The current situation was one that neither side could have anticipated.
Not only did the Demon Race possess the Great Zhou Heavenly Stars Array, but the Witch Clan unexpectedly possessed the Great All-Heavenly Evil Spirits Array as well.
At this moment, both sides revealed their ultimate trump cards, the two grand arrays facing each other from above and below.
The moment that would decide victory and defeat had finally arrived!
Just then, accompanied by a roaring shout, an incomparably majestic figure emerged from within the Great All-Heavenly Evil Spirits Array formed by the Twelve Ancestral Witches.
This figure stepped forth all of a sudden.
This figure was none other than Pangu's True Body, summoned through the fusion of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.
The moment Pangu's True Body appeared, an unparalleled, terrifying aura instantly transmitted to every corner of the Primordial World.
Countless living beings trembled beneath this aura, all falling to their knees in prostration.
At this juncture, even the mighty figures of various factions, all these great masters of supernatural power, turned pale and felt terror-stricken at the sight of Pangu's True Body.
Pangu was the opener of this world, the creator of the Primordial World, and even all living creatures had been transformed from Pangu's own body.
Now that Pangu had appeared, who could possibly resist?
Within the Great Zhou Heavenly Stars Array, Dijun and the others felt their hearts turn completely cold upon seeing this scene.
Even though this was not the true Pangu, they could still clearly sense just how ferocious this Pangu's True Body was.
However, at this point, there was not the slightest possibility of retreating or fleeing.
They could only fight it out to the death!
Dijun and the others once again operated the Great Zhou Heavenly Stars Array, and boundless starlight converged, transforming into a single streak.
This streak of starlight resembled a heavenly punishment; it was brilliantly dazzling beyond compare, and with a resounding crash, it slammed toward Pangu's True Body.
"Roar!"
Pangu's True Body showed not a shred of fear, and watching the starlight crash down, he raised his hand and threw a punch.
With that, he shattered the starlight.
Witnessing this scene from the Netherworld Blood Sea, Minghe's eyes sharply constricted. That punch from Pangu's True Body just now was entirely natural, seemingly thrown through some sort of instinct.
It was filled with such profound mystery that he tried his utmost to memorize the trajectory of that punch, yet he found it utterly impossible to do so.
It was as if the trajectory of that punch was the trajectory of the Great Dao itself—un-capturable and un-recordable.
"Hah!"
Minghe let out a long breath, knowing better than to force the issue, yet his heart remained shaken to the core.
Pangu, a powerhouse of the half-step Great Dao, was simply too terrifying.
Yet he wondered whether this powerhouse had truly perished completely!
Naturally, this was not something Minghe should be pondering at the moment; the thought merely flashed through his mind and vanished.
Minghe continued to focus on the battlefield, watching every move of Pangu's True Body.
After shattering the incoming starlight, Pangu's True Body threw another punch.
This punch slammed directly into the Great Zhou Heavenly Stars Array.
Minghe could not feel the slightest trace of law fluctuations from this punch; it seemed to be internalized to the absolute extreme.
All its power was condensed into a single point.
This punch was invincible and unstoppable; no matter how stubbornly Dijun and the others resisted, it was of no avail.
With destructive force, the punch slammed fiercely against the Great Zhou Heavenly Stars Array.
The entire grand array shattered in what could be said to be a split second, and the myriads of stars could no longer maintain their formation.
Moreover, beneath this punch, terrifying backlash power rebounded, and heaven knows how many members of the Demon Race perished because of it.
Even the five mighty figures—Dijun, Taiyi, Fuxi, Nuwa, and Kunpeng—vomited blood, their auras wilting away.
Seeing the grand array torn apart and leaving no further power to resist, Pangu's True Body paused only slightly before the second punch arrived.
This punch was the final fatal blow, signaling that the great war between the Witch and Yao Races was about to draw to a close.
The Demon Race would perish, and the Witch Clan would triumph.
The Great Zhou Heavenly Stars Array proved no match for Pangu's True Body after all; one could even say it was like paper, completely unable to withstand the fists of Pangu's True Body.
Yet, at this very moment, a miracle descended!
An archaic Taiji Diagram suddenly appeared before Dijun and the others, blocking the subsequent punch from Pangu's True Body.
Furthermore, as the Taiji Diagram spun with a crisp snap, the fist of Pangu's True Body, along with an entire arm, was actually shredded to pieces.
"Boom!"
The Taiji Diagram shot forth a beam of golden light, instantly striking Pangu's True Body.
In an instant, Pangu's True Body disintegrated and collapsed, revealing the figures of Dijiang and the other ancestral witches from within.
Furious beyond measure, the ancestral witches watched as victory slipped away right before their eyes, only to have it ruined.
Naturally, they refused to let the matter rest, and shifting their forms, they moved to charge into the starry sky to slaughter Dijun, Taiyi, and the rest.
Just then, however, the Taiji Diagram suddenly transformed into a golden bridge, and atop this golden bridge, Hongjun appeared.
With a placid expression, Hongjun looked upon the charging Twelve Ancestral Witches and flicked his large sleeve.
In an instant, the Twelve Ancestral Witches were struck as if by lightning, flying backward one after another and crashing heavily onto the earth.
This scene likewise shocked the mighty figures of all factions.
They had not expected Hongjun to appear at this final juncture, nor that Pangu's True Body would fail to endure even a single round under Hongjun's hands.
Just how terrifying was this sage, anyway?
"Greetings, Teacher." Still shaken to their bones, Dijun, Taiyi, and the others hurried forward to bow to Hongjun upon seeing him appear, especially since he seemed to be on their side.
Hongjun nodded, his expression still completely placid. Looking down at the Twelve Ancestral Witches, who were struggling back to their feet with looks of intense defiance, Hongjun spoke indifferently, "From this day forward, the Demon Race shall rule the heavens, and the Witch Clan shall govern the earth. There shall be no further war for ten thousand years!"
Without caring whether anyone agreed or not, Hongjun's figure flashed and vanished from sight.
Left behind, the two sides of the Wu and Yao Races stared at each other. The ancestral witches were filled with fury and wanted to strike, but having the previous lesson before them, they knew it was impossible and could only temporarily stand down.
Meanwhile, Dijun and the others breathed sighs of relief while their hearts bled as they looked at the heavily battered Demon Race.
Their losses in this battle had been massive. Especially from the punch Pangu's True Body used to shatter the Great Zhou Heavenly Stars Array, those killed were all elites of the Demon Race, which could be considered a severe blow to their vitality.
It would take quite a long time of recuperation to recover from this.
At the same time, recalling the might of Pangu's True Body, Dijun still felt lingering dread in his heart.
How on earth was one supposed to break this Pangu's True Body?
He had painstakingly calculated the Great Zhou Heavenly Stars Array, thinking this time victory was within his grasp.
Yet who could have imagined that the Twelve Ancestral Witches would also possess a grand array, and that this array would be so unreasonable as to summon "Pangu" himself?
How was one supposed to fight this?
Naturally, Dijun was unwilling to accept failure; after ten thousand years, when Hongjun's ban was lifted, the two races would have to fight once more until a victor was decided.
Before that time arrived, he had to find a way to break the Witch Clan's Great All-Heavenly Evil Spirits Array.
With that, the second great war between the Witch and Yao Races drew to a close.
The Witch Clan and the Demon Race each retreated to recuperate and build up their strength.
Yet, although the two races had calmed down, the impact this great war brought to the Primordial World was truly too vast.
Whether it was the Demon Race's Great Zhou Heavenly Stars Array, the Witch Clan's Great All-Heavenly Evil Spirits Array, or Pangu's True Body, all were utterly terrifying.
That kind of might felt as though it could destroy heaven and earth.
Moreover, there was Hongjun's appearance at the final juncture, which had been imposing beyond measure.
Suppressing "Pangu's True Body" with effortless ease could well be described as displaying the invincible might of a sage.
It allowed all living beings to witness what a sage truly was!
Even the two great overlords, the Witch and Yao Races, were forced by his prohibition to halt their war and retreat to recuperate, forbidden from stirring up any further strife within ten thousand years.
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