Di Jun Loses His Son, Witch-Demon Confrontation Reignites

Dijiang, who had mastered the laws of space, immediately gathered the Twelve Ancestral Witches. Without even having time to muster their troops, the twelve Ancestral Witches had already rushed to the battlefield first.

Because of Zhunti's actions, the Witch Clan and the Demon Race immediately erupted into the most intense conflict.

In the Thirty-Three Heavens, Xihe, overcome with grief, donned her armor and wielded the "Witch Slaying Sword." With the assistance of Eastern Emperor Taiyi, Emperor Xi Fuxi, and the Demon Master Kunpeng, she also assembled a vast Demon Race army, descending from the Thirty-Three Heavens.

The Witch Clan, being on home turf, also acted swiftly. Centered around twelve massive tribes, an endless stream of Witch Clan armies converged on the battlefield.

"Di Jun! You dare kill my two Great Witches! Today, you cannot escape death!"

The Twelve Ancestral Witches arrived at the battlefield first. Seeing that the Ancestral Witches Hou Yi and Kuafu had died tragically, they all roared in anger. Compared to Kuafu, Hou Yi was a top-tier expert within the clan and one of the future hopes of the Witch Clan.

He was a seed ranked alongside Xing Tian, yet now he was lost. Even though they had only killed nine Golden Immortal young suns, and they were of Heavenly Emperor bloodline, the Twelve Ancestral Witches still felt it was a loss!

"Rumble!"

The great battle instantly erupted. The Twelve Ancestral Witches joined forces to surround Di Jun. Various divine abilities were unleashed, and Di Jun was instantly injured, unable to withstand the combined might of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang.

"Big brother! We've arrived!"

The "Eastern Emperor Bell" rang twelve times. From the Thirty-Three Heavens, rolling bell sounds rippled outwards, creating waves that even the void struggled to withstand the power of this primordial treasure.

"Witch Clan! You barbarians killed my children! Today, I will fight you to the death!"

The first to charge into the Primordial Desolation was none other than Xihe. This Empress of Heaven, clad in golden armor, swung the "Witch Slaying Sword," creating layers of sword energy that swept in all directions, attacking the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

"Hmph! Xihe, since you seek death! Then I shall grant it. Let Di Jun first taste the pain of losing his child, and then the suffering of losing his wife!"

Seeing the majestic female war god Xihe disrupting the battle, the Ancestral Witch Xuanming condensed a long bone spear in his palm and thrust it towards Xihe.

Following her, Eastern Emperor Taiyi, Emperor Xi Fuxi, and the Demon Master Kunpeng, three great experts, also entered the battlefield, sharing Di Jun's pressure.

Although Xihe had severed the second corpse and was a Quasi-Saint, as a female immortal, she was not skilled in combat. Furthermore, having become a high and mighty Empress of Heaven over the years, she naturally had no opportunities to fight. Facing the Ancestral Witch Xuanming, she immediately fell into a disadvantage.

If it weren't for the grief of losing her son, which drove her almost to madness and caused her to unleash her full power, she would have been suppressed by the Ancestral Witch Xuanming long ago.

When the Twelve Ancestral Witches clashed with the five Quasi-Saints of the Demon Race, the Primordial Desolation seemed unable to withstand their power. These seventeen experts, excluding Zhou Ji, were all top-tier great divine abilities users with boundless magic power. Even with the sturdiness of the Primordial Desolation's laws, they seemed unable to bear their strength.

The great battle that erupted this time stunned many old figures who had survived the previous epoch. The ancient battle for supremacy between the three tribes seemed far inferior to this scene.

The gazes of the six Saints from Shouyang Mountain, Mount Kunlun, Golden Ao Island, the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss, and Empress Wa's Palace all focused on the battlefield. They watched as terrifying fluctuations, like concentric circles originating from the battlefield, swept in all directions. Patches of green mountains and clear waters were shattered, and even the Saints showed displeasure.

"Good! The Witch and Demon races have forged immense karma with the Primordial Desolation. In the future great war, they will inevitably face extermination, and their core members will turn to dust. Even with Pingxin's Merit protecting them, it will be difficult to save many." Seeing this scene, Zhunti smiled and nodded, clearly extremely satisfied with his plan.

"Alas! Amitabha!"

Jieyin feigned a sigh, appearing reluctant, then closed his eyes and let his spirit wander.

"Damn it! Three Pure Ones! Zhunti! Jieyin! You truly have a grand scheme!"

Nuwa was furious, immediately realizing she had been tricked. The heavenly secrets had been blocked by the combined efforts of five Saints. The wrath of a Saint could change the world. Nuwa was just about to order her carriage.

In the chaos, outside "Nuwa's Palace," the voices of Taishang Laojun and Primordial Heavenly Venerate could be heard, "Junior Sister Nuwa, today this old Daoist comes to visit. Why don't the three of us Saints discuss the Dao?"

"Alas! Alas! As a woman, I am alone and outnumbered. How can I be a match for the Three Pure Ones?"

Barely suppressing the anger in her heart, Nuwa waved her hand and instructed Jinning to open the palace gate, inviting the two Saints in.

"My disciple, Chaos Child!"

As a Saint of the Heavenly Dao, he naturally had to protect the interests of the Heavenly Dao. Saints were intrinsically linked to the Primordial Desolation. With his two elder brothers gone to the chaos, Sect Master Tongtian naturally knew that the remaining matters needed him to handle.

As for Jieyin and Zhunti?

This world belonged to their Xuanmen, to the Three Pure Ones, and it was naturally not their place to interfere in the affairs of the Witches and Demons. As for Zhunti's previous minor actions, they were beneficial to the evolution of the Heavenly Dao and aligned with the interests of the Three Pure Ones. Thus, the three pretended ignorance, turning a blind eye, and in the end, were even willing to lend a hand.

Now, they could not allow the Witch and Demon races to continue destroying the Primordial Desolation. This matter naturally fell to Sect Master Tongtian. However, Sect Master Tongtian was proud and disdained to personally intervene, hence he chose his disciple Li Yunjing.

On Golden Ao Island, Li Yunjing also awoke from his seclusion. He performed the "Water Mirror Technique," manifesting the terrifying battle scene on the distant continent.

Just then, hearing Sect Master Tongtian's voice echo in his ear, he quickly retracted his divine ability, flickered his form, left the "Chaos Palace," and headed towards "Biyou Palace."

"Disciple greets Master!"

Li Yunjing entered "Biyou Palace" immediately and bowed to Sect Master Tongtian.

"Hmm! Today, the Witch and Demon factions initiated hostilities, destroying countless beings in the Primordial Desolation. This act is a grave sin and a violation of the Dao Ancestor's decree. Take my Immortal Slaying Sword Formation and go. Strictly order both races to cease fighting. All grievances will be settled after one Kalpa."

"Yes! Disciple obeys the decree! I will depart immediately."

Seeing the "Immortal Slaying Sword," "Slaughtering Immortal Sword," "Absolute Immortal Sword," and "Trapping Immortal Sword" floating around him, Li Yunjing received Sect Master Tongtian's decree. With a flicker of his form, he unleashed "Soaring Golden Light," covering a million miles in a single step, rapidly heading towards the Primordial Desolation continent.

Sect Master Tongtian watched his direct disciple depart and smiled slightly. Li Yunjing possessed great fortune, having studied his elder brother's "Taiji Diagram" and the "Heaven and Earth Yellow Exquisite Pagoda." Today, he would use this opportunity to let him gain further insight into the Immortal Slaying Sword Formation.

Meanwhile, Li Yunjing did not disappoint Sect Master Tongtian's cultivation. Upon receiving the Four Immortal Slaying Swords, he immediately began to comprehend their profound mysteries. This peerless killing sword formation, which Li Yunjing's power alone could not possibly wield, was now controlled. With Sect Master Tongtian's Nascent Soul suppressing it, its fierce aura was naturally contained, allowing Li Yunjing to study it.