Chapter 154 The War Begins!

Witchcraft Court.

Apart from Houtu, all eleven other ancestral witches were present.

Zhu Jiuyin and Dijiang joined forces and used their bloodline supernatural powers to observe the movements of the demon race. They discovered that the demon race was heading towards the East Sea, which was the main base of the Celestial Court.

"The Demon Court's goal is the Celestial Court."

Seeing this, Zhu Rong said, "Should we take this opportunity to use the great formation to kill these two arrogant immortals and demons who claim to be overlords of heaven and earth while they are fighting?"

"Indeed, it's been so long since I've had a fight! My fists are itching!"

Gonggong spoke loudly, his voice booming like a bell.

Shebi Shi nodded, "Big brother, second brother. This is a great opportunity. This is a move that can determine the fate of the world. I observe that the aura of the immortal and demon races is declining. Their battle this time will probably be extremely fierce."

Dijiang hesitated.

"Huh? By the way, where's Houtu?"

Ru Shou glanced around. If their Wu Clan were to mobilize, they would definitely have all twelve Ancestral Witches mobilize together. After all, only by having the twelve Ancestral Witches use the Twelve Capital Gods and Demons Formation to summon the physical body of their Father God could they decide the outcome of the battle.

"Someone came to discuss something with her."

Xuanming had the best relationship with Houtu and knew where Houtu was.

"Who?" The others began to pay attention. Houtu was their youngest sister, who had not been affected by so much turbid energy, and was the most likely to reach the ninth level and return to the true form of the Father God.

They have always been extremely protective of Houtu.

"Zhen Yuanzi, that unlucky guy Hongyun's good friend."

"What's he doing here?"

"have no idea."

"It's okay, I'm here."

At that moment, a figure walked through the gate of the Pangu Palace. It was Houtu, but her expression was somewhat off. Seeing Houtu's expression, Zhu Jiuyin couldn't help but ask, "What happened?"

"But did Zhen Yuanzi bully you?"

Ju Mang said coldly.

"No, let's not talk about that now." Houtu shook her head and didn't say anything.

"Then let's not talk about it. Let's move out and head to the battlefield..."

As soon as Dijiang finished speaking, a terrifying pressure appeared in the Pangu Palace in an instant. The entire Pangu Palace emitted wisps of light, spontaneously resisting this pressure.

Dijiang and Zhujiuyin's expressions changed drastically.

"Damn Hongjun!"

Dijiang looked at Zhujiuyin, who nodded. In an instant, he drew out the River of Time, in which the births and deaths of countless beings emerged. A single wave reflected the past of a being in the primordial world.

Zhu Jiuyin, holding a long staff, walked along the river of time, only to see a figure quietly watching him.

And the reflection of the river of time beneath his feet is just that.

The entire witch clan marched forth to slay immortals and vanquish demons.

But the figure stretched out a finger and gently tapped it, and all twelve Ancestral Witches who had just walked out were slapped to death.

Upon seeing this, Zhu Jiuyin gave "Tian Dao Hongjun" a deep look before turning and leaving.

After his mind left the river of time, he saw Dijiang's questioning expression.

Zhu Jiuyin shook his head, and Di Jiang slammed his fist on the table in the main hall, roaring with overwhelming force, "Damn Hongjun! Damn Heavenly Dao! We are the true rulers of the Primordial World, how dare you threaten us!!!"

The other ancestral witches also knew what was going on.

Zhu Jiuyin said coldly, "Our most urgent task now is to advance to the eighth level. As long as we all enter the physical body of Hunyuan, the Father God we condense will be enough to kill Hunyuan and slaughter the Heavenly Dao."

Only then can we truly protect the Father God's primordial wilderness.

Instead of letting that despicable and shameless Hongjun, who usurped the throne, dominate the mainstream of the primordial world!

"right!"

"Let's observe first. At least we can understand the victor's methods. Now that the Immortal and Demon Courts are at this point, a winner will definitely emerge. No matter who wins, they will reveal their most powerful and secretive methods."

The other Ancestral Witches nodded in unison, but Houtu seemed somewhat uneasy. Zhujiuyin glanced at her but said nothing. Now was a crucial time; they would talk to Houtu about this matter after the war between immortals and demons was over.

……

Meanwhile, in the East Sea, the Celestial Court had already sensed the Demon Court's invasion. The Eastern King Duke sat on the Celestial Court's throne, and seeing that even Emperor Jun had mobilized, he knew that this was bound to be a decisive battle.

"Randeng, is the grand formation ready?"

Dongwanggong was not afraid. The Ten Thousand Immortals Formation had developed greatly in recent years, and he was confident that it was no less powerful than the Wu Clan's Dutian Shensha Formation.

Gathering the power of all immortals, we will use the power of the "Immortal Path" to slay the enemy.

"Your Majesty, we are ready."

Randeng is now the third most important figure in the Celestial Court after the Eastern King Duke and the Western Queen Mother, and he will be in charge of the Ten Thousand Immortals Array.

"good!"

next moment.

The entire East Sea seemed to tremble. A vast figure, holding a giant bell, shook the heavens and instantly arrived above the East Sea through countless times and spaces. Among the ten demon gods, only Bai Ze, who needed to take charge of the central authority, was present.

The others simultaneously manifested their enormous, tens of thousands of feet tall, true forms as demons.

"How dare you!"

When the Eastern King Duke saw the figure that appeared in an instant, it was none other than Taiyi, the number one person below the sage, who held the Chaos Bell.

In an instant, it possessed an overwhelming momentum.

"Dong Wang Gong, die!"

Without saying a word, Taiyi instantly engaged Dongwanggong in battle, sparing no effort in unleashing his power, causing the bell to tremble.

The sound of bells seemed to come from endless time and space.

The mighty chaos shook the universe, shattering spacetime, separating yin and yang, and breaking the five elements, resembling a scene of utter destruction.

With a clench of his fist, the Shaoyang Sword appeared in Dongwanggong's hand. With a casual wave, endless Shaoyang energy condensed and appeared, the sword light dancing and flying through countless spaces, as if countless worlds were being cleaved down.

"BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM!!!!"

The East China Sea surged, the sky and earth cracked, and divine light continuously burst forth.

next moment.

The two have clashed, in the past and in the present.

In all the primordial wilderness.

Everywhere there were traces of the two figures clashing.

"Not bad, it seems you've improved a bit over the years! But that's all!"

Taiyi's voice echoed in the void.

Above the East Sea, the Chaos Bell rises and ascends.

Like the sun falling, it crashed down fiercely towards the Eastern King Duke.

Chaos Bell.

Under the guise of suppression, if you get hit by it...

Even a quasi-saint would be seriously injured.

It was a scene of cataclysmic destruction, with smoke and dust billowing high into the sky, scattering the clouds and shattering the heavens.

"cut!"

With a low roar, the Eastern King Duke unleashed the Shaoyang Sword, its blade seemingly capable of splitting the heavens and earth.

The terror was boundless; countless spiritual energies shattered beneath the sword's blade, and the barriers of space and time trembled violently.

"Bang!"

The sounds of collision echoing through the past, present, and future resound.

The Eastern King Duke flew backwards and arrived.

but.

The Chaos Bell remained unharmed; though sparks flew, it blocked the sword strike and did not retreat.

Moreover, countless divine flames, like divine chains, pierced through all obstacles. When they reached him, the divine flames swirled and continuously bombarded the Dao body of the Eastern King Duke, causing him to retreat step by step.

"Your Majesty, I'm here to help you!"

"The new Four Emperors of the Celestial Court," Qian Tian Dao Ren roared, the Qiankun Ruyi Disc appearing in his hand. Borrowing the power of Heaven, he was about to assist Dong Wang Gong.

next moment.

A cold laugh appeared before him, and endless spiritual light burst forth, illuminating the surrounding world. A figure with outstretched wings appeared, blotting out the sky and the sun, and boundless pressure erupted instantly.

A powerful and oppressive aura descended.

It is indeed the Kunpeng.

Kunpeng sneered, "If you want to touch His Majesty the Eastern Emperor, you'll have to get past me first."

Countless Kunpeng figures emerged in the East China Sea; these were not clones, but rather phenomenal speed.

In an instant, countless attacks appeared, their claws like blades slicing through the sky, all grabbing at Qian Tian Dao Ren in a flash.

The two sides clashed instantly.

(End of this chapter)

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