Primordial Era: Humanity's Supreme Ruler, Abolishes Nuwa's Position as Holy Mother

Chapter 48 Fierce Battle, Di Jun Retreats

Xuanwu frowned, unleashing a massive phantom that blotted out the sky and contained boundless power.

With her bare hands, she tore apart the golden fist imprint with overwhelming force.

On the other side, the Demon General's Mansion collapsed, and Youchao Clan fiercely fought back.

However, the Demon General's Mansion was far too large.

His strength was insufficient, and the white chain shattered the moment it struck the Demon General's Mansion.

"clank"--

The dazzling light flowed around the Demon General's Mansion, extremely blinding.

Xuanwu ordered Youchao to retreat, and then she used all her skills to fight back. Although she had transformed into human form, her power was still formidable.

At this moment, both palms shot out, striking the smooth, mirror-like bottom of the Demon General's Mansion with tremendous force, instantly creating a towering shockwave.

"Bang!"

The Demon General's Mansion was forcefully blasted back, raising a large amount of mist that even tore the void apart.

Kunpeng was furious when he saw the overturned Demon General's Mansion. He launched a fierce attack, his murderous aura covering the land.

"Swish"

Suddenly, the situation on Cangjie's side of the battlefield changed.

A snow-white bone chain emerged from the flesh and blood of a demon general's back, piercing through the body of a war god with lightning speed.

"Ah!" The God of War roared to the sky, looking at the wound from which blood was gushing out. He almost shattered his own teeth. As he grabbed the bone chain, he immediately self-destructed.

They possessed the power of resurrection, making them incredibly fierce in battle. At this moment, they exploded with a roar, and the demon general was successfully taken away as well.

"Kill!" Xuan Du roared, the battle cries shaking the heavens. Both sides were bloodthirsty, and many powerful warriors charged forward one after another, attacking the area of ​​the War Gods.

Despite feeling immense pressure, relying on his ability to revive, he even killed Xuan Du, leaving him covered in blood. Despite his injuries, he disregarded them, trading his wounds for kills, and fought to the death against a demon general.

"boom"

Cangjie raised his fist and smashed it, clashing head-on with a demon general. It was like two war chariots colliding fiercely, with divine light surging and shaking open the open space.

Xuan Du, who had recovered to the Great Luo level, could strike the heavens with every blow. When he unleashed a horizontal slash, a powerful defense was shattered and could not withstand it.

"puff"

With a sharp crack, the demon general's head was split open, then exploded into a chaotic mess, and he met a violent end.

Upon witnessing this scene, the demon generals were terrified!

"clank"--

The Kunpeng displays its power.

The phantom images of the eighteen weapons hovered above his head, now infused with boundless power, transforming into streaks of light that slashed towards Xuanwu.

This scene was utterly terrifying. Eighteen phantom images of divine weapons simultaneously burst forth, weaving a vast net that swept away everything in its path, causing everything in front of them to collapse.

Even though this place is a primordial wasteland, it is struggling to withstand the pressure. The earth is about to collapse and sink, and everyone has a feeling that the end of the world is coming.

Divine light flickered, and chaos enveloped everything. Xuanwu summoned some magical treasures he had conjured to hold back the large net, but then those treasures exploded.

It was just something I casually took from Beihai, and it's nowhere near as good as those famous things.

However, it was also a way to neutralize Kunpeng's power.

Xuanwu and Ziyi fought a bloody battle to restrain Kunpeng, but it was very dangerous, and Ziyi was almost killed several times.

Kunpeng was blinded by rage and no longer cared about the merits of the Ziyi Clan's Golden Wheel.

If he didn't attack her, Xuanwu would kill him. The situation on the battlefield was constantly changing and unpredictable.

"Buzz"

In the heavens above, terrifying fluctuations spread out, as if the world itself was about to be destroyed.

It was a terrifying spell unleashing power, evolving everything, threatening to destroy all things.

Di Jun stared coldly at Zhen Yuanzi, a black hole, incredibly deep, swirling in his palm.

It was as if gods and demons were sighing, their eerie voices reaching deep into one's soul, causing one's heart to tremble.

Everyone was horrified. Di Jun had gone mad, unleashing such terrifying magic.

"Zhen Yuanzi, today I'll send you on a journey through a sea of ​​blood!"

Di Jun roared.

With bloodshot eyes, he shattered the void, wielding the secret power of heaven and earth, and unleashed a deafening attack.

The black hole in his palm was thus unleashed, terrifyingly powerful without any magical artifacts, carrying the power to annihilate everything.

A faint, pervasive aura of destruction emanated from the palm-sized black hole, as if it were about to cleave open the heavens and earth.

The powerful onlookers were about to leave; they couldn't stay in this area any longer. All four battlefields were raging so fiercely that they were afraid of getting caught up in it.

Seeing this, Zhen Yuanzi unleashed all his power, with boundless immortal light erupting and his magical power limitless.

Soon, a huge black shield appeared before him, reflecting the phantom image of Xuanwu, displaying all his abilities.

"Thump"

The two forces collided violently at that moment. The magic that Di Jun unleashed was infinitely destructive, making people's scalps tingle and destroying everything in its path.

Sparks flew, burning a hundred-foot-wide hole in the void and unleashing a terrifying storm.

The terrifying aftershocks could destroy even the strongest beings. Both of them staggered back, only managing to regain their footing after breaking through the void.

"Such powerful methods."

Zhen Yuanzi's expression remained unchanged, but his palms were already numb from the shock, and it felt as if the bones in his entire arm were about to be shattered.

Previously, he had discussed the Dao with Xuanwu, who generously gifted him the art of self-defense, which allowed him to block Dijun's deadly attack.

Di Jun drew his longsword again, but did not attack immediately.

His attention was drawn to the Kunpeng in the distance, and then he looked at Cangjie, Xuandu and the others.

In the sky, Kunpeng retracted the Demon General's Mansion. Before it left, a large amount of dark light hung down, like a waterfall cascading from the sky, obscuring a vast area of ​​heaven and earth.

"Bang"

Xuanwu and Kunpeng exchanged a punch, neither gaining the upper hand, and both retreated.

At this moment, Cangjie and Xuandu had completely stabilized the situation and rushed over from afar to help Kunpeng, while Youchao went straight to Zhenyuanzi's location.

Looking at Youchao Clan who had arrived, Di Jun's gaze towards Fuxi was filled with displeasure.

Seeing that the opponent had the advantage in numbers, Di Jun did not want to suffer a loss, so he decisively dispersed the power he had gathered around him.

Kunpeng didn't dwell on it; he knew the battle was over.

The other side has already sent reinforcements; if we continue to drag this out, we'll only suffer losses.

He went behind Di Jun, his eyes looking rather grim, and whispered, "Heavenly Emperor, there are too many of them."

The Demon General was decimated, but with the help of the Ten War Gods, Cangjie fought back and forth among the Demon Generals without any pressure.

If this fight continues, the final result will not be as simple as just losing the Demon Commander.

Zhen Yuanzi flicked his sleeves and moved, his killing intent soaring to the sky. He summoned a vast and powerful force to empower himself.

Although he was injured in the collision, Zhen Yuanzi was not afraid to continue fighting.

Xuanwu and Ziyi also arrived, along with other war gods such as Xuandu. Their numbers far exceeded those of the enemy by several times.

"We'll settle this score later."

Di Jun let out a cold snort.

His body grew weak and his strength dissipated, and he eventually passed away.

At this moment, Kunpeng and Fuxi looked at each other, glanced at the other side, and then called for the other demon generals to retreat.

The people from Heaven left.

The battle ended in a rather anticlimactic manner, but what was most chilling was Di Jun's remarkable fighting prowess.

(End of this chapter)