All Living Beings Offer Their Fortune to Aid the Wu Clan in Crossing the Calamity

RUMBLE—

A colossal hand, obscuring the heavens, descended with terrifying saintly might, as if to suppress all eternity and destroy everything!

It was clear that Hongjun had lost his temper.

His mind was clouded by overwhelming killing intent, disregarding all consequences and costs!

In his view.

At worst…

After Houtu perished, he would personally take her Ancestor Witch remains, cast them into the Nine Nether Depths, open the Six Paths, and then gather her residual soul, infusing it within, to evolve reincarnation and imprison it for all eternity!

Great Dao backlash?

A heavy price!?

Bring it on!

Compared to the endless small troubles that gave him a splitting headache, it was better to eliminate the root of the problem once and for all!

BOOM! BOOM!!

CRACK—

Before long, the void shattered inch by inch, the Slaughter True Body broke apart piece by piece, and the boundless Calamity and malevolent Qi scattered and vanished. The blood-colored Dharma Body instantly dimmed!

At first glance.

Half of the Slaughter True Body's body had been smashed to pieces!

Vast fortune was lost…

Endless Ancestor Witch essence blood overflowed…

Infinite Calamity Qi surged to the heavens…

The towering figure staggered back two steps, almost falling headfirst, swaying precariously, on the verge of collapse and disintegration!

But…

Chen Xuan still did not retreat!

He would not retreat even if it meant death!

"Dao Ancestor Master has finally made a personal move… Phew… it's finally time to end this absurd charade!"

Seeing this, Taiqing's tightly wound nerves finally relaxed. He let out a long sigh of relief, as if a great burden had been lifted.

"Hahahaha—With Master making a move to personally suppress this scoundrel, we've got this in the bag!"

Yuanshi laughed to the heavens, utterly gloating and delighted to witness this.

"Exactly! This is how it should be! So what if there's a backlash? We must defend the dignity of the Xuanmen Dao Tradition with our lives! Let our magnificent saintly might be known to all beings in the Primordial Desolation—Saints cannot be insulted! This is the right way to do things! Teacher is mighty!!"

Jieyin was utterly astonished, then filled with ecstatic joy. After all this commotion, it was finally over!

The Saints of the Xuanmen were all overjoyed!

Coincidentally.

Outside the Wu and Demon battlefield.

Di Jun, who at this moment wished for "Houtu" to die and all the Ancestor Witches to perish, even the annihilation of the Wu clan, his face contorted into a frenzied grin—

"Hahahaha—Well killed! Excellently killed!! Houtu deserves to die! The Twelve Ancestor Witches and the entire Wu clan all deserve to die!!"

"My brother Tai Yi, do you see? Your great revenge is at hand! Hahahaha—Kill! Kill! Kill! Hahahaha—"

The situation on the field had reversed and reversed again!

It truly caught everyone off guard!

Meanwhile, the Demon Master Kunpeng's eyes flickered, occasionally glancing at the injured Fuxi not far away, and then focusing on the River Diagram and Luo Book in his hand. He hesitated, as if brewing something sinister…

He was biding his time!

But because the Demon clan's fortune had not been completely severed and still had a sliver of hope for survival, he couldn't make up his mind, and so… he was still conflicted!

After all, the Heavenly Court of the Demon clan was now supported by all the Saints in the heavens!

He dared not act, completely dared not act!

While some rejoiced, others naturally grieved.

Among the Xuanmen Saints, only Nuwa, seeing this scene, truly couldn't bear it.

Her delicate eyebrows furrowed, and as her lips parted, she let out a soft sigh, "Daoist friend Houtu, why… why must you do this? What a pity! Alas!"

Looking at the Wu clan's ancestral land.

Billions of Wu clan beings watched this scene and wept uncontrollably, crying out in grief.

A three-year-old Wu clan child, with snot and tears streaming down his face, wailed, "Dao Ancestor Hongjun… is bullying us too much!"

In the Human race's ancestral land, countless commoners of the Human race roared—"Heavenly Dao is unfair!" and "Dao Ancestor is unfair!"

Everyone was filled with righteous indignation!

It's so infuriating!

Don't ants deserve to be oppressed by all the Sages of the heavens!?

Don't the common folk deserve to be schemed against by the Heavenly Dao, perishing one after another?

This isn't fair!

Why!!!

"Houtu, I've already done as you wished. The Wu clan's demise is inevitable and beyond saving. Do you still not regret your actions?"

Hongjun's Dharma Body's saintly might remained blazing, his words filled with threats as he delivered his final ultimatum.

As he spoke, his will moved with his thoughts, and the sky-obscuring hand pressed down a few more inches!

Rumble—

Though it was only an inch, it contained an unparalleled power, like a hundred thousand ancient divine mountains crushing down with immense weight. The Slaughter True Body fractured once more, its brilliant radiance dimming and fading.

It seemed as though it could shatter at any moment!

About to completely collapse, vanish into thin air, and cease to exist!

"Why all this babbling? If you have the guts, kill me! Go on! Old man Hongjun... do you dare!!"

Chen Xuan remained fearless, refusing to yield, unwilling to compromise even in death!

"Indeed... good words cannot persuade a damned fool..."

"Since that's the case, I shall grant your wish!"

At this point, Hongjun had been pushed to the forefront, meeting the expectant and eager gazes of the Xuanmen Sages. His resolve to kill grew stronger, his killing intent burning brighter!

"Waaah—"

"Cough, cough, cough!!!"

Although Hongjun's true body in Zixiao Palace was suffering a backlash, vomiting blood, coughing blood, and weeping blood uncontrollably, Hongjun was still determined to eliminate all anomalies!

After his words fell.

Hongjun's Dharma Body's expression suddenly turned fierce, a terrifying aura erupting from his entire being. He unleashed supreme killing power, intending to decisively end the battle and settle the cosmic order!

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

At this moment, the Slaughter True Body continued to shatter and dissipate, teetering on the brink of destruction!

"As long as the Wu clan's fortune remains, the Ancestor Witches' essence blood is not depleted, and the Heaven and Earth Calamity and Slaughter does not cease, I shall be immortal, indestructible, and unkillable!"

"Slaughter True Body, condense for meeeeee—"

As if sensing Hongjun's killing intent and his firm resolve to kill, Chen Xuan didn't hesitate. He roared to the heavens.

He was willing to burn his last drop of origin essence blood!

To gather more fortune!

To madly absorb the boundless Heaven and Earth Calamity and Slaughter Qi!

He intended to repair the damaged Slaughter True Body, condense it anew, and prepare for a decisive battle with Hongjun!

"Even now, you still foolishly attempt to re-condense the Slaughter True Body? Heh, the Heaven and Earth Calamity and Slaughter Qi is dense, perhaps enough. But the Wu clan's fortune is increasingly vast and scattered, and your own Ancestor Witch essence blood... is already scarce! This move... is simply wishful thinking!"

Hongjun naturally knew what "Houtu" intended to do. He couldn't help but let out a cold laugh, his face filled with disdain and contempt.

If the Slaughter True Body could be endlessly re-condensed, wouldn't his blood have been shed in vain?

Heh, what a joke!

It's over, everything should be over!

With this thought.

Hongjun's killing intent intensified, his heart set on killing Houtu!

"The Heavenly Dao is unjust, the Primordial Desolation Dao Ancestor is simply bullying the Wu clan too much!"

"Great Virtue Empress Houtu, please lend me the Human race's fortune!"

Just as "Houtu" was on the verge of death.

As the Wu clan faced a life-or-death crisis.

Suddenly!

From the Human race's ancestral land, a thunderous roar suddenly echoed, instantly deafening the ears!

And it was incredibly inspiring!

The Three Ancestors of the Human Race, Youchao, Suiren, and Ziyi, had voluntarily offered to lend the Human race's immense fortune to help Houtu and the Wu clan overcome this difficulty!

This was not only to repay the karmic debts owed from the past.

This was also a protest to the Heavenly Dao, and to all the Sages in the heavens!

Mainly...

I really couldn't stand it anymore!

I couldn't stand the despicable behavior and conduct of the Sages!

"We, the human race, are willing to fight alongside the Wu clan, to exist and perish together!"

Before long, across the vast and boundless Primordial Desolation, in the desolate wilderness of the Four Seas, within countless human tribes, hundreds of millions of human beings erupted in a deafening roar like a mountain and tsunami, shaking the heavens and earth.

Clang!

Upon hearing this, Hongjun was stunned.

Taiqing, Yuanshi, Jieyin, and the other Sages present were also dumbfounded!

The Dao Hearts of each Sage trembled suddenly!

They inexplicably panicked!

An ominous premonition and unease quietly surged into their hearts...

"How dare you lowly humans act like this? How dare you! You're simply outrageous! What are you doing here causing trouble!"

Yuanshi immediately flew into a rage, exasperated.

However!

It didn't stop there!

"We, the Four Seas Dragon Clan, are willing to lend our remaining dragon clan fortune and fight alongside the Wu clan, to exist and perish together!"

Immediately after, Ancestor Zhulong also spoke!

"We, the Phoenix Clan, are willing to lend our scattered fortune to fight alongside the Wu clan!"

"We, the Qilin Clan, are willing to fight alongside the Wu clan, to exist and perish together, and swear to shake the might of heaven!!"

Rumble—

Following the human race and the dragon clan, Phoenix Mother of the Phoenix Clan, and the Qilin clan elders also shouted in unison!