Honghuang: I am Qitian and I want to fight for the throne

Chapter 46: The First Battle between the Lich and Ruoshou
"This cup of wine is from me to you all. Thank you for coming to my wedding. Let's drink this cup together!"

At this time, Emperor Jun, sitting high on the imperial throne and full of high spirits, raised his glass in a gesture of respect.

No matter what the cultivators below thought in their hearts, they all raised their glasses at this moment.

Now the demon court is so powerful that no one dares to disrespect it.

"Boom~"

Just as everyone was about to drink, the entire heaven suddenly shook violently, and the shaking became more and more violent.

Everyone was suddenly shocked and confused.

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"Little bastard of the demon clan, your witch grandfather is here, come out and die!"

Before anyone could react, a rough and arrogant shout was heard.

At the same time, there was a loud bang:
"boom!"

The Twelve Ancestral Witches led the endless witch clan into the Heavenly Palace and started a massacre!
"Haha, boys, kill them!"

"Kill all the demons, and the witch will be invincible!"

“Wuwuwu!!!”

With countless shouts of killing, the group of monsters without a monster master in charge were no match for the witch clan.

A large number of monsters were instantly wiped out by the witch clan's magical powers, resulting in heavy casualties.

"Be bold!"

Emperor Jun's soul swept out, and seeing this scene, his eyes were bloodshot.

He suddenly stood up and rushed out of the hall, killing the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

Donghuang Taiyi, Fuxi, Kunpeng and other demon gods and demon kings all rushed out with murderous intent.

Xihe, who had just become the demon queen, was so angry that her pretty face turned blue.

The Witch Clan came to cause trouble on her wedding day, which was like a slap in the face to her in front of everyone in the prehistoric world.

This made her hate the witch clan so much that she sacrificed her magic treasure and attacked them.

In an instant,
The quasi-saint of the demon clan stopped the Twelve Ancestral Witches and prevented the death of more demons.

The other demon gods and demon kings also reorganized the demon army and fought against the witch clan.

The two sides started fighting in heaven.

The fight was so fierce that the whole place was in chaos and blood flowed like a river.

The bloody aura rushed into the sky, and murderous intent was boiling.

The shouts and cries of killing shook the entire ancient world.

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The cultivators who came to congratulate in the Lingxiao Palace looked at each other in bewilderment.

The witch clan's attack was so sudden that they were stunned for a while.

But the next moment, everyone rushed out, but not to join the battle.

But watch the battle.

For the cultivators, both the demon clan and the witch clan are too powerful, and they wish that both clans would suffer heavy losses.

Even die together.

Otherwise, there will be no place for them in the future.

"Whoo~"

Just as the wizards and liches were fighting in heaven, Qi Tian, ​​who was practicing in Pangu Palace, let out a breath of foul air.

Then he slowly opened his eyes.

There was golden light shining in his eyes, and the laws and principles of Tao were constantly flowing.

"Oh, what a pity!"

With a sigh, Qi Tian felt a little regretful.

With the help of the Golden Eyes, he had comprehended 9% of the law of power in just tens of thousands of years.

Just when he was about to make a breakthrough to 10% in one go, he had to stop again.

A bottleneck has appeared.

"Unfortunately, although the Golden Eyes of Delusion-Breaking are powerful, they are of little help in breaking through the bottleneck! I still need to rely on myself!"

Qi Tian was a little depressed.

Just a little bit more and the law of force can be broken through to 10%.

By then, he will have fighting power comparable to that of a saint.

It will allow him to have the strength to hold on until he kills the three corpses and then reunite to become a saint.

right now,

He still needs to rely on himself to break through the bottleneck and take this final step.

"It's too difficult to break through the bottleneck by hard work alone. I don't know how long it will take. I should go out and look for an opportunity!"

Thinking of this, Qi Tian stood up and walked out of Pangu Temple.

As for the bottleneck of the law of force, he actually knew that there was an opportunity that might help him break through.

"Huh? Where did everyone go?"

After leaving Pangu Temple, Qi Tian was stunned. Before he went in, he found that there were many powerful Wu clan members guarding nearby.

But now, all gone.

Not only that, the entire witch clan was silent, without a single person.

"We are not afraid that Pangu Palace will be robbed!"

Qi Tian, ​​who was unaware of the mystery of Pangu Palace, muttered something, but was shocked the next moment.

He sensed many powerful and chaotic fluctuations of laws coming from the sky of Mount Buzhou.

"This is Heaven! Damn it!"

Qi Tian's face changed drastically, and then he turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the heaven in a hurry.

"I hope I don't miss it, it's my bottleneck!"

He really didn't expect that during this period of retreat, the two races of wizards and liches would actually go into an all-out war.

But he also wanted to use this battle to see if he could gain some insights and break through the bottleneck.

Just as Qi Tian was rushing to the Heavenly Palace, the fight between the wizards and liches in Heaven had already reached a fever pitch.

Both sides were completely blood-thirsty.

In the battlefield, the huge lich's true body was fighting continuously, and magical powers were flying everywhere.

From time to time, liches on the verge of death would explode themselves, making loud noises.

The powerful energy blast instantly tore the surrounding enemies into pieces!

"Die to me!"

Donghuang Taiyi holds the Chaos Bell.

Powerful shock waves continuously bombarded the three ancestor witches Dijiang, Zhujiu, Yintian and Wu on the opposite side.

At the same time, he used the Chaos Bell to freeze time and space, interfering with and weakening Emperor Jiang Zhu Jiuyin's magical powers of space and time.

Di Jiang and the other two were not afraid at all. They relied on their strong bodies and the magical powers of the laws to fight Taiyi.

Time was disordered around the four people, and there were space cracks everywhere.

Ordinary people can't get close at all.

On the other side, Di Jun, relying on his powerful late quasi-saint cultivation, sacrificed the River Map and Luo Shu and trapped Zhurong, Gonggong and Shebishi.

But Zhurong and Gonggong are simply too crazy.

He did not defend at all against Di Jun's attack, and used his magical powers of water and fire to blast out at all costs.

He quickly broke out of the trap and attacked Di Jun.

Di Jun had no choice but to reveal his true form as the Golden Crow and fight with the two of them, in addition to the poisonous attacks from Shebi Shi next to him.

Di Jun had a very hard time fighting, and scars kept appearing on the huge Jinwu Zhen's body.

Of course, Zhu Rong and the other three were also seriously injured.

The remaining six ancestor witches fought against quasi-saint demons such as Fuxi and Kunpeng.

As the battle progressed, the entire Heavenly Palace was now a river of blood, and corpses and broken arms covered the ground.

Even the buildings in the Heavenly Palace were destroyed and became dilapidated.
The prehistoric cultivators who were watching the battle nearby were terrified at this moment.

The strength displayed by the two races of wizards and liches at this moment shocked all the cultivators.

Too violent and too tragic!
Even the Three Pure Ones looked gloomy.

Even if they are authentic Pangu, they would have to retreat when they encounter such a powerful lich.

Only Nuwa looked at Fuxi on the battlefield with great concern, wanting to help.

But Fuxi had told her before that he was not allowed to take action.

But she really didn't need to worry, because Fuxi had the upper hand.

At this moment, Wu Rushou, the ancestor of gold, who was fighting with Fuxi, felt so frustrated that he wanted to vomit blood.

He was trapped in a formation by Fuxi, not just one layer, but at least thousands of layers.

After breaking one layer, there is another, and Fuxi is constantly stacking formations.

Faster than the speed at which he broke through the formation.

Rushou could only watch as more and more formations appeared, unable to see or sense what was happening outside.

"Ah! Fight me head-on if you dare. What's the use of relying on formations?"

Ruoshou was frustrated and smashed and roared wildly in the formation.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's too miserable!"

Suddenly, a green light flashed above Ruoshou, leaving behind a voice of sympathy.

Fuxi, who was superimposing the formation, changed his expression.

But before he could respond, the green light instantly disappeared and left the battlefield.

When he appeared again, he had transformed into a human form and landed beside the cultivators who were watching the battle.

The cultivators were shocked and looked over quickly.

"Qi-tian!"

(End of this chapter)