Reborn Shang Zhou, angry at the sage Nuwa at the beginning

At this time,

Emerging from the black mist were countless disciples of the Jie Sect dressed in black robes, wielding various strange magical weapons, who launched an attack on the army of the Three Realms.

The situation reversed instantly, and the army of the Three Realms suffered repeated defeats, with the number of dead and wounded increasing rapidly.

Master Qingxu's expression changed: "This is bad! These disciples of the Jie Sect practice evil arts and can manipulate Yin energy. Our formation will not be able to withstand them!"

"Everyone, hold your ground!"

Di Xin shouted, "The Chan Sect and the Buddhist Sect, join forces to purify the Yin energy; the Demon Realm and the Heavenly Court, hold back the Yin army and the disciples of the Jie Sect! I'm going to deal with Xuan Yinzi!"

After all,

Di Xin transformed into a golden streak of light and rushed towards Xuan Yinzi.

The golden longsword, carrying a majestic aura of royalty, pierced straight into Xuan Yinzi's chest.

Xuan Yinzi dared not be careless. He raised his hand and waved his staff, sending a black energy wave towards Di Xin.

"Di Xin, your opponent is me!"

The golden longsword collided with the black energy wave, unleashing a massive shockwave. Di Xin was forced back several steps, and Xuan Yinzi was also badly injured, a trickle of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

"I didn't expect you to be so strong!" A hint of surprise flashed in Xuan Yinzi's eyes, followed by a sneer. "However, do you think you can defeat me alone?"

He raised his hands to form a hand seal and chanted strange incantations.

Within the black mist of the Netherworld Valley, countless streams of Yin energy converged, transforming into a gigantic black dragon.

The dragon opened its blood-red maw and lunged at Emperor Xin.

Di Xin's eyes sharpened, and golden spiritual light surged around him. The dragon patterns on his black dragon-patterned imperial robe came to life, swirling and dancing as they transformed into a giant golden dragon.

The golden dragon and the black dragon clashed fiercely in the air.
For a time,

The world changed color, and the winds and clouds reversed!
at the same time,

The battles on the battlefield have also reached a fever pitch.

The evil arts of the Jie Sect disciples were incredibly powerful, and the formations of the Three Realms army were gradually broken, with countless soldiers falling.

Although Master Qingxu, the old monk, Fairy Qingluan, Heavenly King Li and others fought hard, they gradually felt that they were powerless.

Di Xin was extremely anxious as he looked at the tragic scene on the battlefield.

he knows,
If this continues, the army of the Three Realms will be completely annihilated. He must deal with Xuan Yinzi as soon as possible to turn the tide of the battle.

"Xuan Yinzi, prepare to die!"

Di Xin roared, and the kingly aura around him merged with the power of the golden dragon. The golden dragon's size instantly increased, and it bit the neck of the black dragon.

The black dragon let out a shrill scream as its body gradually dissipated.

Di Xin seized the opportunity, and his golden sword plunged fiercely into Xuan Yinzi's chest. Xuan Yinzi stared wide-eyed at Di Xin in disbelief:

"Impossible... How could I lose to you..."

"Colluding with the underworld and wreaking havoc on the three realms, this is your fate!"

Di Xin said coldly, and with a flick of his wrist, the golden longsword completely shattered Xuan Yinzi's body.

With Xuan Yinzi dead,
The disciples of the Jie Sect were immediately leaderless, and their formation fell into chaos.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, the army of the Three Realms launched a counterattack, killing countless disciples of the Jie Sect and soldiers of the Yinming Sect.

Seeing Xuan Yinzi killed, the Ancestor of the Underworld was furious: "Human Emperor, I will kill you!"

He transformed into a black streak of light and charged towards Di Xin.

The power of the Netherworld Ancestor far surpassed that of Xuan Yinzi, and the Yin energy surrounding him almost enveloped the entire Netherworld Valley. Di Xin was not afraid at all, and holding a golden longsword, he went to meet him.

Golden spiritual light collided with black malevolent energy in the air, unleashing a devastating power.

"Ancestor of the Underworld, your clan committed countless evils in the past and was sealed in the Avici Hell. Today, I will ensure that you will never be reincarnated!"

Di Xin's voice was cold and resolute.

He raised his hand and tossed the golden longsword into the air, where it transformed into a massive golden pillar of light that shot straight into the sky.

at the same time,

The full power of his human emperor origin erupted, merging with the golden pillar of light to form an even more dazzling golden barrier.

"Using my own Human Emperor's essence as a guide, and borrowing the power of the Three Realms, I will deploy the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Annihilation Array!"

Di Xin's voice echoed throughout the entire Valley of the Underworld.

People from all three realms sensed Di Xin's summons and poured their power into the golden barrier.

The golden barrier shone even brighter, trapping the Netherworld Ancestor, the remaining Yin Nether soldiers, and the disciples of the Jie Sect in the center.

The Ancestor of the Underworld roared madly, trying to break through the barrier, but was suppressed by the power of the barrier.

"Your Majesty, I will haunt you even in death!"

"Ancestor of the Underworld, you have brought calamity to the Three Realms and deserve to die! Today is your end!"

Di Xin raised his hand and pressed down, causing the golden barrier to contract sharply. Countless golden energy threads surged out from the barrier, binding the Netherworld Ancestor and the remaining enemies.

They gradually devoured their power.

Under the influence of the energy threads, the body of the Netherworld Ancestor gradually became distorted and dissipated. The remaining Netherworld soldiers and disciples of the Intercepting Sect also turned into wisps of black smoke and were completely annihilated by the barrier.

With the demise of the Ancestor of the Underworld, the black mist in the Underworld Valley gradually dissipated, and the entrance to the Avici Hell closed again.

The dark clouds in the sky dispersed, and the sun shone once more on the western wilderness.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the Three Realms showed a relieved smile.

This fierce battle,
It finally ended in victory for the Three Realms.

Di Xin stood in the center of the battlefield, the golden aura around him gradually receding.

Looking at the corpses scattered on the ground, he was filled with mixed emotions. In this battle, the Three Realms paid a heavy price, but they also successfully repelled the invasion of the Yinming Clan and protected the peace of the Three Realms.

"Thank you for your hard work, everyone."

Di Xin's voice carried a hint of weariness, yet was filled with determination.

"The Yinming Clan has been destroyed, and the remnants of the Jie Sect have been wiped out. From this day forward, the Three Realms will usher in true peace. I will lead everyone to rebuild our homes and ensure that all beings in the Three Realms live in peace and prosperity!"

"The Human Emperor is immortal! The Three Realms shine together!"

People from all three realms shouted in unison, their voices resounding throughout the universe.

As the sun sets,

The golden afterglow spilled onto the battlefield of the Abyss Valley, bathing everything in a warm glow.

Di Xin gazed at the distant horizon and silently said in his heart, "Although the secrets of the ancient times have not yet been uncovered, as long as the three realms are of one mind, there is no difficulty that cannot be overcome. From now on, I will protect this land and let peace forever surround the three realms."

The smoke of battle in the Valley of the Dead had not yet completely dissipated, and the golden afterglow cast a desolate warm hue over the corpses scattered on the ground.

Di Xin stood in the center of the battlefield, his black dragon robe stained with blood and dust, yet his domineering aura remained undiminished.

The cheers of the people of the Three Realms rose and fell, but his gaze remained fixed on the horizon of the western wilderness, on the dying roar of the Netherworld Ancestor and the "scheming of the gods" mentioned by Xuan Yinzi.
Like two poisonous thorns piercing my heart... (End of Chapter)