Check-in: In the Primordial World, Just Crushed the Three-legged Golden Crow

Transversing to the Primordial World and becoming Kuafu of the Witch Tribe, I bound a check-in system. As long as I check in at special locations, I can obtain generous rewards.

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Chapter 115 The Lich War Begins

After returning to Penglai Island, Kuafu went into seclusion. Time flew by, and a million years passed in the blink of an eye.

When Kuafu emerged from seclusion again, he had completely mastered the Great Dao of Destruction, and during this time, he also refined the Red Lotus Karmic Fire.

"Unleashing the full power of the Primordial Heavenly Sword is a perfect match for my Great Dao of Destruction. I really want to spar with a Saint of the Fourth Heaven."

Changsheng Palace!

Kuafu's eyes blazed with fighting spirit.

At that very moment.

Xihe stepped into the main hall with a calm expression, bowed and said, "Master, Dijun Taiyi has led hundreds of millions of demons to gather in the East Sea, claiming that he will crush the Wu tribe!"

Upon hearing this, Kuafu slowly said, "Summon the Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin clans, as well as the eleven Ancestral Witches, and prepare for battle."

"Yes, sir!"

After Xihe departed, Kuafu stepped into Penglai Square, stood quietly with his hands behind his back, and every disciple of the Longevity Sect who passed by bowed respectfully to him.

There are countless Great Immortals.

At sunrise, dragons, phoenixes, unicorns, eleven ancestral witches, and many other powerful figures gathered in the square.

"Master!"

"Master!"

"Lord of the Wizards!"

...

A series of respectful shouts rang out as the eleven Ancestral Witches, along with the Xihe sisters, led the Ancestral Dragon, the First Qilin, the Azure Dragon, and the Candle Dragon...

"Please rise, everyone."

Kuafu said calmly, "It is laughable that the demon race wants to start a war with my witch race. We will wipe them out one by one without any mercy."

"I, the leader of this sect, will go with you."

"Let's go!"

So, all the powerful figures nodded in agreement, and Kuafu led them to fly towards the East Sea, their killing intent blotting out the sky and penetrating for hundreds of millions of miles.

Even on the neighboring Jin'ao Island, countless cultivators were shocked. The Tongtian Sect Leader's expression was solemn as he murmured, "Fellow Daoist is about to make his move, and you demons have no idea just how terrifying he is!"

now.

Above the East Sea, Emperor Jun sat on a nine-dragon chariot in the sky, with Donghuang Taiyi, dressed in golden robes, standing beside him. In front of him stood ten demon saints, all of whom were at the peak of the Quasi-Saint realm.

In addition, the Heavenly Court had countless demon soldiers and generals, as dense as black clouds, their killing intent soaring into the sky!

"Wait, why are there dragons too?"

At this moment, Emperor Jun, sitting atop the Nine Dragons Carriage, exuding imperial aura, looked puzzled by this action.

"How did this guy get involved with the dragon race?"

Donghuang Taiyi looked bewildered.

In his memory, Kuafu had only established the Longevity Cult over the years, and the number of people in the Longevity Cult was at most Xihe, Changxi, and some demons they brought with them.

But he didn't know!

For 100,000 years, Kuafu used the Chaos Pearl to conceal everything, so Donghuang Taiyi was completely unaware that the Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin clans had long been followers of the Longevity Cult!

At this moment, powerful figures from Penglai Immortal Island appeared in the East Sea, leaving the demon race bewildered!

"This...how is this possible?"

“That’s Cheng Ning from the Qilin clan. He’s a quasi-saint powerhouse.”

"Yes, and the Phoenix Clan too..."

"Are they all quasi-saints?"

"Look! The dragon race also has a quasi-saint level!"

"I saw him... that imposing middle-aged man. I think this is the first time I've seen him like this."

At this moment, the demon soldiers and generals, and even the ten demon saints, began to discuss the matter enthusiastically.

Di Jun exclaimed in disbelief, "These two are the Primordial Qilin and the Ancestral Dragon!"

"What did you say, brother?"

Donghuang Taiyi was extremely shocked. Weren't these two powerful rulers of the Dragon-Han Great Calamity sworn an oath to the Heavenly Dao that they would not step out of the prehistoric world?

But he still didn't know that as long as Kuafu's Chaos Pearl existed, it could conceal the secrets of heaven at any time, and the Heavenly Dao would be completely unaware.

Di Jun summoned the Hetu Luoshu and said, "Brother, now is not the time to talk about this. Our demon race is about to face a fierce battle."

The Eastern Emperor, with the Chaos Bell above his head, nodded, then looked at Kuafu and sneered, "Your Wu Clan is truly capable, managing to invite even these two."

"Witch Clan, come out and face your death!"

The fact that Houtu underwent reincarnation and became a saint was known throughout the primordial world.

The reason why the demon race still dares to fight against the witch race is because they have Taiqing Yuanshi and Jieyin Zhunti standing behind them. Without these four saints, they would naturally not dare to confront the witch race.

Because the Wu tribe now has a true saint!

At this moment, eleven Quasi-Saint Peak Ancestral Witches appeared, their baleful aura churning in the sky. Without uttering a word, they each charged toward the demon race.

A raging fire, a merciless flood, the laws of time, the laws of rain...

In an instant, the entire sky was engulfed in earth, water, fire, and wind, and a large number of demons let out mournful howls as they gradually died.

Dijiang, Xuanming, Rushou, Zhujiuyin, Shebishi, Xizi, Tianwu, Qiangliang, Gonggong, Zhurong, Jumang.

At this moment, each of them was like a war god, each manifesting their true form, enormous and majestic, with thirty-three heavens above their heads and the primordial earth beneath their feet.

Upon seeing this scene, Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi launched their attack, followed closely by the Ten Demon Saints. At the same time, countless demon soldiers and generals charged towards the Wu Clan.

In the void, Kuafu sat atop a chariot pulled by a twelve-clawed golden dragon, his gaze sweeping indifferently over the battlefield below.

The powerful figures from the three clans of the First Dragon and the First Qilin have not yet made a move, seemingly waiting for Kuafu's command!

Yuan Feng was still in seclusion cultivating, so Kua Fu did not call her. Hou Tu was in the underworld, watching her older brothers and sisters fighting with the demon race.