If I let you lie low and remain the Dragon King, would you have unified the primordial world?

Chapter 100 The War of the Liches!

With 100 million Henghe aquatic creatures embarking on the expedition, this is no small scale.

Seeing that the vast army was too ostentatious and too slow, Ao Feng simply unleashed his divine power, taking all 100 million aquatic creatures into his power, and then, with Ao Bai alone, flew straight to the Sun Star.

At this moment, many creatures were flying away from all directions. Everyone had obviously received the news and was rushing to the Sun Star to check the situation.

On the Sun Star, the Witch Clan had already launched their offensive.

The twelve Ancestral Witches united as one and launched an attack in conjunction with billions of witches.

Terrifying supernatural powers suppressed the universe, and various celestial lights filled the nine heavens.

The Witch Clan's offensive was exceptionally fierce, but the Demon Clan also had their trump cards up their sleeves, firmly resisting the Witch Clan and making it difficult for them to break through the Demon Clan's defenses for a while.

"Big brother, this time we will definitely wipe out the demon race completely!"

Gonggong, the Ancestral Witch, was filled with excitement. Although the demon race had some tricks up its sleeve, its overall strength was far inferior, and it was simply no match for the current witch race.

"The demon race's formations are quite powerful, but unfortunately, against our witch race, they are doomed."

Dijiang, the Ancestral Witch, spoke up, saying that the demon race's formation was indeed quite good, but the difference in strength between them was too great, and this kind of formation had not yet reached the level of defying fate.

After Ao Bai arrived at the battlefield, he saw the situation of the demon race.

They activated a grand array, creating a unified whole, with the Milky Way hidden within it, and dazzling radiance shining in all directions.

It was this great formation that withstood the attack of the Witch Clan, allowing the Demon Clan to hold out until now.

The Primordial Chaos River Formation!

This great formation is indeed renowned, being the predecessor of the "Zhou Tian Xing Dou Great Formation". Emperor Jun first practiced the "Xiantian Hunyuan Heluo Great Formation" from the Hetu Luoshu, and then further improved it, successfully deducing the "Zhou Tian Xing Dou Great Formation".

However, the "Primordial Chaos River Formation" is still far from complete, and the members of the demon race are not yet fully in place, so it is not enough to contend with the witch race.

"Fellow Daoist Di Jun, Fellow Daoist Tai Yi, we've come to lend our assistance!"

Ao Feng roared and led 100 million Henghe aquatic creatures into the battlefield.

Since the father and son have made it clear that they want to help the demon race, they must be "upright and honest".

When Di Jun and Tai Yi heard that Ao Feng and his son had arrived, a look of joy flashed in their eyes, followed by a warm feeling in their hearts and a sense of gratitude.

Even though they knew that Ao Feng and his son were only helping because of their conflicting interests, they still couldn't hide their excitement.

After all, they were the first to come and help; their kindness alone is enough.

"Fellow Daoists Ao Feng and Ao Bai, you've arrived just in time! Let's wipe out the Witch Clan together!"

Di Jun was in high spirits, all the worry in his eyes vanished, replaced by a surge of heroic ambition.

Ao Bai took the opportunity to look around and examine him carefully.

It turned out that the demon emperor Jun had indeed listened to Ao Bai's advice. After returning to the Sun Star, he once again made moves from some small groups and quickly recruited many members. In addition, with the addition of the Shangyang and Guiche clans, the number of demon members increased significantly.

Afterwards, Di Jun personally approached some large clans, appealing to their emotions and persuading them of the benefits, and successfully won over some powerful groups.

In this way, the demon race has gradually become more attractive to outsiders.

Under pressure from the Wu tribe, many tribes began to actively submit to them, which allowed the demon tribe to expand rapidly and soon reach the point where a hundred tribes flourished.

Today, the demon race has hundreds of billions of members, including more than a hundred different groups of varying sizes.

It can be said that Emperor Jun's first step in his plan has been a complete success. Next, he will quickly unite all the major clans and thoroughly strengthen the demon race.

It was precisely because of this confidence that Emperor Jun, the Demon Emperor, immediately and impatiently announced the establishment of his clan.

Although this step was dangerous, it further enhanced the reputation of the demon race, showing everyone their determination to fight against the witch race and demonstrating their stance.

If they fail, the demon race will inevitably suffer heavy losses.

But once they pull through, the growth of the demon race will be unstoppable.

"Ao Bai, Ao Feng, are you two here to die too? Perfect, I'll send you all on your way!"

Upon seeing Ao Bai and his son arrive, the Ancestral Witch Zhurong immediately began to curse.

They already hated Ao Bai and his son to the core, and now that the other party dared to help the demon race, wasn't this just like pulling teeth from a tiger's mouth?

"Zhurong, your Wu clan is insatiable! Now you dare to come and deal with Dijun and Fellow Daoist Taiyi. Today, you will not be able to leave."

Ao Bai was equally unyielding, engaging in a verbal battle with the ancestral witch Zhu Rong.

"You're asking for it!"

The Ancestral Witches roared in anger. Without further ado, they unleashed their full power, determined to leave Ao Bai and Ao Feng here as well.

The demon race's "Primordial Chaos River Formation" is combined with the Henghe lineage's "Hun Tian Si Hai Gui Shui Formation".

The two great formations were incredibly powerful, and for a time they managed to hold off the Wu tribe.

But it's highly unlikely that they can defeat the Witch Clan.

The twelve ancestral witches were of one mind and were inseparable. When they fought, they were as one, advancing and retreating as one.

Clearly, they have also learned some of the techniques in the "Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation". Even though they cannot use the formation yet, their combat power has been greatly enhanced.

"Boom!"

The three forces clashed, and the terrifying divine power shook the heavens and earth.

The primordial world has grown considerably, and battles at the level of a Great Luo Golden Immortal are no longer able to harm it.

However, as the strength of living beings increases in the future, the primordial world will find it difficult to withstand such terrifying attacks.

Many creatures were secretly watching the battle, but they had no intention of intervening; they were simply observing the changing situation.

"Brother, the Witch Clan is powerful. Even with Ao Feng and Ao Bai joining forces, I'm afraid they won't be able to stop them, will they?"

Tongtian looked at the situation before him and asked.

Taiqing nodded and said:

"The Witch Clan is indeed very strong, but if they want to defeat the Demon Clan, the creatures around here probably won't allow it."

Taiqing looked around and saw many powerful figures among the clouds and on the mountaintops.

Among them were many guests from Zixiao Palace. They were not genuinely trying to help the demon race, but if the witch race wanted to destroy the demon race, these beings would all step in.

What they want is not for the Witch Clan to dominate, but for the Demon Clan to restrain the Witch Clan, thereby creating an environment where everyone can cultivate.

As for who will win between the Lich and Demon races, everyone hopes that they will perish together, just like the three races of the past, as this would be in everyone's best interest.

Yuan Shi glanced at his two brothers and said proudly:

"If the Witch Clan wins, it will not benefit us brothers at all, so they cannot possibly win!"

In Yuan Shi’s view, the Wu Clan would be defeated as soon as the three brothers made their move.

Even if the opponent is powerful, they are no match for the brothers.

This strong confidence stems from their own strength.

It turns out that the three brothers had successfully broken through at some point, and all three had reached the mid-stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm. No wonder the Primordial Heavenly Venerable dared to be so arrogant.

Taiqing smiled faintly, neither agreeing nor disagreeing.

Ao Bai and Ao Feng were controlling the great formation at this time. Instead of confronting the powerful Ancestral Witches head-on, they used the formation to defend themselves and prevent any casualties on their side.

Ao Bai and his group came to help this time, not to fight to the death.

However, as time went on, Ao Bai and his men gradually became exhausted.

The rapid depletion of mana is an unavoidable problem for those who set up formations.

The Witch Clan is currently fighting a bloody battle and is not retreating. The Demon Clan and the Henghe Water Spirit have both suffered huge losses. Their formation is based on winning by sheer numbers, and they will be in a very passive position after the low-level cultivators' mana is depleted.

If Ao Feng hadn't personally overseen the formation, they probably wouldn't have lasted this long.

"Father, everyone is exhausted; we must not linger in battle."

Ao Bai secretly communicated with Ao Feng, and they began to discuss the matter.

If the fighting continues, the situation will become even more unfavorable for them, and their subordinates may die.

After discussing it, Ao Feng immediately sent a telepathic message to Taiyi and Dijun.

"Fellow Daoists, our subordinates are all too exhausted. Why not call upon those hidden Daoists to come forward? If the fighting continues, we will all be unable to withstand it."

Upon hearing Ao Feng's words, Emperor Jun, the Demon Emperor, also began to look around.

He already knew that cultivators from all walks of life had come to the battlefield, but since they were unwilling to take action, Di Jun had no way to stop them.

Seeing that the situation was already in dire straits, he couldn't care less about anything else.

After all, he had worked hard to accumulate these hundreds of billions of followers, and he didn't want to lose too many members of the demon race.

"Fellow Daoists, now that we're here, why not quickly lend a hand and join forces to deal with the Witch Clan!"

When the Demon Emperor Jun spoke, all the creatures hidden in the shadows fell silent.

Although the demon race has shown signs of decline, it has not yet been defeated, which makes the onlookers unwilling to take action.

What they want is for the witch clan and the demon clan to wear each other down, not to genuinely help the demon clan grow stronger.

Emperor Jun's expression instantly turned ugly. He was always more inclined to add flowers to brocade than to offer charcoal in the snow. Emperor Jun was clearly aware of the current situation on his side.

"Hahaha, old man Di Jun, today is your death day."

Zhu Rong, the ancestral witch, laughed loudly, and the young men of the witch clan all joined in, fighting even more fiercely.

They were clearly afraid of another powerful figure joining the fray; the appearance of Henghe Water Mansion slowed down the Wu Clan's offensive.

If another powerful figure intervenes, the Wu Clan will find themselves in a difficult situation.

After all, in such a fierce battle, it's not just others who suffer from the depletion of magical power; even though the Witch Clan is powerful, their own energy expenditure is also considerable.

"Boom!"

The demon race is in dire straits. Their formation is difficult to maintain, many of the formation setters are injured, their magic power is exhausted, and their bodies are suffering backlash.

Once the great formation is broken, the demon race will suffer heavy losses.

Even at this point, no one among the onlookers was willing to step forward.

At this critical moment, a call came from afar.

"Fellow Daoists, stop now!"

In the distance, a cloud of auspicious clouds drifted by, and two cultivators emerged from it.

The fighting crowd all looked over and saw two kind-faced Taoist priests riding on clouds. They were dressed in hemp clothing and shoes and were acting compassionate.

Ao Bai looked up and couldn't help but curse inwardly. It was none other than the Western Spirit Mountain cultivators, the Guide Daoist and the Zhunti Daoist.

These two chose a good time; they were eager to curry favor with the Demon Emperor, so they were the first to step forward.

When the Demon Emperor Jun saw the two Westerners appear, his goodwill towards Jieyin and Zhunti increased considerably.

Regardless of the circumstances, the fact that they were the first to stand up at this time shows that they support the demon race.

They stood on the opposite side of the witch clan!

The western lands are barren and desolate. Jieyin and Zhunti have racked their brains to strengthen the west. Now that they have stood up to support the demon race, they are obviously trying to leave a good impression on all races and prepare for "poaching" people from all races in the future.

Ao Bai was fully aware of their little scheme.

"Jieyin and Zhunti, are you also getting involved in the affairs of our Wu tribe?"

Dijiang Zuwu frowned and stared fiercely at the other party.

His imposing aura was incredibly strong, and the two Westerners who were being stared at by him felt a chill run down their spines.

The Taoist Zhunti said:

"Fellow Daoist Dijiang, the prehistoric world has just suffered a great calamity, and the western lands are in ruins. We brothers do not intend to get involved in the war between the Lich King and the Demon King, but rather to advise you all not to engage in excessive fighting, so as to avoid further destruction of the prehistoric world."

This Taoist Zhunti is incredibly shrewd. Now that the demon race is on the verge of defeat, their intervention at this time is clearly a sign of favoritism towards the demon race.

But the words that came out of his mouth were actually for the good of the Lich and Demon races.

It has to be said, Master Zhunti's skin is truly thick.

Before the Ancestral Witch Dijiang could speak, three more figures appeared in the distance; it was the Three Pure Ones who had appeared.

The brothers originally planned to wait until the demon race was attacked even more severely before being the first to step forward.

After all, they would be more grateful to the demons if they intervened when the demons were at their lowest point.

Unfortunately, now, Jieyin and Zhunti have beaten them to it.

Seeing the Three Pure Ones take action, other powerful figures also stepped forward.

Ancestor Tengshe, Thor, Nuwa, Fuxi, and many other powerful figures stepped forward.

With so many powerful figures taking action, the situation on the demon race's side was instantly reversed, and their strength completely surpassed that of the witch race.

Upon seeing this, Dijiang Zuwu's face grew even more gloomy.

However, these powerful figures are clearly on the side of the demon race. If the fighting continues, it will be detrimental to them, and the witch race may even suffer heavy losses.

With so many powerful individuals, the safety of the Witch Clan is already a threat.

Upon seeing this, Emperor Jun, the Demon Emperor, immediately began to scheme, wanting to make good use of this opportunity.

"Many thanks to all fellow Daoists for your assistance. Today, with everyone gathered here, we can finally defeat the Witch Clan, annihilate them completely, and return the primordial world to all living beings!"

Emperor Jun, the Demon Emperor, spoke with righteous indignation, his face showing none of the gloomy expression that had appeared when the others were unwilling to step forward and help.

However, before Di Jun could incite them, Di Jiang, the ancestral witch, had already led the witch army to retreat.

"Brother, are we just going to let them go like this?"

The Ancestral Witch Zhurong, unwilling to give up, asked in a telepathic message.

"If we don't leave now, we might not be able to leave later. For now, we should retreat and wait until the 'Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation' is complete. Then, no matter how many of them come, they won't be a match for us!"

Emperor Jiang, the Ancestral Witch, was filled with rage, but he had no choice but to leave.

As Ao Bai watched the Wu Clan slowly retreat, he was filled with excitement. This time, the reward was about to be his.

(End of this chapter)