Chapter 119 The decisive battle begins

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Zixiao Palace, combat command room.

Below the commander's seat, Hongjun sat high on the ground, was a large number of powerful men from the Pangu camp.

Qingmu, Ku Rong, Yaoguang, Linghuang, Huang Quan and Minghe attended the meeting together.

Together with the three tribes of dragon, phoenix and qilin, the Ancestral Dragon and the First Qilin sat in close positions.

Feng Zu sat together with Empress Xihe and Moon Emperor. Everyone restrained their breath and looked at Commander Hongjun who was sitting in the main seat.

Yang Mei, Qiankun, and Xingchen were sitting not far below.

On the right side, sitting are the three ancestors of human race, Suiren, Youchao and Zhisheng, the three ancestors of human race sitting there representing the human race.

The strength of the three ancestors of the human race has not yet reached the Hunyuan realm.

Of course, the three of them represent the human race, and above them is Nuwa, the mother of the human race. No one dares to underestimate them.

What's more, these three people are the three ancestors of the human race. They have great merits and luck of the human race, and their fighting power is not weak at all.

Sitting at the upper left are the representatives of the witch clan, Xuanming, Gonggong, and Zhurong, the three ancestor witches.

Yao Chi also came. It was obvious that her strength increased greatly after obtaining the source of extreme yang. She sat not far from Xuan Ming.

Everyone present was a top-notch expert in the prehistoric world.

Hongjun glanced across the entire audience, his heart unable to calm down for a long time.

He never expected that one day he would join Pangu's camp and be able to command so many powerful people and races to fight.

"Everyone, as the war escalates, all the tribes in the prehistoric world are being drawn into the war one after another. The trend is irreversible."

Hongjun spoke with high spirits.

He had already sensed that the great trend of the ancient world was gradually taking shape.

This represents that this time, it has become a general trend to involve all the prehistoric races in the war.

The decisive battle is coming.

"I have called you all here today to discuss how to fight the next battle."

Hongjun proposed the topic of today's meeting.

The decisive battle is coming, and the next step is to discuss how to fight and how to better complete this war between immortals and demons.

"How else can we fight? Of course, we will crush our opponents with our absolute advantage."

Zhu Rong spoke directly and loudly.

"You'd better shut up."

Gonggong held Zhurong in silence.

Xuanming and Yaochi sat aside without saying anything.

Hongjun's eyes flickered, and he said, "According to the information sent by the Heavenly Dao, Qingtian, Luohou has summoned a large number of strong men, including the Eight Ancestors of the Abyss, as well as strong men from the Demon Clan and masters from the Heaven Clan."

"There are also Kun Zu, Lei Zu, Feng Zu, Yan Huo Zu, the One-eyed Demon, the Three-eyed God Clan's ancestor, and the Three-headed God Clan's ancestor."

"I heard that they have also won over the Titans' ancestor god, and the Mermaid King and other powerful people from various tribes have joined their camp."

"And we need to be vigilant. They seem to have attracted some of the remaining demons from the outer chaos, and also attracted a lot of chaos beasts."

Hongjun told him in detail the information and intelligence from the Heavenly Dao.

Qingtian and Luohou have gathered many powerful people, and their strength should not be underestimated. They are even not weaker than Pangu's camp.

On the surface, they seem to be stronger than Pangu's camp.

Of course, the specific strengths and weaknesses can only be determined through a decisive battle, and only the victorious side can dominate the world.

Xihe casually said, "I feel that no matter how many strong people and powerful tribes they gather to join, it will be meaningless."

In her opinion, victory must belong to Pangu's camp.

Ever since she joined Pangu's camp and witnessed its true appearance and strength, she has understood that the future orthodox prehistoric faction will belong to Pangu's camp.

The others, whether it is Qingtian or Luohou, are just a group of fleas and will be doomed sooner or later.

"Fellow Daoist Xihe is right."

Feng Zu said bluntly: "We are strong enough to fear nothing, and we will win this battle."

"My dragon clan will suppress all deep sea clans. Anyone who is hostile to Pangu's camp will be slaughtered by the dragon clan."

Zulong spoke domineeringly.

He was confident that all hostile forces and races in the deep sea that did not join Pangu's camp would be brutally cleansed by the dragon clan.

"I will keep an eye on Kun Zu and other powerful tribes in the Beiming Sea."

Zulong made a promise.

"Then I'll have to trouble you, Daoist Zulong."

Hongjun nodded slightly.

Next, everyone discussed the specific details of the battle in Zixiao Palace.

"Everyone, the decisive battle is scheduled to take place in 38,000 years. The next period of time will be used as a training period. Everyone should grasp this time well."

At the end of the meeting, Hongjun conveyed the above meaning.

According to Li Taiqing, the decisive battle will begin in thirty-eight thousand years.

This period of time is used as training time. The Pangu camp needs a period of time to train and grow its troops.

After all, Li Taiqing's goal has always been outside the prehistoric world. Without training and growth, it would be a bit hasty to deal with external threats in the future.

Therefore, all the tribes in Pangu's camp need an opportunity to train and hone their skills.

Only by growing up in blood and fire can one withstand various external wars that may come in the future. Boom~~!

As the order was passed on.

The Zixiao Palace pressed forward all the way, and its powerful aura gathered all the major races and forces on the Pangu camp into one.

This great force made the coalition forces of the Celestial Clan and the Demon Clan tremble with fear.

"coming--"

The coalition forces of Pangu's camp marched towards the battlefield in a mighty force.

This action immediately alarmed the coalition forces of the Celestial Clan and the Demon Clan.

"when--!"

A demon palace rose up and stood in the void.

The endless demonic energy covered the sky.

From the abyss, countless monsters emerged.

On the other side, a heavenly palace was floating not far from the Demon Palace.

Qingtian looked at the coalition forces of Pangu camp with murderous eyes.

"Hongjun!!"

In front of the Demon Palace, Luohou stared at the Zixiao Palace with a cold gaze.

There were many terrifying figures gathered there, needless to say they were the strong men from Pangu's camp.

"Everyone, the decisive battle is about to begin."

"Kill them and turn this world upside down."

Following Luohou's order, the demon coalition forces pressed forward in a mighty force.

Boundless demonic energy was surging, and countless demon coalition forces pressed onto the battlefield.

The battle between the two sides escalated.

All ethnic groups are involved and no one can stay out.

All other prehistoric tribes chose to join the Party B camp. The war started from the battlefield bordering the east and the west and continued to spread.

Rumble~~!

The top powers on both sides did not participate directly, but formed a tacit understanding by sitting on the battlefield.

They all seemed to be waiting, and they just sent forces from all sides to form a coalition to participate in a great war.

"Hongjun, you are bound to lose this battle."

Luohou is full of confidence and seems to have some trump card.

In front of Zixiao Palace, Hongjun had a blank expression and remained unmoved.

He glanced at the strong men from Luohou and Qingtian's side. There were quite a lot of them, and on the surface, there were much more than those from Pangu's camp.

Of course, he didn't take it seriously.

"Luo Hou, I know exactly what you are thinking."

Hongjun smiled faintly, his eyes seemed to see through everything, which made Luohou feel very uncomfortable.

“Hmph!” He snorted coldly and said disdainfully: “Hongjun, you don’t have to test me. This time, I will destroy you both physically and spiritually.”

Looking at the confident Luohou, Hongjun felt inexplicably uneasy.

Now that Luohu and Qingtian's methods and trump cards have been revealed, could it be that there are some hidden tricks that he is not aware of?

Almost all the powers that can be borrowed from the entire prehistoric world have been revealed. What other powers can Luohou borrow from?
As he was thinking about it, a flash of inspiration came to Hongjun's mind.

His expression changed slightly: "Could it be that Luo Hou found power from outside?"

Thinking of this, Hongjun became more certain.

Luohou's side must have found some external force to rely on, which is why they are so confident.

"I see."

Hongjun understood, but was not worried.

He quietly passed on his guess.

The Heavenly Dao will keep a close eye on this, and may even pass the news to Li Taiqing, the real mastermind behind the scenes.

"External forces?"

Li Taiqing, who received the message from Hongjun, seemed to be thinking about something.

He immediately ordered Tiandao to investigate and monitor to look for possible external forces.

Soon, a clue was found.

"There really is an external force."

Li Taiqing narrowed his eyes, thought for a long time and decided not to alert the enemy for the time being.

There was actually something foreign that entered here quietly. It seems that we must find out the cause and effect of this matter.

"Tian Dao, keep a closer eye on it."

“It would be great if we could find that world.”

Li Taiqing made arrangements immediately.

He sent messages to Nuwa and Houtu respectively, and began to build a trap with the help of the power of heaven, man and earth.

A trap specifically designed to target external forces is quietly taking shape.

(End of this chapter)