Six Demon Fiends
Before long, they arrived above the group.
"What kind of fiends dare run wild in the Witch Clan's territory? Leave at once!" Xing Tian drew his great axe and bellowed, his voice shaking the heavens.
"Such big words."
An incomparably chilling voice echoed between heaven and earth.
At the same time, the black clouds overhead suddenly came to a halt, then parted down the middle to reveal six demonic figures. They were the six great demon kings under Luohu.
They were the Heavenly Demon King Poxun, the Desire Demon King Renli, the Fear Demon King Yemotian, the Heart Demon King Baya, the Wrath Demon King Zimoziduo, and the Death Demon King Luosaituo.
The six monsters were overflowing with baleful Qi and incomparably ferocious, with surging Demonic Qi at their sides.
From the moment they appeared, boundless Demonic Qi spread like a tsunami, enveloping ten thousand li. Every living creature touched by it died in an instant.
Sensing the overwhelming Demonic Qi emanating from the six monsters, the members of the Witch Clan all changed expression.
A pitch-black monster with three heads and six arms stepped out from among the others. It was Heavenly Demon King Poxun.
"So that's who you are. The Witch Clan that just came into being."
"A mere Witch Clan dares show disrespect to my Demon Sect? Get on your knees and accept your punishment!"
Poxun wore an arrogant expression as he imperiously barked his orders.
At those words, Xing Tian and the others were enraged. Though they knew full well that their opponents were not to be trifled with, they refused to show weakness as they replied.
"We of the Witch Clan are the descendants of Father God Pangu. In this life, we kneel only to Pangu. What are you things, to think you're worthy of making me kneel?"
"Good, good, good. Since you want to die, I'll grant your wish."
Poxun's face turned vicious. As soon as the words left his mouth, a jet of pitch-black Demonic Qi shot from his fingertip, transforming into a hideous, terrifying Demon Tower Dragon that charged straight at Xing Tian.
Xing Tian's expression changed drastically. In his haste, he raised his great axe and struck with all his might at the Demonic Dragon's head.
"Split!"
Boom!!
An earth-shaking crash suddenly exploded between heaven and earth.
Xing Tian's furious strike had cleaved the Demonic Dragon's head in two. The terrifying Demonic Qi was split down the middle, and surging black Qi turned into a dreadful shockwave that swept out to either side.
When the Qi had finally settled, two bottomless trenches lay before Xing Tian, stretching into the distance with the edge of his axe as their dividing line.
"Wah..."
Xing Tian spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turning deathly pale. Though he had taken the blow, his body had suffered grievous injuries, and he could barely remain standing.
Fortunately, Hou Yi and Jiu Feng were quick to react and caught Xing Tian.
Seeing this, Heavenly Demon King Poxun was not angry. Instead, he was overjoyed.
"Hahaha! You actually took my Demon Dragon Finger! What a formidable body!"
"Such bodies are a superb tonic for us of the Demon Clan. Offer yours up to me!"
With that, Poxun's body suddenly vanished. The next instant, he appeared out of thin air above the Witch Clan members.
The other five monsters also swooped down from the black clouds, each vying to be first to attack Xing Tian and the others.
"Hahaha... to die beneath the feet of our Demon Clan is a blessing bestowed upon you by heaven!"
Rolling demonic voices shook the firmament and echoed through the six directions and all ten quarters. Even the surrounding mountain ranges collapsed under the force of those voices.
The six great demon kings moved like phantoms. Before the Witch Clan members could react, they pounced on and killed six Great Shamans.
Then they began to feast on them before the eyes of the Witch Clan.
The flesh of the Witch Clan members was torn apart. Even with bodies as powerful as theirs, they could offer no resistance before these demon kings.
That alone showed how terrifying they were!
"Delicious, delicious! I haven't tasted such fine meat in tens of thousands of years!"
The six great demon kings were all arrogant and overbearing, their savage laughter never ceasing.
As they devoured the Witch Clan members, they looked toward Xing Tian and the others, their gazes flashing with cold, bloody light. An intense sense of pressure bore down on them.
Faced with this sight, the Witch Clan members were so furious their eyes nearly split, but they also knew they were no match for the six great demon kings.
Although the Ancestral Witches had undergone a transformation through the Dao Patterns Fuxi had given them, becoming Daluo Golden Immortal Peak entities,
But the Great Shamans who had evolved from their blood essence remained the Great Shamans of the traditional Primordial World. Their strength had only barely touched the Daluo Golden Immortal realm, and they were no match for the six great demon kings, who were Late-stage Daluo Golden Immortals.
Not to mention that only three Great Shamans remained, while their opponents had a full six top-tier Daluo Golden Immortals!
The remaining Witch Clan members stood in front of Xing Tian, and one of them shouted, "Hou Yi, Jiu Feng, take Xing Tian and go! We'll hold them off. Hurry and find the Ancestral Witches and avenge us!!"
"Hahaha, not one of you will escape!"
Having finished the flesh in their hands, the six great demon fiends pounced again.
Faced with the six great demon kings, these Witch Clan members who could slay dragons and butcher phoenixes were snatched up one by one like chicks.
Then, amid screams, they were torn apart like rags. A rain of blood fell across the sky, a scene of utmost carnage.
Hou Yi and Jiu Feng carried Xing Tian as they fled for their lives, but the Witch Clan squad's numbers were dwindling rapidly.
"Hahaha... run, run! Let's see how far you can get!"
Like cats playing with mice, the six great demon kings toyed with the remaining Great Shamans. From time to time, they swooped down and seized one, followed by sounds of chewing and tearing.
Soon, of the Witch Clan squad of sixty or seventy, only Hou Yi, Jiu Feng, and Xing Tian remained.
"Delicious, delicious! I haven't enjoyed a meal this much in ages!"
"Stop playing. We have important business to attend to. Once we've eaten these last three, let's hurry on."
"Excellent!"
As the words fell, the six great demon fiends suddenly pounced together, six pairs of demonic claws as sharp as blades reaching for the tops of the three witches' heads.
"This is the end for us!" Despair filled the faces of Xing Tian and his two companions.
Just then, a thunderous roar came from the horizon.
"Who dares kill the sons and daughters of my Witch Clan!!"
The next instant, a figure appeared out of thin air before them as if in a flash. Shaped like a yellow sack and red as cinnabar fire, he had six legs, four wings, and a featureless, undivided face. It was Dijiang of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.
Dijiang had assumed his thirty-thousand-meter Ancestral Witch True Body, his vast presence pressing down in all directions.
The six great demon fiends clearly saw Dijiang arrive, but they paid him no heed. Instead, they stirred their magic power, their claws wreathed in surging Demonic Qi as they stabbed straight at the heads of Xing Tian and his companions, intending to burst all three skulls outright.
The pitch-black Demonic Qi around them was as thick as liquid. As it swayed, it seemed to be a black demonic flame, its force utterly rampant.
Seeing that the six great demon kings' claws were about to seize Xing Tian and his companions, Dijiang dared not hesitate. He hurriedly used his innate divine ability, and space around him began to ripple like silk.
The Dao Patterns within his body began to hum and tremble, and immense spatial power surged outward.
The six great demon kings were on the verge of catching Xing Tian and his companions when space suddenly stirred. The three figures abruptly vanished.
Having lost their targets, the six demonic claws smashed straight into the earth of the Primordial World.