The Witch-Demon Great War Begins
Heavenly Court.
The Lingxiao Treasure Hall.
Di Jun Surrounding Body high on the Emperor Throne, surrounded by an aura of imperial power.
Taiyi, his golden robes fluttering, stood below, Surrounding Body fighting spirit almost tangible.
"Big Brother!" Taiyi stepped forward, his voice booming.
"The Zhou Tian Xing Dou Great Array has been mastered; our Demon Clan warriors are ready for battle, their morale soaring!"
"It's time to completely annihilate the Wu Clan, unify the primordial Primordial Wilderness, and establish an everlasting dynasty!"
"Your Majesty, His Highness the Eastern Emperor is absolutely right!"
"We are willing to go through fire and water for Your Majesty, even unto death!"
"Your Majesty, please send troops to the Wu Clan and unify the Primordial Wilderness!"
"Destroy the Wu Clan, and restore the might of my demonic power!"
"To unify the Primordial Wilderness, today is the day!"
Your Highness, upon hearing this, all the Demon Saint and Demon God bowed deeply, their voices shaking the heavens.
They have waited far too long for this day.
Only Fuxi stood to one side, silent and calm, his thoughts unreadable.
Di Jun's gaze slowly fell upon him, his voice revealing neither joy nor anger. "Emperor Xi, what is your opinion?"
Fuxi raised his head, met Di Jun's gaze, and slowly spoke, his voice revealing little emotion. "Your Majesty, the timing, the location, and the people are all in our Demon Clan."
The time has come.
Upon hearing this, Di Jun's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he suddenly stood up.
"Good!"
"Issue my decree!"
"Demon Army, rise up!"
"Target: Buzhou Mountain!"
"Today, I will wipe the Wu Clan completely from the Primordial Wilderness!"
"To unify the Primordial Wilderness, the day is now!"
The banners of the Demon Clan Heavenly Court fluttered, and countless Demon Soldier Demon General transformed into a surging torrent, their Baleful Qi aura soaring into the sky, sweeping towards the direction of Buzhou Mountain.
Such a massive commotion instantly alarmed the entire Primordial Wilderness.
In an instant, everyone turned their attention to Buzhou Mountain.
Kunlun Mountain.
The Three Pure Ones exchanged a glance, Primordial Lord snorted coldly, "You little Demon Clan brat, what a grand display!"
Taiqing said calmly, "This is destiny, and also a calamity. Let's go and see."
As soon as he finished speaking, Three Daos Clear Qi shot into the sky, heading straight towards Buzhou Mountain.
Mount Sumeru.
The Daoist Jieyin said with a bitter expression, "Junior Brother, this battle between the Lich King and the Demon King has resulted in rivers of blood and countless lives lost; it is truly a Great Calamity for the Primordial Wilderness."
Daoist Zhunti's eyes gleamed. "Senior Brother, you are mistaken."
"Even in the midst of Great Calamity, there are opportunities. Let us go and see; perhaps we can find some benefit."
The two exchanged a glance and transformed into two beams of Golden Light, their divine senses spreading towards Buzhou Mountain.
Within the Sea of Blood, the Ancestor Minghe cackled and transformed into a streak of blood-red light, soaring into the sky.
On Phoenix Nest Mountain, Nuwa stood alone atop the mountain, gazing in the direction where the Demon Army had departed, her jade hands clenched tightly, her knuckles turning white.
"Elder Brother..."
She finally couldn't hold back any longer, and with a swift movement, she also rushed towards Buzhou Mountain.
She had to see it with her own eyes so that if anything happened, she could plead with Wu Ming in time.
For a time, any Great Powers with even a name in the Primordial Wilderness, regardless of their intentions, came to the rescue.
They all gathered at the outskirts of Buzhou Mountain, ready to witness firsthand this epic battle that would determine the future of Primordial Wilderness primordial world.
Purple Cloud Palace.
Dao Ancestor Hongjun, who sat high on the cloud platform, also opened his eyes. His indifferent gaze pierced through the endless void and landed on Buzhou Mountain.
He was expressionless, neither happy nor sad, as if he had everything under control.
Buzhou Mountain, Baleful Qi soared to the heavens, and Yao Qi permeated the air.
The armies of the Lich and Demon races stretched as far as the eye could see, their grim aura enveloping the entire world.
Countless eyes, whether hidden in the clouds or concealed in the void, are focused on this place.
Wu Ming stood calmly before the Wu Clan army, gazing at Di Jun and Taiyi opposite him.
"Di Jun, Fellow Daoist Taiyi, we have been waiting for you for a long time." Wu Ming's voice was not loud, but it clearly reached everyone's ears.
Di Jun, dressed in imperial robes and wearing an imperial crown, stood before the Demon Army, facing Wu Ming from afar.
He snorted coldly.
"Wu Ming."
"Our Demon Clan has been preparing for today's battle for a long time."
"Today marks the day of your Wu Clan's destruction!"
Upon hearing this, Wu Ming was not offended; instead, he smiled slightly.
"Di Jun, I know that you have specially prepared the Zhou Tian Xing Dou Great Array to deal with my Wu Clan."
He paused, then continued.
"What a coincidence."
"Our Wu Clan has also prepared a large formation to deal with your demon Demon Clan."
"To minimize unnecessary casualties, how about we engage in a direct battle using formations?"
"If your Demon Clan wins, my Wu Clan will naturally submit and submit to your will."
Di Jun narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at Wu Ming.
What's Wu Ming up to?
He actually proposed a battle formation duel?
Doesn't he know the power of the Zhou Tian Xing Dou Great Array?
Or is it...?
Di Jun's mind raced, but at this moment, he had no way out.
The Demon Clan race's morale is high; if they dare not accept the challenge, wouldn't that tarnish the prestige of the Demon Clan Heavenly Court?
Moreover, he had absolute confidence in the Zhou Tian Xing Dou Great Array.
With this formation deployed, all beings below the level of Saint are but ants!
"Very well!" Di Jun said in a deep voice, "Then we will do as you say, fellow Daoist!"
"Taiyi!" Di Jun shouted.
"Exist!"
"Set up the formation!"
"Yes, brother!"
Taiyi accepted the order, raised the Chaos Bell high, and shouted sternly, "Demon Clan race, heed my command! Deploy the Zhou Tian Xing Dou Great Array!"
With a command from Taiyi, 365 Daluo Golden Immortal Demon Clan of the Demon Clan, holding the Great Zhou Heavenly Star Banners, drew upon the power of 365 Main Stars.
Fourteen thousand eight hundred Demon Clan Primordial Unity Golden Immortal held the Lesser Zhou Heavenly Star Banners, corresponding to the Auxiliary Stars.
Hundreds of millions of Demon Soldier Demon General stood in their respective positions, continuously pouring their Magic Power into the great formation.
In an instant, starlight shone brightly, filling the entire battlefield of Buzhou Mountain.
A vast and boundless supreme array, drawing upon the power of all the stars in the heavens, slowly took shape.
A terrifying pressure emanated from the great formation.
The Great Powers from the Primordial Wilderness who were watching all paled upon sensing this world-destroying power.
"What a powerful formation!"
"So this is the Demon Clan's trump card, the Zhou Tian Xing Dou Great Array? It truly lives up to its reputation!"
"By harnessing the power of the Zhoutian Stars, this formation is likely unstoppable by anyone below the level of Saint!"
Seeing that the Demon Clan race had set up the Zhou Tian Xing Dou Great Array, Wu Ming remained calm.
He addressed the Twelve Ancestral Witches behind him in a deep voice. "Brothers and sisters, form the formation!"
"Yes, brother!"
The Twelve Ancestral Witches responded in unison, and together with Wu Ming, they flew up and stood in the thirteen directions.
Buzz--
An aura even more vast, ancient, and domineering than the Zhou Tian Xing Dou Great Array suddenly descended!
The moment the great formation was completed, a terrifying figure towering over the heavens and standing tall slowly appeared in the center of the battlefield!
That figure stood tall and imposing, with bulging muscles, wielding Giant Axe, radiating a terrifying pressure as if the Heaven-Cleaving Earth-Splitting!
It was indeed the Pangu True Body!
Meanwhile, the sacred Pangu Hall of the Wu Clan transformed into a stream of light, hovering over the chest and heart of Pangu True Body.
It emitted powerful fluctuations, as if the true Pangu's Heart was beating!
The Twelve Divine Fiend Formation is complete!
The moment Pangu True Body took shape, an indescribable, terrifying pressure swept across the Primordial Wilderness!
Outside Buzhou Mountain, upon sensing and witnessing the Pangu True Body summoned by the Wu Clan, the Three Pure Ones Ones' expressions changed drastically!
"Father God!"
"How is that possible!"
"The Wu Clan... How could the Wu Clan possibly summon the Father God True Body!"
The moment the Three Pure Ones saw the Pangu True Body, they all gasped in shock, their faces turning deathly pale, their eyes filled with disbelief and horror.
They were transformed from the Pangu's Primordial Spirit, and were most familiar with Pangu's aura!
Although the True Body before us is just its True Body, the pressure and aura it exudes are undoubtedly those of the Father God Pangu!
The other Great Powers of the Primordial Wilderness, such as Jieyin, Zhunti, Nuwa, and Minghe, were also dumbfounded and their minds were shaken.
"Great God Pangu!"
"This... this is the True Body of the Great God Pangu!"
"The Wu Clan... the Wu Clan can actually summon the True Body of the Great God Pangu?!"
"It's over, the Demon Clan has probably bitten off more than they can chew this time!"
Hong Yun and Zhen Yuanzi exchanged a glance, both seeing deep shock in each other's eyes.
This is only the Pangu True Body summoned by Wu Ming and the Twelve Ancestral Witches, yet the oppressive aura is already so terrifying!
They knew that within the Wu Clan, there was an even more unfathomable Fellow Daoist Zhou Ming!
If That One Fellow Daoist Zhou Ming were to set up an array together with the Twelve Ancestral Witches, just how powerful would the summoned Pangu True Body be?
The two couldn't imagine it.
Within the Demon Clan race's formation.
Di Jun and Taiyi looked at the towering Pangu True Body, their faces already extremely grim, so dark they were almost dripping with water.
They never dreamed that the Wu Clan would hide such a terrifying trump card!
Summon the True Body Pangu True Body!
This is practically cheating!
"Impossible... This is absolutely impossible!" Taiyi gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with resentment and madness.
"The Zhou Tian Xing Dou Great Array may not necessarily lose!"
Di Jun stared intently at the Pangu True Body. Although his heart was also in turmoil, as the Demon Emperor, he forced himself to calm down.
The outcome remains to be seen!
Beyond the Thirty-Three Heavens, in the In Purple Sky Palace.
Dao Ancestor Hongjun, who had been observing all of this with indifference, was moved the moment he saw Pangu True Body take shape and the Pangu Hall transform into his heart.
Even his usually calm and composed face showed a rare and intense fluctuation!
"Pangu!"
"Impossible!"
He suddenly stood up, his figure blurred, and he instantly disappeared from the Purple Cloud Palace, rushing towards the Primordial Land at top speed!