Primordial Salted Fish: Starting from Refusing to Join the Demon Clan

With a roar, Jiuying instantly manifested its true form, a ten-thousand-foot-tall nine-headed body, and stood in front of everyone, using its unparalleled demonic body to withstand the overwhelming onslaught.

The towering, earth-shattering true form of the Great Witch collided violently with the ten-thousand-foot-tall Dharma form of the Demon Saint, causing the Milky Way to tremble, the sun and moon to lose their color, and the entire world to shake violently.

Endless vital energy surged and vibrated, dimming the surrounding stars. Each relentless battle unleashed endless gales and bloodshed.

Da Yi had completely gone mad, allowing the demon race's supernatural powers to severely injure him, his skin and flesh to split open and his bones to break, yet he seemed to feel no pain or sensation, and his attacks became increasingly violent and ferocious.

"You mere remnants of the demon race dare to occupy this primordial world! Today, I will ensure you never return!"

Covered in blood and with tattered wings, Guiche endured his injuries and fiercely retorted, "You are nothing but a cripple of the Wu tribe, born with incomplete constitutions, yet you dare to presume to contend with the demon race? The primordial order dictates that my demon race shall reign supreme!"

The fierce battle continued relentlessly. In the end, Bai Ze single-handedly held off the rampaging Da Yi, thus breaking through the battle lines for the other four demon saints and allowing them to escape.

After this battle, all four demon saints were seriously injured and on the verge of death.

Of the nine-headed Nine-Headed Serpent, only three heads remain, its vital energy greatly diminished; Guiche, Yingzhao, and Feilian are covered in wounds, their bodies broken, and they no longer possess any of their peak power.

If the four of them hadn't underestimated their opponent and been careless in their preparations, they wouldn't have been so severely injured by Da Yi, who had broken through to the mid-stage of the Hunyuan Golden Immortal realm.

At this moment, Da Yi's power and influence were no less than those of ordinary ancestral witches.

Within a thousand miles of the battlefield, the aura of calamity surged and the murderous aura soared to the heavens. Blood soaked the earth, vegetation withered, and all living things vanished, turning the land into a desolate and lifeless wasteland, fully demonstrating the cruelty and terror of the primordial calamity.

At this moment, Bai Ze and his group of demon saints had already retreated.

Only Da Yi, corrupted by the calamity's energy, lost his self-awareness and descended into slaughter, remained on the spot.

"What's going on with this Yi the Archer?"

Bai Ze and the others were completely bewildered as they watched Da Yi descend into carnage.

They were also corrupted by the calamity energy in this battle, but they did not completely lose their minds. They stopped fighting in time to avoid completely triggering the great calamity.

Just then, Di Jun appeared behind Bai Ze and the others.

"Greetings, Your Majesty!"

"Greetings, Your Majesty!"

"..."

Di Jun nodded and waved his hand to lift up Bai Ze and the other demon saints.

"Well done! This Yi slaughtered nine of my Heavenly Court's Golden Crow Princes, today we will slay him here."

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Looking down at Da Yi, who was roaring and raging in the vortex of calamity and evil energy, destroying everything around him, Di Jun felt no pity, only a chilling coldness and the pleasure of revenge.

"Your Majesty, this...this was all part of your plan?"

Despite the excruciating pain from his severe injuries, Bai Ze gazed at Di Jun's unfathomable profile, his heart filled with indescribable shock.

He recalled the sudden "opportunity" at the border of the Elephant Clan, the "innate creation" that attracted the attention of most of the prehistoric world and ultimately prompted Da Yi to take action, and Da Yi's irrational and insane state of being suddenly and completely eroded by the calamity energy during the battle.

With all the coincidences connected, the answer becomes clear.

Di Jun's gaze remained fixed on Da Yi below, a cruel smile curving his lips. His voice was deep and clear, reaching the ears of Bai Ze and the other demon saints: "Not bad."

"Ever since that wicked creature shot and killed my son, I knew that this revenge must be taken. However, the time is not yet ripe, and forcing a decisive battle would be disadvantageous to the demon race."

"He retreated to the ancestral land of the Wu tribe, under the protection of Dijiang and other ancestral Wu, and was also plagued by inner demons, so he rarely went out."

"The best time to take his life is to leave his ancestral land, put him in a desperate situation, and let his mind be completely clouded by the evil energy of the great calamity, without immediately triggering a full-scale battle."

He paused, his tone cold and all-encompassing: "That so-called 'innate creation' is nothing more than bait that I condensed by combining a trace of the Golden Crow's essence with the essence of the Sun Star and the Great Dao of Illusion."

It is tainted with the resentment and malevolence of my son's fall, which has a fatal attraction and corrosive power on the Sun-Shooting Bow in Da Yi's hand and his witch soul.

The conflict between the Ya Xiang tribe and the Ju Mang tribe was merely a pawn I orchestrated, with the aim of delivering this bait to their inevitable route.

He did come, and just as I predicted, in the process of seizing the 'treasure' and killing those who vied for it, he was completely consumed by the deliberately guided and amplified aura of calamity and my son's resentment.

Guiche, Yingzhao, and Feilian were all terrified upon hearing this.

Only then did they understand why Bai Ze had strictly forbidden the killing of Da Yi. It turned out that His Majesty had already laid a trap, waiting for the moment when Da Yi would completely succumb to the calamity and lose the protection of the Ancestral Witch!

The three remaining heads of the Nine-Headed Serpent emitted low hisses, a mixture of pain and awe at Di Jun's profound scheming.

"Your Majesty's wisdom and foresight are truly admirable!"

Bai Ze suppressed the complex emotions in his heart and bowed respectfully. He understood Di Jun's intention: to kill Da Yi, who had lost his mind and was now "going mad."

The Wu tribe was furious, but Dijiang and the others also knew that Da Yi was in an unusual state. They could use this as an excuse to delay the outbreak of the all-out battle for a while, giving the demon tribe more time to prepare.

Emperor Jun nodded slightly, his gaze sweeping over the heavily injured demon saints, his tone leaving no room for doubt: "Your injuries are severe. Return to the Heavenly Court immediately to recuperate and heal with the waters of the Taiyin Star Cold Pool, stabilizing your foundations. This place is now in my hands."

"Your Majesty, although Da Yi has lost his mind, his cultivation level is currently stable at the mid-stage of the Hunyuan Golden Immortal realm, and his ferocity is overwhelming. You..." Bai Ze was still somewhat worried.

"It's alright." Di Jun raised his hand to interrupt, golden flames burning in his eyes, and killing intent spreading out like a tangible substance. "Even if a beast that has lost its mind and only knows how to destroy has the power of Hunyuan, how much can it exert?"

Besides, my Sun and Moon Essence Wheel is specifically prepared to slay him! Go!

Sensing Di Jun's unwavering resolve and overwhelming killing intent, Bai Ze and the others dared not utter another word, bowing in unison: "We humbly obey Your Majesty's decree! We take our leave!"

Four streams of light (the enormous body of the Nine-Headed Serpent also transformed into light) carrying a heavy stench of blood struggled to break through the void and headed towards the Ninth Heaven.

Once Bai Ze and the others' auras completely disappeared, only Di Jun and Da Yi, who was roaring madly below, remained in this desolate land shrouded in calamity.

Di Jun slowly raised his hands, and in his palms, the sun and moon shone together!

On his left hand, a dazzling, pure white sun, burning and incinerating all things, appeared—the innate spiritual treasure, the Sun Essence Wheel!

Its light was intense, instantly dispelling the gloom and evil aura within a radius of ten thousand miles, illuminating the world as if it were daytime, and the terrifying high temperature caused space itself to begin to distort and melt.

In his right hand, a cold, serene, and timeless icy blue moon rose—the innate spiritual treasure, the Moon Essence Wheel!

Its radiance was icy cold; wherever it passed, even the raging vortex of calamity energy seemed to be frozen solid, and the earth was covered with a thick layer of dark blue ice.