Chapter 13 The End
Not only Hengming, almost all the innate gods who were prevented from being born by the catastrophe are spying on the changes in the entire prehistoric world.

On top of a vast and boundless sacred mountain, three streams of pure air are releasing their majesty without any scruples. Mighty spiritual energy descends from the sky, constantly cleansing the already strong origins of the three streams of pure air. There is also a forty-nine-story golden tower that moves in the wind, emitting thousands of layers of golden light of merit, which firmly protects the three streams of pure air.

Although these three pure auras did not transform into human form, each of them had already developed spiritual consciousness and had long since merged into the Heavenly Dao, spying on the seven divine lights that were rising into the sky.

"What a strong aura! I really want to come out right now and compete with them!"

"Humph! These wet-born eggs, they have already usurped the throne before the Pangu authentic sect is born. How ridiculous, hateful and abominable!"

"There is no order of precedence, Third Brother, Second Brother, we can just wait and see what happens."

The three divine consciousnesses communicated with each other, and at the foot of Mount Buzhou, in a huge temple, twelve blood cocoons were nurtured. Countless great laws were entangled on each blood cocoon, namely: space, time, thunder, lightning, gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, poison, and ice.

The twelve great laws complement each other, and endless evil energy from the earth surges up and continuously merges into these blood cocoons.

Inside a seemingly peaceful hill in the Buzhou Mountains, two gases, one yin and one yang, are interweaving with each other, complementing each other's deficiencies and eliminating each other's shortcomings. A furnace and a piano are constantly floating up and down in these gases.

In the west, there is an indescribably huge sacred mountain located on the ancestral vein of the West. Although this sacred mountain is not as good as Mount Buzhou and Mount Kunlun, compared with other sacred mountains, it is also a rare paradise in the world. It is the Mount Sumeru that is famous in the West.

Luohou had already completely contaminated Mount Sumeru into a demon mountain. The divine light that used to shine continuously has turned into a complete demon light. Countless demons have been born, and the void is filled with strange laughter. Even if a Daluo Jinxian rolls in it, his Taoist heart will be damaged and he will sink completely.

But in the very center of Mount Sumeru, there was a bean-sized golden light shining, and within this golden light, there grew a bamboo and a giant tree.

Being able to survive in the devil's land for so long, these bamboos and giant trees are obviously not ordinary creatures.

"Brother Jieyin, those spirit beasts have all fled, and those that remain on Mount Xumi have become demon beasts. What should we do?"

The giant tree kept shaking off its leaves, and every leaf turned into a sharp sword as soon as it fell. It was actually the Bodhi tree that responded to the gold of the five innate elements.

The Bodhi tree does not bloom or bear fruit, but each of its leaves and each of its trunks are equivalent to the sharpest divine sword in the world. If someone digs up this Bodhi tree and refines it, at the very least they can refine a divine sword that is equivalent to a top-grade innate spiritual treasure.

The bamboo that the Bodhi tree calls its brother is naturally not inferior to the Bodhi tree. This bamboo has six branches, and each branch represents one of a person's consciousness. The six branches represent the six consciousnesses, or the six roots of a person.

A faint sense of purity emanates from this bamboo, which is exactly the six pure bamboos in the legend, and means the guide to the future.

Jie Yin was silent for a moment and then said, "Our bodies are innate spiritual roots and cannot be moved at will, otherwise it will damage the origin. As the saying goes, East wood and West gold, my brother Zhunti, you are favored by the West and your line is on the Western ancestral vein, so you can naturally block the secrets of heaven. There is no need to worry too much."

Zhunti shook the leaves on his body and finally had to accept this statement.

These innate gods are restricted by their bodies, and their innate spiritual roots are even more restricted. If they pull out their roots without careful care, they will definitely be attacked. They don't want to become those innate gods who can't even achieve Golden Immortals, so they finally choose to take the risk and stay here. In the boundless starry sky above the Nine Heavens, countless star gods have awakened. The most eye-catching of them are the two stars of the moon and the sun that were transformed from Pangu's eyes. If a person with great magical powers looks at it, he will definitely find that there are already two golden crows and three moon rabbits, constantly floating in these two supreme stars.

This is the destined Sun Star God and Moon Star God, and also the future Lord of the Sun and Lord of the Moon.

Countless gods have now turned their attention to the prehistoric continent. The patriarchs of the three tribes of Kaitian have all become Hunyuan Golden Immortals, and an epic war is about to break out.

Sure enough, in just three thousand years, the three Kaitian tribes had gathered all their military forces. Countless spiritual birds soared into the sky and circled, and the sounds of their chirping spread throughout the south. The most eye-catching thing was naturally the army of phoenixes in the center of these birds.

The Qilin army and the Phoenix army set out together, rushing towards the sea in a mighty manner. In the sea, the figures of countless wandering dragons were looming, leading trillions of scale-armored creatures to be ready to go.

At this moment, the weakest person in the prehistoric world was also a true immortal, and countless powerful people cast spells to speed up the process. In just three days, the Qilin army and the Phoenix army had already arrived on the sea. The enemies were extremely jealous when they met, and before they could utter a few harsh words, the armies of the three tribes had already started killing each other frantically.

A divine dragon tens of millions of feet long roamed the battlefield. Countless phoenixes and unicorns died under the claws of this divine dragon. However, its arrogance aroused the dissatisfaction of some powerful people.

A divine wind blew up, and with the divine wind came a divine bird, Qingluan, whose body was as blue as the blue sky.

This blue phoenix was only slightly larger than the divine dragon, and its power was even more powerful. With just one encounter, it chopped the divine dragon into pieces, but was killed by other powerful dragons the next second.

From this moment on, the entire Sihai has turned into a meat grinder. Anyone who enters will be ruthlessly strangled, leaving only feathers and scales on the ground.

The evil energy in the entire prehistoric continent finally began to erupt on the largest scale. In places that the dragons, phoenixes, and unicorns could not see, little black spots had begun to spread over the luck of their three tribes. This was Heaven's punishment for their damage to the prehistoric continent.

But they have gone completely crazy and don't even care about their own lives, so how could they care about this so-called luck?

Not to mention them, even their supreme patriarch has been caught up in the ultimate battle.

"Kill you! As long as we kill you all, my dragon clan will be the eternal protagonist!"

Zulong's eyes had already turned blood red, and he opened his mouth and roared. The power of the Hunyuan Golden Immortal allowed him to ignore ordinary space. It was unknown how many tiny spaces were destroyed in Zulong's roar.

Yuan Feng showed no sign of weakness, and together with Zhuque, he activated the Ten Thousand Fire Crown. As a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, the Ten Thousand Fire Crown could contain infinite magical power.

The fiery red crown spun slightly, and instantly burned up endless time and space, as if to bury the future completely in the flames. Thirty-six Dinghai Shenzhu fell from the sky, and a sea-blue picture slowly unfolded.

　The full name of Yuanfeng is Yuanshi Fenghuang, which means the original phoenix.

　　
　
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