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Chapter 11 - 12

"Thankfully! Thankfully I came!"

He was incredibly grateful that he had borrowed the Human King Banner from Xuanming today. Originally, he had only wanted to erase all of the Demon Court's means outside the myriad domains.

But he hadn't expected such an unexpected gain.

"Since I have seen it, how can I allow you all to have an opportunity!"

Zhurong held the Great Banner, and his incomparably colossal Ancestral Witch phantom overlooked the Demon Court's Zhou Tian Star Dou before him.

This was where a portion of the Demon Race's destiny resided, the foundation for the Demon Court to contend against the entire Witch Race. Once the Zhou Tian Stars were complete, the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Formation could be activated, powerful enough to withstand a Saint Emperor's strike!

"It's a good chance to see just how terrifying the Human King Banner, which Sister Xuanming comprehended from the immortal tomb and is said to be able to shatter half the Chaos Starry Universe, truly is!"

"It's also fortunate that this banner doesn't have the same innate restrictions as the Primeval Spirit Treasures and Supreme Treasures, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to control it."

No sooner said than done...

Zhurong unfurled the Human King Banner.

Instantly, countless fierce gales continuously condensed around the banner.

Even Zhurong, holding the Human King Banner, could feel the countless Order Long Blades contained within the wind blades.

Even his Ancestral Witch body could barely withstand it, with bloodstains being cut by the Order Long Blades.

"Hiss!!!" Zhurong winced in pain.

He was immediately shocked.

The Order Long Blades in this Human King Banner could actually cut through an Ancestral Witch's physical body?

This meant that the Human King Banner was definitely a powerful Spirit Treasure comparable to the top-grade Spirit Treasure, the four swords of zhuxian.

However, after personally experiencing the might of the Human King Banner,

Zhurong became even more excited and delighted.

"Ho!"

He roared, raising the Human King Banner.

Like a flag officer, he stood alone in the Chaos Starry Universe.

The Ancestral Witch's body was so vast, yet it appeared minuscule in this Starry Universe.

However, the power continuously gathering from Zhurong's center point was enough to tear and shatter this entire universe.

"Rumble!"

"Rumble!"

In an instant, the laws of the entire Chaos Starry Universe became chaotic.

An Order Long Blade was born from above the Starry Universe, gradually taking shape and transforming into a Heaven-Slaying Blade!

As the Order Long Blade sliced horizontally, one great star after another burst forth with the most dazzling light, their stellar cores cracking and shattering.

The three hundred and sixty-five Zhou Tian Star Dou also gradually stopped converging, then shattered.

Even the stellar essence was ground away, becoming dust.

The stars turned into dust, scattered throughout the myriad Starry Universe.

Chaos dispersed!

Dijun, far away in the Demon Court, suddenly felt something.

His entire body stiffened.

His expression was gloomy, his face shadowed.

"Damn it!!!" Dijun roared in shock, instantly appearing outside the myriad Starry Universe, at the location of the Zhou Tian Star Dou.

However, before him was a stellar ruin, everything had turned to dust.

Dijun was stunned.

The Great Array he had set up using the River Diagram Luo Writing, intending to recast the Zhou Tian Star Dou, now not a single one remained?

Even the stellar essence had turned to dust.

A hundred years of effort!

Ruined in an instant!

Endless rage surged within Dijun's heart.

He looked forward with a shadowed face, where a colossal phantom stood, holding a banner.

Enemies meeting, eyes red with fury!

"Zhurong!!!"

Zhurong sensed Dijun's presence the moment he appeared. Now, hearing Dijun's furious voice, filled with a desire to eat his flesh and drink his blood,

He didn't lose his imposing aura, raising an eyebrow and chuckling, "Oh? Feathered bird, you sensed me. Was it you who was recasting those Zhou Tian Star Dou? That's really unfortunate, I just happened to be itching for a fight recently and wanted to smash some Zhou Tian Star Dou for fun."

"Good! Very good!" Dijun was enraged, his voice like a chilling hiss from the depths of the netherworld.

His aura continuously climbed, and he said coldly, "Instead of properly cowering, you actively ran out to seek death. Then I shall grant you your wish!"

Almost instantly, Dijun ascended to the peak of the Quasi-Saint realm.

Without a Saint Emperor, almost no one could kill him.

"Come on! As if I'm afraid of you!"

Zhurong roared, and his entire body erupted with blood-flames.

He recalled the scene of the Witch Race's near-extinction. The last war between the Witch and Demon Races had almost annihilated the Witch Race entirely.

Facing Di Jun of the Demon Race, he did not retreat a single step.

Holding the Human King Banner, he was about to charge into battle.

"Ho!"

Zhurong spread the banner with both hands, shaking it continuously.

In an instant, the entire Starry Universe trembled and wailed.

Countless extraterrestrial stars fell and shattered.

Di Jun watched in alarm.

"What kind of banner is that! It's not like the Innate Five Elements Banners!"

The Innate Five Elements Banners were the Central Wuji Apricot Yellow Banner, the Eastern Azure Lotus Treasured Color Banner, the Southern Departing Earth Flame Light Banner, the Western Plain Cloud Realm Banner, and the Northern True Martial Black Carved Banner.

The five banners had the effect of being impervious to all methods, capable of reversing the five elements, and obscuring the sky and sun.

However, all five banners already had masters.

But the banner before him could not only be controlled by an Ancestral Witch of the Witch Race, who did not cultivate the soul, but also shatter half the Starry Universe.

It was definitely a banner more powerful than any of the Innate Five Elements Banners.

Di Jun felt uneasy in his heart.

In an instant, he conjured the River Diagram Luo Writing.

And communicated with the Heaven and Earth Great Array!

Zhurong swung the Great Banner over.

Unboundedly domineering.

His eyes were bloodshot from the killing.

However, he had only just recovered to Quasi-Saint strength, and Di Jun was also a supreme expert among Quasi-Saints, holding the River Diagram Luo Writing, a top-grade Spirit Treasure no weaker than the Human King Banner.

For a time, neither side could do anything to the other.

Zhurong thought that he still needed to go back and comprehend more powerful things, otherwise, it would be too difficult to suppress and kill a Quasi-Saint Di Jun of the same level.

With this in mind, Zhurong, holding the banner, laughed heartily, "Haha! Feathered bird, one day, I will personally kill my way to the Demon Court and trample the Demon Court underfoot."

"Zhurong!!!" Di Jun's face was gloomy. As the Demon Emperor, and furthermore not suppressed by the Heavenly Punishment, to be unable to completely suppress and kill Zhurong in his full glory was truly too bizarre.

In a hundred years, the Ancestral Witch Zhurong, who had suffered Heavenly Punishment, had actually recovered to Quasi-Saint strength.

This shattered his understanding.

And that banner, no less powerful than the Innate Five Elements Banners.

The key was, Zhurong, an Ancestral Witch, could actually use a magical treasure?

"Could it be... a Human Dao magical treasure? Without Heavenly Dao restrictions? And the Witch Race can use it without limitations?"

Di Jun's face was cold, watching his hundred years of painstaking effort destroyed by Zhurong in an instant, a vast surge of frustration stifling his heart.

"Hmph!!!"

He sensed a crisis rapidly approaching.

Zhurong had recovered to Quasi-Saint strength, and while not all of the other Ancestral Witches, some of them would certainly have a way to recover as well.

He could not give the Witch Race and the Human Race any more opportunities to grow.

It must be completely strangled.

The only variable is Jiang Chen, the Human Emperor of the Human Race.

What is the actual condition of his body? Does the great karma restrict Jiang Chen?

The only trump card for Di Jun's madness is that Nuwa protected them a hundred years ago, which means Nuwa still couldn't bear to see the Demon Race perish.

If Jiang Chen truly reaches the Saint Realm again, he can only pray that Nuwa will intervene once more.

As long as Jiang Chen is stopped, that's enough!

"Human Race, Witch Race! If this grudge is not avenged, I am unworthy of being the Demon Emperor of the Demon Race!"

Immediately after, Di Jun left the chaotic Starry Universe, intending to return and gather the Demon Court's forces. 0 .....

....

On the other side, after Zhurong's confrontation with Di Jun, he returned to the Great Desolate.

Xuan Ming looked at the bloodstains on Zhurong's body, somewhat surprised.

She stepped forward and asked, "Brother Zhurong, what are these wounds?"

Zhurong waved his hand with a laugh and said, "Nothing, Xuan Ming, this Human King's banner is truly powerful. When its maximum effect is unleashed, it can really shake half of the Primordial World. The Order Long Saber within it can even cleave the Ancestral Witch's body. Be careful when you use it."

Xuan Ming was stunned for a moment.

Then she keenly sensed something was amiss, her gaze sharp, and she questioned, "Brother, did you fight someone?"

Zhurong scratched the back of his head, grinning, and said, "I had a fight with that feathered bird Di Jun. Sister Xuan Ming, you wouldn't believe it, that feathered bird actually tried to recast the Zhou Tian Star Dou and wanted to activate the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Formation. If I hadn't discovered it this time, it would have been truly difficult to determine life or death the next time we attacked the Demon Court."

After speaking, Zhurong had no intention of saying more about the Demon Emperor and instead asked, "Forget it, let's not talk about this. Where is Brother Dijiang? Shouldn't he be comprehending Dao here?"

"He left..." Xuan Ming replied.

"He left? This eldest brother, he really is something, not staying in such a good place like the Enlightenment Immortal Tree, always running around!" Zhurong complained, acting as if he didn't know what was good for him.

..... Xuan Ming was speechless.

Her gaze swept over Zhurong twice, implying, "How can you have the nerve to talk about Brother Dijiang? Who was it that, as soon as he comprehended the Sky Tribulation Soul Nourishing Technique, immediately couldn't wait to take the Sky Tribulation and attack the Demon Court?"

Zhurong didn't notice Xuan Ming rolling her eyes and asked, "Where did Brother Dijiang go?"

"He should have gone to find Kunpeng for some interest." Xuan Ming said with some uncertainty.

"Hmm? Has eldest brother also recovered his strength?" Zhurong's eyes lit up.

"Yes, eldest brother comprehended the Time-Space Law of the Time-Space God from the immortal tomb and recovered his strength."

"Oh? Time-Space Law!!!" Zhurong raised an eyebrow, pleasantly surprised, "That's the powerful law described in books as the end of time and space, capable of roaming the long river of years and walking through endless time and space! Eldest brother actually comprehended it!"

"He only comprehended the law, he hasn't fully mastered it yet. If he truly thoroughly comprehends the Time-Space Law, eldest brother might also be able to transcend and attain Dao."

"Hehe, eldest brother is so awesome, I can't fall behind either." Zhurong laughed heartily.

"What do you want to do?" Xuan Ming asked suspiciously.

"Sister Xuan Ming, watch closely, I'm off!"

Zhurong kept it mysterious, and in a flash, he disappeared from his original spot.

The next second, he plunged into the Witch Race's resting place.

"Children of the Witch Race, if anyone has comprehended a powerful treasure, lend it to me!"

..... Xuan Ming's mouth twitched. These two elder brothers are truly determined to kill demons, not willing to stop for a moment.

The problem is, among the Witch Race's disciples, although the number of insights gained from the immortal tomb is far less than that of the Human Race.

But they also don't lack some good treasures.

Xuan Ming felt that she needed to find a way to recover her strength as soon as possible.

Otherwise, with the current growth rate of the Human Race and Witch Race, the day they attack the Demon Court won't be far off.

Human Race Year 1305!

Dijiang tore through time and space, descended upon the Great Desolate, and threw a gigantic wing, large enough to cover the sky, to one side of the Great Desolate.

The blood on that wing was still warm, carrying powerful extreme speed Dao patterns.

Extremely powerful, it was the aura of a Quasi-Saint!

"That is! Kunpeng's wing?!"

All living beings on the Great Desolate were stunned.

Demon Master Kunpeng was known as the fastest in the Primordial World; even if he couldn't defeat a Quasi-Saint, he could run, and non-Saints couldn't catch him.

However, now he had a wing torn off by Dijiang!

Terrifying to this extent!

In the same year, Zhurong, carrying a mythical totem, brought back a Demon Race Taiyi Golden Immortal!

It was a Demon Commander Baize, whom he sealed within the mythical totem!

"It's the mythical totem from the immortal tomb!"

Ten years later, a living being of the Human Race comprehended the god-demon general conferring platform!

Twenty years later, another Human Race living being comprehended the Heaven-Defying Seven Demon Blades!

.....

One by one, the rapidly rising Human Race and Witch Race would occasionally go out to hunt the Demon Race, who had been frequently appearing near the Six Paths of Reincarnation in recent years, spying.

PS: Recommend a Primordial World book [Primordial World: Starting with Emperor Huangtian to Attack the Demon Court]. Those interested can take a look....

Chapter 86: Primordial World's Shocking Change, Dijun's Madness [Begging for Subscription]

Demon Court Thirty-Three Heavens, Demon Court...

As the Demon Emperor, Dijun should have been the most noble in the Demon Court.

But at this moment, Dijun's face was so gloomy it could drip water.

The bones of his fingers were clearly visible, with the Sun's primordial divine fire continuously leaping, just like their owner, extremely irritable.

Beside Dijun were Donghuang Taiyi, Fuxi, Kunpeng, and the Golden Crow Ten Princes.

And in the Demon Court, only five of the ten great Demon Commander remained.

The Demon Gods were merely names; without the corresponding Zhou Tian stars, they could no longer borrow the power of the stars.

On the face of every great demon, anger was condensing.

Finally, a demon could no longer endure this humiliation and roared, "Your Majesty the Demon Emperor! The Human Race and Witch Race have bullied our race too much!"

"In the past fifty years, they have already slain over ten thousand Taiyi Golden Immortals of our race, and more than ten Great Luo Golden Immortals have been suppressed and killed."

"Even the Demon Master..."

Demon Commander Jiuying was furious to the extreme. When he realized he was speaking about Kunpeng's wounds, he immediately fell silent.

Then he said fearfully, "Demon Master, please forgive me. I also spoke carelessly because that Witch Race Zhurong cut off my seven heads, and I barely escaped death."

Kunpeng squinted his eyes, moved his recovered wing, and conjured a gust of wind that directly sent Jiuying flying.

He was known as the fastest in the Primordial World, yet his wing was severed by Ancestral Witch Dijiang, which was a great humiliation.

This was something that almost everyone in the Demon Court avoided mentioning.

Who would dare to provoke him?

As for Jiuying, one could only say he was unlucky.

Demon Emperor Dijun could not possibly offend a Quasi-Saint for a Demon Commander at this critical juncture.

If he did, the Demon Race's high-end combat power would immediately decrease, making revenge even harder to discuss.

Finally, Dijun still spoke to quell Kunpeng's anger: "Kunpeng, our enemies are the Human Race and the Witch Race."

"Hmph!" Kunpeng snorted coldly, extremely arrogant.

If he hadn't been wary of Donghuang Taiyi and Dijun's 08 Innate Spirit Treasure and top-grade spirit treasures, why would he have willingly served as the Demon Master in the Demon Court?

Now that his fate was inextricably linked with the Demon Race's destiny, and his wing had been broken without any reaction from the Demon Court, countless angry feelings were suppressed in his heart.

However, one point Dijun made was correct: his enemies were the Ancestral Witches and the Human Race!

At this moment, Fuxi stepped forward as a peacemaker.

His expression was incomparably calm as he said, "Everyone, the Demon Race is far from what it used to be. Let's temporarily put aside all our internal prejudices."

"Since the Demon Clan War a few hundred years ago, the myriad races of the Primordial World governed by the Demon Court have almost all fragmented and left. The true Demon Race under the Demon Court's governance is only one ten-thousandth of what it once was. Their numbers are even less than that of the Human Race's living beings."

"When the Demon Race was extremely strong, who in the Primordial World didn't submit, except for the Witch Race?"

"As for the Witch Race, they were almost completely annihilated under the Heavenly Punishment, burying their entire clan. But in recent years, they have appeared more and more frequently, and several great Ancestral Witches have all recovered their Quasi-Saint strength, and are even able to use magical treasures, their strength has leaped forward."

Kunpeng had been listening to Fuxi praise the Witch Race's strength and pouted, saying, "Quasi-Saint Fuxi, no matter how powerful the Witch Race is, they can't achieve much. How many remnants of the Witch Race are left? It's just those few Quasi-Saints. They can't form the Twelve Divine Demonic Pillars Formation. With the Congenital immortal spirit treasure and top-grade Congenital immortal spirit treasure in Eastern Emperor and Demon Emperor's hands, supplemented by the Great Array, are we afraid we can't suppress and kill them?!"

Fuxi shook his head, disagreeing with Kunpeng's words, but he was too lazy to argue with Kunpeng.

So he fell silent.

He had said all he needed to say; now it was up to the two leaders of the Demon Court to handle it.

Eastern Emperor Taiyi also seriously considered Fuxi's words.

He frowned and said, "The recovery of the strength of several Ancestral Witches is very fast, which is very strange."

"Moreover, the Ancestral Witches can also use magic treasures now."

"Before, when Golden Crow Ten Princes returned to the Demon Court with the Chaos Bell, I carefully identified the traces on it; they were on the same level as the Primordial World's lightning tribulation."

"If the Chaos Bell hadn't activated its forty-nine innate restrictions, I fear Golden Crow Ten Princes would have perished there."

Thinking of this, Di Jun felt a surge of unease.

Golden Crow Ten Princes was his only remaining child.

Fortunately, he had the Chaos Bell protecting him; otherwise, with Zhurong's newly recovered Quasi-Sage strength and the help of the lightning tribulation, Golden Crow Ten Princes would have surely died.

Di Jun also said with a dark expression, "Speaking of this... that brat Zhurong held a banner and gently waved it, directly shattering all three hundred and sixty-five main stars, making it difficult even to re-gather their essence."

"If not for that, how could we be so passive!"

He had personally watched that great banner directly shake down all the stars in the heavens, and thinking about it now, his heart was bleeding.

During this period, their Demon Clan had been subjected to difficulties from the Ancestral Witches everywhere.

Only five Demon Generals remained.

Even the Quasi-Sage Kunpeng had one wing broken.

Countless Taiyi Golden Immortal great demons were buried by the Witch Clan or in the hands of the Human Race.

The Human Race, relying on centuries of rapid advancement, finally had people who could contend with the Demon Clan's Taiyi Golden Immortal.

For example, Sui Ren Shi had fused more than a dozen different fires within him, among which several were powerful enough to rival the Sun's primordial divine fire.

Sui Ren Shi was at the forefront of devouring all fires to transcend and attain Dao.

Then there was Chang Ge, who, relying on Cultivation with the Body as a Seed, unlocked the treasures of the human body, ascended to the seventh heaven of the Immortal Platform, and stood at the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm.

There was also Shi Huang, who, despite having karmic power within him, found a way to suppress it with the Heaven and Earth Law Pool, and now became even stronger!

The Human Race's rapid rise had already put some pressure on the Demon Court.

Eastern Emperor Taiyi said, "Although the Human Race is rising quickly, for us right now, those few Ancestral Witches are the most troublesome. The Ancestral Witches' bodies can almost withstand the suppression of spirit treasures, and now they can even control spirit treasures, so we suffered losses physically."

Di Jun replied, "For several centuries, I have been guarding against this day, and I have found a way to completely destroy the Witch Clan and the Human Race!"

Upon hearing this, many demons in the Demon Court were filled with curiosity.

A permanent solution was something they dreamed of.

"Refine the Human Blood Refining Witch Slaying Sword with the blood of the Human Race! It can cut through the Witch Clan's proudest physical bodies." Di Jun's expression was sinister, his eyes gleaming with crimson, extremely demonic.

His voice was low, yet it could reach the ears of every demon present.

At his glabella, an imprint of a Three-legged Golden Crow was constantly burning, its aura extremely evil, approaching that of the Demon Ancestor Rahu.

"Refine the Human Blood Refining Witch Slaying Sword with the blood of the Human Race?"

Kunpeng pondered for a moment and quickly became agitated; he thought it was feasible.

However, a moment later, Kunpeng remembered something.

He asked, "What if the Human Emperor of the Human Race once again ascends to the Sage realm? What then?"

"This matter..." Di Jun fell silent.

Then he slowly said, "Fellow Daoist Fuxi, I must ask you to accompany me to the Chaotic Space to find Nüwa."

Fuxi hesitated for a moment, then said, "Nuwa Sage was ordered by the Dao Ancestor to open up the Chaotic World; she cannot easily come out. Do not hold too much hope."

"There's no other way; we must go, no matter what."

"Alright then... I will go with you."

Fuxi nodded. He and Nüwa were siblings.

Even after Nüwa became a Sage, she rarely interacted with beings in the Primordial World, but there was still a familial bond between them.

At any rate, she wouldn't completely reject them.

Dijun also knew this point. He was afraid that Nüwa would not agree to their actions against the Witch Clan and the Human Race, and thus wouldn't even meet him, which was why he brought Fuxi along.

Whoosh!

Dijun and Fuxi's figures flickered, and they arrived in the Chaotic Space beyond the Thirty-Three Heavens.

This was a misty world.

It was the Chaotic World at the edge of the Primordial World.

The world opened up by Nüwa in the depths of the Chaotic Space was, firstly, to continue expanding the Primordial World, and secondly, to supplement the Heavenly Dao.

"Nüwa!"

After arriving in the depths of the Chaotic Space, Dijun called out to the unseen Chaotic Space.

His voice could not penetrate the Chaotic Space, but Dijun knew that Nüwa, as a Sage, could definitely hear him.

"Nüwa!"

Dijun called out again.

Still no response.

Dijun frowned, his heart growing somewhat cold.

He looked at Fuxi beside him.

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Fuxi sighed and also called out into the Chaotic Space: "Sage Nuwa!"

After waiting for a long time, there was still no response.

Dijun was incredulous; thousands of angers were accumulating in his heart.

A surge of anger in his chest needed to be vented!

With a mighty roar, he shouted, "Nüwa!"

"The Demon Clan is falling apart. Our Demon Court, since separating from the Demon Clan War over three hundred years ago, has not disturbed the Witch Clan or the Human Race's lands."

"But the Witch Clan and the Human Race have truly bullied our Demon Clan too much!"

"That Lord of Humanity even dared to defy the Heavenly Dao's destiny, allowing the Witch Clan to use magic treasures and usurping the Heavenly Law. His crime deserves death!"

"Furthermore, the Ancestral Witches took action against our clan while we were recuperating."

"They slaughtered over ten Grand Luo and tens of thousands of Taiyi from our clan!"

"Above the Demon Court, there are wails of sorrow everywhere!"

"Please, Nüwa, step forward and deter that Human Emperor of the Human Race!"

Dijun made a lengthy accusation, detailing the crimes of the Witch Clan and the Human Race.

He presented the tragic state of the Demon Clan during this period.

Fuxi, standing beside him, listened with twitching lips.

The Demon Emperor beside him, in order to persuade a Sage to act, truly went to the extreme of taking things out of context.

It was indeed true that the Demon Clan had not attacked the Human Race Great Wilderness.

But what were those hidden arrangements for? Once the three hundred and sixty main stars were reforged, Fuxi did not believe the Demon Emperor could swallow that past resentment.

Furthermore, even Golden Crow Ten Princes went to the Six Paths of Reincarnation with the Chaos Bell to spy on the Human Race and Witch Clan's situation; Fuxi did not believe he had no intentions.

However, Fuxi was also a member of the Demon Court, and he did not expose the Demon Emperor's inner thoughts.

Moreover, he knew that Dijun's little schemes could not possibly deceive a Sage.

As expected, after Dijun's lengthy appeal,

Nüwa still did not appear.

"Demon Emperor, let's go..." Fuxi sighed and said.

"No!!!" Dijun's voice was firm and extremely stubborn.

He absolutely had to get a response from Nüwa.

Jiang Chen's two times standing in the Sage realm left an indelible psychological shadow on him.

If he didn't have a means to contend with Jiang Chen, he didn't want the foundation of the Demon Court to be destroyed at this moment.

"Demon Emperor..." Fuxi was about to speak, but the Chaotic Space around him surged, making him hesitate.

Upon closer inspection, it was Donghuang Taiyi!

Donghuang Taiyi's expression changed slightly, looking somewhat anxious.

Seeing the two still standing there, and not having seen Nüwa's figure,

His heart couldn't help but sink.

He understood in his heart...

Nuwa Sage is unwilling to step forward!

However, it's no longer a matter of whether or not to ask Nuwa Sage to step forward.

Instead, it concerns the very foundation of the Demon Court's legacy.

"Something big has happened in the Primordial World," Eastern Emperor Taiyi said, immediately delivering bad news.

This sent a chill down Di Jun's heart, and he asked with a taut expression, "What happened?"

Eastern Emperor Taiyi's expression was strained: "Just now, a Demon Court scout reported that in the Primordial World, hundreds of millions of demon clan members were buried under the Heaven's Weeping Great Tribulation due to the reversal of heaven and earth, and the collapse of the sky and the sinking of the earth."

"Countless true spirits and lone souls have flooded into the Six Paths of Reincarnation..."

"Now, there are original ten thousand races who want to reopen the world. They have rebelled against the Demon Court and want to kill the human race and the witch race...."

"Hiss!!! So many!" Even Fuxi was shaken upon hearing this. This news was not good for the Demon Court, the human race, or the witch race.

If the living beings of the Primordial World and the ten thousand races united, it would be hard to say that they couldn't encircle and annihilate the demon race, the witch race, and the human race.

And those ten thousand races were once demon clan members under the Demon Court!

Di Jun felt a sense of betrayal in his heart.

He was almost numb, and he almost roared into the vast depths of chaos:

"Nüwa!!! Have you heard?! The Demon Court is in peril now!!"

Anger and unwillingness intertwined.

However, apart from the vast chaos, everything in the depths of chaos was empty.

Di Jun's eyes were red and extremely bloodthirsty.

He had a premonition that his attempt to ask Nuwa Sage for help this time had failed.

Then, he gritted his teeth and said bitterly, "Is it truly a Heavenly Dao Sage?! If fate dictates that we should perish in tribulation, is it truly so heartless!!!"

"Since Nuwa Sage is unwilling to act, then even if we die, we must drag the witch race and the human race down with us completely!"

Di Jun, almost deranged, burst out of chaos, his entire being radiating monstrous killing intent, extremely terrifying.

Eastern Emperor Taiyi and Fuxi exchanged glances, then followed suit.

Now, they had no choice.

Their own destinies were closely intertwined with the Demon Court. Just as Di Jun said, if the Heavenly Dao's fate decreed that they should undergo tribulation, then they had no choice but to fight to the death!

Chapter 87: Demon Court's Madness, Blood Refinement and Slaughter of Witches [Begging for subscriptions]

"Clang!!!"

"Thump!!!"

On this day, an unprecedented change occurred above the Demon Court!

A bell chime, originating from the beginning of the Primordial World, stirred chaos and startled time and space.

Demon Emperor Di Jun!

Eastern Emperor Taiyi!

Demon Master Kunpeng!

Emperor Xi Fuxi!

The four quasi-Saint supreme experts of the demon race were standing above the Demon Court, looking down upon all demons!

The five Demon Generals were all at the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal strength, plus one Golden Crow Ten Princes, making a total of six Taiyi Golden Immortal peak combat powers.

Behind these supreme experts were over a hundred Taiyi Golden Immortals!

Further back were densely packed, nearly ten thousand Taiyi Golden Immortal experts.

The three hundred and sixty-five Demon Gods, who originally led tens of thousands of Taiyi Golden Immortal experts, were completely reduced to ashes during the last Demon Clan War.

It was also because after the last Demon Clan War, most of the ten thousand races of the Primordial World, originally affiliated with the Primordial Demon Court and known as the demon race, broke away.

What remained before them was the entire foundation of the Demon Court!

Now, tens of thousands of Taiyi Golden Immortal great demons were looking up at their Demon Court Lord, Demon Emperor Dijun!

Dijun, having just returned from the depths of chaos, was like an unparalleled monarch.

His eyes were crimson and demonic, extremely soul-stirring, making people dare not meet his gaze.

He still remembered the scene in the depths of chaos where he had shouted countless times, but Nüwa had never responded.

Sages are heartless, and the Heavenly Dao is even more heartless!

He originally thought that after the last Demon Clan War, with the witch race almost annihilated, the demon race would become the sole overlord under the Primordial Heavenly Dao.

Unexpectedly, the change happened so suddenly!

The Human Dao rose and even interfered with the life and death of the demon race under the Heavenly Dao's tribulation.

Not only that, but even the witch race, which should have returned to dust, had recovered some of its vitality!

Dijun hated!

He hated why the Heavenly Dao's tribulation was helping the witch race and the human race.

He hated why Nüwa wouldn't even come forward to protect the demon race?

He even hated that he, the dignified Demon Emperor, had suffered the betrayal of the ten thousand spirits of the demon race!

"Since that's the case, then let's completely suppress and kill them!"

Dijun was almost insane. The Three-legged Golden Crow mark on his forehead became even more demonic.

Although the Demon Court no longer had the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Formation and had lost three hundred and sixty-five Demon Gods, it still had other formations.

Moreover, the Demon Court still had over a hundred Taiyi Golden Immortals!

If they were to fight to the death, it was truly uncertain who would win or lose.

Of course, the prerequisite was that no Sage's methods interfered with this bloody battle.

Dijun surveyed the peak combat power of the Demon Court, finally resting his gaze on the Golden Crow Ten Princes.

A trace of clarity finally flashed in his eyes:

"My son! In this great battle, you shall return to the Sun Ancestral Star!"

"No!!!" The Golden Crow Ten Princes immediately retorted.

"I swear to follow my Imperial Father to the death!"

"This is an Imperial Decree!" Dijun, with an unchallengeable voice, directly sealed the Golden Crow Ten Princes, and then, with his monstrous quasi-Saint magic power, sent him to the Sun Ancestral Star, and sealed everything with the strongest defensive formation from the River Diagram Luo Writing.

Donghuang Taiyi, Demon Master Kunpeng, and Emperor Xi Fuxi understood the situation upon seeing this.

This time, Dijun intended to be serious, to have a final battle and end everything.

To write an ending for the witch race, the human race, the demon race, and those ten thousand races.

Such was the Heavenly Dao's fate; since the tribulation still existed, they had no chance to retreat.

After Dijun finished sealing the Golden Crow Ten Princes, he looked towards all the Demon Commander of the Demon Court.

"Today!"

"With the blood of the human race, sacrifice the bodies of the witch race, and raise the name of our race!!!"

Dijun's voice resounded across hundreds of millions of territories, shaking the Heavenly Gate and echoing throughout the Thirty-Three Heavens.

Above the Demon Court, countless demon race followers raised their arms and shouted.

"With the blood of the human race, sacrifice the bodies of the witch race, and raise the name of the Demon Court!!!"

"With the blood of the human race, sacrifice the bodies of the witch race, and raise the name of the Demon Court!!!"

"With the blood of the human race, sacrifice the bodies of the witch race, and raise the name of the Demon Court!!!"

"....."

The demon blood in their bodies was boiling, their primordial spirits were glowing, and their true spirits were constantly heating up as if being forged.

As a Three-legged Golden Crow born from the Sun Star, Dijun possessed power that hundreds of millions of living beings in the Primordial World could hardly match from birth, and he was also accompanied by spiritual treasures.

If one were to consider his identity as a supreme expert of Heavenly Dao beings, perhaps Dijun was unqualified, having instigated boundless bloody tribulations.

But as a Lord of the Demon Court, he possessed the profoundness and majestic aura of a monarch, a king capable of making all ten thousand races submit.

How could a monarch not be stained with blood and still be called a Demon Emperor?

"Come with me, and I shall lead you to restore the glory of the Demon Court!"

Dijun raised his arm and unfurled the River Diagram Luo Writing.

With his quasi-Saint great magic power, he pulled in countless star rivers and even transformed the Starry Universe in chaos into the foundation stones of heaven and earth.

In the Primordial World, mountains and rivers were altered.

Clouds and giant mountains became a corner of a killing Great Array!

Every blade of grass and every tree became a weapon!

Hunyuan Heluo Great Formation!!!

It was a powerful Great Array that Di Jun comprehended from the River Diagram Luo Writing.

This Great Array was rumored to have been created by Di Jun based on the numbers of the Post-Heaven, originally intended to be the Great Array guarding the Demon Court.

However, the foundation of the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Formation was destroyed, leaving only the Hunyuan Heluo Great Formation, which could now unleash its final light and heat in this great tribulation war.

The entire Great Array was set up to imitate the layout of the ancient mountains, rivers, and other features of the Honghuang, containing myriad phenomena.

If the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Formation represented the sun, moon, and stars, then the Hunyuan Heluo Great Formation represented the mountains and geography, encompassing the great rivers or streams, oceans, sky, birds, beasts, fish, and insects of the Honghuang period, evolving the infinite changes of the Primordial World.

Furthermore, the most exquisite aspect of this Great Array was that those within it would be unaware of the passage of time, able to witness snow-capped mountains transform into oceans, and oceans turn into mulberry fields. The illusions upon the River Diagram would give birth to millions in an instant, with moments of rise and fall, as if billions of years had passed, or as if countless tribulations had transpired.

Even eons could pass in the blink of an eye, which would be nothing out of the ordinary.

And looking across the entire Primordial World, aside from Saints who could sit in meditation through the ages, fish the myriad heavens, and wander through the long river of time,

even Eastern Emperor Taiyi, who was hailed as the foremost beneath Saints, would not dare claim to be able to escape the Hunyuan Heluo Great Formation completely unscathed.

The power of the Hunyuan Heluo Great Formation was such that it could annihilate everything beneath a Saint.

It was a powerful Great Array comparable to the Ten Great Killing Formations of the Honghuang.

At this moment, Di Jun intended to incorporate the entire Primordial World into the killing formation from the very beginning.

He wanted to condense the entire world and transform it into a killing formation!

He wanted to obliterate everything, to return all to ruin.

To shatter the Honghuang and reverse destiny!

The Demon Court would exist eternally from this point on, and he too would transcend and attain Dao above!!!

Immediately...

The scenes in the sky and on the ground underwent infinite changes.

And the great commotion of the Demon Court was transmitted layer by layer.

Spreading across the Human Race Great Wilderness.

Outside the Human Race Great Wilderness, some people watched with their own eyes as mountains were moved.

Others saw rivers splashing, about to rush into the sky.

"I saw a galaxy condensed on the four pillars of the sky!"

"I also saw that around the Six Paths of Reincarnation, countless true spirits and remnant souls became nourishment for the killing formation."

"And the clouds and mist across the sky are rolling, stained blood-red, like a fleeting moment, with time burning."

"They died, all died… Those myriad race beings who were once members of the Demon Race were mercilessly annihilated. From what I've seen alone, tens of billions of living beings were extinguished!!! How terrifying!"

"Our race is fortunate to have the Source Heaven Dao Method and Banning Immortal Nine Seals laid down by the Human Emperor! Otherwise, the phenomena above the Human Race Great Wilderness would likely be even more terrifying!"

They were fortunate. The Human Race Great Wilderness had Jiang Chen's most powerful sealing Great Array, the Banning Immortal Nine Seals, which locked down the Human Race Great Wilderness.

This prevented the Heaven's Cry caused by the collapse of Buzhou Mountain on the Honghuang from affecting the Human Race.

And it was because of this Great Array that the Hunyuan Heluo Great Formation did not immediately endanger the entire Human Race.

Witch Race resting place....

"The Demon Court is mobilizing its forces, preparing for a true decisive battle?"

Di Jiang's gaze pierced through all obstacles, witnessing the astonishing changes in the Primordial World, and also witnessing the methods of Demon Race Dijun.

He, who was usually incredibly composed, now had an extremely solemn expression.

"Finally… it's coming…" Zhurong felt no worry, only soaring heroic spirit and boiling hot blood.

And the blazing flames erupting from his entire body.

As well as the various miraculous magic treasures he held in his hands, comprehended from the immortal tomb.

"Di Jun has finally gone all out. Without the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Formation, he has resorted to using the Hunyuan Heluo Great Formation, which was originally meant to guard the Demon Court."

Di Jiang's expression tightened slightly...

This concerned the final outcome of the Witch Race and Demon Clan War, and who could survive under the destiny of the Heavenly Dao.

During the last Demon Clan War, their few Great Ancestral Witches were trapped by heavenly punishment and did not get to fight the Demon Race, and the Witch Race had already perished.

Now...

Di Jiang held time in one hand and space in the other.

Ho!

He severed time and space!

Isolating all auras.

At the same time, he had no time for idle chatter.

He immediately summoned the Great Ancestral Witches Xuan Ming, Zhurong, and Tian Wu.

"Elder Brother!" Xuan Ming and the other Great Ancestral Witches had also comprehended their own Dao principles from the immortal tomb, and had now recovered to the peak of Quasi-Saint strength.

They had sensed it the moment the Hunyuan Heluo Great Formation was about to press down upon the entire Primordial World.

"Xuan Ming! Go inform the Human Emperor and my little sister that the Primordial World is about to undergo a drastic change, and Demon Race Dijun is preparing for a desperate struggle."

"Good!" Xuan Ming nodded heavily, then disappeared above the Great Wilderness, heading towards the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

Meanwhile, Di Jiang, along with the other Great Ancestral Witches, stood above the Witch Race tribe.

Standing in mid-air.

They manifested bodies thousands of feet tall.

Propping up the heavens and earth.

Looking down upon all living beings, his voice boomed: "Witch Race disciples, the time for battle has arrived! Avenge the fallen Witch Race disciples!!!"

Chapter 88: Where Are the Human Race Disciples Today? Conferring Gods and Demons on the god-demon general conferring platform!

Within the Six Paths of Reincarnation...

As Jiang Chen and Houtu guarded the Six Paths, they looked at the increasing number of Honghuang true spirits and remnant souls, feeling increasingly terrified.

Too many living beings had died on the Honghuang.

So many that they could not be measured by a single number.

Throughout the Six Paths of Reincarnation, wails filled every corner, and countless remnant souls of living beings wept.

Startling the heavens and earth, causing ghosts and gods to weep.

"Brother, too many remnant souls and true spirits are pouring into the Primordial World. The Six Paths cannot allow so many departed souls to reincarnate at once."

Over several hundred years, Houtu had guided countless departed souls into reincarnation.

But as more and more, almost incalculable numbers of departed souls poured into the Six Paths of Reincarnation, even Houtu and Jiang Chen, guarding the Six Paths of Reincarnation simultaneously, felt incredibly strained.

Allowing these people to reincarnate at will?

That was absolutely impossible.

Doing so could easily lead to unforeseen changes, going against the natural order of the Great Dao.

This concerned the completion of the Heavenly Dao, the Human Dao, and the Earth Dao, and could not be treated lightly.

Jiang Chen was still hoping that the Six Paths of Reincarnation could quickly facilitate the formation of the Human Dao.

"I need to find a way to make the Six Paths of Reincarnation more orderly." Jiang Chen was pondering.

But the next moment, Xuan Ming's voice came.

"Human Emperor! Little Sister! The Primordial World is undergoing a drastic change!"

A single short sentence conveyed the tribulation of the Honghuang.

Jiang Chen's brow furrowed in concentration; he had actually overlooked this important matter!

Being within the Six Paths of Reincarnation, he was almost completely cut off from the Primordial World.

His entire body was stained with netherworld energy.

Jiang Chen shook, shedding all the netherworld energy from his body.

Afterward, Jiang Chen instructed: "Sister, you continue to guard the Six Paths of Reincarnation. Don't let any mistakes occur in the reincarnation of all spirits. I will handle everything outside!"

"Brother, be careful…" How could Houtu not worry? She was once again going to be separated from Jiang Chen for a short time.

And this time, it was a drastic change in the Primordial World, the end of the great tribulation.

Under the great tribulation, it was said that even those not Saints who entered the tribulation had the possibility of dying.

Jiang Chen emerged from the Six Paths of Reincarnation, reappearing in the Primordial World after a hundred years. As the master of the Great Dao Reincarnation Grinding Disc, he could freely enter and exit the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

Now, after a hundred years, he had not expected the Heaven's Cry phenomenon to occur.

Even the general layout of the mountains and rivers of the entire Primordial World had been altered.

"Hunyuan Heluo Great Formation!!!"

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