Prehistoric: Twin lotuses with parallel stems

In Mount Sumeru, Rahu is dressed in black, sitting cross-legged in the void, with a bottomless abyss below.

The top-quality innate spiritual treasure six-soul flag hung in the air, pouring out endless evil energy and death energy, sinking into the abyss.

"Zhengzheng" the sound of the sword came from under the abyss, murderous intent overflowed, and the flowing Qi was sharp enough to destroy everything.

Luo Hu's calm eyes stared under the abyss, penetrating all barriers and looking directly at the things within.

There, there were four murderous sword embryos gestating in it, which were not yet fully formed.

The four killing swords themselves are four top-quality innate spiritual treasures.

Moreover, the power of the four swords in formation is unimaginable.

But Luo Hu was not satisfied with this. He wanted to create the most powerful killing weapon in the world. In his opinion, the Four Swords, which had not yet been fully formed, still had room for growth.

Therefore, the current Four Swords are innate, but they were forcibly interfered with before they were fully formed, and the gestation process has changed.

Suddenly, Luo Hu raised his head and looked beyond Mount Sumeru.

"Hongjun, since I'm here, why hide? Or are you looking down on me?"

When the words fell, Rahu had already left Mount Sumeru, stepped on the twelve-grade black lotus, and stood in the void.

Wherever Luo Hu could see, a figure emerged silently. He was dressed in a plain Taoist robe, with fresh air flowing around his body, and a jade dish of good fortune hanging by his side. Who else could it be if he wasn't Hongjun?

"I've met fellow Taoist Luohu." Hongjun appeared and bowed calmly.

However, Luo Hu just snorted coldly and never returned the gift. He was not interested in this, but asked directly:

"Hongjun, why are you here now? Do you want to join forces with me? Or do you want to be my enemy?"

Hongjun was silent, looking at Mount Sumeru behind Luo Hu, with a bit of solemnity in his expression.

The seriousness of the matter was somewhat beyond his expectation. He really didn't expect Luo Hu to act in such an extreme way.

Although he couldn't see clearly what was gestating in it, the faint aura that filled the air made him feel the endless danger.

This feeling was unprecedented, not even when I faced the fierce beast emperor Shen Ni, I had never felt such a sense of crisis.

The endless evil energy and death energy have even reached the level of triggering the calamity energy of heaven and earth.

"So that's it. Those three tribes are here today, but the cause of their disaster was laid by you long ago. Luo Hu, are you going to destroy the Great Desolate World!" Hongjun sighed and asked with a frown.

Although he also felt that the affairs of the three clans were strange, Luo Hu's contribution to the trouble was secondary. The most important thing was that the ancestors of the three clans, including Ancestral Long Yuanfeng, had just embarked on a path of progress and no retreat.

When they embarked on that path, some things were already doomed, and now they are even more deadlocked.

In the past, everyone was at the same level, but it was difficult to deduce anything from each other, and his main focus was on the other three.

In Hongjun's view, Luo Hu and he were both the first beings born in the ancient world. Although they had different paths, compared with the other remnants of the old era, they should have the same stance.

Even in this war between the three clans, Hongjun's original intention was just to stop Luo Hu from getting involved in the affairs of the three clans, making the situation more and more uncontrollable.

In the end, he thought too simply and underestimated Luo Hu's plot.

If he hadn't had some feeling and decided to take the risk to come here to explore, I might have underestimated Luo Hu in the end.

This is Luo Hu's dojo, and he also knows Luo Hu's temper. What's more, the two sides are not dealing with each other, and coming here rashly is no different from breaking up. Therefore, Hongjun has never really set foot here in the past.

As such, there is room for relaxation.

but now……

"Destroyed the ancient world?" Hearing Hongjun's question, Luo Hu sneered, "Hongjun, can't you understand? Or are you deceiving yourself and others and pretending to be confused? The direction of this ancient world has been determined since its birth. The fate of destruction.

"Empty space, birth, existence, change and destruction, the nothingness that gave birth to all things, is both the beginning and the end, forming a cycle of its own, which is perfection. What does this mean, you don't understand? Why was the prehistoric world born? You Don’t you know?”

"It's not that I, Rahu, want to destroy the Great Desolate World, but that the Great Desolate World will come to an end. I'm just making it happen a little earlier. Is there any difference?"

Hongjun shook his head and said slowly: "As you know, the world has retained a glimmer of life, and he left an opportunity for Honghuang. But now, you are trying to completely cut off this glimmer of life."

"Ridiculous! A glimmer of hope? So what is blocking our path now? Or are you, Hongjun, willing to stop at this avenue? Then Qiankun, Yinyang, and Yang Mei, they still have another path to choose from, and what about us? Do we have a choice?"

Luo Hu looked cold and stern, their foundation was in the ancient world, but now the ancient world has become a shackles.

Not only him and Hongjun, but also the Ancestral Dragon, Yuanfeng, and Shi Qilin, all the creations of the ancient world are counted without exception, and there is no need to say more about those who came after.

Their road to the great road has no road ahead.

Hongjun was silent. He was now halfway to the perfection of transcendence. Even if he found another way, it would be difficult to make any progress.

The ancient sky was too low, suppressing them.

"Hongjun, I just want to ask you one question, why are you here? Is it to transcend, or to become my enemy?"

Luo Hu stared at Hongjun and asked, his breath moving faintly.

Hongjun said nothing, and finally just shook his head.

Seeing this, Luo Hu's expression turned completely cold. A dark spear appeared in his hand, with his feet on the black lotus, and he stood with the spear in his hand.

"That being the case, there's no need to say anything more!"

As he spoke, a black spear pierced Hongjun, destroying everything in its path. Under the pure destructive power, all vitality was wiped out.

Hongjun raised his hand, and a flag appeared wrapped around the Chaos Qi Machine. The Pangu flag passed by, and the light of the sky resisted the attack power of the God-killing Spear, and they were both annihilated.

However, the warning signs in Hongjun's heart became stronger at this moment. In the Sumeru Mountain, there seemed to be some peerless evil being resurrected and being aroused, making him uneasy.

Without any further hesitation, Hongjun raised his hand and struck down a Purple Sky Divine Thunder. He used the Pangu flag to open up the space, escaped into it and disappeared from there.

At the moment when Hongjun's figure disappeared, a sword light flew out from Mount Xumi, piercing through the place where Hongjun had previously stood. Murderous intent overflowed, and a sinister aura was entangled.

What's even more terrifying is that this sword light triggered the calamity that spread between the heaven and the earth.

When Luo Hu saw Hongjun running away, he didn't take it seriously. Now the four swords have not yet been fully formed and the time has not come yet.

After the Four Swords are completely formed, what can Hongjun do?

If he could find the Chaos Bell and combine it with the Sky-Opening Ax, it might be able to threaten him.

Unfortunately, that is impossible. The Sky-Opening Ax will not appear, and Hongjun is destined not to find the Chaos Bell.

"Since you want to block my path, you can't blame others. It just so happens that my four swords don't have names yet, and you claim to be the founder of the immortal way, then my sword array will be named Zhuxian, which is just right for you. Be the one who sacrifices my sword!"

Luo Hu looked up at the sky, withdrew his gaze, turned back to Mount Sumeru, and continued to practice the sword that had just been named.

An endless distance away, a figure walked out of the void. Hongjun turned his head to look at Mount Sumeru in the west with a solemn expression.

He raised his hand and calculated for a long time, and finally sighed softly.

"Detachment? Luo Hu, how do you know that you are taking the path of detachment and not seeking your own end? You only remember why the Great Desolation was born, but you forget why the Great Desolation existed!"

"I believe that since the one who left a sliver of life for all sentient beings in the prehistoric era, destruction and end were not his original intention. This sliver of life should not be cut off in your hands just because you, Rahu, became enlightened. How innocent are all sentient beings? There should be a future in the prehistoric world!"