Hou Tu: The Advantage Is Mine!!!
"Not enough."
Nuwa put away the Gold-Leaf Jade Scroll, her beautiful eyes filled with contemplation, and said something.
Then.
Her figure disappeared once again from the secluded hall of the Soaring Firmament Celestial Palace, and when she reappeared, she was already outside Kunlun Mountain.
Shortly after Nuwa arrived at Kunlun Mountain.
The Three Pure Ones appeared together and invited Nuwa to the Jade Void Palace for a chat!
What was discussed remains unknown.
But when Nuwa left Kunlun Mountain, she had a satisfied look on her face!
On the other side.
The Netherworld.
Nuwa's actions were very secretive, but Hou Tu still managed to see them while she was being watched closely.
After seeing that Nuwa had visited the Sun Star and then the Kunlun Mountain.
Hou Tu realized--
The upcoming Calamity Cycle battle will definitely not be easy.
Frowning, gritting his teeth.
Hou Tu's eyes, with their wild beauty, reflected a world of countless thoughts.
She murmured to herself:
"The Twelve Capitals Heavenly Fiendish Formation... is no longer unique to my Witch Race."
"The Sun Star Madman Man doesn't need the Twelve Capitals Heavenly Fiendish Formation, so giving this formation to the Demon Race in exchange for even greater fun Calamity Cycle is only natural."
"..."
"Nuwa goes to Mount Buzhou, she will surely be able to borrow the Taiji Diagram, the Pangu Banner, and even... the Immortal-Slaying Sword Formation from the Three Pure Ones!"
"..."
A long time.
Hou Tu's thoughts were restrained, and a myriad of ideas settled down, a cold light gleaming in her beautiful eyes.
She said in a deep voice:
"In the end, the Mystic Gate are of one mind... This round of Calamity Cycle is indeed a formidable test for the sons of our Witch Race!"
"But--"
"Our Witch Race are descendants of the Father God, so what is there to fear from trials?"
This battle will be difficult.
Whether it's her facing Nuwa, who might borrow the Taiji Diagram and the Pangu Banner, or her sisters and brothers facing powerful Demon Race who possess the Twelve Capitals Heavenly Fiendish Formation and might also obtain the Immortal-Slaying Sword Formation, it's a formidable challenge.
This Calamity Cycle battle will not be easy.
But so what?
What challenge does Hou Tu have to fear?
What fear is there of the Ancestral Witch and their warriors of the Witch Race?
Certainly.
If she could find help, Hou Tu would be willing to do so.
Only--
The only person in the world capable of helping her and the Witch Race is the Sun Star Madman.
But a long, long time ago--
The Sun Star Madman himself said that he would no longer help the Witch Race.
Hou Tu has no intention of going to the Sun Star to ask that madman for help!
After all, even if Nuwa obtained the Twelve Capitals Heavenly Fiendish Formation, the two Supreme Treasures, and the Immortal-Slaying Sword Formation, these three major methods would still be ineffective.
Hou Tu still believes in one thing-
The Pangu Orthodox Lineage is no weaker than anyone else; in the decisive battle of the Calamity Cycle, the advantage lies with me!
Another Yuanhui (a new academic year in China) has begun.
After the Heavenly Court of the Demon Race and the Netherworld the Witch Race had prepared for a full epoch, the day of the decisive battle between the two main protagonists in this great Calamity Cycle finally arrived.
This day--
Thump!
Thump!
Thump!
The sound of war drums, resounding throughout Nine Heavens, spread from the Heavenly Court towards the Primordial World!
Formations of Demon Race armies, each carrying countless banners, began to appear in the sky, like a dark cloud obscuring the Primordial World heavens, enveloping the Primordial Land and the four seas.
Although there were no shouts of killing.
However, the murderous aura and killing intent emanating from such a massive army directly chilled all living beings in the Primordial Cosmos to the bone.
At the same time.
Ugh--
Ugh--
Ugh--
The soaring horn sound waves, centered on the Netherworld, spread throughout the Primordial Land!
Countless members of the Witch Race revealed their true forms, transforming into enormous beings ranging from tens of thousands to hundreds of millions of feet tall, exuding immense power and a menacing aura.
They all looked up at the Demon Race army in the sky.
Immediately.
Following the resounding bugle calls, they pounded their chests and stamped their feet, unleashing a war dance that embodied a powerful and savage vitality.
At the same time.
Shouting continuously:
"Witch!"
"Witch!"
"Witch!"
"..."
The Witch Race tribesmen, arrayed in formation across the land, unleashed their boundless vitality, burning fighting spirit, and united hatred in unison, accompanied by howls that resounded throughout the heavens and earth.
At the same time.
Guided by the miracle of their bloodline, the entire Witch Race army seemed to be of one mind, unleashing an extremely terrifying aura.
Even though they were at a significant disadvantage in terms of numbers, their combined fighting spirit instantly broke through the oppressive force of the dark clouds gathered by the Demon Race army in the sky, presenting a state of near-equal strength.
They gazed upon the vast and boundless Demon Race army in the sky, and the Witch Race arrayed on the earth.
Now.
The Sacred and Powerful Ones of Fun, who had already stepped down as supporting characters and were quietly watching the show once again, fell silent.
Holy crap!
Is it really that impressive?
This scene--
This is far more ferocious than the chaotic battle of the previous thirty-seven Yuanhui!
Great War.
It doesn't matter if there are many people, it doesn't matter if the battle lasts a long time, it doesn't matter if the battlefield is large.
What I feared most was this situation.
The powers of the two main protagonists in the Calamity Cycle began to converge and unleash a concentrated, unrestrained attack!
Concentrating resources at one point versus engaging in scattered, chaotic battles creates entirely different levels of destructive power.
Silently--
Those powerful beings who have settled the karmic debts between heaven and earth and have survived to this day are constantly activating the innate grand formations of their Daoist Sanctuary, and even setting up more grand formations and summoning defensive magic treasures.
In order to avoid the ensuing major battle from affecting their own side.
No doubt needed--
Having decided to wage a decisive battle, the Heavenly Court of the Demon Race and the Netherworld the Witch Race will undoubtedly employ every means at their disposal. Just try to guess the extent of their impact as high as possible.
Not long after.
After the Demon Race army had formed ranks and the entire Witch Race had marched out,
Buzz--
Suddenly, a series of Daoist sounds resounded between heaven and earth.
Fuxi, Queen Mother of the West, Haotian, and other top-level and powerful figures of the Demon Race appeared in the sky.
Boom--
The earth trembled gently as boundless, primordial power surged forth.
Eleven Ancestral Witch, including Di Jiang, Xuan Ming, Zhu Jiuyin, along with Grand Witch of the Witch Race such as Jiufeng, Da Yi, Kuafu, revealed their true forms and appeared on the Primordial Land.
The appearance of the highest-ranking and top-level experts from both sides instantly brought the already tense atmosphere to its peak.
Then.
When the gazes of Fuxi, Queen Mother of the West, and others met those of the Ancestral Witch.
One breath.
Two breaths.
Three breaths--
As soon as three breaths had passed, the top leaders and top experts from both sides made their move without hesitation.
Buzz!
Led by White Marsh, twelve extremely powerful Demon God stepped forward, their bodies radiating a vast Daoist aura.
Swish--
As the twelve Capital Heavenly Fiendish Banners, shimmering with malevolent light, swayed, a terrifying, boundless, and supreme aura began to converge towards the location of White Marsh and the other twelve Demon God.
At the same time.
The eleven Ancestral Witch, including Di Jiang and Xuan Ming, who stood tall on the earth, along with Da Yi, whose aura was as powerful as that of the Ancestral Witch, simultaneously unleashed a surge of boundless blood energy.
Twelve Demon God including White Marsh and Ji Meng:
"The Twelve Capitals Heavenly Fiendish Formation!"
The eleven Ancestral Witch, including Di Jiang and Xuan Ming, and the Grand Witch Yi:
"The Twelve Capitals Heavenly Fiendish Formation!"
The voices of both sides rang out simultaneously between heaven and earth:
"Rise!"