After countless ages of development, the territories of the Demon Clan and Witch Clan had become fully adjacent. Gonggong took the lead, leading the Witch Clan tribes to slaughter the scattered Demon Clan forces.
Behind him, hundreds of thousands of Witch Clan warriors raised their stone spears and roared in response, surging like a tide toward the Demon Clan border, treating the Demon Clan as food for the Witch Clan.
Old grudges and new hatred combined, instantly igniting a towering war between the two clans. There were blood debts from the first Wu-Demon War, as well as resentments from past border conflicts.
Far away in the Northern Demon Emperor Hall, Di Jun and Taiyi saw this scene, and their fury instantly soared to the heavens.
A life-or-death war between the Wu and Demon Clans that would sweep across the entire Prehistoric Universe had officially begun.
Inside the Demon Emperor Hall, Di Jun summoned the Ten Great Demon Sages. Bai Ze and the others quickly arrived. Di Jun looked at them and said:
"Gonggong has gone too far in bullying our Demon Clan! Pass down my order: summon the Demon Clan and immediately gather our forces in the Eastern Primordial World. I will personally lead the army to war against the Witch Clan!"
Taiyi gripped the Eastern Emperor Bell. A buzzing sound of slaughter rose from its body, and a cold gleam filled his eyes. "The Immortal Court is already gone. Only the Witch Clan remains."
In less than half a day, demon clouds had filled the skies before the Demon Emperor Hall.
Bai Ze stood atop the clouds, suspended in midair as he deduced military formations. Ying Zhao led countless avian demons in formation, while innumerable wolf demons and leopard demons formed ranks of demon soldiers that stretched endlessly beyond