On Three Purities Peak, all the disciples watched the great war between the two races through the divine abilities manifested by the three Saints, their faces drained of color. In this war between races, Great Luo cultivators could barely protect themselves; everyone below Golden Immortal was cannon fodder. As for Golden Immortals and Primordial Unity Golden Immortals, they were merely slightly sturdier cannon fodder.
At every moment of the battle, Witch Race warriors were blasted into dust by demonic arts, while Demon Race members were torn apart by the Witch Race's formidable physical bodies. Blood rained down in torrents, and enormous severed limbs crashed down like meteors, dyeing Mount Buzhou a sea of crimson.
The high-level combatants who determined the course of the battlefield fought with such force that heaven and earth trembled and laws fell into chaos.
Dijiang crossed space and appeared before Di Jun in an instant, his sharp claws tearing through space as they struck straight down.
The River Diagram and Luo Script above Di Jun's head blazed with spiritual light, Dao rhythms flowing through them as the phantoms of countless stars revolved and formed layer upon layer of barriers, blocking the attack. At the same time, he waved a hand and summoned the Sun's True Fire, burning Dijiang along with the space he occupied.
Gonggong drew upon the prehistoric world's water veins, unleashing surging floods that poured down and scoured the Demon Race across the earth.
Demon Saint Ji Meng roared, revealing his true dragon-headed form and commanding wind and rain to contend with it, while Qin Yuan's green-glowing venomous stinger pierced through curtain after curtain of water toward Gonggong...!
Zhurong's fire dragon ran rampant, reducing demon soldiers to ash wherever it passed. Kunpeng wielded the baleful chill of the Northern Sea, turning it into wind,