This primordial world is not serious!

Chapter 1086 - 508: The Nine Primordials, Wrathfully Beheading Primordial Chaos!

The majestic display of the nine axes striking simultaneously, the dominance that crushed Taiyi, has become an eternal and indelible mark etched deeply in the souls of every one of them.

"Disciples, I leave it to you now."

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The Jiuli Tribe members guarded around Chiyou.

"Jiuli Warriors! Stand down!"

A roar echoed across the battlefield, as Chiyou, who had been lying on his mount's back, now sat upright.

His expression was calm, and he reached out to stroke the head of the Iron-eating Beast, soothing the increasingly restless mount.

A chariot slowly approached, and Xuanyuan, leaning on the Divine Sword with both hands, watched the scene from afar.

"How is your injury?" Xuanyuan asked.

Chiyou bared his teeth and said forcefully, "I won't die."

"That's good," Xuanyuan nodded.

"There's no point in us continuing to fight."

Chiyou agreed.

"Roar! Roar!"

The round and plump Iron-eating Beast roared at the chariot, urging its master to leave quickly.

Chiyou laughed.

A gentle light flashed in his eyes, and he reached out to stroke the Iron-eating Beast's back, "Alright, alright, it's been hard on you too."

Suddenly, nine rings vibrated, clanging loudly.

The Tiger Soul Great Saber sliced through the void, heading straight for Xuanyuan on the war chariot.

Xuanyuan was very calm as he stretched out his hand.

"Buzz~"

The blade trembled lightly, and Xuanyuan steadily caught the Tiger Soul Great Saber.

He looked at Chiyou, his gaze filled with confusion.

"I know you can refine artifacts. I'll trade this saber for a few magic artifacts."

"Of course, a Spiritual Treasure would be even better."

Chiyou's voice came through, his tone quite familiar.

Xuanyuan looked silently at the man and beast.

He said nothing, just opened his sleeve.

Several streaks of flowing light flew out, including rings, Treasure Beads, Jade Chime, golden bracelets, crowns, and sword halberds.

These items were surrounded by Postnatal Treasure Light, both high grade and low grade included.

"I crafted all these by hand. You can feed them," Xuanyuan glanced at the Iron-eating Beast, fearing Chiyou might worry, and added another sentence.

Chiyou dismounted and gradually fed the Spiritual Treasures to his beloved pet.

The sound of crunching echoed,

The Iron-eating Beast devoured seven Acquired Spiritual Treasures one after another before it finally calmed down, gradually becoming quieter.

The black and white fur glistened, the Iron-eating Beast's breathing becoming steady, as it lay down unwilling to move, seemingly digesting.

Chiyou waited for a while, and after the Iron-eating Beast fell into a deep sleep, he focused his gaze on Xuanyuan.

Seeing Xuanyuan in good shape, Chiyou sighed and said, "You've hidden yourself well. Have you secretly practiced Martial Arts too?"

Xuanyuan thought for a moment and explained, "Strictly speaking, I still practice the Immortal Dao."

"It's just that my master passed on to me a scroll for protection, the 'Nine Revolutions Profound Skill.'"

"'Nine Revolutions Profound Skill'?" Chiyou nodded slightly.

He then asked, "What do you plan to do with me?"

Chiyou was very composed, not at all like a defeated person.

Faced with this question, Xuanyuan's eyes slightly narrowed.

He remained silent.

A moment later, Xuanyuan drew out the Holy Dao Sword and said, word by word.

"I should cut you down."

Crack!!!

The sky was lit up with lightning and thunder.

Suddenly, it began to rain in the wilderness of Zulu.

Heavy rain poured down from the Nine Heavens, washing away the blood and carnage of the mortal world.

"Cut me down?"

In the rain, Chiyou's face was close to the Xuanyuan Sword, and up close, he could clearly see every pattern on the blade.

He saw the mysterious lines outlining the sun, moon, and stars, and also the mountains, rivers, and vegetation.

The techniques of agriculture and animal husbandry, and the strategies for unifying the Four Seas, all fell into his eyes.

This Divine Sword gathered the era's iron-blooded battles and enormous Qi Fortune.

This also made the Xuanyuan Sword leap to become an Acquired Supreme Treasure, just waiting for Xuanyuan to return and merge with merit, to become the Human Race Supreme Treasure and Human Dao Sacred Artifact!

"It's quite sharp."

Chiyou marveled at the Xuanyuan Sword, confirming that this Treasure Sword could indeed cut him down.

"How about it? Are you scared now?"

Xuanyuan spoke with a stern voice.

"Scared? I, the warrior of the Jiuli, fear neither heaven nor earth! Losing my head is just a bowl-sized scar!"

Chiyou said disdainfully.

"Since you're not afraid, then get lost as far as you can." Xuanyuan sheathed the Holy Dao Sword.

Chiyou was taken aback.

He looked Xuanyuan up and down, asking:

"Little Xuan, are you really planning to let me go?"

Xuanyuan snorted lightly, lifted his chin slightly, and said, "You won't even deign to call me 'Common Lord' now!"

"Heh, aren't you full of yourself!" Chiyou glared with his eyes, turning his head to the side.

Xuanyuan chuckled and said to him:

"Hurry up and go!"

"You're unwilling to surrender, so what else can I do but let you go?"

"If I really cut you down? A candidate for the Human Emperor appointed by the Earth Emperor, with exceptional Martial Arts talent, nearly on par with the former Heavenly Emperor Fu Xi, it's no big deal to prove Dao by martial prowess given time."

"I'd be crazy to sever an arm of the Human Race myself! If that happens, wouldn't the Ten Thousand Races laugh at our Human Race?"

This Human Dao upheaval, even with Immortal Gods stepping in, even with Jiang Chen's involvement, ultimately boils down to a dispute among Human Race candidates.

Though Chiyou failed, he remains a great sage of the Human Race.

His achievements will not and should not be erased.

And as an excellent leader wielding arms and waging war, there's still a place for him to showcase his skills in the future!

Chiyou grinned, "That truly makes sense."

Xuanyuan glanced at him and continued, "Though you're unwilling to join my forces, to be part of my future Emperor System."

"But I intend to use my authority to appoint you as General, becoming the War God of both our Human Race and Human Dao."

"If you agree, I'm also planning to fashion your likeness into military banners to inspire the Human Race in battle."

Unconsciously, the Xuanyuan Sword flashed with a cold light, causing Chiyou to squint slightly.

"This is beneficial, I don't seem to have a reason to refuse," Chiyou spread his hands, saying.

This suggestion is brilliant, not only benefiting himself but also promoting the unity of the Human Race.

Xuanyuan could also leverage Chiyou's prestige to gather the hearts of the Jiuli and Eastern Yi tribes.

This guy is sober enough, rational enough, it wasn't unjust to lose to him.

Of course, his skill in persuading others is unparalleled!

Chiyou glanced behind Xuanyuan.

The Chan Sect Immortals stood there with an air of nonchalance, as if they weren't the ones who just ganged up on Jiang Chen.

"Everything for the Human Race! I support your idea," Chiyou thought to himself, it was the best outcome not to die.

Some karmic ties can change through him.

Xuanyuan put away the Divine Sword, a smile reappearing on his face:

"Everything for the Human Race."

The rain continued to fall, though much lighter than before.

Chiyou looked at Xuanyuan and said, "Alright, it's time for me to go."

"As long as you don't return to Jiuli to rally the old troops, you can go wherever you wish," Xuanyuan said nonchalantly.

"Human Race Ancestral Land, Witch Clan Ancestral Land, All Heavens and Myriads of Worlds... Go wherever you want."

Chiyou shook his head, "No, I must go to Taixu Heaven and meet Lady Nuwa."

"Perhaps I should also visit the Mystic Sect to see the Three Pure Ones."

"Why do we fail again in starting anew!"

"We?" Xuanyuan's expression shifted, and he looked at Chiyou and his eighty-one brothers behind him with a contemplative gaze.

"Yes, we."

Chiyou sighed deeply, looking at the Tiger Soul Saber in his hand, he said regretfully:

"You might not know it, but I'm shouldering many things."

"Even if you've spared me now, without the nod from those Saints, I won't be able to stay in the Primordial."

"Remnants of the old era can't truly board the ship of the new era."

With that, the man who just insisted "everything for the Human Race" turned and vanished into the rain.

Xuanyuan watched the departing figure of Chiyou.

He waved to him:

"Good luck!"

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