Hongjun Halts the Conflict, the Wu and Yao Divide the Heavens and Earth, Huang Tian Profits Immensely!!

"Oh no, the Witch Clan has gone berserk! We cannot let them wipe out the Demon Race at this moment!"

"It is too late. Demon Emperor Dijun and Taiyi have been heavily wounded, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches are attacking in unison. Unless a Saint intervenes, nothing can stop them!"

Watching the Twelve Ancestral Witches join forces to slaughter, preparing to completely annihilate the Demon Race, the Sanqing, Minghe, and other top Great Divine Powers all cried out in alarm.

They hurriedly steered their innate spiritual treasures and stepped out of their caves, attempting to protect the Demon Race, but they could not arrive in time.

"Hum!"

The Chaos Qi boiled as the Saint Nuwa stepped out of the Wa Huang Palace; with just one more step, she would enter the Prehistoric World.

"Boom!"

At that very moment, a vast and irresistible force descended from the sky, separating the Witch and Demon Clans.

The immense power formed a barrier, shielding the Demon Race and pushing back the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

"Damn it, break for this seat!!"

With eyes splitting from rage, the Ancestral Witch Dijiang roared repeatedly.

Yet, no matter how the Twelve Ancestral Witches channeled the boundless Turbid Qi of the earth, they could not shake the barrier formed by that immense power.

"Cease!"

At this moment, a voice from beyond the heavens descended. With the power of a command, it annihilated the endless Turbid Qi and immobilized the ferocious Twelve Ancestral Witches and the entire Witch army.

"We pay respects to the supreme Dao Ancestor!"

The top Great Divine Powers of the Prehistoric World and the Great Divine Powers of the Ten Thousand Races all cried out in reverence at the very first moment.

"Many thanks to the Dao Ancestor for your intervention!"

Dijun, Taiyi, and the other members of the Demon Race were overjoyed, bowing toward the direction of Jade Capital Mountain and the Purple Cloud Palace to offer their thanks.

"Hongjun, you are presumptuous! We are the bloodline of Father God; we should rightfully rule the Prehistoric World!"

"Before, you insisted that our Witch Clan and the Demon Race fight, and we let that pass."

"But now, just as my Witch Clan is about to win, you insist on interfering!"

"Hongjun, do not go too far!"

Looking angrily toward the direction of Jade Capital Mountain, the Ancestral Witches Dijiang, Zhurong, Gonggong, and the others shouted in fury, and even Houtu's expression was grim.

"The Heavenly Dao has its order, and all things have their limits."

"The Calamity has not yet arrived."

"From this day forth, the Demon Race shall rule the heavens, and the Witch Clan shall rule the earth."

"For one million years, the Witch and Demon Clans shall not start a war again."

"Those who violate this shall be executed by Heavenly Punishment!"

Ignoring the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Hongjun's voice, amplified by his immense power, spread to every corner of the Prehistoric World, making it known to all endless living beings.

"Hum!"

Immediately, a vast stream of Chaos Qi mixed with golden light descended, enveloping the ruins of the Thirty-three Heavens of the Demon Court.

Infinite Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi gathered, drawing upon boundless and majestic Star Power to restore the Thirty-three Heavens of the Demon Court.

Surrounded by currents of Chaos, the Lingxiao Treasure Hall stood tall and imposing.

Thousands of palaces, forged from Sun Essence Gold and Star Jade Crystal, stretched endlessly, reaching straight into the galaxy.

"Dao Ancestor, what about the starry sky?"

Seeing this, Demon Emperor Dijun looked toward the firmament with burning eyes, tentatively asking Hongjun.

After all, the Demon Race was inherently no match for the Witch Clan.

Even if the Thirty-three Heavens of the Demon Court were restored, if they could not reclaim the starry sky, the Demon Race would still be at a disadvantage against the Witch Clan.

One million years was not enough to compensate for the loss of the starry sky.

"Go."

Waving his hand, Hongjun did not bother with Dijun, instead using his immense power to send the Twelve Ancestral Witches away.

"We respectfully send off the Dao Ancestor!"

Feeling helpless but not daring to be disrespectful, Dijun, Taiyi, and the other high-ranking members of the Demon Race respectfully saw Hongjun off.

"Hmph!"

The Twelve Ancestral Witches were left with no choice; watching Dijun and the others return to the Lingxiao Treasure Hall, they could only retreat to the Pangu Temple.

Before a Saint, all are but ants.

Even though they were at the Quasi-Saint Peak, they were no match for Hongjun, who had merged with the Heavenly Dao.

To remain any longer would be nothing more than inviting humiliation upon themselves.

"Phew!"

Seeing this, Nuwa, the Sanqing, and Zhunti all breathed a sigh of relief.

The Witch and Demon Clans could suffer mutual losses, but neither side could be allowed to perish.

Otherwise, if the Witch and Demon Clans were to become the hegemons of heaven and earth, they would inevitably sweep away all obstacles.

As the six great disciples of the Xuanmen, they would be the first to bear the brunt.

"Sigh, what a pity."

The only one who felt dissatisfied was Minghe.

With the creatures of the Witch and Demon Clans falling like rain, the power of the Sea of Blood had grown significantly.

As a creature born from the Sea of Blood, the stronger the Sea of Blood, the stronger Minghe became.

At the Shore of the East Sea, the Human Ancestral Hall.

"By occupying the starry sky, the Three Ancestors have successfully been crowned and attained the Martial Saint (Quasi saint) realm. Has our Human Race Destiny surged this much?"

"Let me see what kind of surprises await!"

Having returned from the starry sky, Huang Tian had long known the outcome of the war between the Witch and Demon Clans. He didn't care about it at all and returned directly to the Human Emperor Palace, summoning the Kongtong Seal.

The Kongtong Seal cast down endless golden light, and several seven-colored light orbs within it were illuminated.

As his divine sense touched them, the light orbs retracted their radiance, revealing the treasures within.

[Xiantian Lingbao Void Tower, Grade: High-grade, Function: 100,000 times time dilation between inside and outside!]

This meant that one year of cultivation inside the Void Tower was equivalent to 100,000 years outside.

However, the Void Tower required sufficient time to accumulate energy after each use.

The more creatures it accommodated, and the stronger the strength of those creatures, the shorter the duration the Void Tower could remain open.

[Three drops of Pangu Blood Essence.]

This meant that Huang Tian could create three more peak Martial Emperor (Da Luo) powerhouses in a short period.

"Merge!"

Without hesitation, Huang Tian integrated the Void Tower into the Human Ancestral Hall.

In addition to the Spirit Transformation Hall and the Twelve Star Palaces, a Void Hall was added.

The Human Ancestral Hall also transformed from its initial high-grade level into a top-grade Xiantian Lingbao, with its defensive capabilities significantly enhanced.

"Sui Ren Shi, Zi Yi Shi, You Chao Shi, come see me at once."

Without hesitation, Huang Tian issued the summons.

"Greetings, Your Majesty the Human Emperor."

A moment later, the Three Ancestors of the human race arrived at the Human Emperor Palace.

"Starting today, human affairs shall be governed by Taibai."

"I, along with you three ancestors, shall serve as the foundation of the human race and will not act lightly."

"I have just obtained a Xiantian Lingbao called the Void Tower, which has a time dilation of 100,000 times."

"Each time, you may select one thousand clansmen with potential to enter, regardless of their cultivation realm."

"Sui Ren Shi, you shall guard the Void Hall."

"Zi Yi Shi, you shall guard the Spirit Transformation Hall."

"You Chao Shi, you shall guard the Twelve Star Palaces."

Without hesitation, Huang Tian issued his orders one after another.

"Yes, Your Majesty the Human Emperor!"

Sui Ren Shi and the other two ancestors accepted the orders solemnly.

"At present, the human race at the Shore of the East Sea has reached a total of over one trillion."

"Resources are no longer sufficient; we must expand outward."

"Leave one hundred billion humans to garrison the Shore of the East Sea."

"The four Human King Cities shall each govern twenty-five billion humans."

"At the same time, for the nine hundred billion humans moving out from the Shore of the East Sea, appoint human elders with a threshold of Peak Immortal (Taiyi)."

"Each human elder shall command five hundred Immortals (Taiyi), twenty thousand Primordial Fetus (Golden Immortal), and two hundred thousand clansmen of varying realms."

"A total of thirty thousand early-stage Martial Emperors (Da Luo) and one thousand mid-stage Martial Emperors (Da Luo) shall serve as mobile forces, divided into three teams."

"Each team will take turns guarding the nine hundred billion humans spreading across the eastern regions of the Prehistoric World for one hundred thousand years."

"Additionally, order the Martial Saint (Quasi saint) patriarchs of the Twelve Zodiacs to remain at the Shore of the East Sea."

"The clansmen of the Twelve Zodiacs shall follow the nine hundred billion humans as they spread throughout the eastern Prehistoric World."

With a gaze like a torch, Huang Tian issued his commands without hesitation.

The Shore of the East Sea is too small, and the human race reproduces too quickly; if they do not venture out, they will sooner or later exhaust all their resources.

The reproduction rate of the Twelve Zodiacs is not much slower than that of the human race.

If they are not also sent out to develop alongside the human race, the living space at the Shore of the East Sea will sooner or later be crowded out.

In particular, the Twelve Zodiacs can help the human race transition rapidly to an agricultural civilization, further increasing the Human Race Destiny.

It kills many birds with one stone, so why not do it?

"Yes, Your Majesty the Human Emperor!"

Daring not to hesitate, the Three Ancestors of the human race quickly accepted the order.

"Furthermore, the Six Human Clan Leaders, including Da Ting Shi and Zhu Xiang Shi, are on the verge of a breakthrough after their bloody battles with the Demon Race."

"Once they emerge from seclusion, our human race will have six more Martial Emperors (Daluo) at their peak."

"Pass on my order: once they come out of seclusion, they are to travel across the Prehistoric World to seek opportunities for further advancement."

With eyes like torches, Huang Tian continued to issue orders.

Not everyone has the same opportunities for merit as Sui Ren Shi and the others.

For other human clan leaders to attain the Dao of the Martial Saint (Quasi saint), they must inevitably temper themselves between life and death and seek out great opportunities.