The people of the primordial era ruled the heavens and earth.

Di Jun neither dodged nor evaded, pretending not to see it, allowing the two divine spears of law to pierce through his body.

This scene left Qiang Liang and Xuan Ming somewhat dazed, unable to believe it, and they stood there stunned.

They immediately realized that Di Jun wasn't trying to risk his life, but rather to drag them down with him.

However, the two who had realized what was happening did not dodge, but continued to unleash their killing moves and attack Di Jun.

Ru Shou was still beside Di Jun, being suppressed by him.

They couldn't just stand by and watch someone die; they were gambling that they could defeat Di Jun first.

Seeing this, Ru Shou became extremely anxious and shouted, "What's wrong with you? Can't you understand what I'm saying?"

"Run! Di Jun doesn't want to live anymore, and neither do you!"

Forced to act, Xuanming pretended not to hear, and his lightning and ice spikes never stopped, rushing towards Dijun like a storm.

Di Jun remained unprepared and accepted everything without question; the fiery red blood splattered across the sky.

Anyone could see that this unparalleled emperor of the demon race was barely clinging to life.

Upon witnessing this scene, Taiyi, who had been repelled by Xuanming and Qiangliang, turned bloodshot and, disregarding his severe injuries, transformed back into the Chaos Bell.

"Knock knock knock..."

A loud bell rang throughout the heavens and earth. Amidst the sound waves, Taiyi transformed into the Chaos Bell and rushed toward Dijun at incredible speed.

But it was too late.

With a deafening roar, the blazing sun in the sky expanded rapidly by thousands of times, directly pulling Qiang Liang and Xuan Ming into its center.

This was something Xuanming hadn't anticipated, something Qiangliang hadn't expected.

As the sun's divine fire showered down, the two supreme innate spiritual treasures, the Hetu and Luoshu, rose from the center, their radiance dimming considerably.

Upon witnessing this scene, both the demon race and the witch race were deeply saddened.

"No, brother."

Taiyi went completely mad, roared, and charged towards the Hetu and Luoshu.

Sensing the dissipation of the primordial spirit imprint within the Hetu and Luoshu, Taiyi helplessly let out a mournful howl in the void.

Then, he charged back at the Ancestral Witches, including Dijiang, Zhujiuyin, and Jumang, who were rushing towards him.

At this moment, Taiyi unleashed the full power of the Chaos Bell, a supreme innate treasure.

Thump...thump thump...

The resounding bell tolled without ceasing, and the world was turned blood red by the carnage.

Taiyi transformed into the Chaos Bell and rampaged through the Wu Clan.

The Chaos Bell contains the Great Dao of Time and Space. Although the Ancestral Witches such as Dijiang, Zhujiuyin, and Jumang wanted to stop it, they were unable to do so at all.

In a short while, the advantage that the Wu Clan had gained was reversed by Taiyi.

Watching their clansmen die one after another before their eyes, Dijiang and Zhujiuyin exchanged a glance, said nothing more, and directly burned their heart essence blood, pushing the power of the laws within their bodies to the limit.

An invisible force of spacetime swept across the battlefield, and in an instant, heaven and earth stood still.

Even the Chaos Bell, the incarnation of Taiyi, could not escape its fate of being frozen in place.

But the constantly trembling and shaking bell proved that it was not without the power to resist.

He could break through the combined forces of Dijiang and Zhujiuyin at any moment and escape from the stillness of time and space.

The Way of Time and Space is powerful, but it also consumes a lot of energy.

Not to mention, Dijiang and Zhujiuyin, in order to completely immobilize Taiyi, directly immobilized a large part of the eastern land.

They could feel their vital essence rapidly draining away.

It will burn out in ten breaths at most.

Without even discussing countermeasures, Dijiang and Zhujiuyin released the suppression of Jumang, Gonggong, and other ancestral witches, and gave them a look.

Jumang, Gonggong, and the other ancestral witches understood and unleashed a powerful attack on the Chaos Bell.

Clang, clang…

A sound like the clanging of metal echoed from heaven and earth.

Six consecutive, extraordinary attacks of the laws struck the Chaos Bell fiercely.

Taiyi was jolted, his blood and qi surged, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of his heart's essence.

But because of this, they broke free from the constraints of time and space.

Dijiang and Zhujiuyin were startled, but when they saw the bell swaying, their hearts immediately settled down.

"Brothers, Taiyi is at his last gasp. Let's attack together and not give him a chance to unleash his full power."

Dijiang shouted and took the lead in attacking, tearing through space with a wave of his hand, and a huge dimensional blade slashed horizontally towards Taiyi.

The other ancestral witches were not to be outdone, some displaying their martial arts skills, others employing their laws.

Surrounded by a group of ancestral witches, Taiyi was not alarmed but rather delighted.

At this point, he had already resolved to die.

Or rather, after Di Jun's self-destruction, he had already lost the will to live.

He didn't want to become a knife in someone else's hand, nor did he want to be chased around like a dog by the Ancestral Witch.

With that thought, Taiyi sacrificed all his power, charging fiercely towards Gonggong, who was making the final attack.

"Be careful!"

Upon seeing this, Jumang quickly pushed Gonggong aside, transformed into a towering tree, and stood in front of the Chaos Bell.

With a loud bang, the towering tree that Jumang had transformed into was smashed into pieces by Taiyi.

Upon witnessing this scene, the remaining Ancestral Witches simultaneously let out a sorrowful cry: "No, Third Brother!"

"Third brother..."

"Taiyi, if I don't kill you, I swear I will never be a witch."

Dijiang roared and then looked at Zhujiuyin.

Zhu Jiuyin understood, and together with Di Jiang, they burned their life essence and used the power of the Great Dao of Time and Space to fix Tai Ding in the air once again.

In the air, the three Ancestral Witches, Shebishi, Yanzi, and Tianwu, who were relatively close to Taiyi, seized the opportunity and rushed up with bloodshot eyes.

At this moment, the power of the laws was insufficient to vent their anger. Only by delivering blows that landed squarely on Taiyi could they feel any better.

Gonggong, who had been pushed aside by Jumang, followed closely behind.

Although the Chaos Bell was frozen in place, Taiyi merged with the Chaos Bell, becoming a saint by combining the supreme treasure, and his primordial spirit had already become one with the bell spirit.

Seeing several Ancestral Witches rushing towards him, Taiyi sneered inwardly and looked up at the vast sky: "Big brother, I'm here to join you."

boom boom boom…

A massive explosion shook the heavens and earth, sending up blood-red clouds and cracking the earth, leaving behind a scene of utter devastation.

On the reconstructed, uneven earth, blood flowed freely and severed limbs littered the ground.

Slowly, some of the surviving members of the Lich and Demon races stood up.

Among them were many demon gods and great shamans with names and identities.

But at this moment, all I see is bewilderment and sorrow.

At this moment, the physical pain was far less intense than the emotional pain.

They clearly remembered that at the last moment, the Chaos Bell emitted a dazzling white light, followed by a cataclysmic upheaval, resulting in its current state.

Looking around, the two great emperors of the demon race are no more, and the twelve ancestral witches of the witch race are no more.

They felt a void in their hearts and lost all motivation to do anything.

Just then, a long roar suddenly rose from the ground near Buzhou Mountain.

As they looked on, they saw a burly man with a python's head and a human body, covered in black scales, emerge from the ground.

The surviving members of the Wu tribe, upon seeing Gonggong, could not hide their joy and immediately cried out, "Lord Gonggong, Lord Gonggong..."