Primordial World: Growing Stronger Even While Breathing
Chapter 253

The Demon Race's Destruction!

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However, just as the demon god and demon immortals suppressing the array's core were shaken,

Daoist Mosquito did not miss such an opportunity, and his Sage avatar made a ruthless move.

This attack slammed into the great formation, carving a gap in the Zhoutian Star Formation.

Under such a heavy blow, the entire formation was instantly blocked and almost stopped operating.

Within the grand formation, there are 365 designated positions.

Nearly three of the highest-ranking demon gods and immortals were instantly killed!

Under the Sage's methods, these demon gods and immortals didn't even have time to scream before they were turned into ashes.

Despite succeeding in his attack, Daoist Mosquito showed no joy on his face; his expression remained expressionless.

It was as if his entire personality had changed after he attained enlightenment and sainthood.

"I have attained sainthood and have no intention of engaging in fearless killing."

"Those who don't want to die, run for your lives, and I'll spare your lives."

Those who don't flee will all be reduced to ashes!

"Daoist Mosquito said coldly.

As his voice fell, a chilling murderous intent instantly eroded the souls of every Demon Race.

Within the Zhoutian Star Formation, one by one, the Demon Race...

Whether they were demon gods or demon immortals, they were all trembling.

That was the pressure on their souls caused by the Sage's murderous intent.

Finally, one of the demon immortals couldn't control himself any longer.

He screamed and fled from his position, desperately trying to escape.

Then, as if starting a trend, a large number of demon gods and demon immortals turned and fled.

Streaks of light streaked erratically through the air, creating a chaotic scene.

At this point, the original power of the Zhoutian Star Formation suddenly plummeted.

Under the Sage's majesty, they were defeated without a fight.

The already collapsed Zhoutian Star Formation could no longer stop a Sage.

A sinister smile appeared on Daoist Mosquito's face.

Then, with a wave of his hand, he blasted figures into bloody spray on the spot.

"You...!"

On the Sun Star, Fuxi was stunned.

You promised you wouldn't kill them!

He roared.

"It was I who agreed to their request."

"The one who killed them is me now."

What do the promises I made in the past have to do with me now?

Daoist Mosquito said with a chuckle.

Yet at this moment, his smile was terrifying, cruel, and tyrannical.

I'll take your life!

Fuxi roared, manipulating the already damaged Zhoutian Star Formation to fiercely twist towards Daoist Mosquito.

Unfortunately, the Daoist Mosquito directly used his supreme Sage Law Power...

The great formation was torn apart! The Zhoutian Star Formation was broken!

The moment the Zhoutian Star Formation was broken, Daoist Mosquito opened his mouth wide.

With a single suck, he swallowed a large number of demon gods and immortals directly into his stomach.

Below the Sage, all are but ants.

These ants had no power to resist him whatsoever.

"Brute!"

Above the sky, ten Golden Crow watched as countless of their brethren were wantonly slaughtered.

They roared, manipulating the power of the Golden Crow Heaven-Locking Formation in an attempt to refine the Daoist Mosquito.

Unfortunately, the Daoist Mosquito raised his head and glanced at it.

Then he reached out and flicked his wrist. A Golden Crow was instantly crushed.

Play it again, and another Golden Crow falls.

He then flicked his fingers nine times in succession, killing nine of the ten Golden Crow, leaving only one remaining.

When only one Golden Crow remained,

Daoist Mosquito originally intended to continue his attack and kill the remaining one as well.

But the moment he raised his hand, he seemed to sense something in the the Unseen, and ultimately withdrew it.

Of the ten Golden Crow, nine are already dead.

"Heaven cherishes life; I, the Holy One, have killed enough today, so I will spare one."

"It's Daoist Mosquito casually.

Having said that, he looked at Fuxi again from a distance of billions of miles away.

"Demon Emperor Fuxi, I will not kill you."

"However, the remaining Demon Race should become my food."

"Although I have attained sainthood, I have not yet obtained the Primordial Expanse purple qi, Daoxing is unstable,"

"It's not yet Perfection. I'll borrow the remaining members of your Demon Race to solidify my Daoxing!"

Having said that, the Daoist Mosquito's figure disappeared into the Blood Sea.

The Blood Sea dissipated, transforming once more into a towering cloud of blood mist, which surged towards the remaining Demon Race race on the Primordial Wilderness Continent.

"No!!"

Seeing this, Fuxi completely broke down. He roared, but it was no use.

The Zhoutian Star Formation has been broken, and he no longer has any means to fight against Sage.

He cannot save the Demon Race.

He roared, instinctively wanting to rush towards the blood mist on the ground.

However, at the crucial moment, the last remaining Little Golden Crow pulled him back.

"Godfather, don't go!"

"This fiend has already attained sainthood; we cannot send him to his death in vain!"

He held onto Fuxi, tears streaming down his face.

Seeing the Little Golden Crow weeping bitterly, Fuxi also shed tears.

"It's over! My Demon Race is finished!"

"No! Godfather, not yet!"

"There is only one way to save my Demon Race race now!"

The Little Golden Crow said, weeping bitterly.

However, Fuxi simply shook his head, and his imperial crown fell off his head.

His hair was disheveled, and he looked utterly miserable.

"It's no use, it's no use."

He knew what the Little Golden Crow was talking about.

Only Sage can rival Sage. His own sister, Nüwa, was Sage.

Besides, there's another figure in the Empress Wa Palace who is capable of even killing Sage.

If they were to intervene, the great calamity afflicting the Demon Race would naturally be averted.

But Fuxi knew all too well that if they were willing to intervene...

They probably would have made their move long ago; they wouldn't have waited until now.

"Godfather, Lady Nüwa and you are, after all, siblings."

"As long as you're willing to beg her, she won't stand by and watch you die, given our blood ties!"

"We must hurry and pray to the Lady Nüwa!"

"If it's too late, our Demon Race will truly be finished!"

The Little Golden Crow clung tightly to Fuxi's sleeve.

Fuxi was stunned by the Little Golden Crow's words.

Finally, he nodded.

"Let's go to the Empress Wa Palace!"

He pulled Little Golden Crow along, and the two of them transformed into a beam of light and headed towards the Empress Wa Palace.

Soon, they arrived outside the Empress Wa Palace, but the Empress Wa Palace gates were tightly closed!

"Thump!"

Fuxi, holding the Little Golden Crow, knelt directly on the ground.

"Fuxi... Fuxi begs the Lady Nüwa Nuwa to save my Demon Race!"

"Please, Lady Nüwa, save my Demon Race!"

Fuxi and the Little Golden Crow knelt outside the Empress Wa Palace, pleading pitifully.

Inside the Empress Wa Palace, Nüwa was already sobbing uncontrollably.

She had already made up her mind not to get involved.

But Fuxi's kneeling caused her to completely break down. She could no longer hold back.

Lin Yunji witnessed this scene and felt a pang of unease in his heart.

He sighed softly and began to speak.

"Don't cry. I'll handle this."

"Yes, yes." Nüwa nodded vigorously, tears welling in her eyes.

The gates of the Empress Wa Palace slowly opened.

Lin Yunji slowly walked out from inside.

He walked up to Fuxi and helped him up.

"I can save the Demon Race, but I have one condition."

I'll agree to any conditions!

Fuxi answered without any hesitation.

He was willing to pay any price to save the Demon Race.

"Good!"

Lin Yunji nodded.

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