The Witch-Demon War
On that day, Dijiang made the judgment that "the Demon Race will definitely make a big move".
Just as Dijiang had predicted, the Demon Race launched increasingly fierce attacks!
The Witch Clan itself isn't exactly known for its good temper!
Since you Demon Race want war, then let's have a good fight!
And so, in the days that followed, war raged across the entire Primordial World!
The Witch-Demon and Demon races were practically bloodthirsty!
Endless bloodthirsty energy spread throughout the Primordial World.
Upon witnessing this scene, the vigilant and powerful figure quickly chose to go into seclusion!
A bloodthirsty aura pervades the air, and battles rage on!
It looks exactly like the great battle Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin Clans!
However, neither the Witch-Demon race, who were still involved, were aware of this.
As members of both clans continued to die, the hatred deepened.
The gears of war are turning faster and faster!
The small-scale battle was clearly no longer enough to satisfy the intense fighting spirit surging between the two sides.
A major war is now inevitable!
On Buzhou Mountain, Fuxi sat in his Cave Abode, watching the boundless Baleful Qi spread.
It was as if I could see the scene of the chaotic battle when the three races still existed.
He sighed softly.
"You've been driving this situation forward, haven't you?"
"But how can you guarantee that this result will be what you want?"
Beyond the Thirty-Three Heavens, within the Zixiao Palace.
A Silver Mirror appeared before Hongjun.
The scene depicted above is the chaotic battle between the Witch-Demon and Demon races.
Hongjun murmured softly.
"The inevitable course of this Primordial World is ultimately irreversible; the Witch-Demon and Yao races will inevitably be swept out of the Primordial World together!"
"Fuxi, even though you have tried your best to protect me and give me all sorts of guidance..."
"You can't change the fact that the Witch Clan is doomed!"
On the Primordial World, untamed land, near the Houtu Tribe!
Dayi drew his bow to the limit and shot at the Demon Saint Ji Meng of the Demon Race, but Ji Meng, who was prepared, dodged it with a quick movement!
As an old rival with whom he had fought countless battles, the Demon Saint Ji Meng had become increasingly adept at dodging Hou Yi's Bow and Arrows!
He looked at Dayi, chuckled, and said.
"Great Shaman Dayi, your Bow and Arrows can no longer harm me."
Why waste your time and effort?
The enemy's discouraging words did not cause any ripples in Dayi's expression.
He countered with a nonchalant question.
"Oh? Really? Are you sure?"
Ji Meng's smiling face suddenly changed, and he quickly dodged to the side!
However, the arrow still pierced his arm!
Somehow, the arrow that was clearly flying towards Ji Meng's back suddenly turned around and came back!
Seeing his boastful words refuted by Dayi, Ji Meng's eyes instantly turned red!
He looked up to the sky and roared, as a fierce wind and torrential rain arrived at once!
This area was covered by those chaotic air currents.
Ji Meng roared.
"Dayi, I want you dead!"
Dayi remained calm and drew his bow once more!
An arrow was silently nocked on the bowstring.
The chaotic scene around him seemed to have no effect on Hou Yi at all.
The Demon Saint Ji Meng, who had transformed into his form and blended into the raging storm, was clearly visible to Dayi!
The arrow had already left the bow. Dayi withdrew his hand and muttered something.
"You've said that the last few times."
Apart from Dayi's location, in other regions, the Witch-Demon and Demon races were engaged in extremely fierce battles!
So far, the Twelve Ancestral Witches and the two Demon Emperors of the Demon Race have all refrained from making a move!
It's time to break this peaceful scene!
At the summit of Buzhou Mountain, within the Demon Clan Heavenly Court.
Di Jun stood with his hands behind his back, dressed in a black robe.
Before him stood tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers, each wielding Star Banner!
Beside him Eastern Emperor Taiyi, dressed in a golden robe, his face solemn.
"Taiyi, are you ready?"
Di Jun's soft murmur reached Taiyi's ears.
Eastern Emperor Taiyi nodded.
"It's been prepared for a long time!"
Get ready, we are going to slaughter that entire Witch Clan!
Get ready to hang the heads of the Twelve Ancestral Witches high above the ground!
Get ready to avenge this defeat!
"Then, let's go!"
The area within a radius of tens of thousands of miles Buzhou Mountain was already covered by thick, dark clouds.
The air was oppressive, without a breath of wind.
The Wind Ancestral Witch, Tian Wu, looked annoyed.
This space, devoid of even a breeze, made him want to wave his hand and unleash a whirlwind!
Beside him, the Space Ancestral Witch Dijiang raised his head and looked up at the sky.
Behind the thick, dark clouds, shadowy figures moved about, and a large crowd gathered.
The Yao Qi permeated the air, mingling with the bloodthirsty energy, and was detected by the Ancestral Witches!
"Heh, those little brats from the Demon Race still love to pull these fancy stunts!"
Gonggong, the Water Ancestral Witch, gritted his teeth as he looked toward the source of the Yao Qi.
He couldn't wait to go up there and cause a scene!
Scorching sparks spewed from Zhurong's mouth and nose, and his expression showed that he could hardly contain himself.
"Second brother, why don't we go up now?"
They just had to wait here, and now Zhurong is about to explode!
Dijiang, the second elder of the Ancestral Witches, shook his head and said.
Neither of us has any means of reconnaissance, so we don't know what lies beyond those dark clouds.
"The Demon Race has many tricks up its sleeve; be careful not to fall into their trap!"
The disadvantage of not having a primordial spirit lies in this.
They had no idea what signs were coming from above.
If we rush in rashly, we might end up in a bad situation!
The Ancestral Witches, who had been tricked by the Demon Race many times using similar methods, were now on high alert!
I'm not afraid to go toe-to-toe with you in a real fight, I'm just worried you might use some underhanded trick that I can't detect!
Zhurong snorted coldly, having taken Dijiang's words to heart.
But sitting idly by and waiting to die wasn't in his nature.
Zhurong flipped his hand, and a small flame flickered in his palm.
"Since you like hiding in the back, then I'll just break this thing apart for you!"
A tiny flame shot out and flew straight into the sky!
Within the flames, boundless power was brewing!
When it reached the location of the dark cloud, it exploded with a deafening roar!
The enormous sound reverberated for miles around!
The thick, dark clouds that had covered this area vanished completely!
The dark clouds dispersed, leaving behind a beautiful starry sky!
The starlight shimmered and cascaded down!
However, the Twelve Ancestral Witches had no interest in appreciating such a beautiful scene!
Beneath that starry sky, the Demon Emperor Dijun held the River Diagram and Luo Book in his hand, Eastern Emperor Taiyi had the Chaos Bell atop his head!
Behind these two were three hundred and sixty-five Star Officials holding the Great Zhou Tian Star Banner.
And the 14,800 heavenly soldiers wielding the Lesser Zhou Tian Star Banner!
The power of countless gods and demons flowed slowly between the Zhou Tian Star Banner!
A dense Power of the Stars gathered in the starry sky!
The origin of the Zhou Tian Stars is itself incredibly mysterious.
Some say that the Zhou Tian Stars are formed from certain parts of the body of the Great God Pangu!
Some even say that the Zhou Tian Stars are the remains of ancient gods and demons!
Regardless of the origin of those Zhou Tian Stars, the Zhoutian Power of the Stars contained within them is incredibly terrifying!
And now, this terrifying power will be seized by the Demon Race!
Di Jun, with a bright and clear gaze, held the River Diagram and Luo Book in his hand and shouted.
"The Zhou Tian Stars Great Array, activate!"