Origin of Ten Thousand Thunders, Vast Heavenly Might

Two peerless great formations manifested in the sky above, their killing intent filling the void and the universe. The Dutian Divine Thunder and the power of the stars collided, unleashing boundless calamities.

The divine thunder annihilated the world, surging with endless chaotic energy. The killing intent of the Great Dao emerged, causing all living beings to tremble in fear.

The power of the stars surged through the universe, transforming into rivers of stars that suppressed all paths. Within them, countless great thousand worlds rose and fell, constantly perishing and being reborn in an instant. Under Di Jun's control, they were fiercely hurled towards the Twelve Dutiian God-Demon Great Formation.

"The Demon Clan is about to be defeated!"

The great war between the Witches and Demons caused the entire Primordial World to be in turmoil. Even Kunlun Mountain, millions of miles away, felt the power of the collision between the two peerless formations.

The disciples were filled with fear and unease, and they all came to the Three Pure Ones Hall, seeking the Saints' protection.

Grand Pure One Laozi, seeing the Witch Clan summon the Twelve Dutiian God-Demon Great Formation and manifest the Pangu Dharma Idol, directly declared that the Demon Clan's formation could not withstand it.

Xuan Qing nodded in agreement upon hearing this.

If it were the complete version of the Great Zhou Tian Star Dou Formation, it might have been able to withstand a single blow from the Pangu Dharma Idol. However, the current Demon Clan formation was merely a nascent form.

This formation was infinitely profound, with hidden killing intent. It required the forging of three hundred and sixty-five Great Zhou Tian Star Banners, corresponding to the three hundred and sixty-five Primordial Stars in the heavens, supplemented by fourteen thousand eight hundred Lesser Zhou Tian Star Banners, corresponding to fourteen thousand eight hundred secondary stars. Combined with the power of billions of demons, where each Demon General represented a star, and with the Solar Star and Lunar Star serving as the formation's eyes, it could mobilize the power of the entire Primordial Starry Sky to be considered the complete Great Zhou Tian Star Dou Formation.

The three hundred and sixty-five Great Zhou Tian Star Banners formed the core, the fourteen thousand eight hundred Lesser Zhou Tian Star Banners were the branches, and the billions of Demon Generals were the leaves. Connected by the power of the stars, its might was sufficient to shatter all heavens and universes, and its destructive power could be clearly felt across all three lifetimes and ten directions.

As Grand Pure One Laozi's words fell, the Demon Clan's formation indeed crumbled, its endless starlight shattering. Billions of demons were directly annihilated beneath the divine thunder.

Demons at the Great Golden Immortal realm, while not directly perishing, suffered severe backlash. Their physical bodies cracked, and their Primordial Spirits became dim and lusterless.

"Chaos Bell, suppress it for me!"

At the critical moment, Eastern Emperor Taiyi made his move, unleashing his Innate Supreme Treasure to suppress the void, thus dissipating the lingering might of the Twelve Dutiian God-Demon Great Formation.

This treasure was Eastern Emperor Taiyi's accompanying spiritual treasure. It possessed the power to suppress the Primordial Chaos World, reverse the flow of time and space across the heavens, evolve the mysteries of the Heavenly Dao, and refine the elements of earth, water, fire, and wind.

Around the bell's exterior, the sun, moon, and stars, along with earth, water, fire, and wind, revolved. Within the bell, mountains, rivers, and the myriad races of the Great Desolation were faintly visible.

Five-colored divine light illuminated the heavens, and the sacred might of chaos deterred the universe.

When worn on the head, it granted innate invincibility.

Unfortunately, Eastern Emperor Taiyi was not a Saint and could not unleash the full power of this Innate Supreme Treasure. Even so, it was still known as the foremost being below the Saints!

"Kill!"

Dijiang was naturally unwilling to let this opportunity pass. Leading the other eleven Ancestral Witches, he charged forward, unleashing countless Dutian Divine Thunders in all directions.

In the void, innate spiritual light rained down like water. Each ray of innate spiritual light represented a Great Golden Immortal whose foundation of existence had been severed.

As long as the Great Unity realm was not destroyed, the Great Dao would not be destroyed. However, once their physical bodies and Primordial Spirits were annihilated, they could only lose themselves and their paths, becoming lost in the endless expanse of time and space.

If they were lucky, they might return one day. If they were unlucky, they might become part of the rules of heaven and earth, or even directly become a new life form.

However, the Twelve Ancestral Witches could not yet unleash the full might of the Twelve Dutiian God-Demon Great Formation. After a moment, the Pangu Dharma Idol vanished from heaven and earth.

"Don't let these little brats from the Demon Clan escape!"

Zhurong, with his fiery temper, even without the formation's support, still rode two fire dragons, leading the charge towards the retreating Demon Clan army.

The Dutian Divine Fire burned through the heavens, melting everything. Demon Gods turned into nothingness under the divine fire.

"Big Brother, hurry and go!"

Eastern Emperor Taiyi saw this and immediately blocked Di Jun, shouting, "I'll hold them off!"

At this moment, the only way for the remaining demons to survive was to regroup and defend the entrance to the Ninth Heaven with the "Primordial River Luo Great Formation."

Therefore, Eastern Emperor Taiyi had to step forward to buy time for Di Jun, Kunpeng, and the others.

"Good!"

Di Jun did not hesitate.

He knew that at this point, there was no other option but to trust Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

The "Primordial River Luo Great Formation" was centered around the two top-grade Innate Spiritual Treasures, the "River Diagram" and the "Luo Shu." It was infinitely profound, containing all phenomena and infinite variations. While its power might not match that of the "Immortal Slaying Sword Formation," the "Great Zhou Tian Star Dou Formation," and the "Twelve Dutiian God-Demon Great Formation"—the three top-tier formations of the Great Desolation—its defensive capabilities were unique. Even a Saint would need some time to break through it.

"You motley bird, take this Dutian Divine Thunder!"

Seeing Dijiang and Zhurong entangled by Eastern Emperor Taiyi, the Ancestor Shaman Qiangliang of Thunder immediately attacked. Riding the sky full of lightning, he fiercely struck the Chaos Bell.

As the Ancestor Shaman of Thunder, he naturally mastered the Dutian Divine Thunder, known as the origin of ten thousand thunders. Although its power was inferior to that wielded by the Pangu Dharma Idol, it was sufficient to overpower those of the same level. If one disregarded realm and strength, his application of the Great Dao of Thunder was unparalleled among the beings of the Great Desolation.

The divine thunder exploded like a vast heavenly might, causing the sounds of roaring to echo through infinite time and space.

However, Eastern Emperor Taiyi remained unfazed. With the Chaos Bell, an Innate Supreme Treasure, in his possession, as long as no Saint intervened, he was innately in an invincible position.

The Chaos Bell suddenly erupted with five-colored divine light, and the surrounding forces of time and space manifested, evolving into infinite primordial time and space, thus neutralizing Qiangliang's Dutian Divine Thunder.

Dijiang could not help but be surprised.

His strength, and that of Di Jun and Taiyi, were actually comparable. However, Eastern Emperor Taiyi, relying on the Chaos Bell, could simultaneously contend against three Ancestral Witches.

"A foot is a thousand miles!"

Dijiang did not hesitate to activate his spatial profoundness, instantly appearing before Eastern Emperor Taiyi. Wielding immense spatial power, he fiercely struck the Chaos Bell.

He knew that without resolving the Chaos Bell, their methods would be unable to harm Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

"Second Brother, quickly come and help me!"

As the leader of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Dijiang's insight was naturally beyond that of ordinary people. He also understood that only by first dissolving the spatial forces surrounding the Chaos Bell could they heavily wound Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

Zhujiuyin understood immediately. With a "Time Stasis," he instantly broke free from Kunpeng. He then channeled the profound mysteries of time, joining forces with Dijiang to disrupt the "Primordial Chaos Space" manifested by the Chaos Bell. Meanwhile, Zhurong and Qiangliang seized their chance and attacked simultaneously, unleashing "Dutian Divine Fire" and "Dutian Divine Thunder" upon Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

Clang!

With four Ancestor Shamans attacking at once, even Eastern Emperor Taiyi struggled to fend them off. The "Primordial Chaos Space" was dispelled, and the attacks from Qiangliang and Zhurong, channeled through the Chaos Bell, struck him directly.

In an instant, his Innate Dao Body shattered. With no other choice, he had to burn his vital essence and reveal his Golden Crow True Form to withstand the combined assault of Qiangliang and Zhurong.

Divine thunder surged, divine fire raged, and the two intertwined, erupting with world-destroying might. Infinite space and time were annihilated by this ultimate power of lightning and fire.

"The Origin of Ten Thousand Thunders truly lives up to its name!"

From Kunlun Mountain, Xuan Qing watched this scene, his heart filled with longing.

He had cultivated the "Grand Pure Divine Thunder," "Jade Pure Divine Thunder," and "Supreme Pure Divine Thunder"—three top-tier lightning arts. Furthermore, he had condensed the "Innate Wind-Lightning Dao Body" with the help of the Wind Thunder Immortal Apricot. Yet, compared to the "Dutian Divine Thunder" wielded by Qiangliang, his own arts paled in comparison, like a subordinate facing the pressure of a superior.

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