The Ancestral Witch Gonggong crashed into Mount Buzhou, causing his head to explode and his primordial spirit to collapse, thus bringing an end to the War of the Witches and Demons.
As the pillar supporting the Primordial World, Mount Buzhou fractured, causing the celestial membranes of the Primordial World to rupture. This allowed Destruction forces from the Chaos and even the void, such as the Chaos gales, the Nine Heavens Weak Water, and the world-destroying divine thunder, to surge into the Primordial World, causing disasters, destroying the landforms, and devouring everything like the ancient Ferocious Beast Taotie.
The terrifying Nine Heavens Weak Water formed the strongest flood in history. Nothing could float on the Weak Water, let alone this ancestral version of the Nine Heavens Weak Water. Even Great Luo Golden Immortal would have to exert all his strength and fight to the death to escape. The remaining Golden Immortal's power was swallowed up and corroded, and he screamed in despair.
To put it simply, the number of deaths in the War of the Witches and Demons was far less than the number of lives lost in the Primordial catastrophe caused by the Ancestral Witch Gonggong's collision with Mount Buzhou.
In a short period of time, the number of deaths in the Primordial World surged, nearly a thousand times the number of deaths in the War of the Witches and Demons Witch Clan and the Demon Clan King, as well as some troublemakers! And every minute and every second, it continued to surge towards the most terrifying coefficient.
"A terrible disaster has occurred." The Ancestral Witch Houtu stared at the gaping hole in the sky, at the screams and despair of the Wu and Yao tribes on the ground, and for a moment, she was filled with confusion. When Mount Buzhou become so fragile?
"Withdraw!"
With the Eastern Emperor Bell blazing and his Demon Emperor body severely injured, leaving him with less than one-tenth of his former strength, Donghuang Taiyi gave orders to his army.
" Donghuang Taiyi! Don't run!"
The Ancestral Witch Xuanming laughed angrily. His best friend Qiangliang had died under the Eastern Emperor Bell. How could he rest until he avenged this death!
The Weak Water pouring down from the Nine Heavens became Xuanming's power. As the Ancestral Witch of Rain, he controlled the Nine Heavens Weak Water, transforming it into boundless Weak Water Divine Arrows that engulfed Donghuang Taiyi.
The Eastern Emperor Bell emitted an ancient and deep mournful cry. The brilliance of its complex and profound runes and inscriptions gradually dimmed. The power of the Nine Heavens Weak Water was terrifying, and the Donghuang Taiyi's own magical power was almost exhausted.
Many Demon Clan armies and Witch Clan were also affected by the arrows of the Nine Heavens Weak Water, and they died before they could even scream.
The retreating demon master Kunpeng glanced at it, his heart filled with horror. He had no intention of going back to help and sped away.
Fuxi could not bear to see Donghuang Taiyi perish, so he summoned the River Chart and Luo Book, activating the broken Zhoutian Star Dou Grand Formation, and countless starlight poured into Donghuang Taiyi's body.
With the buff, Donghuang Taiyi was able to catch his breath. The Star Power within his body transformed into immense magical power, which he used to activate the Eastern Emperor Bell. With eyes wide open, he desperately broke through the attack of the Nine Heavens Weak Water Divine Arrow.
" Xuanming!"
The ancestral witch Dijiang was relocating the witch people when he heard a deafening roar. He turned around and saw that his eyes were bloodshot, with tears streaming down his face.
The body of the Xuanming Ancestral Witch was shattered by the Eastern Emperor Bell, and its internal organs gushed out along with the blood of the Ancestral Witch.
The Eastern Emperor Bell is originally Chaos Bell, capable of imprisoning time and suppressing space. It combines offense and defense, possesses boundless creative power, and is a top-tier Innate Supreme Treasure.
To put it bluntly, without the Eastern Emperor Bell Donghuang Taiyi is just a little brother, unable to withstand the combined attack of two Ancestral Witch, let alone kill Ancestral Witch with such a powerful and terrifying physique. The importance of magical treasures is self-evident.
The death of Xuanming turned the eyes of the Ancestral Witch Emperor Jiang completely red.
" Donghuang Taiyi! You'd Laozi die!"
" Infinite Space Annihilation Technique!"
The Ancestral Witch of Space, Dijiang, burned his Ancestral Witch essence and blood, and boundless spatial laws formed the Great Dao Golden Bridge, connecting the void. Countless obscure and profound Great Dao inscriptions emerged, causing space to collapse wherever they passed, and darkness to devour everything.
The Donghuang Taiyi, who was carrying the Eastern Emperor Bell, was killed by the terrifying aftershocks. The Eastern Emperor Bell's surface dimmed and eventually disappeared into the void.
Dijiang used all his great supernatural powers to kill Donghuang Taiyi and annihilate countless Demon Clan, also affecting many Witch Clan.
Inside the Empress Wa Palace, Nüwa's expression was sorrowful, her beautiful eyes blazing with fury.
Her brother, Fuxi, suffered a Destruction blow under the great power of Dijiang, and died. Fortunately, she intervened in time and managed to collect a wisp of his true spirit.
" The Witch Clan!"
Everything was too chaotic, and it all happened too fast! No one noticed that within the range of the great divine power unleashed by the Ancestral Witch Emperor Jiang, there was a mysterious figure traversing the unstable spatial explosion, rescuing many powerful beings, and collecting numerous treasures.
This is scavenging! Finding bargains!
" Houtu, I'm dying! Take the people and go!"
Dijiang calmed down, looked at the desolate land, and used his remaining magic power to use spatial magic to transfer the Witch Clan members.
"Brother Dijiang!" Houtu cried out in sorrow.
Hongjun, residing in the Purple Cloud Palace, showed no joy or sorrow. When he saw Dijiang submerged by the Nine Heavens Weak Water and utterly dying, he made his move.
"The war between the Wu and Yao races has caused a cataclysmic disaster in the Primordial World! Our Dao Ancestor Hongjun has ordered a cessation of the fighting!"
"All sages shall emerge to repair the Primordial World!"
A sense of dread resounded in the hearts of all beings. At the same time, Hongjun intervened, restoring the shattered Primordial World. The fragmented Primordial regions formed large and small stars, the great thousand, the medium thousand, and the small thousand worlds. The entire vast expanse of land formed the four continents.
Eastern Continent of Divine Victory, Western Continent of Cattle Gift, Southern Continent of Jambu, Northern Continent of Kuru.
Thus, the Witch-Demon Calamity have ended, and both races have completely withdrawn from their positions as protagonists of the world. Human Clan shall rise and become the protagonist of the world!
The saints emerged from their sacred caves within the Chaos, using their boundless magical power and great supernatural abilities to Chaos winds, repair spatial rifts, control the floods of the Nine Heavens Weak Water, and save all living beings.
The hole in the sky is simply too difficult to repair.
Even the seal of the Holy Ones cannot last for too long, at most tens of thousands of years, before the hole in the sky will crack open again. At that time, the Nine Heavens Weak Water and countless Destruction disasters will continue to Primordial.
Nüwa thought of the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil, but she didn't have enough of it.
The Human Clan Saint Teacher Hall.
"Senior brother, may I borrow some Nine Heavens Breathing Soil?"
" Nüwa, my elder brother has gone out. I have the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil here." Xiao Li's eyes showed reluctance as he took out many figurines he had made.
"I'll return it to you later." Nüwa smiled, waved her slender, jade-like hand, and swept away the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil.
Nüwa then collected Chaos meteorites from the Chaos, shattered them, and integrated them into the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil, adding the Nine Heavens Creation Divine Water.
If Xiao Tian were here, he would exclaim in astonishment, "Ancestral-level concrete! So this is what was used to mend the sky!"
Nüwa successfully mended the sky, bestowing immeasurable merit upon the heavens. Although the Three Pure Ones and the Two Sages of the West also gained some merit, compared to the merit Nüwa received, it was like the light of Fire Fly vying with the sun and Sun Moon; they could only envy her.
"Fellow Daoists, although Heaven has been repaired and perfected, Mount Buzhou, which supports Heaven and Earth, has cracked, and Heaven can no longer be supported."
After some calculation, Laozi said, " In the North Sea there is an ancient divine beast named Bixi, the son of the Ancestral Dragon."
Nüwa's eyes lit up with joy upon hearing this.
"Thank you for your guidance, fellow Daoist."
"No need to go, I've brought the things." At this moment, the void distorted, and Xiao Tian appeared, tossing a Sumeru Ring, an object that could contain the universe, to Nüwa.
"Thank you, Senior Brother." Nüwa took the Sumeru Ring, examined it, and immediately put it into action.
Laozi turned his gaze to Xiao Deva Path and asked, "When will you become a saint, fellow Daoist?"
"Becoming a saint isn't in a rush, you all know that. I'm going to Attaining the Dao through Strength." Xiao Tian chuckled.
"Let's choose the right path as soon as possible. The longer we delay, the more unforeseen changes may occur." Laozi's eyes held a profound meaning as he transmitted his voice to Xiao Tian.
Xiao Tian knew that Laozi was reminding him to be wary of those who still coveted the purple aura of the iris and the opportunity to become saints, such as Jieyin Zhunti.
The hotheaded Hongyun had already died in the War of the Witches and Demons Primordial Purple Qi was being watched by countless people, the Asura Path Body could not possess it and disappeared into the void.
Xiao Tian guessed that this Primordial Purple Qi might end up with Dao Ancestor Hongjun.
The saints and powerful beings of the Primordial traveled to various places, and the Primordial disaster caused by the War of the Witches and Demons was finally quelled.
Xiao Tian felt a pang of pain in his heart. Many of the elite combatants of the Primordial had perished, and the Deva Path Dao's scheme had succeeded.
"What a miscalculation! Gonggong was the most important pawn in the Deva Path's game. His headbutting of Mount Buzhou was utterly absurd!"
The heavens shone with boundless golden light of merit, which was distributed in multiple directions to the various powerful beings of the primordial Primordial who were saving Primordial.
The Three Pure Ones, Jieyin Zhunti, were shocked, not understanding why Xiao Tian's Nüwa were greater than those of Nuwa, who mended the sky.
Xiao Tian was also completely bewildered.
What's going on here?
Could it be that Deva Path's will has short-circuited? Did it distribute merits to the wrong person? Is it a bug?
Merit is a mechanism by which the Deva Path operates the Primordial. The Deva Path cannot change this mechanism, as doing so would be detrimental to itself. It can be said that although the mechanism for distributing merit is customized by the Deva Path, the amount given is automatically triggered.
Xiao Tian felt a little panicked. Was this damned Primordial Heavenly Dao questioning his identity again?
In the mysterious land of Great Void, the Xiao Tian, through a Deva Path of profound light, watched over all the saints. Seeing Xiao Tian's somewhat bewildered expression, it couldn't help but laugh.
"This is what you deserve. Help me perfect the Primordial, strengthen my control, and help me evolve."
"Keep up the good work, kid. Hongjun has been acting a bit unruly lately. Let's see how things go. If it doesn't work out, we'll find another representative of the Deva Path."
At this moment, Xiao Tian was subjected to the puzzled, doubtful, and scrutinizing gazes of the Three Pure Ones, Jieyin, Zhunti.
Nüwa arrived and bowed to Xiao Tian, saying, "Many thanks, Senior Brother, for the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil and the materials that support heaven and earth."
The Three Pure Ones, Jieyin, Zhunti suddenly realized that although it was Nüwa who mended the sky, it was Xiao Tian who provided the materials, so it was no wonder that they had so much merit.
"You're too kind, sister. We're all family."
Nüwa's expression turned slightly sad as she recalled her brother Fuxi's fall in the War of the Witches and Demons. Although she had taken away his true spirit and could wait for time to help him be resurrected, she didn't know when that opportunity would come.
Afterwards, everyone chatted casually for a few more minutes and then went their separate ways.
Upon returning to the Human Clan Saint Teacher Hall, Xiao Tian immediately made a 'call' to Nüwa in the Empress Wa Palace within the Chaos.
"Girl, I think Brother Fuxi is about to have a great opportunity."
Nüwa wasn't surprised that Xiao Tian knew she had saved her brother Fuxi.
"What great fortune are you referring to, senior brother?"
" The Human Clan's fortune has now surpassed that of the Witch Clan and Demon Clan, making it the number one race in the world. However, the Human Clan still needs wise men to guide them. Why not let Brother Fuxi be reborn among the Human Clan to accumulate blessings, resolve karma, and help the Human Clan? In this way, he can return to the human realm. The Deva Path would absolutely allow and encourage this method." Xiao Tian chuckled.
Upon hearing this, Nüwa had a sudden inspiration and exclaimed with delight, "Senior brother is absolutely right! Thank you so much, senior brother!"