Primordial Chaos: I Am the Third Golden Crow, Steadfast and Hidden
Chapter 98

The Witch-Demon War Escalates

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The Duke of the East said with a sincere expression, his eyes clear and pure.

The Immortal Court is developing rapidly, but it still lacks high-end combat power. Now that the Queen Mother of the West is in trouble, it is a good opportunity to invite her to join the Immortal Court.

With the addition of the female immortals under the command of the Queen Mother of the West, the Immortal Court could expand even further.

In this way, sooner or later the Immortal Court will become a true Heavenly Court, ruling over heaven and earth and unifying the Primordial World.

Therefore, inviting the Queen Mother of the West to join is a very important step.

After hearing what the Duke of the East said, the Queen Mother of the West pondered for a moment and wavered.

Duke of the East said makes sense. If she were to seek cooperation with the demon race, she would at most become a vassal of the demon race.

Joining the Heavenly Court, if it truly allows for joint governance as the Duke of the East described, with no distinction between superiors and inferiors, would be a good thing.

"Duke of the East, is what you say true?" the Queen Mother of the West asked in a deep voice, already having her own plans.

There's hope!

The Duke of the East was secretly delighted, but outwardly remained calm, replying solemnly, "There is absolutely no falsehood in this. As the Head of Female Immortals, we are of equal status, and the Immortal Court belongs to all male and female immortals in the world."

His meaning was very clear: one governs male immortals, and the other governs female immortals; his argument was logical and well-founded, and each was remarkable in their own way.

Although the Eastern King Palace spoke sincerely, he did not intend to make a vow to Heavenly Dao, and he planned to leave room for maneuver in this matter.

The Queen Mother of the West seemed unaware of this, nor did she make any attempt to address it. After a moment of silence, she made her decision.

"Fellow Duke of the East, then we shall do as you say and join the Immortal Court to jointly maintain the order of the Primordial World!"

Her face was stern and her phoenix eyes held a commanding presence. Having been the Head of Female Immortals for so many years, she naturally possessed an air of elegance and nobility.

"Excellent! Excellent! Fellow Daoist Queen Mother of the West's choice is a blessing for all living beings in the Primordial World!"

The Duke of the East exclaimed in admiration, "Adding the Queen Mother of the West to the Immortal Court has elevated it to an infinitely high level, almost as if she has saved all living beings. Without her, the Primordial World would have been Destruction."

These remarks caused the male and female immortals behind the two to look around awkwardly.

That's gone too far, really too far!

"No need for further words or flattery; I simply did what I was supposed to do!"

The Queen Mother of the West frowned slightly and spoke calmly, though only she knew what she was really thinking.

"Haha, that's great! From now on, we will join forces to maintain order in the Primordial World." The Duke of the East laughed heartily.

Then, the group left the area and headed towards Purple Mansion Island in the East Sea China Sea.

A thousand years after the Witch Clan occupied the West Kunlun.

On this day, the Witch Clan launched another attack on the Demon Clan. Unlike before, this attack was particularly fierce and massive.

Previously, due to the absence of the Three Ancestors witches Jumang, Gonggong, Xizi, the Witch Clan was relatively restrained. Now that Twelve Ancestral Witches have gathered, they are fearless.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches took turns leading their people in a continuous expansion outwards.

In just ten thousand years, the Witch Clan almost annexed the entire eastern part of the Primordial World, and war spread across the land.

All living beings could sense that this time the Witch Clan was even more unscrupulous, displaying a resolute determination to never cease hostilities until a victor emerged.

On this day, several Great Witch clans of the Witch Clan collided with a group of Demon God of the demon race.

Baize, Jimeng, Jiuying, Guiche, Feilian, Yingzhao, and a host of newly emerging powerful demons.

When the two giants met, they immediately engaged in battle without exchanging a word. Neither side held back, their blood energy surging, divine rainbows piercing the sky, and their blood energy overwhelming the heavens.

In an instant, they used their strongest methods and their most powerful, trump card abilities.

"Boom..."

The heavens and earth trembled, ghosts wailed and gods howled; the battle at this level was unimaginable, causing the heavens and earth to roar and the laws to intertwine, as if a new heaven was being opened again.

This battle sent shivers down the spines of all living beings. The powerful cultivators within a radius of trillions of miles were filled with fear, feeling their souls suppressed and struggling to breathe.

If some creatures hadn't foreseen this and withdrawn from this area, rivers of blood would have flowed, staining the sky red and the earth crimson.

They soared into the sky, fighting their way to the outer realms, even reaching the edge of Chaos. In a life-or-death struggle, several figures intertwined, transforming into a tapestry of divine light, entwined together.

They acted too quickly and their methods were too ruthless. The battle reached a fever pitch, with blood splattering frequently and staining a section of the star field.

"Bang!"

The worlds surrounding the Primordial World continued to explode, and with each step they took, the affected area expanded. Occasionally, enormous celestial bodies would block their path, only to be shattered beneath their sleeves or at their fingertips.

The Ancestral Witch were blinded by rage; they seemed to have forgotten that these stars were also formed from the hair of the Father God.

Although the powerful demons outnumbered the main force, they couldn't gain any advantage in their siege of the major Ancestral Witch. Some of them even had their bodies blown apart and were on the verge of death.

The great demon's physical body was also exceptional, but it appeared extremely fragile when facing the Ancestral Witch.

The divine forms of the Ancestral Witch and the Great Demon, towering to the heavens and earth, caused some galaxies to dim as they exhaled and exhaled vital energy.

This sight was awe-inspiring.

Many powerful beings watched this battle through magic arrays and other means, and they all felt their scalps tingle. Such a terrifying battle made them almost stop breathing.

Fierce fighting, a life-or-death battle, leaving no room for retreat.

"A bunch of beasts! You dare to challenge Laozi for territory? Today, we'll make sure you never leave here alive, and you'll all perish here!"

Qiangliang roared, his voice like thunder, rolling out with great arrogance. He was full of vigor and had an invincible attitude, looking down on the great demons of the demon race without taking them seriously at all.

"A bunch of cripples born with incomplete bodies, you think you can contend with our demon race? The Primordial World is destined to be ruled by our demon race!" Guiche shouted, his voice sharp as he retorted.

Their demon race has a future Sage, Nuwa, a disciple of the Dao Ancestor Nuwa. It can be said that they are destined by Heaven, and there is absolutely nothing wrong with that statement.

At this moment, the Guiche was covered in blood, a truly gruesome sight.

The battle was extremely fierce. His true form was Nine-Headed Bird, and Jiuying's true form was also a nine-headed monster, neither snake nor dragon.

Now, several of their nine heads have been knocked off, and no one knows where they fell.

Some of their weaker companions were even more severely damaged, their bodies and souls annihilated.

"Dead bird, keep squawking, or I'll twist all your heads off!" Zhurong sneered, his eyes burning with divine fire, scorning every creature within his gaze.

At best, it feels like being engulfed in flames; at worst, it results in complete annihilation, leaving nothing but ashes.

"Court death!"

The Guiche roared, and another great battle broke out. This battle lasted a long time, and in the end, the powerful demons suffered a crushing defeat, with some dying and others fleeing.

The Witch Clan once again achieved a great victory and continued to expand.

Slaughter never ceases, and war rages on.

During the great war between the two races, Jieyin also severed his second corpse, living up to expectations and saving face for the West before Yuanshi Tongtian.

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