The Witch-Demon War Begins
Buzhou Mountain.
"Fellow Daoist Chu."
Dijiang walked up to Chu Feng with a smile on his face, "I'm sorry you had to see this. We, the sons of the Witch Clan, are born to fight."
Chu Feng withdrew his gaze, nodded slightly, and said calmly, "Dijiang, I can already sense the aura of the demon race. Di Jun has come in person; it seems this will be a fierce battle."
Chu Feng paused, then said helplessly, "I cannot interfere with the cause and effect of your two clans. This is the will of Heaven, which cannot be reversed by human power."
Chu Feng sensed something after Di Jun became a saint.
With his current Primordial Grand Unity Golden Immortal, there is no one in the Primordial World besides the Heavenly Dao and Hongjun that he can be wary of.
Upon hearing this, Dijiang's smile widened even more, "Of course I know, my Witch Clan neither respects heaven nor worships earth, we only believe in our own fists!"
From this day forward, throughout the Primordial World, only the voice of my Witch Clan will be heard. The strength of my Witch Clan is now no less than that of the demon race composed of those hairy beasts!
Even so, Chu Feng saw a trace of undisguised worry deep in Dijiang's eyes.
Chu Feng sighed inwardly. Di Jun had already achieved Saint Position, and although the Twelve Ancestral Witches were strong, they were ultimately just one step behind.
If the Twelve Ancestral Witches were to set up the Twelve Capital Celestial Evil Formation, although they could barely rival the Sages, they might not necessarily gain any advantage.
Moreover, at their level of cultivation, a slight misstep could result in the destruction of their very soul.
Chu Feng sighed inwardly. The system had instructed him to protect the Twelve Ancestral Witches, so he couldn't afford to make a mistake.
What's most infuriating is that the system won't let him participate in the Witch-Demon War, which Chu Feng finds very puzzling.
Logically speaking, Primordial Grand Unity Golden Immortal should be unaffected by karma. With his strength, he shouldn't have to worry about such things at all.
Not only that, the system also gave him the Chaos Supreme Treasure Primordial Heaven-Measuring Ruler.
Even if I'm not Primordial Grand Unity Golden Immortal, I should still be able to participate.
The system's rewards were pre-set. The system wants to protect the Twelve Ancestral Witches, but it doesn't want to get involved in karma. What exactly is the system up to?
Chu Feng stopped thinking about it and slowly said, "Although I cannot directly fight against the demon race, as a friend, I can still lend you a hand."
Before he finished speaking, he flipped his hand, and sixty crystal-clear fruits, imbued with Daoist charm, appeared out of thin air and floated in the air.
Each fruit exuded a rich Chaos Aura; these spiritual fruits were clearly fruits from individuals with innate five-star spiritual roots.
The difference is that these fruits have been imbued with the aura of the Chaos Green Lotus, making them even more effective than before.
"This is..."
Dijiang's breath hitched; she could sense that these fruits were of extraordinary value.
"These are spiritual fruits from the innate Five Elements Spiritual Roots, only imbued with the aura of the Chaos Green Lotus. Five fruits each of you will be enough to advance your cultivation level further."
At the same time, the other eleven Ancestral Witch also came upon hearing the sound. They looked at the twelve Dao Fruits with shock in their eyes.
"Thank you, fellow Daoist!"
Dijiang accepted the spiritual fruit, and the other Ancestral Witch also stepped forward, bowed to Chu Feng, and accepted their share.
Time is running out.
Chu Feng looked at them, flicked his finger, and instantly a Array Formations was formed, enveloping the Twelve Ancestral Witches.
In an instant, the space around them began to distort, and the flow of time changed.
In the outside world, a moment is enough; within the formation, ten thousand years have passed. This is merely the tip of the iceberg of the power of Primordial Grand Unity Golden Immortal.
Without further hesitation, the Twelve Ancestral Witches sat cross-legged and swallowed the spiritual fruit.
A surge of immense energy exploded within them, and streams of laws manifested around them.
Then, their auras began to rise rapidly, and with a loud boom, they collectively stepped into the threshold of the Half-step Primordial Grand Unity Golden Immortal.
The Twelve Ancestral Witches were formed from the Pangu's Blood Essence, and were born with the power to control the laws.
Moreover, they already possessed primordial spirits, making cultivation incredibly easy for them.
As the aura of the Twelve Ancestral Witches reached its peak, the distant horizon was swallowed up by endless demonic clouds, and the demon army arrived.
"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Chu. We are about to fight the demon race. You just watch."
Dijiang bowed slightly, then led the shamans into battle against the demon race.
On the vast plains, the armies of the Witch Clan and the demon clan faced each other from afar, their murderous aura soaring into the Yunxiao.
At the forefront of the demon army, a magnificent chariot pulled by nine dragon horses.
Di Jun, dressed in a golden crow imperial robe and wearing an imperial crown, had a cold expression. His saintly aura made countless Witch Clan warriors feel a chill in their hearts.
Di Jun's icy gaze swept over the Twelve Ancestral Witches who had just broken through, and a disdainful sneer curled at the corner of his mouth, "Forcibly improving by relying on external forces is ultimately a heretical path."
"You Witch Clan disrespect the ways of Heaven and defy its will; today is your doomsday!"
"Di Jun, you feathered beast, stop your arrogance!"
Zhurong, with her fiery temper, immediately launched into a confrontation.
Flames erupted around her as she roared, "What is the Heavenly Dao anyway! Today we'll show you what true power is!"
"Kill!"
Along with Zhurong's roar, the Twelve Ancestral Witches simultaneously let out a howl.
Di Jun waved his hand indifferently, and the Wu and Yao races went to war.
Primordial World countless years, the liches fought their first large-scale battle, which was incredibly brutal.
Countless demons and immortals fell from the sky like kites with broken strings, their demonic bodies torn to pieces by the Witch Clan warriors.
Di Jun's face was cold and stern as he prepared to make his move. Over the years, Dijiang and Donghuang Taiyi had not participated in the Witch-Demon War Twelve Ancestral Witches.
However, the strength of the Witch Clan was too great; Di Jun had not expected that the Witch Clan had grown to such a level.
The Emperor's gaze sharpened, and he raised his hand. Endless Solar True Fire pierced through the void, sweeping towards the most valiant Great Witch on the ground.
"Stop!"
Dijiang roared, then transformed into his true form. With a flap of his wings, the space in front of him twisted and broke in layers, banishing the Solar True Fire Chain into the Endless Void.
However, the power of a sage is by no means ordinary.
The golden divine chains easily burned through layers of spatial barriers, their remaining power undiminished, continuing their advance.
Dijiang's expression changed, and he and several other Ancestral Witch who arrived in time joined forces to barely neutralize the attack.
Dijiang raised his head, his eyes bloodshot, staring intently at Di Jun, and roared, "Di Jun! You have become a saint, yet you still condescend to personally attack my Witch Clan's sons! You are utterly shameless!"
Di Jun's lips curled into a mocking smile, "Shameless? Dijiang, your Witch Clan disrespects the will of Heaven and defies the Great Dao, you should all be exterminated."
"As the Heavenly Emperor, it is my natural duty to quell the rebellion in the Primordial World."
Di Jun's attitude completely ignited Dijiang's anger.
She turned around abruptly, surveying the Zhurong, Gonggong, Houtu, and others. "Sisters, set Twelve Capital Celestial Evil Formation!"
Upon hearing this, the mockery on Di Jun's face instantly froze.
When the Twelve Ancestral Witches set up this formation, their cultivation at the late stage of the Primordial Origin Golden Immortal was comparable to that of a saint.
Now, they are all Half-step Primordial Grand Unity Golden Immortal.
How powerful would the Twelve Capital Celestial Evil Formation be if they were to set it up?