A vast wave of Demon Qi suddenly swept across the Primordial World Earth. Banners filled the skies, countless demons danced wildly, wind and thunder roared, and heaven and earth trembled!
Di Jun and Taiyi stood majestically at the head of the army. The Chaos Bell rang out, its echoes stretching through the ages as Qiankun shook. Countless stars shone across the Primordial World Earth, while the sun and moon gleamed together.
As the three lights shared the heavens, brilliant auspicious radiance spread across the boundless wilderness, setting off the emperor's peerless majesty.
The Eastern Emperor Taiyi held the Chaos Bell in his hands. He cast a sidelong glance at the earth, looked down upon the firmament, and declared proudly, "Today, the Witch Race shall be destroyed!"
He casually raised a palm and pressed it down upon the vast earth. His peerless might shook Qiankun, and in an instant, countless miles of mountains and rivers sank. Endless dust filled the sky, obscuring the sun and blotting out the heavens. The entire Primordial World descended into chaos, like the end of days.
"The sky is falling!" "Help!" Cries of agony rang throughout heaven and earth as several Witch Race tribes were wiped out by a single palm.
"Haha! Where are the Ancestral Witches? Have they turned into cowards hiding in their shells?" The Eastern Emperor Taiyi stood at the Peak of the Void, laughing coldly as the Chaos Bell echoed through the ages. "Di Jiang, Zhu Jiuyin, Zhurong... Since you lot don't dare come out, then today I'll destroy your Witch Race, storm Pangu Hall, and cut you down one by one. From now on, Heaven and Earth Above and Below will bow to my Heavenly Court alone!"
As he laughed, he struck again. A thunderous blow swept across the Primordial World