The light dissipated and the shadow of the chaotic ax gradually dissipated.
Pangu True Body maintained his chopping posture, and his power was still overwhelming the remaining monsters.
Twelve Ancestral Witches Although his face was pale and his breath was severely consumed by maintaining the large formation, the fighting spirit and murderous intent in his eyes became increasingly fierce.
They can feel that the demon clan is at the end of its war effort. Grand Formation of the Stars has been destroyed, the core has been damaged, and Di Jun and Tai Yi has been injured. This is the perfect opportunity to complete their efforts in one battle and completely destroy the senior leaders of the demon clan here!
Although Qingxuan had already said before coming here that it would be impossible to completely eliminate the demon clan in this battle because Heaven would not allow it, but with such a good opportunity, Twelve Ancestral Witches still wanted to give it a try.
"Di Jun! Tai Yi! Die!"
Di Jiang roared, Pangu True Body once again raised the giant arm condensed by the energy of chaos, and the destructive power began to gather again.
This time, the targets are Di Jun and Tai Yi who are feeling weak!
The remaining Demon Saints looked desperate and struggled to protect them, but under the overwhelming pressure of Pangu True Body, even movement became extremely difficult.
A trace of unwillingness and madness flashed in Di Jun's eyes, trying to activate the broken star flag again. Tai Yi also held the whining Eastern Emperor Bell tightly, preparing to make the final desperate blow.
The entire Primordial World seemed to be holding its breath, waiting for the final outcome of the Lich Contest to come.
If Ancestral Witch is struck by this blow and the top leaders of the demon clan are killed, the Primordial World pattern will be completely rewritten!
However, at this critical moment--
"That's enough, let's call it a day!"
A vague sigh seemed to come from eternity ago, and seemed to ring in the heart of every living being.
This sigh was not loud, but it instantly overwhelmed all the noise of the battlefield, calmed the surging energy of heaven and earth, and even stagnated the condensed terrifying power of Pangu True Body.
Immediately afterwards, Purple Qi Coming from the East was thirty thousand miles away, auspicious and auspicious, and golden lotuses surged from the ground!
A vast, supreme pressure that seemed to be integrated with the entire Primordial World heaven descended on the broken Heavenly Court without any warning!
Time and space are frozen. Whether it is Pangu True Body with evil spirits flying into the sky, or the desperate struggling demon beings, or Primordial World Great Power who is secretly watching the battle, under this pressure, they all feel as small as ants, unable to resist at all.
An old man holding a bamboo stick, with a simple and ordinary face, but whose figure seemed to fill the world and was in harmony with the Tao, appeared silently in the center of the battlefield, exactly between Pangu True Body and Di Jun and Tai Yi.
It is Dao Ancestor Hongjun!
He did not look at Di Jun and Tai Yi, nor at the mighty Pangu True Body. His gaze calmly swept over the messy Heavenly Court, and finally landed on Twelve Ancestral Witches who maintained Pangu True Body.
At this time, Hongjun's eyes were indifferent, without a trace of emotion, and Heavenly Dao Divine Wheel kept turning in the back of his head.
"That's enough."
Hongjun spoke, his voice was calm, but it contained the undoubted will of heaven.
Just two words are like invisible shackles, imposed on Pangu True Body.
The huge body condensed by the energy of Dutian Divine Fiends shook violently, the gathered power began to dissipate involuntarily, and the huge shadow became uncertain!
"Hongjun!"
Di Jiang asked dull and angry questions.
"This is a dispute between me, Witch Race, and the demon clan, a calamity recognized by heaven! Why did you interfere?!"
Hongjun's eyes are still dull.
"The battle between the lich and the lich is part of the movement of heaven and earth. However, excessive wear and tear will cause damage to Primordial Origin. This battle ends here."
"That's it?"
The voice of Gong Gong came through Pangu True Body.
"I, Witch Race son, have stained the earth with blood, how can I let it go?"
"Di Jun and Tai Yi provokes me first, then surrounds and kills me Great Witch! This hatred is irreconcilable!"
Zhu Rong also roared, Pangu True Body tried to struggle, but the invisible shackles of heaven did not move at all.
Hongjun was not angry, but said calmly.
"Destined by fate, each has its own path. The demon clan still has its destiny and has not yet reached the point of extinction."
Hongjun continued.
"From this day on, within the Shiyuanhui, demons govern the heavens and witches govern the earth. No large-scale wars are allowed again. Violators will be punished by heaven."
As soon as this statement was made, it was equivalent to drawing a red line for the truce and clarifying the respective spheres of influence of the lich.
Although Witch Race was unwilling to completely eliminate the demon clan, Qingxuan had already told them the results before coming, so there was no surprise.
The demons control the sky and the witches control the earth, which can be considered as recognition of Witch Race's right to rule the earth, and it is not all nothing.
More importantly, Hongjun personally came forward to mediate and set rules in the name of heaven. No one dares to disobey!
Even Twelve Ancestral Witches, who had condensed Pangu True Body, clearly felt that even if they condensed Pangu True Body, they would never be Hongjun's opponent, let alone the way of heaven.
Witch Race is just reckless but not stupid. Although they only respect Pangu, they will not insist on going head-on with the strong.
What's more, Witch Race is now developing rapidly with the help of Qingxuan, and they will not do anything more to ruin Qingxuan's plan.
Pangu True Body was silent for a moment, and the vast pressure slowly subsided.
Twelve rays of light flashed, and the huge Pangu True Body dissipated, transforming into twelve Ancestral Witch with complex faces and undulating breaths.
Di Jiang took a deep breath, pretending to be full of anger and unwillingness, and held his hands towards the phantom of Hongjun.
"Since it is Dao Ancestor's decree, Witch Race gives Dao Ancestor this face."
On the other side, Di Jun and Tai Yi, who were surviving the disaster, quickly bowed and saluted.
"I sincerely obey the decree of Dao Ancestor! Thank you Dao Ancestor for your mercy!"
Hongjun nodded slightly, and then, just as quietly as it came, it dissipated, and the supreme pressure that shrouded the world also dissipated.
As Hongjun left, in the broken Heavenly Court, only the two confronting lich clans and a dead silence remained.
Although Dao Ancestor ordered a ceasefire, the deep-seated hatred in the eyes of both sides is deeper than ever.
"Hmph! You're lucky!"
Di Jiang glanced at Di Jun and Tai Yi coldly and waved his hand.
"Let's go!"
Twelve Ancestral Witches brought the evil spirit to the sky, turned into a stream of light, and returned to the Buzhou Mountain earth.
They know that the truce of the Shi Yuanhui is both a constraint and an opportunity.
When the next climax of calamity comes, it will be the day when we are finally done with the demon clan!
Watching Ancestral Witch leave, Di Jun spat out a mouthful of blood and looked extremely ugly.
Tai Yi quickly supported him.
"Brother!"
Di Jun waved his hand, looking at the devastated Heavenly Court and the demon clan that suffered heavy losses, with the flames of humiliation and cruelty burning in his eyes.
"Repair Heavenly Court! After the Ten Yuan Meeting, I want Witch Race... to pay with blood!"
Hongjun's intervention temporarily calmed down the fighting, but it also laid the groundwork for the next even more brutal decisive battle.
The first battle between the lich and the lich came to an end.