Twelve Capitals Gods-Fiends Formation

Di Jiang swung the Pangu Banner in his hand.

In an instant, heaven and earth changed color, winds and clouds churned, and a terrifying torrent of Chaos tore through the barrier of the Primordial World, surging straight out from the rift.

Rumble!

The torrent of Chaos annihilated everything around it.

It even held back the descending Purple Firmament Divine Lightning.

The Purple Firmament Divine Lightning collided with the torrent of Chaos, unleashing a terrifying upheaval.

Tai Shang, Tong Tian, Yuan Shi, and the two from the Western Lands were all sent flying.

Once they steadied themselves, their faces were filled with shock.

Tai Shang no longer retained his usual calm.

What had happened recently kept shattering the limits of what he could accept.

They had been robbed in Chaos!

The Ancestral Witches had Primordial Spirits!

Di Jiang had become a Sage!

One thing after another battered his mind without cease.

Tong Tian stared in stunned awe at Di Jiang's towering figure, and boundless heroic spirit rose in his heart.

A true man should be like Di Jiang!

Jie Yin's shocked expression froze stiffly.

The sorrow on Zhun Ti's face deepened, and the shock in his eyes could not be concealed.

Desire gleamed in Dijun's eyes.

This was the supreme power he pursued!

Taiyi was consumed by envy, jealousy, and hatred.

If he had become a Sage, if he possessed the Chaos Bell—

How could the power he unleashed possibly be inferior to Di Jiang's?

Unlike them—

Yuan Shi had already gone blank with shock, standing rooted to the spot...

In Di Jiang's hands, the Pangu Banner could actually draw upon the power of Chaos beyond the Primordial World.

This was simply inconceivable!

Compared to Di Jiang, the way Yuan Shi wielded the Pangu Banner was like a child playing with it.

Did that not mean the Pangu Banner had been gathering dust in his hands?

Then what was he?

What did that make him?

The aftershocks spread in every direction, yet they could only stir the hem of Di Jiang's robes!

The aftershocks swept toward the Ancestral Witches.

Di Jiang merely waved a hand, and the aftershocks vanished.

The Ancestral Witches said to Di Jiang, "Thank you, Big Brother!"

The gathered sacred beings looked on, all deeply shocked.

At that moment, an immortal-looking figure descended from the Ninth Heavens.

It was none other than Hongjun, who had already merged with the Heavenly Dao.

No! Or rather, an incarnation of the Heavenly Dao!

The instant Tai Shang and the others saw Hongjun appear, it was as though they had found their pillar. Ecstasy immediately appeared on their faces, and they all spoke up.

The Three Pure Ones and the two from the Western Lands hurriedly cupped their hands. "Greetings, Master!"

Dijun and Taiyi clasped their fists. "Dao Ancestor!"

Hongjun's gaze was cold and emotionless. Like the Eye of the Heavenly Dao, he glanced at them and said:

"Trash!"

Then he looked coldly and mercilessly at Di Jiang. Three thousand laws circulated around him as he said in an icy voice:

"Di Jiang!"

"You Ancestral Witches had Primordial Spirits long ago! So that was it! It was the power of the Earthly Dao that blinded me, allowing you to give birth to Primordial Spirits?"

"How interesting! The power of the Earthly Dao!"

"Hand over the Earthly Dao Treasured Mirror! Destroy your own Primordial Spirits! Obediently complete the Witch-Demon Calamity!"

"Perhaps I may leave you Ancestral Witches with a trace of bloodline!"

The moment the Ancestral Witches heard this, anger immediately appeared on their faces, and they all spoke out.

"Arrogant! You old loach! Truly shameless!"

"Old loach, taste Zhurong's fire dick!"

"Who does he think he is? This is hilarious!"

"..."

The Ancestral Witches spoke with extreme arrogance.

They were trying to provoke Hongjun.

But Hongjun was not human. How could he possibly grow angry?

Hongjun said with an icy, emotionless gaze:

"Di Jiang! Have you considered it?"

"I promise you that I will leave the Ancestral Witches a trace of bloodline."

Seated high above the clouds, Di Jiang radiated terrifying spatial power. Looking down on Hongjun, he slowly said:

"Hongjun! No, it should be the Heavenly Dao!"

"You know fear as well?"

Hongjun was thoroughly enraged. He raised his hand, and three thousand laws responded, suppressing Di Jiang.

"Di Jiang! Beneath the Heavenly Dao, there are no variables!"

"I will not allow variables to arise either."

Terrifying power of laws surged forth, as though it could open another world anew.

"Good!"

"Today, I shall see just how powerful the Heavenly Dao is when it descends in person!"

Di Jiang swung the Pangu Banner, and battle erupted at once.

Rumble!

A battle that swept across the entire Primordial World began.

The terrifying fluctuations shook the entire Primordial World.

Back then, Tong Tian had used the mighty power of a Sage, borrowing the Immortal-Slaying Sword Formation, to shatter the Primordial World. From then on, the Three Realms were born, ushering in the era of the Three Realms.

Tong Tian alone had possessed such power!

Let alone Di Jiang and Hongjun, the incarnation of the Heavenly Dao, whose cultivation surpassed Tong Tian's by far.

The battle between the two grew increasingly fierce.

The entire Primordial World began to tremble on the verge of collapse.

Seeing this, all the sacred beings were terrified out of their wits.

The more 'Hongjun' fought, the more alarmed he became. How could Di Jiang's strength be so formidable?

He knew he could delay no longer.

Then he let out repeated howls. Terrifying laws were born and descended to suppress Di Jiang as he said:

"Di Jiang! Die!"

Terrifying laws surged, accompanied by pitch-black lightning.

The black lightning darted through dark clouds stretching billions upon billions of miles.

The instant the sacred beings saw that black lightning, related memories involuntarily surfaced in their minds—the World-Destroying Heavenly Punishment!

Tai Shang's expression was horrified. "How is this possible!"

Tong Tian sucked in a cold breath, his fingers trembling without stop as he said:

"Master wants to destroy the world! Master! Why do you want to destroy the world?"

Primordial Spirit looked at the black lightning, his heart twitching violently.

Even they were like this.

There was no need to mention everyone else.

The Ancestral Witches asked worriedly, "Big Brother!"

Di Jiang raised his head to look at the black lightning. A mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth as he said:

"World-Destroying Heavenly Punishment? I would like to see it!"

Rumble!

The instant the black lightning fell—

The entire Primordial World seemed to have pressed a pause button.

Everything came to a standstill.

Only Di Jiang's figure continued to flicker.

He directly let out a long howl and brought forth the Pangu Banner, the Chaos Bell, and the Taiji Diagram.

The three supreme innate treasures resonated with one another, producing a wondrous power that blocked the black lightning.

The black lightning exploded!

A terrifying sound was born, yet there was not the slightest sound.

Great sound is nearly silent! Great form is without shape!

When the World-Destroying Heavenly Punishment descended and exploded, there was actually neither sound nor image.

The sacred beings came back to their senses. Seeing this scene, they knew in their hearts that the unleashed power was too terrifying, exceeding the range of their perception.

'Hongjun' looked coldly at the somewhat pale Di Jiang and said:

"You actually blocked it! That truly exceeded my expectations!"

"But next, you will not be so fortunate!"

The World-Destroying Heavenly Punishment struck down toward Di Jiang once more.

Rumble!

Rumble!

"So it truly is an existence capable of reaching the Heavenly Dao Realm!"

"Its power far surpasses that of an ordinary Sage."

Di Jiang, his face pale, said calmly:

"However! Did you think I could not deduce the Heavenly Dao's methods?"

When Tai Shang and the others heard this, their pupils abruptly contracted.

In their understanding—

The Heavenly Dao was already the strongest. How could anything surpass the Heavenly Dao?

Upon hearing this, 'Hongjun' summoned the Creation Jade Disc before him and began calculating without cease. Yet the result of his calculations made his expression change drastically.

He suddenly raised his head, his pupils contracting as he looked at Di Jiang and roared, "Stop!"

Di Jiang merely sneered at him. Then he let out a long howl and declared:

"Ancestral Witches, heed my command!"

"Twelve Capitals Gods-Fiends Formation!"

"Rise!"