, where there were many opponents at the early stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm, right within their hunting range.

Ao Feng activated the formation, and they charged forward rapidly, colliding directly with the Qilin Clan.

"Bang!"

The violent power of the formation erupted, and the power of nearly fifty million aquatic creatures, led by Ao Feng, a Great Luo Golden Immortal, instantly crushed the enemy.

The Qilin clan member, who was at the early stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm, was severely injured. If he hadn't retreated to the rear of the army, he would have been killed by Ao Feng in the next attack.

The dragon army swept through the enemy lines with unstoppable force, and the Qilin clan was simply unable to resist.

In this battle, the two sides will inevitably be decided to fight to the death, and the Great Calamity of Dragon and Han will come to a complete end.

Just as the dragons were pressing their advantage, figures appeared in the void, which were none other than the demon army that had been lying in ambush all around!

"Oh no, an ambush!"

Ao Bai immediately realized something was wrong, but it was too late for them to retreat; at that moment, they were completely surrounded.

The Qilin Clan and the Demon Clan joined forces to trap the Dragon Clan army in the center.

With the demon race already overwhelming in numbers, and the addition of the Qilin race's assistance, the dragon race no longer had any advantage in terms of numbers.

Zu Long was startled by what he saw, and his original confidence instantly diminished.

"hateful!"

However, after his initial shock, Zu Long was quickly enraged. A surge of hatred made his eyes bloodshot, and he seemed determined to perish together with the Qilin clan.

(End of this chapter)