noffsinger Chapter 94 Heavenly Dao Hongjun: You all must quickly relinquish the title of Ancestor of Demon Immo
Chapter 94 Heavenly Dao Hongjun: You all must quickly relinquish the title of Ancestor of Demon Immo
Chapter 94 Heavenly Dao Hongjun: You all must quickly relinquish the title of Ancestor of Demon Immortals! (1)
Di Jiang ignored the powerful being at the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm, waved his hand, and pulled the other party away from Di Jun, holding him in his palm.
"Stop!" Upon seeing this method, Taiyi immediately shook the Chaos Bell. The Chaos Bell rang, and the surrounding space and time were suppressed. In an instant, Dijiang's figure paused.
"Forgive me, the true lineage of Pangu, hmph—" Taiyi smiled sarcastically and was about to continue his attack. Although he could communicate well with the Three Pure Ones by virtue of his composure, he was, after all, a supreme being, and it was inevitable that he would be offended when facing the arrogant Three Pure Ones.
The true lineage of Pangu?
so what?
Whether it's the Three Pure Ones or the Twelve Ancestral Witches, they're nothing special. They claim to be the true descendants of Pangu, but the Three Pure Ones haven't even severed their second corpse yet, and Dijiang, the leader of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, is pinned here and unable to move.
But before Taiyi could organize a second wave of attack, space shattered in Dijiang's palm, and the Great Luo Golden Immortal who had been captured by Dijiang instantly perished, his physical body collapsing.
As for the primordial spirit, it was cast into the Netherworld Blood Sea by Dijiang using the laws of space.
"Quite a few tricks up your sleeve." Dijiang glanced at Taiyi beside Dijun, a hint of seriousness flashing in his eyes, before continuing, "I have noted down the clan of that person."
Rest assured, with the protection of our Wu tribe, his people will surely enjoy "favorable weather and abundant harvests" and "prosperity" in the future.
That Chaos Bell is truly a treasure, but unfortunately, with my current power, you can't hold it down!
However, without the path of the Earth Immortal, it would probably take several more brothers to defeat Taiyi. But now—” Dijiang looked at Dijun and Taiyi, pondering to himself.
Upon hearing Di Jiang's words, many of the Great Luo Golden Immortals present changed their expressions.
No one present was a fool; they all clearly understood what Dijiang meant.
This is tantamount to wiping out the entire clan.
Given the current strength of the Wu Clan, it would be incredibly easy for them to target and annihilate an entire clan, especially since the pillar of that clan, their only Grand Luo Golden Immortal, a powerful cultivator who had visited the Zixiao Palace to listen to the Dao, had already died at the hands of Dijiang, and even his primordial spirit had been sent to the Netherworld Blood Sea!
The thought that Dijiang had sent that person's primordial spirit to the Netherworld Blood Sea made all the powerful beings present start to ponder again.
Should we continue fighting?
Could it be that the Wu tribe has really cooperated with the Styx River?
Although there had never been any confirmation of this matter before, they could not help but worry. If they misjudged the strength of both sides and ended up choosing the wrong side, it would be fatal. Not only would the accumulation of countless years be wiped out, but given the style of Styx and the Twelve Ancestral Witches, it could even bring disaster to one side.
Even if the Wu Clan has not actually reached a cooperation agreement with the Styx River, as long as the Styx River has not come forward to refute the rumors, they dare not turn a blind eye to it.
At present, the demon race has not yet fully gained power, and its most representative demon court in the history of the prehistoric world has not yet been established. A group of great supernatural beings came here to accompany Di Jun, Tai Yi, Fu Xi, and Nuwa. Some of them followed because of their feelings for the four great supernatural beings, or because they admired their personal charm.
But more importantly, there are the benefits that following Di Jun and the others can bring!
Perhaps they are currently supporting Di Jun, hoping to rise in rank and influence later, or perhaps they have seen through the true nature of the Wu Clan and are pinning their hopes on Di Jun to fight against them and protect their people.
But now, it is clear that Di Jun of the Death Squad will not get these benefits; all he will get is the iron fist of the Witch Clan!
"Not good!" Taiyi's expression changed, and before long, a spiritual treasure flew back and was absorbed into Taiyi's primordial spirit for nurturing.
These are the three corpses that Taiyi left behind at the entrance to the Thirty-Three Heavens to guard the entrance!
Those three corpses were of similar cultivation to Taiyi, and could suppress a Quasi-Saint of the First Corpse, or even a Quasi-Saint of the Second Corpse who was weaker. Now that they have been taken back, there is only one possibility!
The Wu tribe has attacked!
Upon realizing this possibility, everyone, including Di Jun, Fu Xi, and Nuwa, looked towards Taiyi.
Taiyi's expression was also solemn at this moment.
That's right, the remaining eleven Ancestral Witches have already attacked, and they're about to reach us.
To fight against the eleven Ancestral Witches, especially those with even stronger cultivation than before, even Taiyi at his peak couldn't do it. Moreover, Taiyi at this moment is far from reaching his peak, and what remains is only a Three Corpse Incarnation.
"You who falsely claim to be demon immortals are truly guilty of an unforgivable crime. I think you are just trying to start a great calamity and restore the world. What demon immortals are you? You should be called demons!"
"Brothers, today, within these thirty-three heavens, let us cleanse the primordial wilderness and annihilate the demons!" Di Jiang, seeing that the ancestral witches had arrived, looked at Di Jun and shouted.
"You mean, even the Dao Ancestor's disciples are connected to demons?" Di Jun was almost amused by Di Jiang's high-sounding words. Among them were disciples of the Dao Ancestor, not the kind who would force everyone to stay today!
Upon hearing this, the ancestral witches launched their attack, and the battle became one-sided from the very beginning.
Despite their overwhelming numerical advantage, Di Jun and the demon race's powerful cultivators under Mo Xia were still unilaterally crushed by the Ancestral Witches.
The reason is simple: in a contest of power at the level of Hunyuan Golden Immortal, beings below this level cannot intervene at all. It may seem that a group of powerful demons are fighting against twelve with a hundred strength, but in reality, it is the four of them—Di Jun, Tai Yi, Fu Xi, and Nuwa—fighting against the twelve Ancestral Witches with the power of four people!
Although the twelve Ancestral Witches' Primordial Golden Immortals had a big problem, they only had physical bodies at the Primordial Golden Immortal level, plus a law power. However, Di Jun, Tai Yi, Fu Xi, and Nuwa were not true Primordial Golden Immortals either. They broke through to Quasi-Saint using the method of severing the three corpses, and the second corpse was only recently severed with merit. Their realm was unstable, so how could they be opponents?
Golden blood splattered, screams echoed, and one after another, the Great Luo Golden Immortals perished amidst the encirclement and slaughter of the Ancestral Witches.
Of the four—Di Jun, Tai Yi, Fu Xi, and Nuwa—only Tai Yi still had the power to fight back. Di Jun struggled to hold on with the help of his two innate spiritual treasures, the He Tu and the Luo Shu. Nuwa was entangled with Hou Tu with the spiritual treasures bestowed upon her by the Dao Ancestor. Fu Xi was in grave danger, narrowly escaping being killed by the Ancestral Witches several times.
"Not good!" Di Jun hurriedly exerted his strength, even burning his own essence and blood to unleash a burst of magic power, briefly getting rid of Xuan Ming in front of him, and then blocking a fatal lightning bolt for Fu Xi who was about to fall at the hands of Qiang Liang.
At this moment, Xuanming launched another attack. This time, Dijun could only parry and had no power to retaliate.
Xuanbing invaded his body, and the cold air clashed with the Golden Crow's body. A mouthful of true solar fire gushed out from Di Jun's seven orifices. Clearly, this move had seriously injured Di Jun. Fuxi quickly caught Di Jun, but what awaited them was an attack that Xuanming, Qiangliang, Shebishi, and Jumang had already prepared.
"Big brother, Fellow Daoist Fuxi! Damn it, open it for me!" Taiyi desperately urged the Chaos Bell, but no matter what he did, he could not break free from the spacetime prison set up by Dijiang and Zhujiuyin.