Primordial Era: I really don't want to be the Heavenly Emperor!

Chapter 197 Donghua's Enlightenment

The battle in the heavens continued, with Zhou Tian and Du Tian constantly clashing.

The power of heaven and earth continued to converge, and the power of the great calamity permeated Buzhou and the celestial realm.

With the support of everyone, the Zhou Tian Xing Dou Grand Formation and the Du Tian Shen Sha Grand Formation have each unleashed eight attacks.

And then the ninth attack came!

Taiyi took the initiative, unleashing his power simultaneously in both his immortal and demonic forms, desperately absorbing the power of the stars and the laws of the Dao. Under the enhancement of this power, cracks began to appear in both divine bodies, indicating that they had reached their limit.

"You scum of the Witch Clan, die!"

Donghuang Taiyi poured all his power into the Chaos Bell, and the power of immortals and demons merged, causing the Chaos Bell to grow larger in the wind.

Outside the Chaos Bell, the sun, moon, stars, earth, water, fire, and wind surround it, and within the bell, mountains, rivers, and myriad races of the primordial era seem to be hidden.

Surrounded by the laws of the Three Thousand Great Dao, a suppressive force was formed, which twisted spacetime. Beneath the bell, the Great Dao ceased to exist, forming the chaotic world of the Bell.

As the Chaos Bell fell, the immense suppressive power made even Pangu's true form struggle to move.

It seemed as if the witch clan was about to be defeated!

Seeing this, Dijiang hardened his heart and spat out a mouthful of true blood. The other ancestral witches followed suit, and then frantically absorbed the turbid earth energy, converging it towards Pangu's true body.

Pangu's true form finally broke free from the suppression of the Chaos Bell, and his figure was blood red, even the axe in his hand was blood red.

At this moment, after receiving such power, Pangu's true form rose directly off the ground, wielding the divine axe, and finally unleashed the ninth axe strike.

When the axe was drawn, space became empty, the Great Dao ceased to exist, heaven and earth collapsed, and earth, fire, water, and wind evolved in the world, as if heaven and earth were reopened and chaos returned.

In the sky, Pangu's true form finally collided with the Chaos Bell. No one could describe the light at that moment; it was as if only this dazzling white light remained in the world.

At the same time, the four sacred beasts of heaven and earth also manifested their forms, beginning to suppress the chaotic world and gather the power of the four spirits.

Pangu's true form and the Chaos Bell clashed in the sky. After a simple collision, the Chaos Bell pierced through Pangu's true form and then fell straight down.

Pangu's true form also passed through the Chaos Bell, then leaped into the sky and slammed his axe into Taiyi.

Its momentum remained undiminished, and it charged straight up again, its remaining force gently striking the countless stars in the sky.

With just a light axe stroke, the Zhou Tian Star Array was shattered. Countless star gods died under this axe, and four of the ten demon saints were instantly killed, including two who had only recently assumed the position. It was a truly tragic end.

On the earth, the Chaos Bell descended from the sky, like a world-destroying millstone, pressing down and instantly shattering the Great Heavenly Array. Eleven Ancestral Witches and many Great Witches were knocked to the ground.

Meanwhile, the ancestral sorcerers of electricity, Xizi, and thunder, Qiangliang, who were located at the very center of the Chaos Bell, were suppressed within the Chaos Bell, their fates unknown.

Some of the powerful shamans nearby were shaken by the sound of the bell and instantly turned into a cloud of blood mist, dissipating on Buzhou Mountain, their bodies and souls annihilated.

The earth, fire, water, and wind constantly evolved, with the Xun wind sweeping across the sky, emitting mournful and angry roars, as if telling the story of the brutality of this war.

Divine blood flowed down from the heavens, mixed with primordial water, and fell upon the earth like a torrential downpour.

The blood of the witch above Buzhou flowed slowly into the mountain stream, making the sound of gushing water droplets.

Several Ancestral Witches struggled to their feet and looked at the Chaos Bell not far away. Ignoring his own injuries, Di Jiang flashed to the outside of the Chaos Bell.

One punch, two punches, relentlessly bombarded the Chaos Bell, attempting to break through the suppressing power.

But it was no use!

Because at this moment, the Chaos Bell is imbued with the power of primordial chaos, which is something that Dijiang at this time cannot break through.

Houtu, who was standing nearby, quickly stopped Dijiang and angrily shouted, "Are you trying to kill them inside?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Dijiang seemed to understand, and his hateful gaze turned towards the demon race in the sky.

At this moment, Taiyi slowly stood up. The wound on his chest was not healing. Drops of Golden Crow Divine Blood dripped down, and the moment he descended from the sky, he instantly transformed into a small sun.

"Are you heartbroken, Dijiang?"

Taiyi's divine body swayed, but disregarding his injuries, he laughed wildly.

"Dijiang, do you feel the pain of losing your brother? Didn't you want to destroy my Heavenly Court? Come on, I, Taiyi, stand right here. Come and kill me! Do you dare?"

Dijiang was now blinded by rage and only wanted to rush up to the heavens and kill Taiyi, even if it meant mutual destruction.

But at this moment, two people came to their senses: Houtu and Xuanming. One of them stood on the earth, feeling the pulse of the earth.

The grief emanating from the Father God also affected her state of mind, helping her to awaken from the calamity.

However, Xuanming, the ancestor of rain, also woke up the moment the heavy rain began to fall.

"Brother, let's withdraw our troops! We can't fight any longer. If we continue, our witch clan will be finished!"

Dijiang said angrily, "Impossible, absolutely impossible! Today I will definitely destroy the demon race and destroy Taiyi."

Xuanming said sorrowfully, "Are you going to disregard the lives of my fifth and sixth brothers for the sake of destroying the demon race and for your own ambition? They are still being suppressed under the Chaos Bell."

These words seemed to wake Dijiang and the other Ancestral Witches. They looked at the Chaos Bell not far away, and at this moment, the influence of the calamity energy began to decrease.

The group was finally able to think about the problem normally.

"Brother, let's retreat. If we continue fighting, we're really finished. Don't forget, besides the demon race, there's also the Purple Mansion watching us like a hawk."

Houtu had no choice but to use the Purple Mansion as an excuse, and it actually worked.

Upon hearing this, Dijiang fully sobered up. Looking at the fierce battle in the arena, his eyes turned red. Although he longed to achieve hegemony, he absolutely did not want to exchange his brothers' lives for it.

Such a throne is better off not having!

Perhaps, this is the Wu tribe, this is the ancestral Wu, this is Dijiang.

"Taiyi, remove the Chaos Bell. This is the end!"

Donghuang Taiyi was injured by the Heaven-Opening Axe, and his injuries have not healed. It is unknown how much fighting power he still has.

Regardless of their actual fighting ability, they were never one to hold back with their words.

"I am the Heavenly Emperor Taiyi. Remember my name; it will become your nightmare!"

After Taiyi finished speaking, he raised his hand and summoned the Chaos Bell, which rose from the ground and transformed into a small bell that landed in his hand.

The two Ancestral Witches, Thunder and Lightning, who were suppressed in the Chaos Bell, were now completely unconscious, their fate unknown.

This battle has now come to an end. Both sides fought without holding back, employing every possible means.

But in the end, it seems there was no winner or loser; no one won, or rather, everyone lost.

Because only the Purple Mansion won!

It can be said that they won without fighting; it was truly a stroke of luck, with heaven and earth working together, as if divinely aided, a miracle beyond words.

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Inside the Wuzhuang Temple, Zhen Yuanzi laughed heartily, stroking his beard as he said, "Congratulations, Brother Donghua! After this battle, the Zifu will be utterly invincible. The Lich King and the Demon King will no longer be a match for you. The path to the Great Dao will be smooth!"

Hongyun, standing to the side, smiled without saying a word, but his joy was evident in his eyes, for he truly hoped that Donghua would succeed.

But Donghua remained calm at this moment, neither elated by external gains nor saddened by personal losses.

He was indeed happy, after all, the Lich and Demon races were fighting to the death, and he was bound to benefit from it.

But to say I was very happy, it didn't seem like I was that happy; there was a faint sadness in the air.

At this moment, he seemed to understand what responsibility meant. He closed his eyes slightly, feeling the rhythm of the primordial world, and he deeply felt the sorrow of the world.

Donghua tapped his thighs casually with his ten fingers, seemingly without any pattern, yet also as if guided by extremely profound rules.

Hongyun and Zhenyuanzi, standing to the side, were puzzled, but neither of them spoke. They simply watched Donghua quietly and began to protect him.

At this moment, Donghua seemed to be in an unknown state, his heart calmed by the rhythm of heaven and earth, carefully sensing every slight change.

The sound of the earth pulsating in his ears kept ringing, and he wanted to express those rhythms by tapping them out, but he could never keep up with the beat.

At this moment, the three thousand Great Daos within Donghua's body automatically began to operate, arranging themselves in an extremely incredible combination, and finally forming the power of rules.

"rule?"

As Donghua felt that rhythm, he seemed to understand that the rhythm of heaven and earth was the rule of heaven and earth.

And aren't the rules of heaven and earth the power of the Heavenly Dao?

"The power of Heaven's Way!"

At this moment, the Heavenly Book within Donghua's body automatically appeared, along with the Heavenly Dao.

Meanwhile, Zhen Yuanzi's Earth Book flew out uncontrollably, hovering beside Donghua and connecting with the power of the Earth Channel.

The forces of heaven and earth appear together!

Donghua felt that he was in a very special state at the moment, which he couldn't explain.

He can appear anywhere in the primordial world with a single thought, and can change mountains, rivers, lakes, and seas with a single thought.

"What is the power of the rules governing heaven and earth?"

"Could it be that the manifestation of the power of the Heavenly Dao is the power of the rules of heaven and earth?"

Donghua had something he couldn't understand: the power of the rules of divine cultivation was the power of the rules of the Great Dao, which transformed the power of laws into the power of rules, forming the power of rules of a certain Dao.

The power of the rules of heaven and earth comes from the power of heaven and earth, and from the power of the Dao.

"In the primordial chaos, there exists a Way; the divine is one with the Way!"

"Since gods are a manifestation of rules, then the acquired divine way should emerge!"

Donghua opened his eyes, casually grabbed a spirit peach from the table, and threw it away.

Without the power of the Great Dao, without immense magical power or supernatural abilities, it was simply thrown out.

But the moment the peach was thrown, it instantly transformed, surrounded by an unnamed power of rules, and instantly turned into a mountain that landed in a mountain range of Longevity Mountain.

"Excellent tactic!"

Zhen Yuanzi, who was standing to the side, clapped his hands and exclaimed that turning peaches into a mountain or creating a mountain out of thin air was nothing to them.

However, it is no simple task to make the world and nature evolve into a Peach Mountain.

Donghua smiled and said softly, "How about you attack this Peach Mountain, fellow Daoist?"

Zhen Yuanzi was skeptical, but he still threw a punch. The punch landed on Peach Mountain, but it didn't stir up a single speck of dust.

This scene was unbelievable not only to Zhen Yuanzi, but also to Hongyun. After all, wouldn't it be easy for Zhen Yuanzi to destroy a small mountain with a casual strike?

Undeterred, Zhen Yuanzi launched another attack, this time using all his power. He simultaneously unleashed the Great Dao of Earth and the Great Dao of Wood, condensing the power of the Dao into a palm print that slammed down upon Peach Mountain.

Golden chains began to circulate on Peach Mountain, forming divine runes according to some unknown arrangement.

The two forces converged and collided continuously.

When the dust settled, Peach Mountain remained as solid as a rock, completely undamaged, only a layer of dust and mist rose up.

Hongyun, standing to the side, also launched an attack in defiance of fate, but the final result was the same as Zhen Yuanzi's.

The two stared wide-eyed, as if doubting their own strength, and finally looked at Donghua in disbelief, wanting to know why.

Donghua smiled and said, "Fellow Daoists, don't doubt yourselves. There's absolutely no problem with your abilities."

"This Peach Mountain may look simple, but it is anything but. It was formed from the power of the laws of heaven and earth. Although you two fellow Daoists possess extraordinary abilities, how could you possibly destroy heaven and earth?"

"Because Mount Tao is heaven and earth!"

As soon as Donghua finished speaking, he casually grabbed the peach mountain, which split open and slowly rose, flying straight towards Donghua. By the time it reached Wuzhuang Temple, it had transformed into a spirit peach. He reached out, grabbed the spirit peach, and took a small bite.

"Hmm, not bad, sweet indeed. The spirit peaches of Longevity Mountain are truly exceptional. Fellow Daoist, you are indeed very fortunate!"

Zhen Yuanzi: ··

That's quite the showman!

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