Eighth Layer of the Primordial Unity Realm! Forcing Dijun to Kill His Own Son! A Cruel Method! (Continued)

Things were different now. Li Changsheng had truly unleashed the Sky-Opening Divine Axe.

And what else besides the Sky-Opening Divine Axe could possess such terrifying might?

Elsewhere, Houtu and Hongjun were also locked in battle.

Their fight was evenly matched, neither able to do anything to the other.

Heavenly Dao Power and Earthly Dao Power evolved together, colliding with tremendous ferocity.

Yet neither could completely defeat the other.

Heavenly Court.

The Demon Race suffered defeat after defeat. Compared to the Witch Race, their strength was simply far too lacking!

They were no match for the Witch Race at all.

Dijun's expression was incomparably grim as he directly activated the Zhou Tian Xing Dou Great Formation.

Seeing this, Dijiang immediately activated the Twelve Heavens Godly Demons Formation.

The two terrifying formations collided head-on.

Their dreadful power shook the void.

Kunpeng was also watching this battle, his heart filled with unease.

What should he do?

Should he perish alongside the Demon Race, or should he flee while both sides were engaged in battle?

He was merely a minor figure on this battlefield. If he fled now, he still had a very good chance. Even if someone pursued him, it would not be a Saint—at most, it would be Quasi-Saints such as the ancestral witches.

As long as he revealed his true form, he could soar straight into the heavens and vanish without a trace.

After only a brief struggle, Kunpeng made his choice.

Leave!

As long as the green hills remained, there would always be firewood to burn!

The Demon Race was already facing catastrophe. He had no intention of perishing alongside Dijun and Taiyi!

Forming hand seals, Kunpeng's body instantly transformed into a streak of golden light and shot upward with the clouds.

He vanished without a trace.

Seeing Kunpeng tear