Primordial Era: I, Tongtian, will slay all enemies!

The moment the barrier shattered, Di Jun immediately circulated his full cultivation in mid-air, and two golden crow wings appeared. With a flap of his wings, the True Fire of the Sun instantly created a dividing line, completely separating the two armies.

Suddenly, Huixing, holding six bamboo sticks of purity, and Chijingzi, carrying the Yin-Yang Mirror, attacked Dijun with lightning speed.

But what kind of person is Di Jun? He was also at the Quasi-Saint level after his rebirth. Even though he was facing two Quasi-Saints, he was not so easily defeated.

Lu Ya immediately threw the Immortal-Slaying Gourd towards Di Jun. Di Jun caught the gourd and immediately formed a hand seal, saying, "Please turn around, my treasure!"

A burst of white light rose from the Immortal-Slaying Gourd, and the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife flew towards Chi Jingzi.

Hui Xing immediately seized the opportunity and launched a sneak attack from behind Di Jun. Just as he was about to succeed, Hui Xing was kicked away.

"Brother, you were too careless."

"Would I have acted this way if I hadn't known you were coming?"

As the voice faded, Taiyi slowly landed behind Dijun, while the eleven Ancestral Witches jumped directly into the Xiqi army and wreaked havoc. When the crowd saw Donghuang Taiyi and the Ancestral Witches, they were surprised, but more than anything, they felt comforted.

A few breaths later, chanting of Buddhist hymns rose in the western sky, and a golden road appeared, with many Buddhist disciples following behind Duobao.

In the southern sky, Yunxiao arrived followed by thousands of Jiejiao disciples.

In the northern sky, a bloodthirsty aura permeated the air, and Styx arrived with a group of Asuras and Witches following behind him.

In the eastern sky, the aura of humankind swept over us, and behind the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors gathered many great contributors to humankind.

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Upon seeing reinforcements arrive, Di Xin immediately drew his Xuanyuan Sword. "The Yin Shang army, retreat immediately! Human cultivators of True Immortal rank and above, follow me into battle!"

Having said that, Di Xin immediately withdrew the Twelfth-Grade World-Destroying Black Lotus, grabbed the Xuanyuan Sword, and charged into the army. All the cultivators immediately followed.

On the battlefield, smoke filled the air, chaos reigned, and shouts of battle and the clanging of magical weapons mingled together, creating a deafening cacophony.

Kong Xuan, Di Jun, Tai Yi, Fu Xi, Wu Dang, and others were responsible for dealing with the cultivators Chi Jing Zi, Hui Xing, Ju Liu Sun, and others who had lost consciousness due to their greatly increased cultivation levels.

Di Xin, Huang Long, Wen Zhong, and others charged into the army and slaughtered everyone in their path.

The dragons in the sky manifested their true forms, unleashing countless lightning bolts, hurricanes, and floods. The phoenixes also manifested their true forms, unleashing a massive swarm of phoenix fire that scorched and slaughtered a large portion of the Xiqi army.

The battlefield was one-sided, lasting only fifteen minutes, during which the Xiqi army of 100,000 was almost completely wiped out.

Disciples of both sects, including Chi Jingzi and Hui Xing, were listed, leaving only the Six Saints from beyond the realm fighting desperately, but they were also at their last gasp.

In the Xiqi camp, Ji Fa witnessed all of this and was filled with despair. He had already made a grave mistake, and only death awaited him.

"Why? Why is everyone helping Di Xin? What is it about me that I lack? Am I really wrong?!" Ji Fa held his head, squatted in the corner, completely out of his mind, not knowing where to go or what to do.

"No, you are not wrong. It is all the fault of these so-called immortals. Just like your father Ji Chang was killed, sooner or later you will be killed by them too! Now, as long as you open this rift, you can take revenge and kill them all!"

"Since I cannot survive, then there is no need for this world to exist. I will make them pay with their lives, and make them pay with their lives, for my father!" Ji Fa stood up and limped toward the crack.

"Yes, that's it! Open this crack completely, let our people in, and avenge you!"

Ji Fa arrived before the crack, his hands slowly forming hand seals. "With my flesh and blood, I will break this seal. All of you, help me to slaughter all spirits of the primordial world!"

After it ended, Ji Fa's physical body began to shatter, and his flesh and blood merged into the cracks. As the flesh and blood merged, the cracks grew larger and larger, and the cultivation of the six saints at Golden Rooster Ridge increased dramatically, and all restrictions were immediately lifted.

"Hehehe, we succeeded! Now, you natives will face our wrath!"

From the crack, one after another, ferocious green dwarfs emerged as if there were no end in sight, flying towards Golden Rooster Ridge.

In just ten breaths, over a thousand cultivators from other worlds had gathered at Golden Rooster Ridge, and the number was still increasing. Among them were even Saints, Supreme Beings, and Primordial Chaos Golden Immortals.

Sensing all this, the five sages Nuwa, Laozi, Jieyin, Zhunti, and Yuanshi put aside their prejudices and flew to Jinji Ridge.

"Gentlemen, let's deal with these foreign enemies first; we can settle our scores later!"

"Lao Tzu is right, but we don't have the upper hand at all. Haven't you noticed that the Heavenly Dao's suppression of them is very weak?"

"What, are you scared, Nuwa? Where's the momentum you had when you attacked us before?"

"You're talking nonsense! Do you think I'm afraid of you?"

After saying that, Nuwa took the Overturning Sea and Splitting Heaven Blade and the Red Embroidered Ball and charged towards an otherworldly saint. The other four also found their respective opponents.

As more and more cultivators from other worlds joined, the number of saints Laozi and his companions faced increased from one to two, then to three, and the number continued to rise.

The same was true on the battlefield below. The Twelve Capital Gods and Demons Formation of the Eleven Ancestral Witches flickered on and off, as if it would disintegrate at any moment. All the cultivators were panting heavily and looked exhausted.

At Houtu's location, they finally found the source of the otherworldly cultivator. "It seems we must seal this rift first, otherwise, if this drags on, the prehistoric world will suffer heavy losses!"

After saying that, Houtu teleported to the crack, and the otherworldly cultivator who had just come out was stuffed back in by Houtu without any preparation.

"The cycle of rebirth in the six realms, revealed!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Six Paths of Reincarnation appeared at the crack and began to operate wildly.

Houtu was completely focused on sealing the rift and didn't notice the otherworldly cultivator with a scimitar behind her.

"Hehehe, die!" The cultivator raised his scimitar and swung it down. A huge sword aura swept in, and all the tents in the camp were blown into the air.

By the time Houtu discovered the sword energy, it was too late; she had no time to circulate her magic to resist.

The otherworldly cultivator, watching the incoming sword energy, laughed even more maniacally, "Killing a Dao Lord, what a great achievement!"

As the smoke dissipated, Houtu was neither dead nor seriously injured. Instead, she stood unharmed in the same spot, continuing to seal the crack.

Styx, dressed in red, stood in front of Houtu, holding the Yuan Tu Abi Sword.

"Dao Ancestor, just focus on sealing it; leave the rest to me!"

"Hmm, we only need to hold out for half an incense stick's time. This crack is too strange; it's difficult to handle!"

As soon as Houtu finished speaking, the cultivator charged at her again with his scimitar.

Styx immediately activated the power of the Blood Sea, his aura surged, and he unleashed both swords, sending the man flying into the air, far away from Houtu.

"Your opponent is me!"

"Tch, you mere Saint Realm Level 3, could you even last a single breath?"

"Then let's give it a try!"

The two sides immediately clashed again. The otherworldly cultivator was incredibly fast, and Styx could not catch a glimpse of him at all, so he had no choice but to defend passively.

Before half an incense stick had burned, Styx was already covered in wounds, and even the Yuan Tu Abi sword in his hand had become much duller.

"That bastard's curved blade is no ordinary weapon; it's definitely not some innate treasure."

"Alright, you should die now!"

Suddenly, as if he had had enough fun, the cultivator's curved blade instantly enlarged, and he smashed it directly towards the River Styx.

"not good!"