Honghuang: Three Lights and Stars

Chapter 38 No Winner

With the new Starlight Escape Technique, Wei Guang is now no worse than a quasi-saint in terms of speed. If he can't win, there is still some hope of escaping.

The next are the Way of the Stars and the Way of the Sword.

Wei Guang’s previous methods of dealing with these two paths were mostly simple application of the laws, and he never had the time to comprehend any magical powers. However, after listening to the teachings this time, he had many ideas.

As long as he is given enough time, he will definitely be able to comprehend two magical powers of his own.

After explaining the ways to protect oneself, Tongtian waved his hand to create a barrier, isolating all the disciples who had not reached the Taiyi realm. Their foundation in Taoism was not yet established, and the subsequent laws and teachings would be of no benefit to them.

Regarding the way of laws, Tongtian talks about his own way of swordsmanship and the way of formations.

The remaining disciples' cultivation levels are all above Taiyi, so Tongtian doesn't have to worry that his Taoism will affect them. Instead, he can serve as an auxiliary Taoism to enhance their strength.

Another three hundred years passed, and Tongtian’s preaching came to an end.

Before Wei Guang and the others could sort out what they had learned from the lecture, terrifying energy fluctuations came from the central part of the prehistoric world, where Mount Buzhou was located.

It turned out that it was the liches who started the war.

Hundreds of billions of demons poured out from the Demon Court and rushed straight to the Witch tribe. The Witch tribe, who had been prepared, also took immediate defensive measures and counterattacked.

In terms of numbers, the witch clan is far inferior to the demon clan, and the total number is even less than 10 billion.

This witch tribe, which consists of less than 10 billion people, was able to fight on equal terms with the demon tribe, which has over 100 billion people. The moment the two sides collided, countless people were killed and injured, and rivers of blood flowed.

The mountains near Mount Buzhou collapsed, the earth cracked, and blood flowed into the sea of ​​blood.

However, this evenly matched situation did not last long. As the demons began to enchant their weapons with human blood, the situation on the battlefield changed instantly.

The restrained witch clan was suppressed in an instant, and their defeat was obvious. It was only a matter of time before they were defeated.

Seeing this tragic scene, Di Jiang was furious: "Set up the formation."

Upon hearing the news, Zhurong, Gonggong and other ancestor witches responded one after another, and the missing Hou Tu was eventually replaced by the great witch Xingtian who absorbed Hou Tu's essence and blood.

As the twelve ancient witches returned to their positions, a figure that could make people feel endless fear at first sight emerged.

"Set up the formation."

Emperor Jun was not willing to be outdone, and the demons followed his orders. As the star flags fell, endless star power fell and gathered on Emperor Jun.

The blessed Emperor Jun stood opposite the true body of Pangu of the Wu clan.

Pangu's real body holds the illusory Axe of Creation, while Di Jun holds the newly-forged Sword of Slaughtering Witches. The battle that will determine the fate of the two races is about to begin.

"cut!"

The Axe of Creation in the hand of Pangu's true body fell with the sound of Tao uttered by Dijiang, and an axe mark cut through the void, as if it was going to split this ancient world in half.

With that strike of the axe, the sky and the earth changed color, and the sun, moon, and stars were all covered.

At this moment, there seemed to be only that axe mark between heaven and earth, which made all the powerful people in the ancient times in all directions feel terrified, and even the saints were frightened by it.

They might be able to take this axe, but it would definitely not be a pleasant experience.

You know, this is just one axe when the Twelve Ancestral Witches are incomplete. If the Twelve Ancestral Witches are complete to form the formation, how powerful would this axe be?
It was also at this time that they realized the gap between themselves and Hongjun.

The last time the Witch Clan used Pangu's true body, it was condensed from the complete twelve ancestor witches, but Hongjun was able to take the axe with ease.

"break!"

Di Jun looked solemn. He gathered the power of countless stars and slashed out with his sword fiercely.

The sun, moon, and stars that were originally obscured reappeared after Di Jun's sword. The dazzling starlight suppressed the edge of the axe mark. In addition to the axe mark, there was another sword edge in the world.

"Boom..." The moment the axe mark and the sword light collided, the prehistoric world shook violently, as if it could not withstand the collision between the axe mark and the sword light.

"Oh!"

The axe mark and the sword light were in a stalemate for a moment, and finally exploded with a loud bang. The terrifying aftermath of the explosion spread out in all directions with the intersection as the center.

Wherever the aftermath of the explosion passed, whether it was the demon clan or the witch clan, they seemed to be weathered and turned into dust in an instant.

Just one aftermath of the explosion brought fatal damage to the two tribes of Lich and Warlock. Only one in ten of their members survived, with only a few Golden Immortals and those who lived far away from the battlefield surviving by chance.

Even so, they were already seriously injured and unable to fight again.

Looking at Pangu's true form, Xing Tian was only a great wizard after all. Even though he absorbed Hou Tu's essence and blood, how could he be compared with the real ancestor wizard in such a short time?

Although Pangu's real body blocked Di Jun's full-strength attack, it also suffered backlash and Pangu's real body disintegrated.

"puff……"

Di Jiang and other ancestor witches vomited blood, and Xing Tian, ​​who was weaker, fell into a coma.

"Hahaha...you, are defeated." Seeing Pangu's true body disintegrate, Di Jun laughed wildly. At this point, the Witch Clan no longer had the strength to contend with the Demon Court.

As soon as the laughter died down, Di Jun swung out his sword again.

"puff……"

With this sword, seven of the eleven ancestor witches were killed, leaving only Dijiang, Gonggong, Zhurong, and Xuanming alive. The other ancestor witches all died under Dijun's sword.

Seeing his brothers fall, Di Jiang's eyes widened with anger: "Di Jun, you are looking for death."

In a rage, Di Jiang no longer cared about anything else. He rushed forward and chose to self-destruct. The terrifying blast wave not only broke the Zhoutian Star Array, but also took away Di Jun who was in the main array.

The remaining Donghuang Taiyi, Fuxi and others also suffered severe backlash.

"Big brother..."

The deaths of Di Jun and Di Jiang caused both the wizards and the liches to wail in grief. Zhu Rong and others, in their rage, rushed towards Donghuang Taiyi and others as recklessly as Di Jiang.

It was at this moment that Kunpeng suddenly rolled up the River Map and Luo Shu and rushed towards the North Sea at an extremely fast speed.

"Kunpeng, you are looking for death." Seeing Kunpeng's defection, Donghuang Taiyi became furious and wanted to kill him immediately, but how could the ancestor witches give him this opportunity?

"Oh!"

There was another loud bang, and Zhu Rong, who rushed forward, chose to self-destruct without any hesitation.

In this self-explosion, except Fuxi, Bai Ze, and Ji Meng, all other demon saints died, and even Donghuang Taiyi could not escape.

Gonggong, who was closer to Zhurong, was directly blown away and fell at the foot of the main peak of Mount Buzhou.

At this point, how could Bai Ze and others not see that the two races of Lich and Warlock had eventually followed in the footsteps of the three ancient races, and there would be no winner in this battle.

“Hahaha… come on.”

Seeing Xuanming approaching, Fuxi's eyes were determined. He pushed Bai Ze and Ji Meng away and chose to die together with Xuanming. They both died by self-destruction.

When Fuxi self-destructed, a giant hand reached out from the chaos, protected a wisp of Fuxi's true spirit, and then retreated.

This is the end.

The only ones left among the Demon Court's high-ranking officials were the escaped Kunpeng, Bai Ze and Ji Meng, while on the Witch Clan's side, the only ancestor of the Witch clan left was Gonggong.

(End of this chapter)