The prehistoric infrastructure maniac

Chapter 123 Emperor Jun is Crazy About Killing
Pangu displayed his divine power and directly blew away the Chaos Bell, breaking the Zhoutian Star Array and the Hunyuan Heluo Array, which immediately boosted the morale of the Wu clan army.

"Ah" Pangu roared like crazy again and swung the Axe of Creation in his hand again.

"How could they possibly maintain the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation? And allow Pangu's body to continue to unleash such attack power?" Seeing this, Emperor Jun's brows twitched, and his heart was filled with shock, anger and resentment.

"Demon King." Kunpeng, who was weak and seriously injured, became anxious.

Just when Di Jun was about to grit his teeth and fight hard, a violent and terrifying aura suddenly erupted, and Donghuang Taiyi on the side directly transformed into the original form of the Golden Crow, and rushed towards the Axe of Creation like a burning sun star.

"Second brother." Upon seeing this, Di Jun's face changed drastically and he cried out in shock, and then there was an earth-shaking explosion that resounded throughout the entire prehistoric world.

The two corpses of the quasi-saint and the two corpses of good and evil all self-destructed in a desperate attack. The power was so terrifying that one could imagine. Kunpeng glared and flew away to escape almost instinctively.

"Surprisingly." Even Shi Mo and other saints were surprised and moved by Donghuang Taiyi's madness.

The terrifying energy storm roared like a wave, violently shaking the sky above the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation. Pangu's body could no longer hold on and collapsed directly, revealing the exhausted aura of the ancient witches.

The twelve flags of the Gods and Demons Formation that also appeared were cracked one by one and turned into ashes and dissipated. Obviously, with the continuous explosion of Pangu's body power, the materials of those flags had reached their limit.

This stabilized the Pangu Banner and Tai Chi Diagram that were ready to move. Yuanshi and Laozi also showed some shock and lingering fear.

The collapse of Pangu's body also stagnated the boiling fighting spirit and momentum of the Wu clan army. The terrible energy aftermath caused heavy casualties in the Wu clan army who were trying to maintain the Twelve Capitals of the Gods and Demons formation.
The demon emperor Di Jun, with red eyes, saw the weakened aura of the ancient witches and revealed a ferocious and crazy look. He suddenly turned into a scarlet-gold phantom and rushed towards Di Jiang.

Puff, Di Jun showed the Witch-Slaying Sword for the first time since the start of the decisive battle between the witches and liches. The power of that sharp sword was so strong that even Di Jiang, the ancestor of witches, could not withstand it. He was pierced through the body by it, and the essence, blood, and witch power in his body were instantly devoured by the Witch-Slaying Sword, and even his soul and consciousness were directly annihilated.

"Brother." Seeing that Di Jiang was killed instantly by Di Jun's sword, the other ancestor witches were suddenly shocked and angry.

Di Jun, who had killed Di Jiang with one sword, showed no mercy and immediately swung his sword to kill Shebi Shi, another ancestor witch who was closer.
Just like this, the ancient witches who were seriously injured by using Pangu's body, faced with Emperor Jun who was wielding the witch-killing sword like a madman, and in a blink of an eye, several of them were killed like chopping melons and vegetables. Shi Mo and other saints were a little dumbfounded by the sight.

The Tuwu Sword, which had absorbed the blood and magic power of several ancient witches, was also filled with blood and murderous aura. Its aura became increasingly violent and sharp, humming and trembling, as if urging Emperor Jun to continue killing.
"What a ferocious witch-killing sword! At this moment, it's probably even sharper and more terrifying than the Four Immortal-Slaying Swords. The key is, it just happens to restrain the witch clan!"

The power of the Witch-Slaying Sword made all the saints watching the battle take a deep breath, and Shi Mo's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Haha. Go to hell!" Di Jun laughed wildly, and the murderous intent in his eyes became stronger and stronger. He continued to kill the other ancestor witches with violent aura.

The few ancient witches who reacted were also a little frightened by the killing mad Di Jun. Their faces changed drastically and they retreated and dodged instinctively.

However, Zhu Rong, who was the most manic among the ancient witches, gritted his teeth and growled, and retreated instead of advancing. The moment Di Jun stabbed the witch-killing sword into his body, the roaring Zhu Rong directly exploded: "Ah! Die!" Boom! The self-explosion of an ancient witch is more terrifying than the self-explosion of a quasi-saint due to the strength of his physical body. One can imagine how powerful it is.

Di Jun was directly knocked back by the violent energy storm, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and the madness in his eyes became even stronger: "Haha. Even if you self-destruct, you can't do anything to me!"

As Di Jun said this, he turned around suddenly. At the same time that Xuan Ming, who had suddenly approached, stabbed a bone spur into his shoulder, he also stabbed Xuan Ming's chest with the Tuwu Sword in his hand.

The essence, blood and magic power in his body were rapidly lost, his soul and consciousness collapsed, and Xuanming stared at Di Jun with some unwillingness, as if he did not expect his reaction to be so quick.

"Emperor Jun." Amidst the crazy roars, the three ancient witches Tianwu, Rushou and Jumang had already rushed towards Emperor Jun together, and as soon as they approached him, they exploded.

Boom. The terrifying energy storm that was like a superposition of booms instantly submerged Di Jun, but Di Jun did not even choose to retreat or dodge.

"Haha." After the energy storm caused by the self-detonation of the three ancient witches dissipated, Di Jun, whose breath was weak and hair was messy, continued to laugh wildly like a madman.

"Husband." The urgent call came from Xihe, who came from Taiyin Star. Seeing Di Jun like this, she couldn't help but become more anxious and worried.

"Die!" Just as Xihe was about to approach Di Jun, the surviving ancestor of the witch Gonggong flew directly towards her.

"Huh?" Di Jun noticed this scene, his face changed and he hurried to kill Gong Gong.

However, Gonggong, who had just approached Xihe, exploded with a violent aura all over his body.
"Haha." Along with Gonggong's crazy laughter before his death, the terrible energy storm directly submerged Xihe and Dijun.

"Xihe!" The energy storm dissipated, and there was no trace of Xihe. Di Jun's screams of extreme pain made everyone tremble with fear.

"Sister." Chang Xi's cry of pain also came from the Moon.

"Haha." Di Jun laughed again with his head raised, tears of blood flowing from his eyes. His wanton laughter made people inexplicably feel creepy.

Looking at Di Jun who was laughing wildly in the void filled with blood and murderous aura, Shi Mo couldn't help but frown and a hint of sigh and complexity flashed in his eyes.

"I didn't expect that Gonggong didn't go crazy and crash into Mount Buzhou in the end. Instead, he chose to die together with Xihe. He wanted to take someone with him to die with him, making Di Jun's injuries more serious and painful," Shi Mo was thinking about it when his face suddenly changed.

As soon as the laughter stopped, Di Jun looked at him with an inexplicable look, and suddenly his whole body was burning with red-gold flames and turned into a comet and flew towards Buzhou Mountain.
"Damn! Him..." Shi Mo couldn't help but glare and curse in his heart when he saw this scene. He thought that if Gonggong didn't hit Mount Buzhou, Mount Buzhou would not fall. He didn't expect Di Jun to suddenly do this. It was really beyond his expectations.

The rumble was like a collision between Mars and the Earth. The Buzhou Mountain, which had been on the verge of collapse after a series of shocks, was hit by Di Jun's self-destructive impact and suddenly broke and collapsed from the middle of the mountain.
Then the whole world began to shake, a big hole appeared in the sky, and the weak water from the nine heavens poured down, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a raging flood that swept towards the land of prehistoric times.
(End of this chapter)