Chapter 46 The Lich's First Battle: A Frustrating Harvest

"This cup is a toast to all of you. Thank you for attending my wedding. Let us all drink this cup together!"

At this moment, Emperor Jun, sitting high on the throne and full of vigor, raised his cup in a gesture of respect.

Regardless of their inner thoughts, all the cultivators below raised their cups at this moment.

Now that the Demon Court is powerful, no one dares to disrespect it.

"Boom!"

Just as everyone was about to drink, the entire Heavenly Court suddenly trembled violently, and the tremors grew stronger and stronger.

Everyone was immediately filled with surprise and doubt.

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"You little demon brat, your Grandpa Witch is here! Come out and face your death!"

Before anyone could react, a rough and arrogant shout rang out.

At the same time, a deafening roar was heard:

"boom!"

The Twelve Ancestral Witches led an endless horde of witches into the Heavenly Court, where they unleashed a massacre!

"Haha, my men, kill them all!"

"Slay all the demons! With the Witch, there is no invincible force!"

"Wow, wow, wow!!!"

Amidst countless shouts of battle, the demons, lacking powerful demon experts to protect them, were no match for the witch clan.

A large number of demons were instantly wiped out by the witch clan's divine power, resulting in heavy casualties.

"How dare you!"

When Di Jun's primordial spirit swept out and saw this scene, his eyes widened in fury.

He suddenly stood up and rushed out of the hall, attacking the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

Donghuang Taiyi, Fuxi, Kunpeng, and other demon gods and demon kings all rushed out with murderous intent.

Xihe, who had just become the Demon Queen, was so angry that her pretty face turned ashen.

The witch clan's disruption on the eve of her wedding was like a slap in the face to everyone in the prehistoric world.

This fueled her hatred for the witch clan, and she unleashed her magical treasure to fight her way out.

In an instant,

The quasi-saints of the demon race stopped the twelve ancestral witches, preventing the further demise of the demon race.

Meanwhile, the other demon gods and demon kings reorganized their demon army and fought against the witch clan.

The two sides then engaged in a great battle in the Heavenly Court.

The fighting was so fierce that the world was turned upside down and rivers of blood flowed.

The stench of blood soared to the heavens, and the killing intent boiled over.

The shouts of battle shook the heavens and earth, alarming the entire primordial world.

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Meanwhile, the cultivators who came to offer their congratulations inside the Lingxiao Palace looked at each other in bewilderment.

The attack by the witch clan was so sudden that it left them stunned for quite a while.

However, the next moment, everyone rushed out, but not to join the battle.

Instead, they watched the game.

For the cultivators, both the demon race and the witch race were too powerful, and they wished for both races to be severely weakened.

Even mutual destruction.

Otherwise, they might not have a place to stand in the future.

"Phew~"

Just as the Lich and Demon factions were engaged in a great battle in the Heavenly Court, Qi Tian, ​​who was cultivating in the Pangu Palace, exhaled a breath of turbid air.

Then he slowly opened his eyes.

Golden light shone in his eyes, and the laws and principles of Dao flowed continuously.

"Oh, what a pity!"

With a sigh, Qi Tian felt a pang of regret.

With the help of the Golden Eyes of Truth, he comprehended nine percent of the Law of Power in just tens of thousands of years.

Just as he was about to make a breakthrough to the tenth percentile, he had to stop again.

A bottleneck has emerged.

"Unfortunately, while the Golden Eyes of Truth-Seeing are powerful, they don't help much in breaking through bottlenecks! I still need to rely on myself!"

Qi Tian was somewhat depressed.

Just a little bit more and the Law of Force will break through to the tenth level.

At that time, he will possess combat power comparable to that of a saint.

This would give him the strength to survive until he severed his three corpses and then merged them into one to become a saint.

right now,

He still needs to break through the bottleneck on his own and take this final step.

"Breaking through the bottleneck through hard work alone is too difficult; I don't know how long it will take. I should go out and look for opportunities!"

Thinking this, Qi Tian got up and walked out of the Pangu Palace.

Regarding the bottleneck of the Law of Force, he did know of an opportunity that might help him break through.

"Huh? Where did everyone go?"

Upon exiting the Pangu Palace, Qi Tian was immediately stunned.

Before he went in, he noticed that there were quite a few powerful members of the Witch Clan guarding the area.

But now, it's all gone.

Moreover, the entire witch clan was completely silent; there wasn't a single person in sight.

"Aren't they afraid the Pangu Palace will be robbed?"

Unaware of the mystery surrounding the Pangu Palace, Qi Tian muttered something, but the next moment he was startled.

He sensed many powerful and chaotic fluctuations of laws emanating from the sky above Mount Buzhou.

"This is... Heaven! Oh no!"

Qi Tian's expression changed drastically, and he immediately transformed into a streak of light, rushing towards the Heavenly Court in a great hurry.

"I hope I don't miss this bottleneck!"

He really didn't expect that this period of seclusion for cultivation would lead to a full-scale war between the Lich and Demon races.

He was hoping to gain some insights and break through his bottleneck through this great battle.

Just as Qi Tian was heading to the Heavenly Court, the battle between the Heavenly Court's witches and demons had already reached a fever pitch.

Both sides were completely bloodthirsty.

On the battlefield, the massive true forms of liches clashed continuously, and magical treasures and divine powers flew about indiscriminately.

Every now and then, liches on the verge of death would self-destruct, creating a series of booming sounds.

The powerful energy blast instantly tore the surrounding enemies to shreds!

"Die!"

Donghuang Taiyi holds the Chaos Bell.

The powerful sonic booms continuously bombarded the three Ancestral Witches, Dijiang, Zhujiu, Yintian, and Wu, on the opposite side.

At the same time, the Chaos Bell was used to stabilize space and time, interfering with and weakening the spatial and temporal laws and supernatural powers of Emperor Jiang Zhujiuyin.

Undeterred, Dijiang and the other two relied on their powerful physiques and divine abilities to fight Taiyi.

Time was distorted around the four of them, and spatial rifts were everywhere.

Ordinary people simply cannot get close to it.

Meanwhile, Di Jun, with his powerful late-stage Quasi-Saint cultivation, summoned the Hetu Luoshu and trapped Zhu Rong, Gong Gong, and Shebi Shi.

But Zhu Rong and Gong Gong were simply too crazy.

He didn't defend against Di Jun's attacks at all, and recklessly unleashed his water and fire magic.

They quickly broke free of the trap and charged towards Di Jun.

Di Jun had no choice but to reveal his Golden Crow form and fight the two, in addition to the poisonous attacks from Shebi Shi beside him.

Di Jun was having a very difficult time, and wounds kept appearing on his enormous golden crow body.

Of course, Zhu Rong and the other two also suffered serious injuries.

The remaining six Ancestral Witches then engaged in fierce battles with Fuxi, Kunpeng, and other Quasi-Saint Demon Clan members.

As the battle raged, the entire Heavenly Court was now awash in blood, with corpses and severed limbs covering the earth.

Even the buildings within the Heavenly Court were largely destroyed, leaving them in ruins.

The surrounding cultivators from the Primordial World watching the battle were terrified.

The power displayed by the Lich and Demon races at this moment shocked all the cultivators.

It was too violent and too tragic!

Even the Three Pure Ones looked grim.

Such powerful liches would make even the true descendants of Pangu retreat in fear.

Only Nuwa watched Fuxi on the battlefield with immense worry, wanting to go and help.

But Fuxi had told her beforehand that he was not allowed to make a move.

However, she really didn't need to worry, because Fuxi had the upper hand completely.

At this moment, Ru Shou, the ancestral witch of metal who was fighting Fuxi, felt so frustrated that he wanted to vomit blood.

He was trapped inside the formation by Fuxi, not just one layer, but at least a thousand layers.

Breaking through one layer only leads to another, and Fuxi continues to add more and more formations.

It was even faster than his speed in breaking the formation.

Ru Shou could only watch helplessly as the array formations multiplied, unable to see or sense any movement outside.

"Ah! If you've got the guts, fight me head-on! What kind of skill is relying on formations!"

Ru Shou, frustrated and roaring within the formation, smashed and roared wildly.

"Tsk tsk tsk, that's terrible!"

Suddenly, a streak of blue light flashed above Ru Shou, leaving behind a voice of sympathy.

Fuxi's expression changed as he was adding to the formation.

However, before he could react, the blue light vanished in an instant, leaving the battlefield.

It reappeared in human form and landed beside the cultivators watching the battle.

The cultivators were startled and quickly looked over.

"Qi-Tian!"

(End of this chapter)

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