Watching the Witch Clan and Dragon Race spill their blood, Di Jun and Tai Yi wore wild, arrogant expressions.
"Hahaha, Dijiang, you fools!"
"I told you long ago that Heavenly Fate rests with my Demon Court. We are destined to unite the Universe and wield supreme authority."
"How could the likes of you fathom the methods of our Demon Race's Great Sage Fuxi?"
"Today marks the arrival of your Witch Clan's doom."
Di Jun sneered, his words dripping with mockery.
He had even grown somewhat carried away with his triumph.
A higher-dimensional assault!
To Di Jun, this was an absolute higher-dimensional assault!
After all, all living beings knew that although the Witch Clan possessed indestructible physical bodies and unmatched ferocity,
they were born without primordial spirits and could not comprehend the Dao.
Thus, when Fuxi unleashed the Primordial Eight Trigrams, the Witch Clan had no way to resist it, much less unravel it.
Was this not sheer slaughter?!
No matter how fiercely Zhurong and the others burned with rage, they could only watch helplessly as Fuxi unleashed his massacre.
Di Jun could practically already see the Demon Race's overwhelming victory and the Witch Clan's extinction.
Moreover, in their previous clashes, the Witch and Demon Clans had always seen the Demon Race return with its feathers clipped, utterly humiliated.
This battle marked the first time they had overwhelmed the Witch Clan's might.
How could he not get carried away?!
And that was not all!
No sooner had Di Jun finished speaking,
than Taiyi suddenly unleashed his divine might on the other side.
"Hmph, bastards!"
"Let us see how much longer this so-called Pangu Phantom can endure!"
Taiyi barked coldly.
The next instant, he unleashed the Golden Crow Rainbow Transformation Technique, and his figure abruptly became a streak of light.
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