Honghuang: Eat a Hunyuan Daluo

Chapter 49: The Calamity Surges

Chapter 49: The Calamity Surges
The four witch ancestors stopped the three demon kings of the demon race, and Zhu Rong, who was blown away by the Chaos Bell, returned to the battlefield with a face full of dissatisfaction.
Zhu Rong was thinking about going to look for Dong Huang Tai Yi but was stopped by Ru Shou: "Zhu Rong, Dong Huang Tai Yi has his second brother and younger sister to deal with. We can just go and deal with those demon saints. The great witch in the tribe can't handle them."

Although Zhu Rong was unwilling to hear this, he knew the importance of the matter and went with Rushou to fight against the demon saints of the demon clan.

After Jiuying and Guicha were easily slapped away by Xuanming, they dared not get involved in the fight between Xuanming and Fuxi anymore. Instead, they cooperated with other demon saints to strangle the witch clan.

However, they soon discovered that the previously invincible demon army was no match for the witch army, which was far smaller in number.

Their ten demon saints were completely suppressed by the six ancestor witches. They could only struggle to cope with the attacks of the ancestor witches, let alone counterattacks. If they were not careful, they might suffer heavy losses.

Tian Wu, the Wind Ancestral Witch who was the best at speed among the Ancestral Witches, faced off against Kunpeng. He was probably the only Ancestral Witch who was at a disadvantage in the entire battlefield.

Because although Tianwu is fast, it is still a little inferior to Kunpeng.

Shebisi didn't need to deal with the Demon King or the Demon Saint. He moved alone among the demon army, easily killing large groups of demons.

Bai Jing, who was watching the battle from the side, thought to himself: "At present, among the monsters, only Di Jun, Tai Yi, Fu Xi, and Kun Peng can fight against the Ancestral Witch on their own.

Even the remaining ten demon saints could only be suppressed by the Ancestral Witch. Without the cooperation of two or more, they could not even delay the Ancestral Witch, let alone defeat it.

There is still one Shebi corpse that no one can deal with, and with the addition of the great witches, the demon race is doomed to fail."

"Dang~" The sound of a bell interrupted Bai Jing's thoughts. Bai Jing turned his head and looked at the battlefield where Donghuang Taiyi, Zhu Jiuyin and Houtu were.

Being besieged by two ancient witches who were one realm higher than him, Donghuang Taiyi was hit by more than a dozen punches even though he had the Chaos Bell to protect him, and looked extremely embarrassed.

After being knocked away by Hou Tu's punch, Taiyi showed an unwilling look, but he also knew that he was no match for the two of them combined.

He threw the Chaos Bell into the sky, and used all his strength to temporarily repel the two Ancestral Witches. Then he held the Chaos Bell on his head and shouted, "Hold it for me!"

The Chaos Bell suddenly shone brightly, and in an instant the sky and earth lost their color, and the universe trembled.

Zhu Jiuyin and Houtu suddenly felt that the power of the laws around them was running increasingly slowly.

"Second brother, it seems that the Donghuang Taiyi Chaos Bell has fixed the earth, wind, water and fire, and completely suppressed the power of the law." Hou Tu said.

“What does he mean? He also cultivates the power of laws. We cannot use the power of laws, so he can’t move either.” Before Zhu Jiuyin finished his words, he saw the Chaos Bell covering Donghuang Taiyi.

Hou Tu did not expect that Donghuang Taiyi would choose to hide in the chaos.

Shouldn't Donghuang Taiyi be very proud?
Seeing this, Zhu Jiuyin said excitedly: "Little sister, he looks like a coward, let's take advantage of the situation and give chase!"

Hou Tu nodded, and relying on the might of her physical body, she surrounded Donghuang Taiyi and hammered him.

Donghuang Taiyi also knew that he was no match for these two people, so he could only hide under the Chaos Bell and rely on the Chaos Bell to resist the attacks of Zhu Jiuyin and Houtu.

Although the Ancestral Witch's body was strong, he could not break the defense of the innate treasure Chaos Bell, and for a while he was unable to do anything to him.

Although Donghuang Taiyi could only passively take the beating, he was able to contain the two ancestor witches who were at the late stage of Hunyuan Jinxian. Otherwise, the demon clan would have been defeated long ago. While the top forces of the two clans were fighting, the mid- and low-end forces below had also started a melee.

At the beginning, the demon army had the advantage in numbers and almost overwhelmed the witch army, but the witch army was born for war and their individual strength was far superior to that of the demon army.

One witch warrior can deal with more than a dozen demon soldiers of the same level.

In addition, with the presence of Shebis and the great witches charging into the demon army, although the demons had the advantage in numbers, they were killed and defeated.

The war lasted for more than ten years. Not to mention the low-level cultivators of the earthly and celestial immortals, even many Golden Immortal Taiyi died.

Today, Mount Buzhou no longer resembles the paradise it once was.

Countless members of the two races of wizards and liches died every moment. The foot of Mount Buzhou had already been covered with blood. The bloody energy rising into the sky made Bai Jing a little frightened!
"In just over a decade, the calamity energy here has become hundreds of times denser. Fellow Daoist Bai Jing, won't you take action to stop it?" Nuwa's voice sounded beside Bai Jing.

"Why doesn't Fellow Daoist Nuwa take action?" Bai Jing asked back.

"If I had your ability to purify everything, I would have taken action long ago."

Bai Jing smiled and didn't respond.

Seeing that Bai Jing was unmoved, Nuwa became anxious: "Fellow Daoist Bai Jing, I have the Hongmeng Purple Qi, and you are the incarnation of the twelfth-grade Pure World White Lotus. This calamity can't affect you or me.

But can't you see it, fellow Daoist? The aura of the great calamity in the Lich Warfield has been growing rapidly since the war was about to begin. Now, in just a dozen years, the concentration of the aura is almost the same as that of the final battle between the dragon, phoenix, and unicorn tribes in the Longhan Calamity.

If they continue to fight like this, the two tribes will most likely become more and more crazy due to the influence of the calamity energy, and eventually suffer losses on both sides like the dragon, phoenix and unicorn tribes, and even destroy the prehistoric land.

Putting aside the calamity, the Witch Clan does have the upper hand now, but nearly 30% of the Witch Clan's members have been killed or injured. Based on my understanding of Xuan Ming, even if the Witch Clan wins, they will not want to see so many of their members die.

In addition, the two multi-dimensional millets cultivated by the Wu Clan were mostly destroyed in this war. Can you bear to watch the Wu Clan's hard work for so many years go to waste?"

Bai Jing was a little shaken after hearing this. He didn't want to stop the war just now because the Witch Clan had a considerable advantage. If they continued to fight, the Witch Clan would definitely win.

But what Nuwa said was not wrong. Under the influence of the calamity, it was inevitable that the two tribes would do something extreme.

Thinking of this, Bai Jing looked at Nuwa deeply and said, "Daoist Nuwa, I alone cannot stop this battle, and the consequences of getting involved are too great."

"I know, don't worry, I will bear the consequences of this matter myself, and it will not affect you. As long as you use the Great Dao of Purification to temporarily purify the minds of the people of the two tribes affected by the calamity, the rest will be left to me. If you are willing to help, I will owe you a favor."

Bai Jing looked at Nuwa deeply. He really couldn't understand why Nuwa would take action at this time and take over the cause and effect of the world.

However, since Nuwa had said this, Bai Jing couldn't refuse. He responded and turned into a beam of light and flew into the air. Then Bai Jing turned back into the original form of the Twelve-Rank Pure World White Lotus. The soft white light, along with the avenue of purification, spread over the entire battlefield.

Except for the space fixed by the Chaos Bell, the power of the law cannot reach it. The remaining people from the two tribes on the battlefield feel that the desire to kill is rapidly fading, and those whose cultivation is below the Golden Immortal have a feeling of clarity of mind.

(End of this chapter)

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