Honghuang Taihuang

Chapter 300 The Power of Time

Ji Meng, Ying Zhao, Fei Dan, Fei Lian, Jiu Ying, Shang Yang, Qin Yuan, Ci Tie, Gui Che, Xie Zhi, Bi Fang, and Zhu Jian—these chosen ones of the demon race are revered as demon saints by many demon races because of their terrifying strength. As for the eight people of Taiwei, they have been revered as demon emperors by countless demon races, the supreme rulers of the demon race.

Among the many demon saints, Bai Ze, dressed in white feather robes, waved his feather fan. The mysterious and profound power of destiny and cause and effect manifested all sorts of extremely strange and powerful abilities, tearing apart a great witch in front of Bai Ze.

After hearing Taiwei's words, Bai Ze finally strengthened his resolve, followed his destiny, and entered the Great World of Gods and Witches with the help of Shang Yang's destiny.

With just a sliver of destiny from Shang Yang, Bai Ze has already become a top-tier demon saint. It can only be said that he is indeed a top-tier divine beast capable of interfering with the cause and effect of destiny.

Of course, even with the help of many chosen ones, the demon race suffered far greater casualties than the witch race. On paper, the witch race was still far stronger than the demon race, and even the number of great witches exceeded that of demon saints of the same level.

Even so, the number of deaths among the Witch Clan in this war was the highest in history. As the leaders of the Witch Clan, the Twelve Ancestral Witches could naturally feel the turbulence and decline of the Witch Clan's fortune.

The deaths of countless clansmen around them filled the twelve ancestral witches with rage, but the difference in strength could not be bridged by rage.

The twelve Ancestral Witches unleashed their auras time and time again, only to be repeatedly blasted away. Even though their combat strength and experience were rapidly growing in their battles with Taiwei and the others, it was clearly impossible for them to defeat Taiwei and the other eight in a short period of time.

The battle between Taiwei, Rushou, and Tianwu continued as normal, but Zhujiuyin had disappeared from the real world at some point. In the time gap where there was neither light nor darkness, Zhujiuyin's figure transformed into a constantly changing river that carried the infinite power of time.

In Zhu Jiuyin's eyes, the battle between Taiwei and the other two had been divided into billions of pieces. Each time segment contained a scene of Taiwei, Ru Shou, and Tian Wu fighting. Zhu Jiuyin's figure disappeared into thin air and entered one of these billions of time segments.

Taiwei was still fighting with Rushou and Tianwu. The White Dragon Axe unleashed thousands of cold lights, tearing everything apart, while the Xuanwang Iron Halberd stirred up the power of wind and thunder, roaring and annihilating many spiritual energies in the void.

Taiwei frowned as he watched Zhujiuyin disappear. He felt the spread of the power of time, which even affected him. However, this power of time was formless and intangible, just like the natural creation of the Heavenly Dao. Even he could not easily expel it from his surroundings.

Although nothing unusual is visible yet, Taiwei can feel an increasingly strong sense of crisis. The White Dragon Axe swept across, and Tianwu's Heavenly Wings drew out ten thousand howling winds, knocking the White Dragon Axe back.

Thousands of Heavenly Gang Cones shot out from in front of Tianwu, carrying streaks of cold light as they pierced towards Taiwei. However, the bright moon hung high in the sky, and the Taiyin Heavenly Blade let out a high-pitched roar, freezing all the Heavenly Gang Cones.

A cold glint flashed, and Tian Wu stared at the pale blade that suddenly appeared before him. His eyes narrowed to the extreme. He had not anticipated this strike at all. At this moment, Tian Wu felt an extremely obvious aura of death.

However, when the Taiyin Heavenly Blade struck, Tianwu's figure vanished into thin air. In the next instant, the Taiyin Heavenly Blade froze the clouds and sea of ​​the sky for millions of miles, but Tianwu had already disappeared in that instant. When Tianwu reappeared in the next instant, Taiwei's Taiyin Heavenly Blade had already unleashed most of its power.

The tornadoes around Tianwu roared skyward, and the remaining chilling power of the Taiyin Blade Light was dispelled by Tianwu's Heavenly Qi, leaving him completely unharmed.

A hint of surprise flashed in Tianwu's eyes as he reappeared, but he quickly received a telepathic message from Zhujiuyin. The Heavenly Wings stirred the atmosphere once more, and Tianwu, who was going all out, drew upon the boundless atmosphere above the Divine Witch Great World. A turbid atmospheric storm, like chaos, descended from the sky.

Countless blades of light roared through the raging atmosphere. Taiwei held the Taiyin Heavenly Blade high in his hand, and round and round moons cast their light into the Taiyin Heavenly Blade.

Tianwu's combat power was not weak, but it was not worth Taiwei's attention. However, just as Taiwei was preparing to freeze all the storms stirred up by Tianwu, an invisible force of time descended once again, freezing Taiwei's own timeline.

Before Taiwei's eyes, tens of millions of Tianwu and Ru appeared together, and then each unleashed its strongest attack. The chaotic storm that blotted out the sky and the Gengjin storm that tore the sky and earth apart perfectly merged at this moment, transforming into an absolute destructive power capable of destroying any Taiyi realm powerhouse.

Unaware of what was happening, Taiwei's figure was swallowed up by the overwhelming turbid storm. At the same time, Ru Shou also received a telepathic message from Zhu Jiuyin. The clear sound of metal and stone rang out again, and a platinum sword light appeared, stretching from the sky to the earth.

Just as the turbid chaotic storm engulfed Taiwei's figure, the platinum blade connecting heaven and earth tore the chaotic storm in two, and the world instantly fell silent.

Meanwhile, Taiyi, Youying, and the others, who were engaged in a fierce battle, realized that Taiwei's aura had completely disappeared. Honestly, if it were them, they would also have a high chance of dying if they were hit head-on by a full-force attack from Tianwu and Rushou.

Taiyi's expression remained unchanged, as indifferent as ever. As a top-tier Primordial True Saint of the same level as Taiwei, he did not believe that Taiwei would be killed by the two Ancestral Witches, Tianwu and Rushou.

Youying's mind jolted, and she felt the world before her eyes turn gray. A crimson light in her eyes expanded wildly, and Youying let out a sharp shriek. A Xuanming arrow that had pierced through Qian Yuelin shattered in front of her, which was covered in an extremely bewitching crimson light.

The overwhelming crimson slashes forced the Xuanming Ancestral Witch back. Youying looked coldly at Tianwu, who had a smile on his face. Qianyuelin let out a mournful sword cry and slashed at Tianwu!

"Youying, this is my opponent. Let me handle it." With a flick of its silvery-white fox tail, it shattered a Xuanming arrow that was aimed at Youying.

Taiwei's previously vanished aura instantly reappeared, and the freezing cold transformed into a torrent that froze all the divine powers unleashed by Tianwu, Rushou, and Zhujiuyin. Taiwei, who stepped out from the cold moonlight, appeared to be completely unharmed.

Taiwei nodded to Youying. The calm yet powerful Yin energy instantly dispelled the coldness on Youying's face. Looking at the surprised Zhujiuyin, Tianwu, and Rushou opposite him, a cold glint appeared in Taiwei's eyes.

"It's impressive that you were able to develop such a supernatural power in such a short time, but that's not enough. Your supernatural power can cut a momentary timeline into tens of millions of parts, and you can manipulate these tens of millions of time fragments at will. That's very impressive."

"But you don't know me very well. An ordinary Primordial True Saint might have difficulty distinguishing tens of millions of time fragments, but for me, tens of millions of time fragments are far from enough."

"I just need to block all the attacks in all the time segments. If you want to kill me, you'll need to increase that number by at least a hundred times."

Taiwei watched as Zhujiuyin disappeared again, and then slashed down with the Taiyin Heavenly Blade in front of him. In that instant, tens of millions of attacks collided.

In each time segment, Taiwei was colliding with Zhujiuyin, Tianwu, and Rushou. His primordial spirit was operating at high speed, and the Taiyin Heavenly Blade was shining with unprecedented brilliance.

The next instant, the Taiyin Heavenly Blade that had disappeared from the real space reappeared. Opposite Taiwei, a cold wind swept by, and the bodies of the three Ancestral Witches, Zhujiuyin, Tianwu, and Rushou, were covered by ice and snow. Tens of millions of time fragments were all frozen by Taiwei.

The great battle between Taiwei and the three Ancestral Witches ended in an absolute victory for Taiwei. Taiwei did not hold back with this strike. He could guarantee that all the life force within the three Ancestral Witches, Zhujiuyin, Tianwu, and Rushou, had been frozen and shattered by the wind and snow. In other words, these three Ancestral Witches had been killed by Taiwei.

The staff swept across his front, and the chaotic spatial power twisted and shattered countless falling stars. Dijiang looked at the three Ancestral Witches, Zhujiuyin, Rushou, and Tianwu, who had been turned into ice sculptures, and his face was extremely ugly.

With a flick of the staff, the vast spatial power covered the sky of the entire Xuanming Continent, and large areas of space rotated like a Rubik's Cube.

Before Taiwei, Taiyi, Zhuzhao, Kunpeng, Youying, Qiankun, Yinyang, and Cangqiong could even make a move, their locations were already scattered across different parts of the Xuanming Continent, while the Twelve Ancestral Witches gathered in the sky.

Even with the strength of the eight Taiwei people, it would take them some time to get back to the Twelve Ancestral Witches. Dijiang needed this time to allow Zhujiuyin, Tianwu, and Rushou to reverse their life-and-death state.

Taiwei stood at the northeast corner of Xuanming Continent, looking at the twelve Ancestral Witches gathering in the distant sky.

Although Taiwei was certain that Zhujiuyin, Rushou, and Tianwu were indeed completely dead, looking at the gathered Twelve Ancestral Witches, Taiwei felt an unprecedented sense of crisis.

No, it should be the aura of death. This aura was so intense that it even reminded Taiwei of the time when he faced the Heavenly Punishment. A solemn expression appeared on his face. Taiwei knew that the actions of the Twelve Ancestral Witches would be extraordinary.

At the same time, Taiyi, Zhuzhao, Youying, Kunpeng, Qiankun, Yinyang, and Cangqiong also felt an extreme threat. The eight celestial demons attacked together, and Taiwei even wanted to use the two supreme treasures, the Nine Li Celestial Demon and the Celestial Serpent Mace, in his Purple Mansion.

However, the moment Taiwei came into contact with these two supreme treasures, he felt the overwhelming heavenly might gathering from all around. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and Taiwei snorted coldly. A blade of light slashed down, tearing open the void with a tearing sound. Taiwei's figure transformed into a long rainbow and flew towards the location of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

(End of this chapter)