Primordial Wilderness: I Repeatedly Offered Poisonous Schemes! Houtu Advised Me to Calm Down

The Wu Clan cultivated their true bodies not by subsisting on wind and dew—they had to feed on the Demon Race!

The conflict between the two great clans was destined to be irreconcilable.

Add to that the fact that both races aspired to become the Protagonist of Heaven and Earth, and the contradiction only intensified.

In the past, the Demon Race had been relatively weak, and the Wu Clan had mostly looked down on them.

But now that Di Jun had established the Demon Race's Heavenly Court, the situation was like a pot of boiling oil—how could the other side not come to stir the fire?

"Fellow Daoist Di Jun, establishing a Heavenly Court is such a grand affair—why didn't you invite us brothers and sisters?"

"The Twelve Ancestral Shamans have come uninvited. Please forgive our rudeness, Fellow Daoist Di Jun!"

A bold laugh rang out.

From within the Pangu Great Hall, the twelve Ancestral Shamans strode forth, their true bodies towering between heaven and earth. Every move they made subdued countless laws.

Even space itself seemed unable to bear their might.

One step onto the Heaven Realm, and it felt as if the entire Heaven Realm was pressed down.

Their overwhelmingly powerful true bodies

nearly sealed off the time and space of the whole Heaven Realm, their auras interweaving to lock onto the entire Demon Race's Heavenly Court!

Yes, the Wu Clan was so arrogant that they weren't targeting any single expert—they were targeting the entire Heavenly Court.

Behind them, the Pangu Great Hall trembled and rose.

Boom—

It crashed down toward the Heavenly Court with violent, absolute force!

But one had to admit, it was overwhelmingly domineering.

Before Di Jun could even react, he saw an ancient, fearsome hall hurtling toward him.

His expression shifted wildly.

"How dare you!"

If the Demon Race's Heavenly Court were smashed the moment it was established, even with his mastery of the Heavenly Tribulation Dao Fruit, his prestige would suffer a massive blow.

Moreover, the Heavenly Court now housed many of the Demon Race's trusted elites—the very lifeblood of their race.

Without hesitation, Di Jun struck.

The Top-grade Innate Spiritual Treasure, the River Diagram and Luo Book, soared into the air.

He himself manifested his true form.

A massive Great Sun Golden Crow spat out Great Sun True Fire, raising the spiritual treasure to counter the Pangu Great Hall.

But the Ancestral Shamans wouldn't let him succeed so easily.

Though Di Jun could likely block the Pangu Great Hall, that block would prevent it from smashing the Heavenly Court.

That didn't fit their original plan.

So Dijiang struck first.

As the only Quasi-Saint among the Twelve Ancestral Shamans, his attack was earth-shattering.

A being born to govern the laws of space, now having broken into the Quasi-Saint realm, his mere movement tore open the sky of the Heaven Realm. The entire Heaven Realm trembled, countless laws quaking.

Layers of space collapsed and burst forth in an instant, sweeping Di Jun, along with the River Diagram and Luo Book, into a spatial fold and banishing him.

Even though Di Jun quickly fought his way out, heedless of danger and spitting blood, he was a step too slow.

One step late, and every step followed—at this level, a single instant could decide victory or defeat a thousand times over.

Within the Demon Race's Heavenly Court, one Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal after another struck out, some in fear, others in fury.

One had to admit, the Demon Race had already taken on the momentum of a powerful race. At this moment alone, the Heavenly Court boasted dozens of Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals.

Though none were top-tier Great Divine Ability Users, their combined strength was enough to shake the entire Primordial Wilderness.

But that was all—just a shake!

"They can't stop them!"

On Buzhou Mountain, closest to the Heaven Realm, the siblings Fuxi and Nuwa watched the scene and shook their heads with furrowed brows.

The reason Great Divine Ability Users were called such was that their power had long surpassed the realm of Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal.

If the path ahead were not so unclear, they would have long since surpassed the realm of Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal.

Let alone these early-to-mid-stage Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals.

A few were at the late stage.

But even they were far from a match for the twelve Ancestral Shamans driving the Pangu Great Hall together.

The twelve Ancestral Shamans were twelve Great Divine Ability Users, and among them was even a Quasi-Saint.

Boom—

The entire sky of the Heaven Realm turned to nothingness. Earth Wind Water Fire burst forth, and chaos began to evolve.

Dozens of Demon Race Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals were routed the moment they made their move.

Terrifying laws trembled, their might spreading.

All were sent flying backward.

They were heavily driven deep into the foundations of the Heavenly Court.

Nearly blasted out of the Heaven Realm.

And yet, the Pangu Great Hall only dimmed slightly.

Within the Heavenly Court, arrays rose from palace after palace, radiant spiritual light and countless treasures attempting to resist the descending Pangu Great Hall.

But before they could even draw near, they were already battered and precarious.

Such a situation had all but sealed the Demon Race's Heavenly Court in a dead end.

This single strike was enough to wipe out nearly half of the Heavenly Court's foundation. Those who could enter the Heavenly Court were inevitably the core vitality of the Demon Race.

If they were lost now, it would take the Demon Race several epochs to lick their wounds.

And even some of the weaker Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals might be left behind.

"Something's not right!"

Many Primordial Wilderness experts frowned.

They felt that this battle had come about inexplicably, with some hidden issue.

Though the Wu Clan targeting the Demon Race was inevitable.

But between great races, unless it was a decisive battle, there was always a code of soldiers facing soldiers and generals facing generals. To recklessly slaughter the weaker members of the Demon Race like this—

It would easily drive the Demon Race mad, making it highly likely they would retaliate against the Wu Clan without regard for cost.

And just as countless Demon Race members were terrified and many Great Divine Ability Users were frowning—

Suddenly, a figure appeared.

Vast Tribulation Qi swirled around him. Eastern Emperor Taiyi, who had been refining the Heavenly Tribulation Dao Fruit, suddenly stepped forward.

He appeared before the Heavenly Court, ready to resist the descending Pangu Great Hall.

Countless Primordial Wilderness experts immediately realized the truth.

"The Wu Clan is targeting Eastern Emperor Taiyi!"

"They're afraid he'll refine the Heavenly Tribulation Dao Fruit!"

"Since when did the Wu Clan have this kind of brains!"

"This whole chain of plans was clearly aimed at Eastern Emperor Taiyi!"

In the past, the Wu Clan had always been straightforward and blunt. But now, they were actually pulling off a strategy of besieging Wei to rescue Zhao.

In an instant, many Great Divine Ability Users felt their image of the Wu Clan shatter.

That the Wu Clan had started using schemes was far more shocking to many Great Divine Ability Users than the Wu Clan's sudden assault on the Demon Race.

Fuxi took a deep breath. Based on his observations of the past, he had always held a favorable view of the Demon Race.

The Wu Clan, though powerful, was too arrogant and had too many problems. But now... he could no longer see clearly.

When a being already so powerful also started using their brain, the advantage was simply overwhelming!