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

Chapter 256 End! !

The ancestral sage has fallen, and heaven and earth grieve together!

The primordial world automatically exuded a Daoist charm, and the desolate and tragic meaning within that charm would move even a Quasi-Saint.

Born from the blood of Pangu, the Ancestral Witches, who were born to control the rules of the Great Dao, have fallen one after another.

The powerful beings in the primordial world all shook their heads and sighed, but no one knew what they were sighing about. Perhaps they were the ancestral witches, or perhaps they were sighing for themselves.

Because many powerful beings were not as strong as these Ancestral Witches, this sense of decline filled them with sorrow.

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The sky above Buzhou Mountain was filled with chaotic energy, and the endless void swallowed up heaven and earth, with earth, fire, water, and wind constantly evolving.

On the earth, countless people perished. Whether they were from the Purple Mansion or the Witch Clan, no one cared about grief; only killing mattered!

Slay all the enemies before you.

At this point, no one can stop the battle between the two sides. Perhaps only when one side is completely defeated can the battle be separated. Otherwise, even if Donghua and Dijiang personally give the order, they will not be able to separate the two sides.

The battlefield was filled with misery, making it hard to imagine that this was a battle between immortals who had all reached the Dao Fruit level.

On the battlefield, hundreds of Great Luo cultivators have already fallen, not to mention cultivators of other realms.

Donghua touched the wound on his chest. He knew he was badly injured, caused by Dijiang's punch.

That punch neutralized his attack, pierced through the defenses of the Five Primordial Banners, broke through the defenses of the Chaos Bell, shattered the protection of the Pure World White Lotus, and finally landed directly on his own body.

Donghua slowly stood up, his gaze fixed on the battlefield. The endless carnage filled him with dread and sorrow.

He had been trying to divide the Wu tribe's will to fight to the death, just like he had done with the demon tribe, to divide and attack them, and to suppress all their will to fight to the death.

He succeeded with the demon race!

He easily dealt with the powerful demon race, brought Xi Huang and Fu Xi under his command, Kunpeng hid in the Northern Sea and did not come out, and Bai Ze and other veteran demon saints fled the Heavenly Realm.

With Taiyi's death, the demon race has become a thing of the past, no longer able to cause any trouble, or rather, no longer able to have any impact on him. All that remains is to recruit some, fight some, and kill some.

Finally, use the demon race to manage the demon race!

He originally intended to use the same methods against the witch clan, but he failed!

He underestimated the unity of the witch clan; the unity of the twelve ancestral witches far exceeded his expectations.

The final battle between the Purple Mansion and the Witch Clan still took place, just like the original Lich War in the trajectory of fate, and even the location of the battle remained unchanged.

The battle was as fierce as the Lich War!

In fact, he never wanted this war to happen, because in the midst of a great calamity, once a large-scale war breaks out, it will be a fight to the death, and no one can stop it.

And how could the Lich Kings, who had dominated the primordial world for countless eons, be without means? The foundation of the Purple Mansion was still far inferior to that of the two races.

Just like the demon race, demon saints have fallen one after another, but each time a new demon saint is born.

The Purple Mansion cannot do this!

After Yaochi's fall, the number of Purple Mansion Emperors remained the same, with no new ones added.

Donghua's thoughts gradually returned, and in the end, he could only let out a long sigh.

"Perhaps this is fate!"

The Lich War was over, but the final battle between the Purple Mansion and the Witch Clan still took place!

The battle on the ground continued as if they were unaffected by any external forces.

Above the sky, Dijiang swayed his body, feeling a constant sense of exhaustion. The powerful Pangu Heart was impacting his true form, as if it were about to leave his body.

However, Dijiang endured the pain and exhaustion, once again gathered the power of the Great Dao, mobilized the power of the Pangu Heart, and slowly walked forward. He wanted to take advantage of Donghua's serious injury to kill him. Only by killing Donghua could the Wu Clan win, otherwise everything would be just a dream!

Donghua looked at Dijiang, who was strolling towards him, and snorted coldly.

"Dijiang, you will pay the price for your ambition, and that price will be the annihilation of the entire Wu tribe!"

Dijiang continued walking towards Donghua, the power of the Great Dao gathering around him, and the three thousand Great Daos appearing together. His true body kept breaking apart and then recovering, as if it could explode completely at any moment.

"How arrogant!"

"Donghua, how much fighting strength do you still have?"

"I can still attack, but can you still defend?"

Dijiang spoke slowly, uttering each sentence as if he were enduring endless pain with every word.

Donghua slowly raised the Heavenly Emperor Sword in his hand, pointed it at Dijiang, and said mockingly, "Why don't you try and see!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Donghua took out a large ball of innate purple energy and swallowed it directly. This was all the innate purple energy he had, but he never expected to use it here.

As the innate purple energy entered his body, Donghua's injuries healed at a visible speed. His constricted chest returned to normal, and his injured Dao was nourished by the purple energy, gradually revealing the three thousand Daos around him.

Donghua reached out and grabbed the Chaos Bell, which flew back into his hand. He then took out a ball of Chaos Origin Qi and dispersed it among the several spiritual treasures.

In an instant, the Chaos Bell, the Five Primordial Banners, the Pure White Lotus, and the Heavenly Emperor Sword emitted light, their Daoist aura flowing, returning them to their peak state once again.

"Dijiang, you had your fun before, now it's my turn to attack!"

Are you ready?

As soon as he finished speaking, Donghua ignored Dijiang's reply and launched an attack.

He summoned the Five Primordial Banners, which floated around Di Jiang. The Primordial Five Elements Great Dao sealed the heavens and the earth, and the five elements combined to create endless life.

It instantly enveloped Dijiang!

The power of the Five Elements begins to suppress and kill Dijiang!

The tree's twisting and turning, the Azure Lotus Banner exuding boundless vitality, had at this moment become a deadly force, draining Dijiang's life force.

Concealed by water, the Xuan Yuan Water Control Flag spreads the Great Dao of Water. The highest good is like water, which is the most powerful force for killing and attacking in the world. A drop of true water falls on Di Jiang's body and instantly pierces through his true form, adding insult to injury!

The raging flames, the fiery banners rising from the ground unleashing endless true fire, boiling the seas and burning the heavens!

The earth's virtue is profound, the apricot-yellow banner suppresses everything, and ten thousand golden lotuses deflect all of Emperor Jiang's attacks!

With the arrival of the Golden Era, the Plain Cloud Banner released the Golden Dao, and the power of the Dao transformed into countless golden blades that slashed at Dijiang.

The Five Elements Dao is the foundation of heaven and earth, and it is also a very common Dao that almost every cultivator knows. However, no one has ever questioned the power of the Five Elements Dao.

But this was just an appetizer in Donghua's attack.

The real killer move is coming up!

The Pure White Lotus ascended into the sky, its pure purifying power melting everything before descending and landing on Dijiang's head.

The light of purification did not harm Dijiang in any way, but at this moment Dijiang was extremely shocked and angry.

Because the purpose of the Purifying Light was actually the Pangu Heart within him, Donghua wanted to use the Purifying White Lotus to strip the Pangu Heart from his body.

Dijiang hurriedly threw a punch, trying to knock down the Pure World White Lotus, because if he were to be enveloped by the Pure World Light again, the Pangu Heart within his body would truly leave his body. At that time, he would be like a lamb to the slaughter, only able to wait for death.

But as soon as Dijiang launched his attack, a clear bell rang out, and the Chaos Bell transformed into a gigantic bell that blotted out the sky, with its mouth facing downwards.

Its powerful suppressive force seals all time and space, destiny, and reverses the course of the universe.

Dijiang felt a powerful suppressive force descend upon him, and he could only exert his full strength with difficulty.

Donghua snorted coldly, knowing that Dijiang would never be able to unleash that punch from the fourth level of the Hunyuan Realm again.

Because if Dijiang did that, the first person to die would definitely be Dijiang!

The powerful Pangu Heart will instantly evaporate Dijiang.

So he's not in a hurry at all. He wants to slowly but surely kill Dijiang, bit by bit, and then take out the Heart of Pangu. To be honest, he really covets this treasure.

At this moment, Dijiang was like an ant on a hot pan, enduring the exhaustion of his true form, constantly throwing punch after punch, but he could not break through the suppression of the Five Banners, the Chaos Bell, and the Pure World White Lotus.

Because at this moment, he could only exert the strength of the first level of the Primordial Chaos Realm, and such strength was only the strength of Donghua's normal attack. How could he possibly defeat Donghua?

It wasn't that Dijiang didn't want to launch a stronger attack, but that if he did, he would be the first to die, while Donghua would be fine and would instead get the Heart of Pangu for free.

Donghua activated the Three Thousand Great Daos, and the Great Dao Divine Wheel continuously blessed several spiritual treasures.

Dijiang's injuries were getting worse and worse, and his wounded true body was recovering more and more slowly, as if it would dissipate in the wind at any moment. The strength he could exert was slowly decreasing, and now he was almost falling back to the Hunyuan level.

Dijiang grew increasingly anxious. If things continued this way, his defeat was inevitable. However, he was powerless against Donghua's suppression and did not know how to deal with it.

A sense of despair filled Dijiang's heart.

At a certain moment, Dijiang, enduring the shattering of his true form, unleashed a fist beam that instantly shattered the suppression and pulverized spacetime.

Then the River of Time appeared, and Dijiang seized the opportunity to strike out with a palm.

This primordial power pierced through the river of time, causing chaos in the present, past, and future, and creating turbulent waves in the river of time.

A palm print carrying the power of chaos broke through the limitations of the river of time and returned to the past.

Dijiang wants to use the River of Time to kill Donghua from the past; this is his last struggle.

Upon seeing this scene, Donghua instantly realized that the palm strike he had faced during his cultivation in the past was actually from Dijiang.

He really hadn't expected this!

He originally thought that it happened after he attained enlightenment, with one of the Six Saints, or perhaps with a Primordial Chaos expert from another world.

But that palm strike was actually delivered by Di Jiang, which is truly unbelievable.

However, Donghua did not react to this palm strike, but instead intensified the suppression of the several spiritual treasures.

Because he knew that Dijiang would not succeed!

Sure enough, not long after, the river of time dissipated, as if nothing had happened.

"Did it still fail?"

Dijiang murmured, knowing that Donghua had once faced a Hunyuan cultivator who had transcended time and space to kill him.

But he had no other choice now. That palm strike was the last attack he could think of, but it still failed!

"Perhaps this is fate!"

Dijiang murmured and decided to stop attacking, because he knew it was all in vain. At this moment, his strength had dropped below the Hunyuan level, making it impossible for him to break through the suppression. Moreover, his true body and his own Dao had begun to dissipate.

The Pangu Heart within his body was extracted by the Pure World White Lotus!

Then the Chaos Bell fell, instantly suppressing the Heart of Pangu within it. Donghua recalled the Chaos Bell, and both fell into his hands!

At this moment, Donghua really wanted to laugh!

He wanted to burst out laughing, but he held it in!

Because it's not the right time!

Dijiang collapsed weakly to the ground, a feeling of emptiness constantly washing over him.

"Is this what death feels like?"

"I feel so uncomfortable!"

Donghua ignored Dijiang, as it was pointless. Even if he didn't intervene, Dijiang would die anyway; his injuries were too severe to recover.

As soon as Donghua's mind settled on the battlefield below, he witnessed an unbelievable scene. He hurriedly used the power of time and space to stop it, but it was too late, and the event had already occurred.

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While Donghua was fighting Dijiang, the battle on the ground had already entered a fierce stage.

After dealing with Zhu Jiuyin, the Queen Mother of the West finally had a free hand. She looked up at the sky and saw that Donghua's injuries had healed, and finally smiled.

Without lingering, they charged back into the battlefield.

Her target is Zhu Rong!

Fuxi, who had been injured by Rushou's self-destruction, recovered and, without lingering, leaped up despite his injuries, instantly joining Longbo to launch an attack on Gonggong.

With the two attacking from both sides, Gonggong was instantly at a disadvantage, or rather, even resistance became a problem.

A flash of red light, accompanied by the power of the Great Dao's rules, instantly pierced through Gonggong's true form.

Cursed Arrow!

While Gonggong and Fuxi were fighting, Longbo unleashed his strongest attack.

As expected, the arrow broke through Gonggong's defenses in an instant.

True blood splattered across the sky, and Gonggong's divine body fell backward.

Meanwhile, Zhu Rong was defeated by the Queen Mother of the West in an instant; the two were simply not even in the same league.

A newcomer to the late stage of Quasi-Saint!

A newcomer to the peak of Quasi-Saint level!

However, the Queen Mother of the West possesses three top-tier innate spiritual treasures, especially the Kunlun Mirror and the Heavenly Tribulation Banner, which are transformed into the Heavenly Tribulation Eye.

That's terrifyingly strong!

Zhu Rong and Gong Gong, who had been knocked to the ground, witnessed Di Jiang's defeat in the sky.

"it's all over!"

The two looked at each other, then burst into loud laughter that echoed throughout the heavens and earth.

Upon witnessing this scene, Fuxi immediately pulled Longbo and west Wangmu back, because he had already suffered a loss once and did not want to suffer a second one.

Sure enough, shortly after the three retreated, Zhu Rong and Gong Gong leaped into the air.

Their paths merged together!

Water and fire are incompatible!

But at this moment, they merged perfectly, but what followed was an endless sense of destruction.

The two of them rushed straight towards Mount Buzhou.

"Let's die together!"

After a roar, the two instantly self-destructed!

This time, the target of the self-destruction was Mount Buzhou!

"boom!"

A deafening roar echoed throughout the primordial world!

All living beings in the primordial world heard this loud noise, and then Mount Buzhou collapsed!

The majestic Buzhou Mountain is cut off in the middle!

Donghua witnessed this scene and couldn't understand why the powerful Buzhou Mountain would be shattered by the self-destruction of two late-stage Quasi-Saint Ancestral Witches.

That's simply impossible!

He believed that two Primordial Chaos cultivators could self-destruct, but how could two Quasi-Saints possibly accomplish it?

But whether he believes it or not, Mount Buzhou has indeed collapsed, and that is an unchangeable fact!

Donghua didn't have time to think. He immediately took flight and then frantically activated his Hunyuan magic power. A Dharma image spanning the heavens and earth appeared, blocking the interrupted Buzhou Mountain.

Whether Buzhou Mountain is the pillar of heaven is not important, because even if there were no pillar of heaven in the primordial world, the sky would not have collapsed, and heaven and earth would not have become one.

The true purpose of Mount Buzhou is to suppress the primordial world. If Mount Buzhou were to collapse, not only would the primordial world not advance, but it would definitely regress. This is a flaw that cannot be repaired no matter how many worlds it devours.

Because Mount Buzhou is the root of the primordial chaos!

If the roots of a tree wither, no amount of fertilizer will help; it won't make a difference.

Although Donghua stabilized the collapsed Buzhou Mountain, it was of little use and only addressed the symptoms, not the root cause.

Donghua's mind raced as he racked his brains for a solution, determined to rebuild Buzhou Mountain.

Meanwhile, in the primordial chaos beyond the heavens, Hongjun looked at the collapsed Buzhou Mountain from Zixiao Palace and let out a long sigh.

"Do you really want the primordial world to be destroyed?"

This statement seemed to be made to oneself, yet also as if it were addressed to someone else.

But no one answered that question!

Hongjun took out the Creation Jade Disc, and just as he was about to make a move, he stopped, closed his eyes, and immersed his mind in the Dao of Heaven.

Just then, a map and a cauldron flew in from the chaos of the heavens: the Map of Mountains and Rivers and the Cauldron of Heaven and Earth!

Nuwa has made her move!

The power of Heaven instantly bolstered Mount Buzhou, relieving Donghua of the pressure.

However, Nuwa did not appear, because the decisive battle between the Purple Mansion and the Witch Clan was not yet over, and now was not the time for her to make her move.

Immediately after Nuwa made her move, several magical treasures flew in from all directions of the primordial world.

The Supreme Taiji Diagram, the Primordial Pangu Banner, the Heavenly Immortal Slaughtering Formation Diagram, the Merit Lotus of Jieyin, the Divine Banner of Zhunti, the Earth Book of Zhenyuanzi, the Karmic Fire Red Lotus of the Styx River, and the Human Book of Houtu!

All the powerful magical treasures were placed above and around Mount Buzhou, stabilizing the collapsed mountain.

Even the collapsing sky above the heavens stabilized.

Donghua finally freed his hands and returned to normal.

As long as Mount Buzhou hasn't completely collapsed, there's still a chance.

But just as Donghua stepped in to help Buzhou Mountain, the ancestral witches Qiangliang and Yuezi on the earth had bloodshot eyes as they looked at their dead brother, their eyes radiating a kind of madness.

Then the lightning combined, and the two identical laws of the Great Dao merged together.

Yun Zhongjun and Zhulong, who were fighting the two, had no time to react before being engulfed by lightning.

"boom!"

Another earth-shattering explosion!

The Ancestral Witches Qiangliang and Yuezi dragged Yunzhongjun and Zhulong into self-destruction.

perish together!

Donghua, who had just freed his hands, saw this scene and was absolutely furious!

I'm still cleaning up your mess, and you guys are dragging my men down with you!

At this moment, on the earth, looking at his dead brothers, the Ancestral Witch Tianwu also laughed.

This laugh startled Haotian, who leaped into the air and instantly hid inside the Haotian Tower before fleeing into the distance.

Donghua also witnessed this scene, and all his anger finally found an outlet.

"If you're going to die, then die somewhere else!"

With a single palm strike, he slammed the true form of the Ancestral Witch Tianwu into the earth, leaving only his head exposed.

Donghua did not stay behind; he had never felt such disgust for the Wu tribe as he did at this moment.

Another palm strike was delivered!

This palm strike was filled with primordial power.

He intends to directly kill Tianwu!

Just as the palm print was about to land, a figure flew by and blocked the attack in Tianwu's place.

This person is none other than Dijiang!

With his swaying divine body, Dijiang's Great Dao shattered completely after taking Donghua's palm strike.

Just as Dijiang was about to perish, he dragged Tianwu out of the earth and then threw him away.

"Survive!"

His gaze lingered on Jumang, the only remaining Ancestral Witch in the arena.

After witnessing the self-destruction of many Ancestral Witches, Da Siming, who was fighting against Jumang, also distanced himself and stopped fighting Jumang.

Seeing the tragic battle unfolding before him, Jumang, upon hearing his elder brother's instructions, abandoned his thoughts of self-destruction and instead flew away from Buzhou Mountain.

No one chased after him, because it was pointless. If they really wanted to kill him, he couldn't escape even if they went to the ends of the earth.

The main problem is that Donghua University doesn't have the time!

Dijiang gave a bitter laugh, and with his last breath, he stood up from the ground.

He then tossed a precious seal to Donghua.

"Our Wu tribe has surrendered!"

At this moment on the battlefield, the Wu Clan's army of tens of millions had been decimated, leaving only a few million, or even less than a million.

The Purple Palace was also in a bad situation, with only half of its millions of troops surviving.

Holding the precious seal in his hand, Donghua reasoned that he should accept Dijiang's surrender, because the Wu tribe could not be wiped out. As long as the primordial world existed, the Wu tribe would live as long as heaven and earth.

This is a reality that no one can change, since this world was created by Pangu.

However, the actions of the ancestral witches enraged Donghua, who truly wanted to exterminate the witch clan here, leaving no one alive.

But before Donghua could think any further, a loud bang came from the heavens, and the Taiji Diagram and the Mountain and River Map that had been suppressing the sky were instantly broken apart.

The sky has cracked!

Quantitative change leads to qualitative change. The continuous battles and the aftershocks of self-destruction finally brought the shattered world to a critical point, causing it to shatter completely!

At this moment, all living beings in the primordial world finally witnessed what it meant for the sky to collapse.

Chaotic currents and storms surged into the primordial world, instantly obliterating any living beings they touched. All of these beings were below the Taiyi level.

The four forces of earth, fire, water, and wind intertwined, unleashing endless destructive power that swept across the primordial world, causing raging floods, spreading heavenly fire, cracking the earth, and howling gales.

Every moment, countless primordial beings perish.

The four sacred beasts of heaven and earth manifested and began to suppress the earth, fire, water, and wind with all their might.

The First Qilin of the Central Buzhou Land finally dared to emerge and tidy up the situation, taking control of the cracked earth and beginning to channel the power between heaven and earth.

Looking at this scene, Donghua murmured, "What was bound to happen has finally happened!"

"Issue the order: all personnel in the Purple Mansion, those at the Taiyi level and above, must guide the chaotic air currents and storms; those below the Taiyi level, must guide the earth, fire, water, and wind to save the primordial beings!"

"As you command!"

The emperors of the Purple Palace quickly returned to their positions and led their respective forces to devote themselves to the great cause of saving the creatures of the prehistoric world.

At this moment, everyone disregarded their exhaustion and sorrow, and wholeheartedly began to save lives!

Because everyone understands that this is a great opportunity to accumulate merit, and once missed, it's uncertain whether another chance will come.

Donghua put away the Pangu Heart from the Chaos Bell, then summoned the Chaos Bell, and the bell tolled continuously, its sound resounding throughout the myriad realms.

Suppress the primordial chaos and reverse time and space!

A giant bell covering the sky instantly suppressed the earth, fire, water, and wind, blocking all their power from the heavens.

At this moment, Nuwa, the Three Pure Ones, Jieyin and Zhunti, Zhenyuanzi, Hongyun, Styx and many other great beings made their appearance.

As soon as Zhunti appeared, he swung the Seven Treasures Tree in his hand three times in succession, instantly annihilating hundreds of thousands of Wu tribesmen.

"Those who are utterly immoral and unethical deserve to live in this world!"

Before anyone could say anything, Zhunti spoke first, looking compassionate and sympathetic, as if he deeply hated the witch clan before him.

Houtu, who had just arrived from Mount Tai, also witnessed this scene and glared angrily at Zhunti.

"Zhunti, are you courting death?"

The powerful killing intent was almost tangible, and the Netherworld appeared around Houtu. The Great Dao of Reincarnation transformed into six black holes, locking directly onto Zhunti, as if he were about to attack at the slightest provocation.

Houtu's posture caused Zhunti to unconsciously take a step back.

He was indeed scared!

The previous madness of the Witch Clan had frightened him, and at that moment, he finally gave up the idea of ​​revenge, because he was afraid that if he made a move, one of the Ancestral Witches might drag him down and cause him to self-destruct!

Donghua glanced at Houtu, then at the assembled powerful beings. His eyes remained expressionless, but the terrifying killing intent instilled fear in them.

Even the sage Nuwa couldn't help but frown. At this moment, Donghua was simply invincible. His powerful aura made even the primordial world, Nuwa, have to give way.

Just as Dijiang announced the surrender of the Wu tribe, the fortune of heaven and earth was constantly converging on Donghua.

At this moment, Donghua could enter the Hunyuan realm at any time if he wished.

"Gentlemen, the most important thing right now is to repair the heavens and earth and stabilize Mount Buzhou. Do any of you fellow Daoists have any suggestions?"

Donghua ignored Zhunti's massacre of the Wu tribe, as if the incident had never happened. Although in a sense, these Wu tribe members were his subordinates, since Dijiang had already surrendered on behalf of the Wu tribe and offered up the treasure of destiny.

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