Primordial Era: My God, this phoenix is ​​too cunning!

Lin Yang was slightly conflicted. Faced with the three options presented by the system, helping Zhunti was out of the question. (Google search)

But should Di Jun make a move now? Tai Yi didn't make a move before, is it too late to make a move now?

Just then, from the Thirty-Three Heavens, Di Jun spoke again, "Didn't the Sage intend to exterminate my demon race?"

"Why don't you make a move now that you're in front of me?"

His tone remained calm, but his aura grew increasingly violent, transforming into raging flames that swept outwards in all directions.

The layers of the celestial realm were set ablaze, turning into a sea of ​​fire, and countless celestial buildings were destroyed.

Zhunti became even more silent, and even seemed to gradually become depressed, much like when he faced Lin Yang.

This made him feel uneasy. Could it be that Di Jun had really attained enlightenment?

At the same time, all the powerful beings, the other saints, and the two great primordial beings, Houtu and Styx, were all filled with doubt and uncertainty about Dijun at this moment.

Could it be that the fourth Grand Luo Immortal has been born?

At the final moment of this great calamity, did Di Jun break through and attain enlightenment?

"Ugh!"

Inside the immortal volcano, Lin Yang sighed and made his choice regarding the system in his mind.

He chose three.

To stand idly by and watch this battle unfold!

It wasn't that he was heartless, nor was it because Heaven was watching him; rather, it was because he saw that Di Jun was already prepared to die.

Regardless of the outcome of this battle, Di Jun will not survive. This will be Di Jun's last battle.

"Boom!"

And the moment Lin Yang made his choice, the great battle broke out without warning.

Suddenly, Di Jun struck out with a palm, and with a deafening roar, a pillar of fire pierced through the Thirty-Three Heavens.

At first glance, it looked like a crimson torrent, pouring into the heavens and earth and piercing through the thirty-three heavens.

Zhunti's golden body was instantly destroyed again.

Even Zhunti himself was blasted away by this palm strike, nearly knocking him out of the Thirty-Three Heavens.

This moment has captured the world's attention and shocked the world.

The saints, in particular, stared wide-eyed.

Seeing is believing. The power that Di Jun unleashed just now has undoubtedly proven that Di Jun has now reached the level of a Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal.

In other words, has Di Jun already attained enlightenment?

On Mount Sumeru in the west, Jieyin could no longer sit still and was about to get up and head to the Thirty-Three Heavens to assist Zhunti.

But at that moment, an aura emanated from the Undying Volcano, locking onto him from afar.

Jieyin's expression changed slightly, and he asked Lin Yang, "What do you mean by this, Brother Dao?"

"Don't interfere!"

Lin Yang simply said four words.

Upon hearing this, Jieyin sighed and could only sit down again, looking at the Thirty-Three Heavens with some worry in his eyes.

Who could have imagined that Di Jun would attain enlightenment at such a moment?

Moreover, their combat strength seems quite extraordinary.

Although he had confidence in his junior brother, how could he not worry, given the example of Lin Yang?

Of course, no matter how worried he was, Jieyin could only sit obediently at this point and dared not go to help.

After all, Lin Yang had spoken up. This was a one-on-one battle. If he intervened, Lin Yang would inevitably intervene as well.

At that time, it will probably be another war to slaughter the saints.

Jieyin has never been slaughtered, nor does he want to be.

"So, you'll have to rely on yourself, junior brother!" Jieyin muttered to himself.

Meanwhile, in the Thirty-Three Heavens, it was said that Zhunti was struck by Dijun's palm and realized that Dijun's strength had indeed reached the level of a Primordial Golden Immortal.

While deeply shocked, he also made up his mind that Di Jun must die today.

Otherwise, given the deep-seated hatred he harbored for killing Taiyi and nearly wiping out the entire Thirty-Three Heavens Demon Clan, Dijun would never have let him go.

"Very good, Fellow Daoist Di Jun, I misjudged you. I didn't expect you to be able to force a breakthrough at this final moment."

Zhunti spoke, "However, your fate is sealed today. Even if you attain enlightenment, it will be too late to reverse it!"

"Going against the grain isn't something everyone can do!"

Zhunti then channeled his magical power, and the golden body materialized behind him once more.

However, this time the golden body no longer fought against him separately, but suddenly stuck to his back and became one with him.

As soon as Zhunti moved, a dazzling golden light emanated from him, illuminating the entire Thirty-Three Heavens in a golden hue.

His body appeared incredibly sturdy as he walked straight toward Di Jun, wielding the Seven Treasures Tree in his hand.

A dazzling seven-colored light swept towards Di Jun.

"snort!"

Di Jun snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, a large bell suddenly flew out of the void and landed in his hand.

Moreover, not only that, at this moment, a huge spiritual root appeared behind Di Jun.

It was the Fusang tree.

This spiritual root has clearly been refined by Di Jun, turning into an extremely terrifying magic weapon.

It spews forth raging flames, scorching the heavens and destroying the earth!

It possesses immense power.

Di Jun held the Chaos Bell in his hand and shouted loudly, ignoring the seven-colored light that Zhunti was sending swirling around. The Chaos Bell suddenly slammed down on Zhunti's head.

This is a life-or-death fighting style.

Even though a saint is immortal, Zhunti couldn't help but be shocked by Di Jun's attack.

He couldn't care less about attacking Di Jun anymore and quickly dodged the bombardment of the Chaos Bell.

"Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!!"

The Chaos Bell rang rapidly, one bell after another, as if it were shaking the entire Thirty-Three Heavens to pieces.

Di Jun and Zhun Ti engaged in a fierce battle. In the Thirty-Three Heavens, a sea of ​​fire, the two figures clashed.

In the blink of an eye, the two had clashed countless times.

Zhunti's golden body was shattered time and time again, only to be reassembled again and again.

Di Jun's strength is incredibly fierce!

It made even the saints change color.

However, as the battle progressed, all the sages noticed Di Jun's condition.

Although it was a demonstration of enlightenment, it was merely a forced one. The forced merging of the three corpses resulted in Di Jun's realm being unstable.

Or perhaps it's just a brief pause in this realm.

For this, Di Jun paid an unimaginable price; perhaps after this battle, Di Jun would perish.

This made all the sages sigh with regret, but of course, they also breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, if Di Jun were to truly attain enlightenment, then this great calamity would truly be impossible to end.

If it evolves into an immeasurable eon, it will be even more uncontrollable.

In Nuwa's palace, Nuwa's gaze was complex, filled with guilt towards Dijun, as the Queen of the Demon Clan.

She was unable to participate in the battle and could only watch helplessly as Taiyi died.

And now, Dijun will be here soon too.

"Die! Die! Die!!!!"

Di Jun roared loudly, and suddenly one after another, huge suns leaped up from the Fusang tree.

But that wasn't the sun at all.

Those were golden crows.

He was Emperor Jun's own son.

The corpses of his nine sons who were shot and killed by Hou Yi.

It was actually refined by Di Jun into an existence that was like an external avatar.

Now they flew out together, their bodies transforming into the sun, boosting Di Jun's magical power to an unimaginable degree.

In a daze, it seemed as if I had made a connection with the real sun in the starry sky.

Di Jun's magical power surged and boiled to its extreme.

His whole being looked as if he had become a giant sun.

With a "clang", the Chaos Bell was unleashed once again!

The power of this strike was beyond imagination; the Thirty-Three Heavens trembled violently, and countless mountains and rivers within it crumbled.

The sky collapsed and the earth cracked, countless heavenly buildings were shattered, and Zhunti had nowhere to avoid or dodge. He was hit by this blow and exploded on the spot.

This is the wrath of the Demon Emperor!

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