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Time flies, and five epochs have passed in the blink of an eye.

Five epochs are just a blink of an eye for the prehistoric world, but for countless prehistoric creatures

, it is an extremely dark time. Since five epochs ago, the Taoist Primordial Master appeared in the Heavenly Court and severely injured the Lord of the Heavenly Court, the Heavenly Court chose to temporarily withdraw from the prehistoric disputes, began to recuperate, and no longer asked about the prehistoric affairs.

Without the suppression of the Heavenly Court, the major dynasties of the prehistoric world seemed to have less constraints and began to madly compete for luck.

Many dynasties went to war directly because of the struggle for luck, resulting in the death of countless creatures and blood flowing into the sea.

The most important thing is that even the dynasty joined the struggle for luck and began to quickly conquer the surrounding forces, which made the entire prehistoric world directly fall into chaos.

Even the Ten Thousand Stars Palace located in the ancient starry sky joined the disputes of the prehistoric continent, but the Moon Palace, as before, never intervened in the struggle for luck.

In the past five epochs, there have been wars between the Divine Dynasties almost every day, and countless lives have fallen every day.

In these short five epochs, the number of creatures in the prehistoric world has actually decreased by 30%!!

Countless billions of lives have all fallen in the struggle for luck.

Originally, there were hundreds of Divine Dynasties in the prehistoric world.

After five epochs, there are only 108 Divine Dynasties left.

As for the Imperial Dynasties, there are still the same nine.

However, except for the Heavenly Court that has been recuperating and the Moon Palace that does not care about worldly affairs, the other seven Imperial Dynasties are extremely powerful, and the power of luck gathered is simply unimaginable!

The remaining 108 Divine Dynasties are naturally not weak. Each of them has been killed out of the conquest, and the power of luck they possess is also very amazing.

Among these 108 Divine Dynasties, the most powerful are the Dragon Clan, the Phoenix Clan, and the Kirin Clan. The three clans seem to have reached some kind of agreement and formed a three-clan alliance, whose strength is comparable to that of the Imperial Dynasty!

Penglai Island.

Beside the Qinglian Pond, two women in battle uniforms stood side by side. Behind them stood tens of thousands of figures in battle uniforms, all of them women. Each of them exuded a terrifying murderous aura, as if they had experienced many conquests.

""Master, we should leave, or the Dragon Clan will come to urge us." One of the two women, a white-haired woman, spoke. She had a pair of slender foxy eyes, curved eyebrows, a pair of beautiful eyes that could captivate the soul, a straight nose, cherry lips, and a flower-like face that was as crystal as jade. Although she was wearing a dusty battle suit, it still couldn't hide her charming body.

"Let me stand there for a while."Nuwa said calmly. She stood straight beside the Qinglian Pond, like a straight divine spear. She was wearing a silver battle suit and a blood-red cape tied behind her. She was heroic and beautiful. She was filled with a strong murderous aura, like a female war god.

Nuwa looked at the Qinglian Pond in front of her calmly, with a nostalgic smile on her face.

Four Yuanhui, it was at the end of the prehistoric period. The Dragon Clan received instructions from Yang Mei and began to join the dispute and expand its power. At the same time, Yang Mei also asked all the creatures in Penglai Island to join the battlefield of the wilderness as a training. Even Nuwa, Kongming Chengfeng, and Xutian and others joined the Dragon Clan and began to fight in the prehistoric world. Not long after that, Yang Mei notified them to retreat for a period of time.

During this period, Nuwa gathered all the cultivators on Penglai Island and formed an army named"Taichu Divine Army". They joined the Dragon Clan and began to fight for four Yuanhui!

Four Yuanhui, more than fifty battles, fighting against the major divine dynasties in the prehistoric world. , every time she fought her way out of countless enemy armies, blood flowed everywhere, corpses were everywhere, piled up like mountains, and in the four kalpas, countless lives died in the hands of the"Taichu Divine Army".

Four kalpas ago, the cloak behind Nuwa was white, but now it has turned blood red. You can imagine what Nuwa has experienced during this period of time!

Every ten thousand years, Nuwa would return to Penglai Island. Every time she came back, she was expectant. She hoped that when she came back, she would see Yang Mei sitting by the Qinglian Pond and smiling and nodding at her.

But every time she was disappointed, Yang Mei has not come out yet!

The white-haired woman next to Nuwa sighed slightly. Her name was Tu Shanbai. She was not a creature from Penglai, but the first nine-tailed fox in the world. She was in the early stage of Daluo Jinxian and later joined the"Taichu Divine Army". Of course, there were many people who joined the"Taichu Divine Army" later. They admired the heroic spirit of the"Taichu Divine Army" and Nuwa as the"army master".

"Let's go."Nuwa retracted the longing in her eyes, her expression became cold, as if she had changed into a different person, exuding a strong sense of majesty.

Then, Nuwa led the"Taichu Divine Army" to leave Penglai and head for the prehistoric battlefield.

In the blink of an eye, a hundred years had passed. On

Penglai Island, two figures, one large and one small, appeared out of thin air beside the Qinglian Pond.

"My handsome Qinglian is finally back! Did you miss me?"Qinglian made a pose, closed his eyes, and said in a low voice.

Yang Mei glanced at Qinglian, raised his hand and slapped Qinglian on the butt.

Pah!

Qinglian screamed and fell to the ground. Only then did he realize that there was no one else here except him and Yang Mei, which made Qinglian quite embarrassed.

Yang Mei stood on the ground, and his spiritual consciousness instantly covered the three islands of Penglai, and found that Nuwa Kongming and others were not there.

""Brother, where are Kongming and the others?" Qinglian asked

"He should still be training in the prehistoric world." Yang Mei said.

Qing Lian's eyes lit up when he heard it, and he said,"Brother, how about we go to the prehistoric world and make some trouble too?"

"If we two brothers join forces, we will be invincible in the prehistoric world!"

Yang Mei didn't bother to pay attention to Qinglian. He and Qinglian had been in seclusion in the Chaos Pearl for the past four eons. Four eons had passed in the prehistoric world, and half a Chaos Era had passed in the Chaos Pearl, which was almost 240 million kalpas.

After half a Chaos Era of seclusion, Yang Mei's Chaos Demon Body had been completed for the most part, and his cultivation had also reached the Great Perfection of the Hunyuan Golden Immortal from the early stage of the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, and he was only one step away from the Supreme Realm.

As for Qinglian, he had also made a breakthrough, half a step to prove his Dao, and his body had transformed into the 19th-grade Creation Green Lotus.

"Calculating the time, the last dragon of the dragon clan should be born soon."Yang Mei muttered to himself. He promised Zulong that he would accept his fourth brother as his disciple.

"The Yellow Dragon of Destruction, I am looking forward to it."

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