The Final Witch-Demon War (Middle)

"Dijiang, today, let's settle the conflict between our two clans!" Di Jun's cold voice resounded throughout the universe.

She made a hand seal, and in an instant, all the stars in the Myriad Stars Array shone brightly.

The power of 365 main stars was frantically extracted, transforming into a world-destroying pillar capable of piercing through time and space, aimed at the heart of the Pangu Phantom.

"I'm not afraid of you!" Dijiang roared, his voice shaking the heavens.

Dijiang sighed inwardly, the Witch-Demon War was finally coming to an end.

In Chu Feng's words, as long as both races suffer heavy casualties, it will pave the way for the future of the Human Race.

It was thought that after attaining the Hunyuan Grand Unity, the Wu and Yao races could transcend cause and effect.

Unexpectedly, Heaven restored order and, at the cost of initiating Saint War, was determined to complete the great calamity.

Fortunately, Chu Feng had summoned the Great Dao, gaining its favor and protection by using the Supreme Primordial World Origin.

With this newfound confidence, Chu Feng negotiated with the Heavenly Dao several times, hoping to reduce casualties on both races.

Fortunately, Heaven was wary of Chu Feng, or more accurately, it feared the Great Dao itself.

After several rounds of negotiations, Tiandao agreed to Chu Feng's request, but with conditions.

On the other side, Dijiang squeezed out his last bit of power, pouring the primordial power of the Ancestral Witch into the Pangu Phantom without reservation.

The phantom roared to the sky, its muscular arms raised high, and a colossal axe, formed from endless malevolent energy and the laws of power, with the force to tear apart chaos, fiercely met the world-destroying star pillar.

The entire Primordial World trembled, and all surviving creatures trembled under this oppressive force that was enough to end an era.

At the critical moment, in the netherworld.

Houtu looked at Chu Feng beside her with a worried expression.

"Brother Chu, is it really going to come to this? If this continues, the Primordial Origin will be severely damaged, and the sisters will too..."

Houtu's voice trembled slightly; she didn't want her sisters to die.

It was thought that Dijiang, Zhujiuyin Gonggong, Zhurong, having all attained the Primordial Daluo Golden Immortal, could protect the Witch Clan.

Unexpectedly, their breakthrough only resulted in an even more brutal battle, with countless lives lost in the process.

Even the Primordial World is teetering on the brink of collapse, with countless Spirit Herbs and Spiritual Plant destroyed.

Now, the concentration of spiritual energy in the Primordial World has greatly decreased. Once the stage of Investiture of the Gods arrives, it may indeed develop according to the original trajectory.

If this situation is not changed, it will be even more difficult for future practitioners to cultivate.

Chu Feng sighed softly, patted her shoulder, and said gently, "Don't worry, Little Earth, I've got you covered. Dijiang and the others won't die."

Before he could finish speaking, Chu Feng's mind stirred, and a divine thought traversed endless space, directly resonating in the mind of a stunningly beautiful fairy in white robes deep within the Taiyin Star.

Wangshu's body trembled slightly, then she understood.

She looked at the Myriad Stars Array and immediately drew upon the power of the primordial Myriad Stars Array sky to weaken it.

On the Witch-Demon Battlefield Di Jun, who was preparing to perish together with Dijiang, suddenly changed his expression.

She sensed that the foundation of the Myriad Stars Array, the stars she relied on to drive, were actually rebelling against her!

It was as if the starry sky itself possessed a will, forcibly stripping her of control over the grand formation.

Countless stars dimmed instantly, and the world-destroying pillar of stars, poised to unleash its power, shattered inch by inch after losing its support.

"Puff!"

Di Jun suffered a backlash, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and the great formation teetered on the brink of collapse.

At the same time, Dijiang also received a telepathic message from Chu Feng: "Dijiang, the time has come, quickly withdraw your formation."

Upon hearing this, Dijiang immediately severed his connection with the other Ancestral Witch.

The Pangu Phantom suddenly disintegrated, transforming into twelve streams of light that returned to the bodies of their respective Ancestral Witch.

The sudden turn of events plunged the entire battlefield into a deathly silence.

The silence was replaced by overwhelming killing intent the next second.

"Kill!"

Di Jun immediately gave the order.

Without the restraint of the grand formation, hand-to-hand combat erupted instantly between the two sides.

Dijiang took a step forward, Space Law twisted beneath his feet, appearing directly in front of Di Jun and throwing a punch.

Di Jun snorted coldly, and the Solar True Fire transformed into the Golden Crow Divine Claw, rushing forward to meet the attack.

The top-level combatants of both sides engaged in a fierce battle.

The start of the Saint War is undoubtedly dangerous for those who have not yet attained the Primordial Daluo Golden Immortal.

"Little sister, watch out!"

A gasp of surprise rang out.

Qiangliang was trapped by the River Diagram and Luo Shu, and countless demonic forces bombarded her, about to pierce through her Ancestral Witch True Body.

At this critical moment, Male Qiangliang suddenly appeared.

He smiled gently at Qiangliang Liang, "Sister, don't be afraid, the time has come. Take my power and prove your Dao to the Primordial Chaos!"

The next moment, his body transformed into the purest source of lightning, like a dazzling bolt of lightning, surging into Qiangliang's body.

"We are formed from the essence and blood of the Father God, and the entire Primordial World belongs to the Father God. Let us not disgrace the Father God!"

The voice of the Male Qiangliang echoed in Qiangliang's mind.

In an instant, countless powers and insights into the laws flooded into Qiangliang's mind.

The bottleneck that had plagued her for countless years was shattered, and the Law of Thunder reached its perfection within her.

A terrifying aura of Primordial Daluo Golden Immortal surged from her body.

Having mastered the laws, Shang Qiangliang successfully Law Proving the Dao Primordial Daluo Golden Immortal using the Law of Thunder!

The same scene played out in every corner of the battlefield.

Male Tianwu, male Shebishi...

One by one, the Ancestral Witch from another Primordial World appeared at their most critical moment, transforming themselves into their very essence without hesitation to help them complete their final transformation.

In a short time, all Twelve Ancestral Witches had attained the Primordial Daluo Golden Immortal, and the Witch Clan's power and influence soared.

The demon race suddenly faced immense pressure and were in a precarious situation.

Just then, a figure appeared behind Di Jun; it was none other than the Male Di Jun.

He looked at Di Jun, who was fighting a fierce battle in front of him, and smiled with satisfaction.

The Witch-Demon Calamity were drawing to a close, and he realized the time had come for him to leave.

With a broad smile, he said to her, "Sister, the glory of the demon race will be carried on by you!"

He let out a long roar, and the golden Solar True Fire around him began to recede wildly, as a destructive power brewed within him.

He wanted to help Di Jun break through his limitations and reach a higher level.

Only in this way can the demon race continue.

"No!"

At the critical moment, Di Jun suddenly turned around and grabbed his wrist. "My demon emperor does not need to win in this way!"

As they spoke, Di Jun unleashed his power Saint Sixth Heaven, instantly suppressing the Male Di Jun.

The Male Di Jun stared at her in astonishment, wondering what she wanted to do.

Di Jun gave Donghuang Taiyi a look, and she immediately understood, suppressing the Male Donghuang Taiyi who wanted to transform into his original form.

Di Jun looked at the Male Di Jun, a rare smile appearing on his face, "My demon race will not be anyone's puppet, not even the Heavenly Dao!"

Then, Di Jun looked at Donghuang Taiyi: "Sister, are you afraid?"

Donghuang Taiyi smiled gently, "Sister, your choice is my choice."

The Male Di Jun looked shocked, a bad feeling creeping over him. He looked at Di Jun and asked, "Sister, what do you want to do?"

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