Honghuang: Eat a Hunyuan Daluo

Chapter 50: Nuwa Stops the War
Under the influence of the aura of the great calamity, the members of the two tribes of warlocks and liches have become blood-thirsty and know nothing but killing.

Now, with the help of Bai Jing's Purification Avenue, those with lower cultivation in the two clans were the first to regain consciousness.

They looked around and realized that so many of their tribesmen had died in this battle between the two sides.

Nearly 30% of the Witch Clan members were killed, while the number of Demon Clan members may have exceeded half.

Shebi Shi, who was charging into the demon army's formation, also had bloodshot eyes due to the influence of the calamity energy.

He punched a big demon in front of him. The demon in the Daluo realm was terrified and wanted to escape, but Shebi Shi was in the middle stage of Hunyuan Jinxian, how could a Daluo escape?
The big monster couldn't even move a little, let alone struggle, and was beaten into ashes by Shebi Shi's punches.

After killing a great demon, Shebisi's bloodthirsty eyes swept across the battlefield. Just as he was about to continue charging, a soft white light descended from the sky.

Shebisi's eyes, which were originally filled with killing and bloodthirsty desires, gradually became clear, and the blood-red color faded from his eyes.

Shebisi gradually came to consciousness.

Not only him, except for the space fixed by the Chaos Bell, the ancestors of the witch clan and the demon saints of the demon clan on the rest of the battlefield also gradually got rid of the influence of the calamity and regained their sanity with the help of Bai Jing's purification path.

Zhu Rong, who always had a hot temper, was shocked when he looked at the sea of blood and corpses below. Many of his familiar tribesmen had died.

The other witch ancestors also looked incredulous. Didn't their witch clan have an absolute advantage? Why did so many of their people die?

Di Jun, who was fighting with Di Jiang in the void, also gradually regained his clarity of mind under the influence of the Great Way of Purification.

Di Jun subconsciously glanced at the battlefield below and his face suddenly changed.

Because Di Jun saw that only less than half of the demon army he brought was left.

His younger brother Donghuang Taiyi was being beaten by Zhu Jiuyin and Houtu. If it weren't for the Chaos Bell, he would have been beaten to pieces.

Fuxi was also easily suppressed by Xuanming. If Fuxi was not Nuwa's brother and Xuanming had not held back, he would have been defeated long ago.

Not to mention the demon saints, they were struggling to hold on under the attack of the witch clan's ancestor, and almost none of them was not seriously injured.

Is the gap in power between the demon clan and the witch clan really so huge?
Di Jun was horrified and quickly summoned the River Map and Luo Shu to block Di Jiang's attack. He shouted, "Di Jiang, this battle ends here!"

Di Jun regained his consciousness, and Di Jiang naturally regained his consciousness as well.

He felt heartbroken as he looked at the Wu Clan below, where nearly 30% of their casualties had occurred. He had watched many of these people grow up little by little, and it was no exaggeration to say that they were his children. Yet, they had died here.

How could Di Jiang let Di Jun go just like that? He was determined to kill Di Jun on the spot to avenge his people!

Seeing that Di Jiang was about to take action, Di Jun became a little anxious. At this moment, a scroll slowly unfolded from the sky, and the ordinary members of the two tribes of Lich and Warlock on the battlefield below were instantly frozen in place by the scroll.

"Map of Mountains, Rivers and States? Nuwa, are you crazy? Wouldn't it be courting death to get involved at this time?" Xuan Ming stared at the scroll and muttered to himself.

Fuxi also looked at the scroll in the sky with a worried look on his face. The two tribes fighting like this was already a huge cause and effect. Even if his sister was a saint destined by heaven, could she withstand this cause and effect?
Bai Jing's gaze also fell on Nuwa. He couldn't understand why Nuwa took action at this time. Now he could only wait and see how Nuwa would deal with it.

"The two tribes have been fighting for so long that both sides have suffered heavy losses. How about we just stop now?" Nuwa's voice resounded throughout the battlefield.

"What a joke! You said you would stop? If I don't kill Di Jun, that bastard, today, my Wu clan will never stop!"

Facing Dijiang's lack of respect, Nuwa was not annoyed and continued, "Daoist Dijiang, many of your Wu clan members who are injured can still be saved. If you are willing to stop, I can use the Great Dao of Creation to help heal them." Dijiang's eyes lit up: "Are you serious?"

"Of course I take it seriously."

"Okay! I'll give you, the destined saint, a favor. Everyone of the Wu clan, listen to my order and stop!"

Nuwa breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this. She was really afraid that she would not be able to persuade Dijiang.

Fortunately, what Xuanming told her before was correct. Dijiang valued every member of the Wu clan extremely much, especially the last few batches of Wu clan who transformed from the blood pool. Their bloodlines were not as good as those of the previous Wu clan who transformed from the blood pool, and their cultivation was weaker. Dijiang had been protecting them, just like a father silently protecting his children.

Therefore, rescuing the Wu clan is Nuwa’s biggest bargaining chip. If this fails, Nuwa doesn’t know what to do.

Fortunately, Dijiang chose to stop for the sake of his people's lives.

"Empress Nuwa, many members of my demon clan still have a glimmer of hope. Please help, Empress Nuwa." Di Jun hurriedly asked.

"Save our Wu clan members first." Before Nuwa could speak, Di Jiang spoke first.

"Di Jiang, you are dreaming! Fellow Daoist Nuwa is the demon king of my demon clan."

"Okay! Let's keep fighting!" After saying that, Di Jiang punched Di Jun.

"Daoyou Dijiang, stop it!" Nuwa called Dijiang and turned to Dijun and said, "Daoyou Dijun, the demon tribe has lost this battle, you should lead your people to retreat! After I treat the witch tribe, I will go to the heaven to treat the demon tribe members."

Although Di Jun was unwilling, he knew that what Nuwa said was not wrong. The Witch Clan did have the upper hand now, and it was not small. If they could make a concerted effort, they might even have the hope of completely destroying the Demon Clan.

If Di Jiang hadn't cared so much about his own people, the demon clan would be in danger of destruction today.

Nuwa asked the demon tribe to retreat at this time, which was also for their own good.

Di Jun sighed and said, "The demon tribe should withdraw their troops and follow me back to heaven!"

Following Di Jun's order, the demon soldiers retreated with their injured comrades.

The Wu clan also called off their troops under Dijiang's order.

When Zhu Jiuyin heard the sound of the bell, he was furious. It was obvious that the demon clan was about to collapse. He was unwilling to give in and hit the Chaos Bell hard. Taiyi who was hiding inside the bell let out another painful groan.

Faced with the siege of two ancient witches whose cultivation level was one level higher than his for more than ten years, Donghuang Taiyi had reached his limit even with the Chaos Bell.

Now that he heard that the two tribes had stopped fighting, Donghuang Taiyi actually felt a sense of relief. He released the immobilized space and controlled the Chaos Bell to transform into a long rainbow and disappear into the sky.

Zhu Jiuyin looked at Donghuang Taiyi's escape light, feeling unwilling to give up. With red eyes, he roared: "Brother, what on earth are you thinking? We have such a big advantage, why don't we fight!"

Hou Tu was also somewhat unwilling. Just as she was about to speak, a soft white light fell on her. Hou Tu trembled all over and regained her sanity.

She took a look at the sea of blood and corpses below, and then she realized how brutal the war between the two races was!

Zhu Jiuyin was also enveloped by the white light, but compared to Hou Tu, he was more deeply affected by the calamity and had not yet fully awakened.

(End of this chapter)