Buzhou Mountain.
Di Jun stood before the Demon Race army.
"Everyone, this is our decisive battle with the Witch Race. This battle will determine the future of our Demon Race. I hope everyone will work together to annihilate the Witch Race!"
Just as Di Jun was deploying the forces for the decisive battle between the Witch and Demon races, it was as if the Primordial Chaos world had undergone a change. Endless Calamity energy began to surge out, and the expressions of all living beings in the Primordial Chaos changed.
After millions of years, the Heavenly Calamity had descended upon the Primordial Chaos once again. Judging by the concentration of the Calamity energy, the terror of this Calamity might not be any less than the previous two.
The ten-thousand-year period had arrived, and the third Heavenly Calamity began to erupt completely. It was time for a final resolution between the Witch and Demon races. This battle would not only determine the future of the Witch and Demon races but also the future of the Human Race, and even the future of the Primordial Chaos.
The boundless battle intent of the Witch and Demon races surged into the sky, and the roars of killing filled the heavens and earth!
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
"Fight! Fight! Fight!"
Once the Calamity erupted, the Primordial Chaos was filled with a murderous aura. The Witch and Demon races shouted in unison, their terrifying might overwhelming everything.
Di Jiang looked at the endless Demon Race army in the sky and said in a deep voice, "The Demon Race army has attacked us. The time for the decisive battle has come. Xiang Liu, I hope you will not fail Houtu and me, nor disgrace the name of our Father God's descendants. In this battle today, we must completely defeat the Demon Race and, from now on, spread the name of us Pangu's descendants!"
Di Jiang gave three drops of Houtu's essence blood to Great Witch Xiang Liu. At this moment, Xiang Liu was almost on par with an Ancestral Witch, sufficient to support the Twelve Capital Gods and Demons Array.
"Kill!"
Di Jiang let out a roar that shook the heavens and earth, his body filled with boundless battle intent.
Following Di Jiang's roar, the entire Witch Race began to shout in unison, their boundless battle intent soaring into the sky. Their powerful aura made countless living beings tremble in fear.
Dark clouds gathered in the sky, and the Demon Race army flew in densely packed formations. Leading them were Di Jun, Tai Yi, Xi He, Fuxi, and others. Behind them were the remaining seven Demon Sages and an uncountable number of Demon Race soldiers, appearing as a vast black mass from afar.
Arriving before Di Jiang and the other Ancestral Witches, Di Jun lightly waved the Witch-Slaying Sword in his hand, then pointed the sword at Di Jiang and the others, his eyes filled with endless killing intent.
"Hahaha, this sword is called the Witch-Slaying Sword. Today, I will use this sword to slay all the Witches and avenge my tragically dead children!"
Sensing the aura emanating from the Witch-Slaying Sword, the Witches' expressions changed drastically. Their bloodlines felt a chill, directly telling them that this sword could indeed kill an Ancestral Witch in one blow.
Even Di Jiang and the other Ancestral Witches felt a sense of dread looking at the Witch-Slaying Sword in Di Jun's hand.
But with things having come to this point, they absolutely could not retreat.
Once the battle began, neither side held back, directly bringing out their trump cards.
Di Jun, Tai Yi, Fuxi, and the other members of the Demon Race directly deployed the Grand Formation of the Stars. Countless demons merged into the formation, and the stars twinkled, appearing immensely powerful.
The Witch Race did not hesitate either, directly setting up the Twelve Capital Gods and Demons Array. The Twelve Ancestral Witches merged into one, and the formation enveloped the entire Witch Race, providing them with combat power.
Normally, powerful formations like the Grand Formation of the Stars and the Twelve Capital Gods and Demons Array could be considered the key to victory.
However, the hatred between the Witch and Demon races was too great, and both sides were eager to kill the other.
As Di Jun manipulated the Grand Formation of the Stars, countless stars condensed and hurled towards the charging Witch Race army.
These stars were all condensed from the power of the stars refined by the Grand Formation of the Stars, each containing immense energy.
When these stars struck the Witch Race formation, they erupted with powerful energy, and countless Witches perished.
The Twelve Ancestral Witches' expressions turned grim upon seeing this. They had not expected the Demon Race to create such a terrifying formation.
Even with the malevolent energy amplification of the Twelve Capital Gods and Demons Array for the Witch Race army, they could hardly withstand the terrifying attacks of the Grand Formation of the Stars.
In their helplessness, the Twelve Ancestral Witches merged into one, transforming into the Pangu True Body.
The bodies of the Twelve Ancestral Witches merged, and the Pangu True Body, which had shocked the Primordial Chaos, reappeared in the Primordial World.
However, compared to before, the power displayed by the Pangu True Body seemed much weaker. Not only that, but the phantom of the Pangu True Body flickered in and out of existence, and the Pangu Axe could not be condensed, as if it would disintegrate at any moment. However, this was within expectations.
Although Xiang Liu had successfully advanced to become an Ancestral Witch by using Houtu's three drops of Ancestral Witch essence blood, Houtu was transformed from Pangu's essence blood, and Xiang Liu himself was only a Great Witch. Although Xiang Liu filled the vacancy of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, even a slight deficiency in a divine-level formation like the Twelve Capital Gods and Demons Array would have a huge impact.
This situation left Di Jiang and the other Ancestral Witches unable to think of any solution for the moment.
Xiang Liu gritted his teeth, as if he had made a certain decision. He spoke to Di Jiang and the others.
"Ancestral Witch Di Jiang, let me burn my own bloodline power to compensate for the shortcomings of the Pangu True Body! For the victory of our Witch Race, I am willing to sacrifice everything!"
Upon hearing Xiang Liu's words, Di Jiang and the other Ancestral Witches fell silent. Burning one's bloodline power could indeed compensate for the flaws in the Twelve Capital Gods and Demons Array. However, once the formation was dispelled, Xiang Liu, whose bloodline power had been burned out, would perish in an instant.
It could be said that once Xiang Liu burned his bloodline power, he would surely die. But for the sake of victory, there was no other way.
"For the victory of the Witch Race!"
As soon as Xiang Liu finished speaking, he activated his bloodline power and circulated it wildly.
The aura of the Pangu True Body began to climb continuously as Xiang Liu's bloodline burned. The originally illusory figure began to solidify.
"Axe, come!"
The Twelve Ancestral Witches shouted in unison, and countless spiritual energies gathered, condensing into the Pangu Axe.
At this moment, the might of the Pangu True Body had surpassed its previous state, as it was exchanged for Xiang Liu's life.
As Xiang Liu's bloodline power burned, the might of the Pangu True Body continuously increased. The strongest strike it condensed became more and more terrifying. Its mere aura suppressed the Demon Race, making them unable to lift their heads.
Seeing the Pangu True Body's continuously rising might, Di Jun was greatly alarmed.
He shouted, "Everyone, be careful! The Twelve Ancestral Witches are preparing to fight to the death! As long as we can withstand this attack, victory will be ours! Everyone, circulate your magic power and inject it into the formation, and fight the Witches to the death!"
With Di Jun's command, the clan members knew it was time to fight with their lives. The Grand Formation of the Stars immediately began to operate at high speed, and countless demons desperately poured their magic power into the formation.
"BOOM!"
The most powerful strikes of the two great formations collided, creating a deafening roar that shook the heavens and earth. The entire Primordial Chaos trembled slightly.
This fierce impact sent shivers down the spines of countless beings in the Primordial Chaos.
Dark clouds gathered between heaven and earth, the ground cracked, rivers flowed backward, and the immense shockwave caused countless lives to perish.
After the strike, the Pangu True Body instantly dissipated. Di Jiang and the other Ancestral Witches fell from the sky, but Xiang Liu's figure was nowhere to be seen.
The moment the Pangu True Body disintegrated, Xiang Liu burned out his last trace of bloodline and completely vanished into the world.
Expressions of grief washed over the faces of Di Jiang and the other eleven Ancestral Witches.
But they quickly emerged from their sorrow, as a fierce battle still lay ahead.
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