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

Chapter 92 Human Race Strikes Back, Zhuo Jiuyin Transforms into the Fengdu Emperor to Eternally Suppress the Underworld

The great war between the Witch Clan and the Demon Clan shocked the entire prehistoric world.

The berserk Di Jun crushed the demon race. Even when severely injured, he could instantly defeat three super witches, which was terrifying.

The precious Star Tree merged with him, unleashing the battle power of a saint, a terrifying force capable of destroying heaven and earth.

And now, he is still using his power to completely wipe out the remaining witch clan members in the Heavenly Court.

Wherever it passed, the void roared, and the blood energy it emitted was enough to suppress any being below the Quasi-Saint level.

He was now practically invincible, possessing formidable combat prowess.

The Wu tribe and the Yao tribe have been at odds for many years, and now, it seems that everything is about to come to an end.

With Dijiang killed, apart from Zhujiuyin, the Ancestral Witches were either killed, wounded, or sent to guard the cycle of reincarnation, and the strength of the Witch Clan was greatly reduced.

Above the vast, untamed land.

The thick, leaden clouds stretched for billions of miles, seemingly about to crush the eternal blue sky, creating an atmosphere of utter oppression.

Today is gloomy, a mixture of gray and blood. Many places are stained with blood, and the sky is dark and gloomy, so so that it is suffocating.

Rivers of blood flowed, mountains of corpses piled up, and the land was desolate—a terrifying sight that horrified all living beings.

At this moment, on Mount Kongtong.

Chu Feng's gaze turned serious.

He announced to the human race:

"The three ancestors of the Ziyi clan, Youchao clan, and Suiren clan, along with Houyi and the other five great war gods and 100,000 elite troops, are to immediately send troops to the Heavenly Court to kill Emperor Jun!"

"Grand Tutor Zhen Yuanzi, Ancestor Cangjie, and Nuwa, leading the Five Great War Gods of Xuandu and 100,000 elite troops, are launching an attack on the Wu tribe!"

In an instant, Nuwa began to cast her spell, taking everyone into the Human Emperor's Bell and bringing them out of the sealed area.

After they left the forbidden area, they transformed into two golden torrents, heading towards the Demon Clan's Heavenly Court and the Witch Clan respectively.

A tremendous and earth-shattering change is about to begin!

This battle is destined to have a profound and far-reaching impact, affecting countless lives.

After the previous battle, the elite of the Wu tribe were almost completely wiped out.

At this time, the Wu tribe was in a period of weakened military strength.

The army marched silently across the sky at breakneck speed, with only the clanging of weapons echoing through the air. As blood shattered the mountains and rivers, they were about to make a magnificent finale.

Just as the Wu tribe army was terrified and barely escaped death, another army had already arrived.

In the sky, dazzling lights stretched as far as the eye could see, golden light transforming into a vast ocean. Everyone was radiating light and heat, densely packed, with surging killing intent and peak vitality, capable of overturning heaven and earth.

"Click"

Grand Master Zhen Yuanzi, Nuwa, and Cangjie tore through the void and descended upon the Wu tribe, their bodies accompanied by white lightning, mysterious and majestic.

Three powerful figures, five war gods, and 100,000 elite troops have all arrived.

As the Grand Tutor gripped his sharp blade and pointed it at the Witch Clan, the human army began its charge.

At this moment, they all rushed towards the witch tribes surrounding the Pangu Palace.

"kill!."

The human army, which had been silent for a long time, roared out, like an inverted golden torrent surging down from the sky.

"puff"

In the distance, a golden arrow hurtled towards him, piercing the head of a powerful member of the Witch Clan. Blood mist surged, his head exploded, and his skull shattered.

Tragic and eerie blood blossoms bloomed on the ground. Under the thick, dark clouds, in the vast expanse of heaven and earth, tens of thousands of lives were being harvested.

"Humans have invaded! Notify the Ancestral Witch Zhujiuyin."

The powerful members of the Wu Clan spread the news, and they had already rushed towards the Pangu Palace. Some of the Wu Clan's powerful members even took to the sky to fight against the human immortals.

Horses galloped through the void, unrestrained and fearless. One hundred thousand elite human warriors fiercely stormed into the tribe, unleashing their full power. Their blood and energy soared to the heavens, and nothing could stop their blades.

"Zhu Jiuyin is in the Pangu Palace, let's go!" Zhen Yuanzi roared, golden light surging into mist, his true form had already stormed into the Pangu Palace.

"Dijiang is dead, you will all be executed at once!" Cangjie's body surged with laws, and then he charged forward.

Across the various witch tribes, spears pointed towards the crimson sky, and everywhere were the figures of human immortals, slaughtering all the witch tribe powerhouses who stepped forward.

Whether in the sky, among the clouds, or in the lake, all were figures engaged in battle, and the entire world was trembling violently.

When the human immortals encountered resistance, they were utterly crushed in a single charge, showing no mercy. Wherever they passed, all the tribes collapsed and turned into ruins.

Their blood energy was irresistible, more dazzling than the divine sun. Hundreds of them mixed together, like countless great suns sweeping across this black earth, their power astonishing.

The former overlord of heaven and earth can no longer stop even 100,000 elite human troops.

Now, most of the witch clan are fleeing in agony, having just experienced a great battle, and they are powerless to fight back.

This was not a battle between two armies, but a pure act of revenge. The human immortals launched their most ruthless methods to annihilate the witch clan in one fell swoop.

"No!."

"Ancestral Witch, who can save me, ah!"

"Humans! They're all humans."

The witch tribes everywhere were in chaos. No strong individuals emerged to stand alone, and they could only tremble in fear as the five war gods advanced unimpeded.

In just over a dozen breaths since its arrival, the Wu tribe has been wiped out, with over a thousand tribes reduced to ruins, billowing black smoke, and still burning with large fires.

This was a massacre, on a completely different scale. The fight between the witch tribe and the human tribe was like an ant trying to shake a tree; even escape was a pipe dream.

Even the most powerful members of the Witch Clan, second only to the Great Witch, were terrified. The sunlight transformed into a sea, and the killing intent solidified into mountains, all of which were crushed down at this moment, creating an astonishing spectacle.

"boom"

Inside the Pangu Palace, Zhen Yuanzi and Cangjie fought against Zhu Jiuyin, but Zhu Jiuyin was clearly outmatched by their combined strength.

Despite his best efforts, it was all in vain.

The main hall was shaking violently, and the holy light emanating from the magical artifacts was dazzlingly bright, so intense that it seemed to melt the entire world.

"puff"

During the exchange, Zhu Jiuyin was struck by Cangjie's punch, causing his bones to shatter, blood to flow incessantly, and his life force to wane.

"Keng"

Zhen Yuanzi attacked again, giving Zhu Jiuyin no chance at all. His killing intent transformed into a sword, unleashing a streak of white light, aiming to sever Zhu Jiuyin's head.

"Aww!"

Seeing this, Zhu Jiuyin roared to the sky, spewing out scorching black flames from his mouth, and a world-destroying tornado swept around his body as he attacked.

The two collided with incredible intensity, seemingly threatening to shatter the heavens, their power astonishing.

With a loud explosion, smoke and dust filled the sky. Zhu Jiuyin was forced to retreat repeatedly, his massive body sweeping across and shattering the throne of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

As Zhu Jiuyin's eyes gradually dimmed, he thought of the underworld and immediately stirred up a void storm to conceal his true form.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he rushed out of the Pangu Palace and quickly rescued a group of Wu people on the land of the Wu people.

Zhu Jiuyin appeared and intervened in the ground battlefield. Xiang Liu, the great shaman who was seriously injured by Nuwa's Human Emperor Bell, also used this opportunity to escape using a secret technique.

Nuwa wanted to give chase, but was stopped by Zhen Yuanzi who arrived at the scene.

He said, "Stop chasing. Zhu Jiuyin can't hold the line alone. Deal with the remnants of the Wu clan first."

At this moment, Zhu Jiuyin did not linger and led the remaining members of the Wu clan to escape to the underworld.

He arrived at the gates of reincarnation, where Lady Pingxin also appeared.

Looking at Consort Pingxin, Zhu Jiuyin weakly said, "I beg Your Majesty's help. I am willing to remain here forever, imprisoned in the cycle of reincarnation!"

He had no choice but to come here so that the humans would not attack.

Empress Pingxin looked at Zhu Jiuyin, then at the wailing witch clan warriors, and finally nodded in agreement.

Zhuo Jiuyin was appointed by Pingxin as the Emperor of Fengdu, in charge of the underworld.

After that, Pingxin retired from the limelight and devoted himself to intensive self-cultivation.

(End of this chapter)