The Formation Shatters, Ancestral Witches Fall, and Catastrophe Strikes All Five Regions!

Dijun's Primordial Spirit soon recovered from being knocked senseless by Kunpeng Palace. Bone-deep hatred blazed across his face as he turned toward Kunpeng, whose escape route the Star Chart had blocked, and said coldly, "Demon Master, Kunpeng..."

Hearing the voice behind him, Kunpeng could not stop his body from trembling.

Damn it, that Ancestral Bear has ruined my whole family!

With that thought, Kunpeng turned around with difficulty and said to Dijun, "Y-Your Majesty, please let me explain..."

"Take your explanation to the grave!" After Dijiang and the others successfully summoned the Pangu True Form, Dijun knew the Demon Race's cause was lost. He had intended to entrust the Demon Race to Kunpeng, only to discover that Kunpeng actually dared betray him. Now, with his path ahead blocked and no retreat behind him, Dijun's rage reached its peak. He had nothing left to hold him back. Roaring at Kunpeng, he raised both hands, merged two fierce masses of Solar True Fire into one, and hurled it at him.

Naturally, Kunpeng refused to sit and await death. He immediately beat his wings, trying to dodge, but...

"Hum!" The Star Chart revolved, twisting space. The instant he flew elsewhere, he was transported right back and struck by the Solar True Fire. With a thunderous explosion, he threw back his neck and let out a long, agonized shriek. "Aaaah!"

"Whoosh!" Then he plummeted toward the earth.

"Traitors deserve death even more than enemies. Today, I will bring about your Body and Spirit Destruction!" Looking down at Kunpeng's falling figure, Dijun spoke coldly. He was about to command the Zhou Tian Star-Dipper Formation's power to destroy him utterly, when...

"Dijun, it's time to end this!" Dijiang's booming shout suddenly rang out. Dijun immediately looked up and saw the towering Pangu True Form raising both