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

Chapter 122 The Lich War, rewards received!

The Zhou Tian Star Array is incredibly powerful, and the Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods and Demons Array is even more formidable.

Both divine formations were pushed to their limits, clashing violently.

The starlight that filled the sky was drawn away, as if it had all transformed into living beings that formed an array.

The colossal body of Pangu spanned heaven and earth, his axe cleaving across the land, splitting everything in its path.

"This is truly an epic battle!"

Ao Feng couldn't help but sigh at how fast the demon race was growing; they now actually had the power to fight the witch race.

If they continue to develop, it will be no problem for them to contend with the Wu Clan in the future.

However, Ao Bai did not think so.

The demon race's formations are indeed powerful, but the witch race's "Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation" has progressed even faster.

As the strength of the Ancestral Witches continued to rise, the power of the "Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation" also increased rapidly.

The reason why this great formation will sweep away the Primordial Golden Immortals and force the demon race to hide in the east will be because of this formation.

Pangu's body traversed the heavens and earth, and with a single axe strike, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked.

"Boom!"

The terrifying divine power surged, and the Demon Emperor Jun launched a full-scale counterattack.

However, under this attack, the demon race's "Zhou Tian Xing Dou Da Zhen" instantly collapsed.

The entire formation tore apart, and countless demons exploded on the spot.

Blood rained down from the sky, splashing across the heavens and earth!

Countless corpses fell to the ground.

"puff!

The Demon Emperor Jun was the first to be affected; as the one who set up the formation, he suffered the most severe backlash.

Even with the protection of the Hetu Luoshu, his physical body was torn to pieces in an instant, and he almost exploded and died.

"Big brother!"

Taiyi exclaimed in surprise, but because he was protected by the Chaos Bell, his injuries were relatively minor.

At this moment, all living beings were completely stunned.

Even the Three Pure Ones lost their previous composure and calmness.

When they saw the "Zhou Tian Xing Dou Da Zhen" (Great Array of the Celestial Stars), the Three Pure Ones were deeply shocked. They thought that the rise of the demon race was enough to rival the witch race, which made the three brothers have to consider helping the witch race instead.

Unfortunately, it seems that the demon race is still no match for us!

"Even the powerful 'Zhou Tian Xing Dou Grand Array' couldn't withstand the Wu Clan's 'Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods and Demons Grand Array'!"

The Primordial Celestial was shocked. The Wu Clan's formation was indeed too powerful. They had underestimated the Wu Clan's formation.

Based on this situation, the Witch Clan can not only ignore the Demon Clan, but even if all of their cultivators attack together, they probably cannot withstand the "Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation".

"You brat, Di Jun, prepare to die!"

The twelve Ancestral Witches activated the body of Pangu and stepped forward. The demon race's great formation had been broken, and now was the best time to annihilate the demon race.

Emperor Jun, the Demon Emperor, was even more terrified. He had thought that the Demon Clan was already very powerful and could contend with the Witch Clan.

But now, he can't even withstand a single move from the other side!

"Big brother, run!"

Taiyi had no time to spare and was about to leave with Dijun.

The Demon Emperor Jun said in a sorrowful voice:

"We worked so hard to build up the demon race, but now it's all going to be destroyed. I hate it so much!"

Over the years, Di Jun has devoted himself to the task of deducing the "Zhou Tian Xing Dou Da Zhen" (Great Array of the Heavenly Stars), but unfortunately, he is still no match for the Wu Clan, which is something he finds hard to accept.

The Zhou Tian Star Array was clearly incredibly powerful, but it was no match for the Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods and Demons Array.

At this moment, Ao Bai and Ao Feng have appeared and arrived beside the Demon Emperor Jun.

"Fellow Daoist Di Jun, Fellow Daoist Tai Yi, we are late!"

Ao Feng shouted loudly.

When the demon emperor Jun saw the father and son, he felt a wave of shame.

When Ao Feng and his son were expelled, the demon race did not come to their rescue in time, which forced them to flee to the South China Sea.

Now that the demon race is in trouble, their coming from the South China Sea is already more than enough.

"Ao Feng and Ao Bai, you've come at the right time. We'll take care of you both today."

The twelve Ancestral Witches laughed heartily. This time, they were absolutely confident that annihilating the demon race would not be a problem at all.

Ao Feng shook his head repeatedly. He hadn't wanted to show himself, but Ao Bai insisted, so Ao Feng had no choice but to fight his way out with him.

However, even with their combined strength, the demon race was no match for the "Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation".

In the shadows, the Styx Ancestor grinned menacingly:

"This Ao Bai is truly courting death. Does he really think he can withstand the 'Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation'?"

The Styx Ancestor sneered repeatedly; he actually wished that Ao Feng and Ao Bai could be wiped out by the Witch Clan.

"If they, father and son, die at the hands of the Witch Clan, there will be no more powerful figures on Yuanzhou Immortal Island, and we can take over the island for ourselves."

Blood River Taoist laughed. They knew Ao Bai's background very well and had been looking for an opportunity to deal with him.

The Styx Ancestor said no more. He stared intently at the battlefield, anticipating the scene of Ao Bai's death.

At this moment, the Western Daoist Zhunti and Daoist Jieyin also stepped forward, and said with concern:

"Fellow Daoists, we should value harmony above all else. Just now, when you were fighting, the heavens and earth trembled and space itself was damaged. If the fighting continues, I'm afraid the entire prehistoric world will not be able to withstand it. The East may end up like our West!"

What the Guide Daoist said was true. Just now, the spatial barrier shattered, and endless spatial turbulence surged, rushing into the world and destroying everything, seemingly trying to disrupt all the order here and turn it back into chaos.

If the Lich and Demon races continue to fight, then this destruction will inevitably become even more intense.

The loss of spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and the depletion of the East into barrenness, is not an exaggeration.

Such terrifying cracks would be difficult to repair and perfect even in the current prehistoric world.

This level of battle is enough to destroy the primordial world.

The primordial world has not yet fully matured, and the current fighting is already affecting its further development.

"The Witch Clan, stop now!"

The Three Pure Ones also stepped forward, their tone condescending, as if giving an order, to the Twelve Ancestral Witches to stop.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches, however, did not take the Three Pure Ones seriously, and they angrily rebuked them:

"Sanqing, others may recognize you, but we don't. If you want to die, then come and try!"

The Primordial Celestial Venerable angrily cursed:

"How dare you! With my elder brother here today, you still dare to be so arrogant? You are simply courting death."

The crowd engaged in heated debates, denouncing the witch clan, but none of them dared to actually step forward and make a move.

Nuwa, Fuxi, and Kunpeng, who were hiding in the shadows, also stepped forward.

The Witch Clan is now overwhelmingly powerful, and the Demon Clan is clearly no match for them. These powerful individuals who have stepped forward are all eager to prevent the Demon Clan from being annihilated.

Unfortunately, even if all of them were combined, they probably couldn't withstand the "Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation".

"Even if the whole world is our enemy, no one can stop the actions of my witch clan!"

The ancestral witches were incredibly arrogant, but they certainly had the right to be arrogant.

At this moment, the Twelve Ancestral Witches stepped forward, and the Three Pure Ones and the others immediately retreated, none of them daring to stand in front.

What they said earlier sounded so grand and righteous, but now it seems so ridiculous.

Faced with the powerful body of Pangu, everyone cowered.

The Demon Emperor Jun's face was ashen. He had thought that as long as he worked hard enough, he could change everything.

But it seems that his efforts have not been very effective.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches had already charged forward. Without further ado, they unleashed another earth-shattering attack.

"Hurry up!"

Ao Bai exclaimed in surprise. He wanted to persuade the Demon Emperor Jun to leave, but the other party activated the Hetu Luoshu and took the initiative to meet the great formation of the Wu Clan.

Seeing this, Ao Bai could only pull the old Dragon King away to dodge.

"stop!"

At this critical moment, a call came from the void, followed by an invisible force that easily blocked the attacks from both sides.

When the figure of Hongjun Daozu appeared, the Wu Clan's devastating and violent attack dissipated without even causing a ripple.

Seeing this, the Twelve Ancestral Witches had no choice but to stop, and the "Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation" was also dispelled.

The power of Hongjun Daozu made the Twelve Ancestral Witches extremely wary.

The most powerful formation of the Witch Clan, the "Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation," couldn't even harm a single hair on Hongjun Daozu's head. This is enough to prove Hongjun Daozu's power.

Faced with such a supreme being, the Ancestral Witches naturally knew what to do.

They're reckless, not stupid.

"The Lich War ends here. No more war shall be waged for ten thousand years!"

Hongjun Daozu spoke calmly, his tone even, yet no one dared to refuse.

Upon hearing this, Emperor Jun, the Demon Emperor, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

If it weren't for the intervention of Dao Ancestor Hongjun, today would probably be the day the demon race is wiped out.

For this reason, Emperor Jun of the Demon Clan was extremely grateful to Dao Ancestor Hongjun. In his view, at least Dao Ancestor had saved him and the entire demon race.

However, the Twelve Ancestral Witches refused to accept this.

"Dao Ancestor, the conflict between the Wu and Yao tribes is a matter between our two races. The Yao tribe has slaughtered countless sons of my Wu tribe. Can this deep-seated hatred be forgiven with just a word from you?"

Dijiang, the Ancestral Witch, spoke up. He knew that Hongjun, the Dao Ancestor, was powerful, but as the head of the clan, he had to stand up and support his people.

Upon seeing this, Hongjun Daozu shook his head and said:

"The conflict between the Lich and the Demon race is predetermined. Your grudges should be resolved in your own way. However, the time is not yet ripe. The Demon race's fortune is not yet exhausted. You can fight each other again in 100,000 years. I will not stop you!"

Hongjun Daozu was very powerful, and after he made his promise, Dijiang Zuwu did not dare to press him too hard.

At least with the current strength of the Wu Clan, they are no match for Hongjun Daozu.

Once the other party is angered, the Witch Clan will also find it difficult to extricate themselves.

"Alright, we'll come back and wipe out the demon race in 100,000 years."

Dijiang Zuwu was also flexible and adaptable. Seeing that he could not contend with Hongjun Daozu, he immediately led his army to retreat without any intention of stopping.

With the "Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation" in hand, the Wu Clan will not be idle for the next 100,000 years. As long as they maintain their advantage, they can still destroy the Demon Clan after 100,000 years.

The difference is that they will just have to wait a while.

With the retreat of the witch army, the demon race finally had a chance to catch their breath.

Ten thousand years is enough time for them to recover.

But how will they resist the witch clan 100,000 years later?

"Fellow Daoists, thank you all for your help!"

Emperor Jun, the Demon Emperor, addressed the crowd around him.

Although everyone was of little help this time, Dijun still wanted to express his stance.

The demon race is no match for the witch race now, so he needs to recruit some strong individuals to join him in order to better deal with the witch race in the future.

"Fellow Daoist Di Jun, you're too kind."

"Yes, the Witch Clan was indeed hateful this time, but fortunately, the Dao Ancestor came to their aid."

Everyone spoke up, knowing that if the Dao Ancestor hadn't appeared, the demon race would likely have been doomed this time.

As for the others, they would not risk their lives for the sake of the demon race.

"If you all don't mind, please come to the Sun Star for a gathering."

Emperor Jun, the Demon Emperor, wanted to take the opportunity to win over the crowd, while these cultivators were thinking about how to join forces with the demon race to deal with the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

After all, the Wu Clan might make a comeback in 100,000 years.

If that time really comes, the demon race will inevitably be wiped out, and then the Dao Ancestor Hongjun will no longer come to help.

Ao Bai wasn't concerned about any of that at the moment; all he could think about was the reward.

This was the first real clash between the Lich and Demon races, and the scale of the battle was enormous.

The attack of the "Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation" just now has wiped out billions of demons.

In Ao Bai's opinion, this reward should be quite substantial.

Although this wasn't exactly a major calamity, the scale of the battle was still unprecedented.

"Fellow Daoists, the Witch Clan intends to dominate the primordial world. If my Demon Clan is defeated, the Witch Clan will be unstoppable in the future. Therefore, I urge you all to join forces with my Demon Clan to resist the Witch Clan!"

Emperor Jun, the Demon Emperor, naturally knew what these cultivators were thinking, so he didn't bother with sentimentality and directly addressed their motives.

If the demon race is wiped out by the witch race, then perhaps no one will be able to fight against the witch race next.

After all, the power of the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation of the Witch Clan is too great. If even the Zhou Tian Star Formation of the Demon Clan cannot withstand it, then who can stop the Twelve Ancestral Witches?

Everyone witnessed the power of the "Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation" just now.

"Fellow Daoist Di Jun, rest assured, although the Wu Clan is strong, if we all join forces, we can still contend with them."

The Guide Taoist smiled.

"The Witch Clan is truly hateful. They have already occupied enough territory, yet they are still insatiable and want to seize even more. This is simply driving us to the brink of destruction."

"Fellow Daoist is right. If the Witch Clan continues to grow stronger, they will inevitably turn against all of us here in the future."

Ao Bai watched the cultivators discussing, but he didn't take it to heart.

They all speak so eloquently, but when it comes to actually fighting the witch clan, they'll probably all run away faster than the last.

The only way to truly defeat the Witch Clan is for the Demon Clan to become stronger themselves.

Ao Bai wouldn't rely on these cultivators; he wanted to take advantage of the conflict between the Witch and Demon races to gradually strengthen himself.

Only when he possesses absolute strength can he establish himself in the primordial world.

Just as Ao Bai was watching everyone discuss, his cheat system finally gave him a hint.

[Reborn in the 133,695th year of the Primordial Era, you fought a great battle against the Wu and Yao tribes who were comprehending the Dao in the Nine Heavens. In the end, the Dao Ancestor Hongjun intervened to stop the Wu tribe, and you successfully survived. The rewards are as follows:]

[Basic Reward: 23,000 years of cultivation.]

Special Rewards: ...

(End of this chapter)