In the distance.
Donghuang Taiyi, who had already been reduced to half a broken body, witnessed the entire process of Kunpeng's betrayal and his elder brother Di Jun's death with his own eyes.
The bloodshot eyes of his froze instantly, and his mind went blank.
"Big Brother!" Taiyi let out a heart-rending roar.
His brother's death in battle, his minister's betrayal, and the collapse of the Heavenly Court made Taiyi fully realize that the Demon Clan's great momentum was gone. Everything they had once taken pride in had already turned to bubbles.
Endless grief and despair crushed the last shred of reason in this God of War of the Primordial Wilderness, plunging him completely into an irredeemable madness.
"Since my Demon Clan has no road left to walk, then you Wu Clan savages can forget about living in this world too! Die, all of you!" Taiyi gave a wretched smile, one filled with chilling madness and resolve.
He knew full well that his injuries were too severe, that there was no turning things around. So, without hesitation, he ignited the last remnants of his Golden Crow body and his undying soul.
Blazing origin fire burned madly over his ruined body, exchanging itself for the briefest yet most terrifying power of his life.
Taiyi transformed into a blood-red blazing sun on the verge of falling. Abandoning all defense, he charged fearlessly toward the Ancestral Witch camp below, where they had just fallen and had yet to steady themselves.
The instant he rushed into the very center of the Ancestral Witch camp, Taiyi's face twisted savagely as he frantically poured all his mana and every fragment of his soul into the Innate Supreme Treasure that had accompanied him throughout his life.
"Let's turn to ash together."
Taiyi brazenly detonated the Chaos Bell.