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

Chapter 71 Rahu? Why should our human race associate with the demon race?

The Four Spirits Formation supported the sky, radiating brilliant divine light. Auspicious clouds dispersed, and the phantoms of the four sacred beasts blotted out the sun and occupied the four extreme regions.

At this moment, 100,000 demons and the Heavenly Court's elite forces unleashed their full power, continuously spewing out their innate essence to unleash earth-shattering force.

The scene was breathtaking; each explosion was earth-shattering. The Four Spirits Formation swayed several times, causing the earth to tremble violently, but there was no sign of it breaking.

Upon seeing this, the Demon General stepped forward. The moment he clasped his hands together, black and gold power gathered, and with a "boom," he unleashed a giant black and gold axe.

The axe flashed blindingly, instantly transforming into a thousand feet long, a vast expanse of white that engulfed the auspicious clouds ahead, determined to cleave the Four Spirits Formation apart.

All the demons were going all out, especially the two demon generals, whose attacks were always extremely powerful, shaking the Four Spirits Formation and causing ripples several times.

However, with Xuanwu, a quasi-saint, maintaining everything behind the scenes, it is unlikely that success can be achieved in a very short time.

Just then, Xuandu and another war god arrived.

Standing behind Hou Yi, they looked at the demon race that almost covered the entire outer wall of the Four Spirits Formation, and felt a chill in their hearts.

One hundred thousand elite demon warriors almost covered this area, densely packed, employing all sorts of methods. Every time there was an impact or crash on the outside of the barrier, large swaths of lightning would appear.

However, these lightning bolts did not cause a devastating blow to the 100,000 demons; they could only hinder them.

"This is troublesome." Another war god was shaken.

Xuan Du stared at Empress Xi He with a sinister look in his eyes, without saying a word.

Over the years, the ten war gods have shared one-tenth of the fortune, and their cultivation has also advanced by leaps and bounds. Xuandu has already stepped into the peak of the Hunyuan Golden Immortal, comparable to a Quasi-Saint, while Houyi is also in seclusion in Youqiong Clan, stepping into the peak of the Daluo Golden Immortal.

The other war gods have also reached the late stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm, and their overall strength is not weak.

After that, Nuwa led 100,000 elite human troops to attack.

The two sides were separated only by the barrier of the Four Spirits Formation, and a great battle was about to break out.

All races began to pay attention to this battle.

Dijiang naturally noticed this as well, watching the demon race's attack with amusement. Now that scouts were in place, he was hesitating whether or not to send troops.

Meanwhile.

The human immortals within the sacred land were all watching with bated breath.

They were very anxious, but there was nothing they could do; they simply couldn't get out, no matter how many times they tried over the years.

Even quasi-saints are helpless against the seal of a saint.

"Your Majesty, what should we do?" Youchao looked at Chu Feng with great concern, after all, the fighting strength of the human race outside was far inferior to that of the entire Heavenly Court.

If the demon race launches a full-scale attack, the witch race will also take this opportunity to strike, which could lead to the extinction of the human race outside the sacred land.

He wasn't the only one worried; others were too.

Just then, in a remote mountain area, a wisp of black mist ignored the sage's ban and drifted into Mount Kongtong.

It was extremely fast, and soon appeared silently, hovering around the sacred pool.

At this moment, Chu Feng sensed something and looked in the direction of the black mist. He told the others to continue paying attention to the outside while he entered the Supreme Hall, where the doors were tightly closed.

The moment the door slammed shut, the black mist slipped inside.

In an instant, the originally wispy black mist transformed into a black cloud, surging with a chilling aura and carrying the scent of demons.

From within the black mist emerged two blood-red eyes, emitting a blinding, eerie red light. Below them were jagged cracks that continuously spewed out gusts of black wind.

"Demon Ancestor Rahu".

Chu Feng murmured, stroking his chair. He had known about it from the moment the black mist entered the territory; it had simply been waiting for him to come.

He was eager to know why the Demon Ancestor Rahu, who had been killed by Hongjun and several other patriarchs, was not only alive but also sought out the human race.

Chu Feng waved his hand, unleashing his immense power to shield the heavenly secrets and isolate everything here, so that even a sage could not deduce what would happen next.

Only then did the black mist pay its respects, its jagged cracks spewing forth a voice: "Human Supreme, I have come here to discuss cooperation with you."

"Cooperation?" Chu Feng sat on the ancient stone seat, his eyes cold, and said with a hint of mockery, "The Demon Ancestor himself is here to discuss cooperation, that's interesting."

The black mist swayed in the distance, viscous like water, rippling with heart-pounding waves, containing terrifying power enough to shatter the void.

"call"

Black mist drifted and swirled around the stone seat, while a chilling voice descended from above: "The human race outside is now in imminent danger. I know Your Majesty is worried, and I have come to assist you. Once the demon race starts its war, the witch race will likely follow suit. The sage will descend, and Your Majesty will be trapped in this sage's cage. At that time, it will surely be another day of devastation for the human race. I can lend Your Majesty a hand, after all, we both have a grudge against the sage."

Chu Feng looked at the black mist surrounding Demon Ancestor Rahu with a playful smile on his lips.

Strictly speaking, what Rahu said was not without reason.

Back then, Hongjun and other patriarchs like Yangmei Daxian killed him, and everyone thought that Rahu was dead. Unexpectedly, he still lingers in the world.

The Six Sages were disciples of Hongjun, and both the human race and Rahu had deep-seated grudges with this faction that were difficult to resolve.

"Does the Demon Ancestor have a grudge against the Sage? Or against that person?" Chu Feng asked with a smile.

"Isn't it the same?" A sinister, sharp laugh emanated from Demon Ancestor Rahu, accompanied by suppressed rage. "Their enemies are my friends. Now that fellow cultivators of the human race are in trouble, how can I, as a friend, sit idly by?"

Chu Feng shrugged, flicked his tongue in his mouth, and laughed, "I am truly grateful that the Demon Ancestor is so concerned about the human race and has come to help in person."

"Fellow Daoist is in trouble, so I should express my sincerity." As the black mist spoke, it surged even more violently.

However, just as that thing was about to transform into a human form, suddenly, "whoosh—" was heard.

Chu Feng swung his palm out, causing the void to hum as five dazzling silver claws tore through the air and grabbed the ball of black energy directly into his hand.

The next second, Chu Feng's smile gradually turned cold, his eyes crinkling as he said, "However, why should my human race cooperate with the demon race? Even if the sky were to fall, my human race could withstand it. I'll trouble the Demon Ancestor to travel thousands of miles to come here, and I'll send you back right away!"

His words grew colder with each sentence, and by the end, he was shouting.

"Buzz"

Inside the Supreme Hall, all the spaces where the black mist was located began to fold and compress, like a piece of paper being crumpled into a ball, faintly bursting with astonishing power.

Chu Feng stared at the black mist, crumpled into a ball resembling waste paper, and said coldly, "Demon Ancestor, I don't know why you haven't died, but humanity will never associate with the Demon Ancestor!"

"Supreme Human Being! Without my assistance, the entire human race would surely be annihilated in the face of the demon race. I'd like to see what other overwhelming abilities you, Supreme Being, possess!?"

At this moment, the Demon Ancestor Rahu roared.

However, the next second, with a "bang," the black mist exploded and was annihilated by gusts of void storm.

"Don't worry about it."

Looking at the spot where the black mist exploded, Chu Feng memorized the mist's aura, his eyes turning cold.

(End of this chapter)