Primordial Era: My father is Hongjun, who dares disobey!

Immediately, Jiang Daoxuan turned his gaze to the remaining Yuan Feng and Shi Qilin, and calmly spoke:

"Will you two, like the dragons, submit to my commands from now on, or... simply await the annihilation of your race?"

His voice was calm, yet it carried an invisible pressure. Even though Dao Xuan was just a mortal, the aura emanating from him made the two quasi-saints tremble.

"Alright! From now on, the Phoenix Clan will obey your orders, Fellow Daoist." Yuan Feng bit her red lips and reluctantly agreed.

Seeing this, the First Qilin, not to be outdone, hastily blurted out, "I am willing to obey your orders!"

Seeing that everything was developing as he had expected, Jiang Daoxuan smiled smugly and didn't look at the two of them again. Instead, he turned to look at all the beings in the primordial world.

As far as the eye could see, the land was shattered and devastated. Hongjun, Luohou, and the others were still locked in a fierce and inseparable battle, which was gradually coming to an end.

After taking a deep breath, without the slightest hesitation, his voice echoed throughout the vast and boundless world amidst the surging spiritual energy.

"A great calamity descended, shattering the primordial world, causing immense suffering and the extinction of three races. Now..."

He paused slightly at this point, then spoke rapidly and quickly.

"The Dragon Clan is willing to sacrifice themselves to guard the eyes of the four seas, protect the peace of all seas, safeguard the primordial water veins, bring clouds and rain, and never enter the earth."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Heavenly Dao hummed and trembled, as if in acknowledgment. Immediately, it spread auspicious clouds for thousands of miles, golden clouds rose and fell, and countless merits and golden radiance were scattered across the primordial world.

A quarter of it fell into the body of Jiang Daoxuan, who had made a grand vow, while one-sixth was scattered among the remaining members of the dragon clan, constantly protecting them from the backlash of the Heavenly Tribulation Qi.

At the same time, hundreds of dragons received the order and transformed into figures a hundred feet tall. In an instant, they surged out in the four directions of east, west, south, and north, forever guarding the four seas, with the roar of dragons never ceasing.

Seeing this amazing scene before them, Yuan Feng and Shi Qilin behind Jiang Daoxuan suddenly realized that they had not thought of using the merits of the Heavenly Dao to resist the calamity.

But it was too late. The oath had already been made, and they should keep their promise and submit to Dao Xuan. So, after exchanging a glance, they immediately flew into the sky.

"Heaven above, my Phoenix Clan (Qilin Clan) knows that we have committed grave sins. From now on, we will forever suppress the Southern Ming Undying Volcano (transform into auspicious omens), never contend for supremacy, and never wield power."

As soon as they finished speaking, both of them revealed their enormous size, blotting out the sky and flying off to opposite directions.

Yuan Feng led the remaining members of her clan, her cries echoing endlessly, and withdrew the Li Huo, completely stabilizing the Nanming Undying Volcano.

The First Qilin, along with the remaining Qilin, traversed the primordial wilderness, dispersed three-tenths of its original essence to repair the continent, and from then on, it retreated to the mountains and forests, no longer engaging in worldly affairs or vying for supremacy. The true form of the Qilin never existed again in the world.

After all this was done, Heaven was moved and bestowed auspicious omens and merits, exorcising some of the sins of the two races and allowing them to guard the primordial world for generations.

However, Jiang Daoxuan also keenly sensed that a large portion of the golden clouds of merit bestowed by Heaven had disappeared. First the Dragon Clan and himself, then the Qilin and Phoenix Clan, which caused him to have doubts.

"Strange, where did this lost merit go?" Of course, he didn't have much time to dwell on these questions at the moment.

Now, the three clans have gone into seclusion, the Ancestral Dragon has passed away, and the Yuan Phoenix and the First Qilin have both withdrawn from the world, their cultivation levels have completely fallen to the early stage of Quasi-Saint.

This great calamity of the Dragon and Han dynasties will usher in the final battle—the struggle between the Dao and the Demon!

……

In the west, Mount Sumeru.

This place was originally the ancestral vein of the West, containing endless spiritual energy and vitality, but now it is gradually breaking apart under the struggle of four half-saints and the demon ancestor Rahu.

"Luo Hou, surrender! It is the will of Heaven and the wish of all living beings. The struggle between the Dao and the Demon should end."

Hongjun, wielding the Primordial Treasure of Creation, attacked while simultaneously offering advice.

Even with Yang Mei and the other two, he was still struggling against Luo Hou. After all, Luo Hou possessed countless offensive and defensive treasures, and the Four Swords of Zhuxian were forged with the killing intent of primordial beings, making them truly supreme weapons of slaughter.

Even with the Heavenly Celebration Cloud, a top-tier defensive innate treasure formed from the righteous energy of the Great God Pangu, he could not withstand the immense power of the Four Swords of Immortal Slaughter.

The four demon gods suffered repeated defeats and were unable to match the Demon Ancestor Rahu for a time.

"Hahaha, Hongjun, Yangmei, Yinyang, Qiankun, what are you four? Once I have completely annihilated you, I can shatter the primordial world, attain the supreme Dao, recreate the world of water and fire, and establish the Demon Realm!"

Rahu's eyes were filled with ferocity, and the vast demonic energy behind him grew increasingly rampant, showing signs of devouring the entire prehistoric world.

Under the blessing of the great calamity, the primordial world was devastated and rivers of blood flowed. This gave him a great advantage. As long as the sins of the three races did not diminish, he could endlessly wear down the four of them, like the abyss of the nine heavens, and even turn the tables and kill them.

"Damn it!" Yang Mei muttered angrily.

But at this moment,

Jiang Daoxuan established a grand plan at the foot of Mount Buzhou for the Dragon Clan to guard the four seas, and the Phoenix Clan and Qilin Clan followed suit.

The golden clouds of merit bestowed by Heaven completely washed away the calamity that had plagued the entire primordial world.

Therefore, Rahu's power is waning!

"Damn it," Luo Hou felt a surge of disgust and hatred towards Jiang Daoxuan. If it weren't for him, his chances of becoming a saint would have been much greater.

"Fine, since that's the case, then I have no choice but to shatter the Heavenly Dao and completely recreate the cycle of water and fire."

As soon as he finished speaking, the four innate supreme treasures—Execute, Annihilate, Traps, and Slaughter—enveloped the entire prehistoric continent with unparalleled killing intent.

As the four swords of Zhuxian were drawn, the array diagram followed closely behind. This ancient and unbreakable array, which could not be broken by any but the Four Sages, finally revealed its true power.

"The Immortal Slaughtering Formation, this is bad!"

Hongjun and the other three all secretly realized that things were not going well. Once the Immortal Execution was activated, it could not be broken by anyone other than the Four Sages. It seemed that Rahu was going to get serious.

Immediately,

"Fellow Daoists, stop holding back and give it your all!" Hongjun shouted softly, revealing his anxious expression.

"Can!"

Yang Mei once again revealed his vast figure, a single branch of willow tree scattering across the sky, causing ripples across the primordial continent.

Qiankun and Yinyang also threw out their treasured Qiankun Cauldron and Yinyang Taiji Bead, and even used the supreme supernatural powers of Qiankun Reversal and Yinyang Reversal.

Hongjun, no longer holding back, summoned the Pangu Banner and the auspicious clouds of the heavens. He first used the divine sound of the Great Dao to suppress the surrounding laws and restrain Rahu's divine soul.

After that, he used his ultimate technique, One Breath Transforms into Three Pure Ones, to manifest three external avatars, whose auras were the same as his original body.

In an instant, Demon Ancestor Rahu was completely on the defensive. The God-Slaying Spear was unleashed incessantly, the World-Destroying Demon Flame burned the laws and destroyed souls, the Immortal-Slaying Sword Qi desperately resisted, and the innate supreme treasure, the Twelfth Grade World-Destroying Black Lotus, tightly surrounded him to block the attacks.

In this battle, the spiritual veins of the West were completely destroyed, Mount Sumeru was almost razed to the ground, and countless lives were once again taken by the hand of the dead.

At this time,

Jiang Daoxuan, far away at Buzhou Mountain, was in a mysterious and indescribable state, his soul wandering beyond the heavens, with the sounds of the Great Dao resounding in his ears.