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

Chapter 89 The Demon Clan's Revenge, Nuwa's Instigation of the Witch Clan

Emperor Jun was injured, and Empress Xihe was furious.

Even the entire Heavenly Court was shaken, and all the powerful demons were filled with rage.

The human race is hateful, having disguised themselves as the saint Nuwa to attack the Heavenly Emperor. Countless powerful demons are determined to annihilate the human race.

On this day, a large army gathered.

Empress Xihe issued an order, summoning all the demon races from all directions to gather.

"The human race has severely wounded the Heavenly Emperor; this grudge must be avenged. Set out immediately with the entire army to launch a full-scale attack!"

Xihe roared, his eyes bulging as if about to burst.

Her voice, filled with rage, emanated from the depths of the Heavenly Court, covering the entire realm and shaking the heavens.

The heavens and earth trembled, and in the distance, powerful demons rose and fell like a vast ocean, stretching out in a dark, cloud-like mass, their killing intent palpable.

The leading demons were all incredibly powerful, looking down on all others. At this moment, the magic weapons in their hands rang out, radiating a brilliant light that seemed to fill the sea.

"Kill the race! Avenge the Heavenly Emperor!"

"Murderers"

Shouts rose and fell, and golden light danced in the sky, dazzlingly bright, like a sky full of stars trembling.

With a command given, the entire demon army plummeted down like dumplings being dropped into a pot, creating a massive, overwhelming spectacle.

Tens of thousands of demons erupted, their killing intent shaking the entire primordial world and causing astonishment among all.

"Is the demon race going to attack the human race again?" a powerful figure wondered.

"This time, Empress Xihe commanded the three armies, and they all marched towards the human race."

The primordial world trembled in shock, never expecting that the demon race would launch another attack on the human race, and even more fiercely than before.

In the distance, murderous intent surged like the sea, and Chu Feng, sensing it, gazed into the distance.

"The demon army is attacking."

At the horizon, the clouds were pierced, turning into holes, from which powerful demons descended in droves.

Chu Feng frowned and transmitted his voice to the Ten War Gods, saying, "The demon race is attacking! Lead your troops to meet the enemy!"

"boom"

Upon receiving the news, the ten war gods transformed into aurora borealis, and the sky resounded with a clanging sound, as if a raging fire had been ignited, all enveloped in golden light.

An astonishing killing intent surged throughout the ten directions of the world, and tens of thousands of human immortals rushed out, creating a terrifying spectacle.

The elite of the human race and the elite of the demon race are about to clash once again, displaying unparalleled intensity and ferocity.

Both races mobilized simultaneously, with tens of thousands of powerful warriors unleashing their skills at the same time. Radiant light burst forth, engulfing heaven and earth, and they quickly clashed in fierce combat.

The killings that day were incredibly brutal.

Ultimately, the ten war gods intervened in time and forcibly repelled the demon race's attack.

However, while the elite demons retreated, the demon beasts remained endless.

After the initial defeat of the entire army in the first campaign, Empress Xihe ordered the invasion of demonic beasts, and the attacks and harassment against the human race never ceased.

Human tribes began to work together to fight against the monsters, dividing up tasks and guarding the four directions.

A few days after the demon race's failed attack on the human race.

The leader of the Huaxu tribe, Huaxu Shi, went out as usual.

While traversing treacherous mountains, they discovered giant footprints in the forest.

"A demonic beast?" She frowned, leaped into the deep pit of footprints, and measured it with her own feet.

Suddenly, a faint red light surged around him, accompanied by a warm aura.

Hua Xu's heart tightened, and he hurriedly stepped out of the pit, not daring to linger.

"boom"

Before she could react, lightning flashed and thunder roared in the sky, and a bolt of lightning streaked across the distance, almost tearing the sky apart.

A thunderous roar shook the heavens, and Hua Xu looked down to observe. As the red light gradually dissipated, she breathed a sigh of relief.

The clouds in the sky grew thicker and thicker. Looking at the perilous obstacles ahead, Hua Xu murmured, "Let's come back another day."

Before leaving, I looked at the huge footprint pit again with deep apprehension.

But before she had gone far, Huaxu suddenly felt unwell in her stomach. Feeling puzzled, she quickened her pace back to her tribe.

Upon returning to her tribe, Huaxu sought the help of a human immortal, only to discover that she was pregnant.

Meanwhile, within the restricted area.

Nuwa's injuries healed quickly with Chu Feng's intervention.

Looking at the recovered Nuwa, Chu Feng pondered and said, "Now that Di Jun is seriously injured and Empress Xi He is unable to shoulder the responsibility of the Heavenly Court, I need you to do something for me."

"Please speak, Your Majesty," Nuwa said, concealing her aura and rising to her feet.

"Use the Emperor's Bell to conceal your presence and instigate the Wu tribe to have Emperor Jiang attack the Heavenly Court."

Chu Feng's eyes suddenly became deep.

This is the best opportunity to weaken the Heavenly Court's power. The Witch Clan may hesitate, but they will never miss it.

After hearing what Chu Feng said, Nuwa set off for the Wu tribe that very day.

Nuwa, who concealed her presence, could be said to have acted with impunity within the territory of the Wu tribe.

Nuwa secretly made her way to the Pangu Palace, where she saw Dijiang sitting on the throne.

Upon seeing the person in the black robe suddenly appear, Di Jiang's eyes flashed with a chilling killing intent as he shouted, "Who are you?"

"Who I am is irrelevant. All the Ancestral Witch needs to know is that I am here to help you."

Nuwa chuckled and exhaled a puff of white mist. Under her gaze, the white mist transformed into the Heavenly Court, swirling around Nuwa.

Before Dijiang could speak, she said, "Dijun is currently suffering severe injuries and is on the verge of death. The Heavenly Court's fighting strength is depleted, making this the best time to attack the Heavenly Court."

Looking at the mysterious man in black robes in front of him, Di Jiang pondered without speaking.

Seeing that Dijiang remained unmoved, Nuwa remained calm and smiled, saying, "Now is the perfect time. After the Wu tribe destroys the Heavenly Court, they can gather the fortune of Heaven and Earth into their own hands. At that time, they will be able to crush the human race in one fell swoop. Why not do it?"

Di Jiang's eyes were deep, filled with a chilling killing intent.

He scrutinized the man closely, and although he knew the mysterious man was not well-intentioned, what he said was true.

If this method can destroy the demon race and occupy the Heavenly Court, the witch race will be able to gather the fortune of heaven and earth, and its strength will surely increase dramatically.

Now that Di Jun is seriously injured, it is the perfect opportunity.

Seeing Dijiang's pensive expression, Nuwa slowly nodded and smiled, "The opportunity for the Wu Clan to become the strongest in the world is right before our eyes; it all depends on your decision."

Having said that, in the instant he turned around, the celestial court, along with the clouds and mist, shattered into white mist and dissipated.

Dijiang pondered for a long time before summoning all the ancestral witches to discuss the matter.

Inside the Pangu Hall, the ancestral witches remained silent.

Now that Zhu Rong, Xuan Ming, Gong Gong, Hou Tu, and others are gone, our fighting strength has been greatly reduced, so we need to be cautious about attacking the Heavenly Court.

Dijiang thought for a moment and said, "The Heavenly Court is already weak, Dijun is seriously injured and unconscious, and Empress Xihe is unable to shoulder the responsibility. This is the best opportunity."

The remaining ancestral witches looked at each other in bewilderment, remaining silent.

About half an incense stick later, Jumang said, "The Heavenly Court is not invincible, but given the lessons learned from the previous battles of Yi and the Golden Crow, perhaps we should observe for a few days first?"

"Now that Di Jun is seriously injured and the entire demon army is attacking and killing humans, we are all worried that humans will cause trouble again," Shebi Shi echoed.

Seeing that the Ancestral Witches all had this attitude, Dijiang thought for a moment and chose to back down.

At the same time, he also wanted to observe the human race, fearing that they would interfere again this time.

He walked to the gate, looked up at the Heavenly Court, and then looked towards the direction of Mount Kongtong.

Now that the human race has become powerful, the Heavenly Court has become a place to be attacked, which is truly lamentable.

Moreover, after so many years of confrontation, and with the Heavenly Court on the verge of being wiped out, Dijiang was filled with anticipation.

"If all goes well in three months, then attack the Heavenly Court."

Dijiang spoke in a deep voice, turning his head to look at the other Ancestral Witches.

This time, the ancestral witches broke their silence and expressed their agreement.

(End of this chapter)