Primordial Era: Me, starting with the Primordial Enlightenment Tree

While the ancestral witches inside the Pangu Temple were chatting and laughing, the atmosphere on the battlefield below Buzhou Mountain had become extremely tense.

The murderous aura and demonic energy intertwined, almost solidifying into a storm that swept across every inch of land beneath Mount Buzhou. The stench of blood in the air was so thick it was almost unbearable. On the battlefield...

The first to break the deathly silence was the Time-Space Demon King above the clouds. A murderous glint flashed in his eyes, and he finally made his move. The Time-Space Demon King attacked, casually waving his hand at Xing Tian below. The Great Dao of Time and Space around him instantly erupted with full force. The full-force attack, containing the cultivation of a mid-stage Great Luo Golden Immortal, directly caused the entire space-time in front of him to collapse. Countless space-time fragments danced wildly, as if the entire world was about to be completely destroyed by this attack. At the moment this world-destroying attack landed, Xing Tian, ​​who was standing at the forefront, not only did not dodge in the slightest, but instead let out a deafening battle roar. The Great Witch Xing Tian, ​​holding a giant axe forged from a fragment of Pangu's axe and an indestructible Xing Tian shield, stomped his feet on the ground and shot into the sky like a cannonball, heading straight for the Time-Space Demon King in the face of the collapsing space-time turbulence.

The giant axe collided violently with the spatial turbulence, unleashing a deafening and terrifying roar, as if the heavens and earth themselves had been cleaved in two at that moment, rumbling and crashing...

As the clash between the two top powerhouses opened the prelude to the great war, tens of millions of demons, who had been gathering their strength, also began to attack, launching a full-scale assault on the witch tribe below like a tidal wave.

Seeing the overwhelming onslaught of demons, the warriors of the Wu tribe were ignited with their fierce courage. They roared with deafening force, showing no sign of retreat. They charged towards the demon army, some wielding gleaming longswords, others forming fists brimming with boundless power. Every single one of them had eyes filled with a fearless killing intent.

The demon and witch warriors who were the first to clash instantly collided. The collision of flesh and blood with supernatural powers produced a deafening roar, bang!

With the resounding crash of the first collision, the epic battle that would engulf tens of millions of lives was officially launched, and the war between the Lich and Demon races began.

The demon army formed an unbreakable charging formation, sweeping forward with overwhelming demonic energy that engulfed the heavens and earth.

Like a flood bursting its banks, it crashed down on the Wu tribe's position, while the boundless malevolent energy emanating from the Wu tribe warriors, powerful enough to make even ghosts and gods retreat, also surged forth.

The demonic energy and the malevolent energy, two terrifying auras powerful enough to shake the heavens and earth, collided violently in the center of the battlefield, like two towering mountains colliding head-on, creating terrifying energy shockwaves that spread in all directions, shattering even the void in their wake.

Wherever the energy ripples swept, whether it was the demon cultivators charging at the forefront or the witch warriors meeting them head-on, they were instantly torn apart by this irresistible and terrifying force. Their bodies exploded one after another, emitting a series of muffled sounds, *poof poof poof*.

This was only the first wave of energy clash, yet it brought incredibly devastating casualties. Hundreds of thousands of beings from both the Witch Clan and the Demon Clan died instantly, their bodies and souls torn apart by the immense energy impact before they could even scream. Their blood gushed out and exploded in the void, staining the entire sky crimson. A continuous rain of blood appeared in the sky, carrying a pungent stench, and fell heavily onto the battlefield.

The rain of blood did not deter the warriors on both sides; instead, it ignited their killing intent and fighting spirit. Countless earth-shaking battle roars converged into a single, resounding word: Kill!

The warriors of the Wu tribe at the forefront roared, their Pangu bloodline activated to its limit, their bodies glowing, and the murderous aura surrounding them soaring to the sky. They held horizontal swords, poured all their strength into the blades, and slashed out with all their might, splitting the void with a single strike and directly beheading the demon warriors who charged forward.

On the other side of the battlefield, some demons with strong bodies and innate advantages in their original forms no longer maintained their human forms. Some demons directly transformed back into their original forms, some becoming giant birds that blotted out the sky, and others becoming ferocious beasts with bodies tens of thousands of feet long. They opened their blood-red mouths, revealing their ferocious fangs, and suddenly charged towards the witch clan.

Those enormous demonic beings crashed into the Wu tribe's ranks like moving mountains. Each stomp and each collision produced a deafening roar. Hundreds and thousands of Wu tribe warriors were instantly trampled to death. Warm blood gushed from their shattered bodies, forming crimson streams that completely dyed the land beneath Buzhou Mountain a dazzling red. Blood stained the earth crimson.