Prehistoric times: understanding is contrary to heaven, and one cannot fully understand the Dharma.

"Lost? Yes, I, Qilin Ancestor, my beast clan has been defeated. But even if I lose, I am still the ancestor of Qilin, and I am also the master of beasts who once dominated the ancient world."The cry of the Qilin Ancestor resounded through the sky and spread to all living beings.

Hearing the words, Zulong nodded:"Yes, you are the Qilin Ancestor, and you are the master of beasts. Today, I, the ancestral dragon, the Lord of Scales, will send you on your last journey."

"Ha ha....Come on then....."Qilin Ancestor shouted, mustering up his last strength and unleashing his final killing blow. The scales exploded, the energy and blood burned like flames, and the deep avenue turned into a unicorn. With the final roar of the unicorn ancestor, it evolved into the final killing move - Qilin Treading the Sky.

The ancestor dragon looked solemn, the road was entangled, the luck was stirring, the dragon claws were rising, and he also exerted all his strength to give the ancestor Qilin the last respect:"Qilin, farewell. Kill......."

In an instant, the situation changed, and in the endless dragon roar, the transformation of the true dragon evolved, sweeping endless waves, forming the nine transformations of the true dragon. That's Zulong's killing move

"Boom, boom, boom........"

The final roar is also the last swan song, and it is also the final killing blow.

The terrifying nine-clawed true dragon, accompanied by nine changes, evolves into nine mysteries, colliding with the Qilin Ancestor's sky-stretching power.

The real dragon finally shattered the Qilin Tatatian, shattered the scales of the Qilin Ancestor, observed his flesh and blood, and even destroyed his soul.

Amid the roar, the Qilin Patriarch's eyebrows exploded. With his last eyes, he looked at Zu Long with a smile:"I lost, I lost, I died. But I also left you a gift. , I hope you won’t be too surprised when you get this gift in the future! Haha......."

Ancestor Qilin died. With his laughter, his soul collapsed and his origin melted. Only his physical body remained, like a barrier, blocking the scale-armored clan's path to the unprepared land.

Even if the Qilin Ancestor has fallen, he still stands tall and guards this place to prevent the Scale Armor Clan from crossing to the east.

At that moment, all the beasts shouted, and all the beasts felt the sadness in their hearts. The fate of the mighty beast clan also collapsed.

There is no doubt that the ancestor of Qilin has fallen and the beast clan has collapsed. Only two of the three clans that once dominated the ancient world are left.

The beast clan kept whining, and countless monks also looked sideways.

They looked at the last body of the Qilin ancestor, and also watched the last swan song of the Qilin ancestor.

"Fallen, the ancestor of Qilin actually fell. I can’t believe it, I can’t believe it!"

"This battle turned out to be so brutal. I thought that the three tribes were still evenly matched, but in the end the battle ended in defeat. Unexpectedly, this battle would lead to the death of the Qilin Ancestor"

"The beast clan fell, and from then on, there were only two clans, the birds and the scales. There used to be three clans fighting for hegemony, but now there are two clans competing for supremacy. well......"

"What about the Wu clan? In this battle, the Wu Clan stood up. Although there are only thirteen ancestral witches from the Wu Clan, their strength is terrifying, and they can resist the Phoenix Ancestor alone!"

"Difficult, difficult...There are many top warriors in the Wu Clan, but the Wu Clan as a whole is still shallow."..

Countless monks discussed the fall of the Qilin ancestor, the future of the beast clan, and even told the story of the power of the Wu clan.

But no matter how much they talk about it, this battle has a result.

The ancestor of Qilin fell, the beast clan was defeated, and the bird and scale clans won.

At this time, Di Qing and Phoenix Ancestor, who knew the outcome, had no intention of continuing to fight. They all dispersed their luck and headed to the place where the ancestor Qilin fell.

The same is true for Mo Lin, the remaining strong beasts, and the strong birds.

After a long time, Di Qing and his party, Phoenix Patriarch, Ancestral Dragon, and the strong men of the three tribes all came to the body of Qilin Patriarch. Seeing the Qilin Ancestor who was riddled with endless scars but still standing tall, all the monks became solemn.

Excitement, lamentation, lamentation, regret, joy......There are so many emotions intertwined that it is difficult to describe.

Mo Lin fell in front of the Qilin Ancestor, with tears streaming down his face. He looked at his elder brother in a daze, speechless for a moment.

The remaining strong beasts are also like this, seeming angry, regretful, and unwilling. But in the end he could only look up to the sky and roar:"Clan leader, patriarch......."

A series of roars and roars aroused the sorrow in the heart, and also aroused the sorrow of the beast clan.

In that kind of atmosphere, more monks looked sideways and sighed.

Mo Lin grabbed the body of the Qilin Ancestor, and his eyes flashed across the Ancestral Dragon, the Phoenix Ancestor, and a strong man with bird scales. There was no hatred in his eyes, only sadness. But just for a moment, Mo Lin seemed to cheer up, his tall and straight body, like the second Qilin ancestor, still aroused fighting spirit:"Ancestral dragon, Phoenix ancestor, my eldest brother has fallen, but I am still alive, I am a beast We still have people in our clan, we can still fight"

"well.....Why bother?"Ancestor Phoenix seems to be silent now, as if thinking about the past:"Fellow Qilin has fallen, and this battle is over.

Zulong also sighed:"Mo Lin, let's stop the war." Take the body of fellow Taoist Qilin and return to the land of the Qilin tribe."

Ancestor Phoenix and Ancestral Dragon said so. The monks from the Linjia and Bird tribes also remained silent and obeyed the orders of their clan leaders.

Mo Lin also fell silent, looking at the scarred tribesmen behind him and at his eldest brother's The physical body, after all, endured the hatred and said indifferently:"Belonging to the beast clan, respect my order and take my eldest brother home!"

As he said that, Mo Lin lifted the body of the Qilin ancestor, and all the strong men from the beast clan flew over, lifted up the Qilin ancestor together, and slowly flew back to the clan.

Di Qing looked at this scene and sighed faintly. Zhu Dijiang and the others said,"It's time for us to leave."

With that said, he took Di Jiang and the others back to the impenetrable land. However, Di Qing and his party moved very slowly. Surrounding the beast clan could be regarded as giving the Qilin ancestor a ride.......

The figures of the beast clan gradually faded away, and the silent scales and bird ancestors all looked at the head of their clan.

Zhulong approached Zulong and used his luck to convey the message:"Brother...The beasts are defeated in this battle. As the winner, we, Scale Armor, should also enjoy the resources of the beast clan. so......"...............................................................................