I, the primordial ancestor, started out as a useless cult and a useless saint.

Chapter 31 The Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation Slays Nuwa (Please read on!! Vote!)

Ye Yang was also a little confused when he saw this. According to the original trajectory, no matter how the Wu and Yao races fought, these powerful beings of the prehistoric world would avoid them. Why did they take the initiative to cause trouble this time?

But there was no time to think further. All they saw was countless blood-soaked Asuras rushing straight towards the demon army. Asuras are born bloodthirsty, and the moment they clashed with the demons, they unleashed their terrifying killing talent.

Countless demons perished, but countless Asuras were also slain. Yet, they were instantly reborn after falling into the sea of ​​blood, making them virtually invincible.

Looking at Zhen Yuanzi's side, the "Universe in the Sleeve" technique immediately stirred up a whirlwind, causing the Zhou Tian Star Array to tremble. The saints of the heavens were both angry and helpless upon seeing this.

The Lich War was something that the saints were not supposed to get involved in, but now, not only have the saints gotten involved, but other powerful beings from the primordial world have also come in.

It can be said that the demon race has angered the masses this time. Of course, the main reason is that the Taiqing Sage secretly helped the demon race and almost severed the last thread of connection between the Human Sect and the human race, which made the Taiqing Sage feel a sense of fear.

"kill--."

The primordial North Sea has now become a battlefield for the gods, with countless wronged souls floating in the sea. Apart from the divine turtle, there are no native creatures left in the North Sea, which is enough to show the ferocity of this terrifying battle.

At this very moment, blood rain poured down across the entire primordial world, chaos was beginning to evolve beyond the Thirty-Three Heavens, countless ghosts raged and countless living beings were tormented, and boundless malevolent energy had spread throughout the primordial world.

At Biyou Palace on Penglai Immortal Island, the Tongtian Sect Leader was unable to sense the trouble facing the Ancestor of Humanity. The secrets of heaven had been shielded from the Biyou Palace by the Ancestor Hongjun, but even so, the Tongtian Sect Leader still felt his heartbeat was abnormal.

"What's wrong with me? I've already become a saint, so why am I still so restless?"

The sage was uneasy. It would be one thing if it happened occasionally, but now it was getting more and more outrageous. It must be something of utmost importance in the primordial world. He tried to calculate it with his fingers, but it was all shrouded in mystery. He released countless divine thoughts to investigate, but all he found was a blank.

"This is not right. The primordial world should not be like this."

Looking up at the sky, although it was still as bright as the blazing sun, the Tongtian Sect Leader sensed something was wrong.

Whoosh—.

At that moment, he suddenly took a step forward, only to encounter an obstacle.

"Huh? What's going on?"

The Tongtian Sect Leader realized that he had been tricked. Something terrible must have happened in the prehistoric world. Although he didn't say it, he could guess that apart from the Hongjun Ancestor, no other being in the prehistoric world could seal him.

"open--."

However, how could his own power shake Hongjun's barrier? But the more he couldn't break through it, the more Tongtian Jiaozhu realized that something big was happening in the prehistoric land.

"The Ancestor of Humanity".

In an instant, the Tongtian Sect Leader realized the key point and immediately became anxious: the Ancestor of Humanity could not die.

All we see is Tongtian Jiaozhu burning his primordial spirit without regard for anything else. His own power is not enough to break the seal of Hongjun Laozu. So what about Pangu's primordial spirit?

Boom

"Open the door for me—".

Rumble.

As expected, Pangu's primordial spirit directly overwhelmed Hongjun. However, the moment the seal was broken, the originally bright and sunny sun instantly turned into darkness.

"What happened?"

The Tongtian Sect Leader was terrified. Drops of blood rained down on him, expressing endless sorrow and heroism. The malevolent energy between heaven and earth grew stronger and stronger, and countless lonely ghosts and demons wreaked havoc in this desolate land.

Looking up, I saw two gazes fixed on the Thirty-Three Heavens.

"Has chaos already begun to evolve?"

On the North Sea side, the battle was extremely fierce. Seeing that Ye Yang was about to run out of energy, the Supreme Saint gritted his teeth and shouted loudly:

"Quickly, the human race's fortune is about to run out. Ignore Pangu's true form and do everything in your power to seal it. Even if it means bearing endless karma, you must suppress the ancestor of humanity."

All that could be seen was the Supreme Saint throwing out a flag and heading straight for Ye Yang. At this moment, even if it meant bearing endless karma, he had to suppress Ye Yang. As long as he succeeded in suppressing him, the human race's fortune could be returned to his hands, and then he could use the human race's fortune and merit to wash away his karma.

At this moment, Ye Yang was completely exhausted and had no means of resistance. All he could do was be suppressed and sealed away.

The twelve Ancestral Witches fought back with all their might, but even if Pangu's true body was strong, it still could not truly harm the Heavenly Dao Saint unless Pangu's will possess it.

However, on Mount Buzhou, the Jade Disc of Creation had long been suspended above the mountaintop, making it impossible for Pangu's will to emerge.

"Ye Yang, the Ancestor of Humanity, no one can save you now."

As the voice of the Supreme Saint faded, the magical seal descended. Ye Yang, lying on the seabed, was utterly exhausted; the human race's fortune could no longer be rekindled. Looking at the seal in the sky, Ye Yang gave a bitter smile:

"In the end, we still lost. I'm not reconciled—."

A roar seemed to pierce through the heavens and the earth.

"Whether you're willing or not is no longer important; accept the suppression."

As the seal fell, Ye Yang's vision went completely dark, as if he couldn't see his own hand in front of his face, as if he had returned to the darkness of his past life, where he could faintly see a few stars twinkling.

"Heh, maybe this is how it ends."

As the shooting star flashed through his mind, Ye Yang thought of the rumors from his past life. They said that if you saw a shooting star, you could make a wish and it would come true. Heh, well, I'll make a wish too.

If I had another chance, I wouldn't regret doing it again. I would definitely turn the world upside down and wash the Thirty-Three Heavens in blood.

"The Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation—"

Rumble.

All that could be seen was the meteor in the sky instantly transforming into four giant swords, and at the critical moment, the Tongtian Sect Leader arrived.

"You saints are truly shameless, the five saints joined forces to seal away the Ancestor of Humanity."

The figure of the Tongtian Sect Leader hovered above Ye Yang, and then the Four Swords of Zhuxian directly imprisoned Beihai. As for the seal? It was torn apart on the spot.

"The Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation, activate—."

At this point, the Tongtian Sect Leader was already enraged. His own dojo was sealed, and he dared not cause trouble for Hongjun, but he could still fight these guys.

"Sage Taiqing, Yuanshi Tianzun, Nuwa, and the two Western dogs, come and break the formation!"

Rumble.

In an instant, the might of the Tongtian Sect Master was overwhelming, and the land of the North Sea was instantly devastated. The previous battle had already left it scarred, and now, with the addition of the rampaging Zhuxian Sword Qi, it became as barren as the Western Spirit Mountain.

Numerous spiritual veins were destroyed, countless rare and precious materials were annihilated, and the terrifying Immortal Slaughtering Sword Qi directly leveled mountains hundreds of millions of feet high and shattered the stars in the heavens.

"Damn you, Tongtian! You're slaughtering demons! Stop right now! Do you want to interfere with the Lich War?"

The Taiqing Saint and the others were extremely anxious. They had not expected that the Tongtian Sect Master's magical power was so profound. The accidental injury from the Zhuxian Sword Qi alone had broken the defense of the Zhou Tian Star Array. With a cracking sound, more than half of the demon race in the sky were killed.

"Hmph, Sage Taiqing, how dare you say such a thing? You secretly broke through the restrictions of the Chaos Bell; isn't that a disguised massacre of the Witch Clan? What does it matter if I, the Sage, kill a few demons?"

After breaking through the seal, the Tongtian Sect Leader understood everything. At this moment, he was filled with murderous intent, leaving the Taiqing Sage speechless.

Nuwa, standing to the side, was also filled with rage:

"Tongtian, don't forget that I, the Holy One, am still here."

"Hmph, get lost—".

Huffing and puffing.

All she saw was a sword flash, which pierced through her chest before she could react.

"puff--."

Nuwa coughed up a mouthful of holy blood and fell to the ground.

(End of this chapter)