Primordial Era: Starting with the repair of Penglai Immortal Island

After the departure of several sages, except for those who intentionally stayed behind for the demon race, the other powerful beings from the primordial world who had been invited to participate in this 'heavenly marriage' also left the celestial realm one after another.

They had no intention of joining the demon race, and in a short while, most of the powerful quasi-saints in the Lingxiao Palace had left.

Di Jun didn't care about those who left; what he left behind was an unexpected gain.

After enjoying a hearty drink with the high-ranking members of the demon race, Emperor Jun, his face flushed, took the hands of Xihe and Changxi and headed towards the Jade Pool Immortal Palace amidst cheers.

The rest of the demon race remained to continue their revelry.

Right now!

Fuxi, who was drinking celestial wine with a group of demon saints, suddenly stopped, his brows furrowed!

"Xi Huang, drink it quickly, don't try to cheat!"

"Yeah, what are you spacing out for!"

"What happened to Fuxi?"

Finally sensing something was wrong, Bai Ze watched as Fu Xi, having recovered from his drunkenness, conjured up phantom images with his fingers!

Fuxi, who was deducing the secrets of heaven, suddenly changed his expression.

An extremely subtle fluctuation flashed by in several areas of the celestial realm!

"wrong!"

Fuxi suddenly spoke, his voice clear yet tinged with urgency, "There's an anomaly in the celestial realm, not just ordinary fluctuations of divine power; there's a faint trace of turbid energy remaining!"

Upon hearing this, the expressions of Taiyi, Kunpeng, and other top demon clan experts changed drastically!

Turbid energy—in the primordial world, only the Wu tribe, who do not cultivate their primordial spirit but only temper their physical body, possess this kind of aura!

"The Witch Clan!"

"They dare to go to the Heavenly Realm to court death!"

Di Jun suddenly appeared, his face grim, his killing intent almost solidifying.

Golden flames surged in his eyes, and the vast power of heaven and earth swept across the expansive celestial realm in an instant.

After Fuxi noticed it, he also sensed those hidden, violent forces!

The witch clan actually dared to do that!

They dared to sneak into the Heavenly Realm on his wedding day, only revealing their true colors after all the saints and other powerful beings had left!

"Taiyi, freeze time and space, and force these rats out!"

"Okay!" Tai nodded in response.

Under Taiyi's urging, the Chaos Bell suddenly manifested as a giant bell that enveloped the heavens, suppressing the fluctuations in spacetime.

"Kunpeng, immediately lead Jiuying and Feilian to close the three heavenly gates!"

"As you command!" The three of them flew away!

"Fuxi continues to investigate their true location! The remaining Great Luo Quasi-Saints of the demon race integrate their respective tribes and set up formations!"

"Since they dared to come, bury them here!"

Di Jun reacted with lightning speed. The joy brought by the previous wedding had long since dissipated, replaced by overwhelming killing intent.

The Wu tribe dared to disrupt his grand wedding and damage the reputation of the Heavenly Court, so he would make these barbarians wash it away with their blood!

However, once the witch clan realized they had been discovered, they revealed themselves and stopped hiding!

The moment Emperor Jun issued the order, the hidden Ancestral Witch made her move!

"Ha! Ha! Ha! I was thinking of going to Yaochi to take a stroll and see your two demon queens, Dijun!"

The first to appear was the Ancestral Witch Gonggong. He stepped out of the void, revealing his true form as a ten-thousand-foot-tall Ancestral Witch, and manipulated the source of all waters in the Heavenly Realm, causing the Heavenly River to reverse!

The once dormant Milky Way and Weak Water, which had been silent for billions of years, became extremely violent under Gonggong's control.

Tens of thousands of ferocious water dragons, carrying towering river waters, roared and swept across all the sacred mountains and blessed lands along their path.

Countless demons, immortal herbs, and spiritual plants were instantly annihilated, their life force cut off!

"You bastard from the witch clan! How dare you do this!"

The demon master Kunpeng roared, his figure blurred, and he transformed into the true form of Kunpeng, which blotted out the sky. With a flap of his wings, tens of thousands of gale-force winds slashed towards the Weak Water Dragon.

Almost simultaneously, Shebi Shi appeared, and the celestial realm, which was originally filled with auspicious clouds and rosy hues, suddenly became dark and gloomy, like a prison, with poisonous miasma spreading and corroding the spiritual veins and foundation of the celestial realm.

Tianwu controlled a world-destroying hurricane, leaving no living beings in its wake.

Furthermore, Qiangliang drove the thunder, and Xizi controlled the lightning... Several ancestral witches simultaneously revealed their true forms, and with every move they made, the power to destroy heaven and earth was poured down on this celestial territory that had just been filled with joy and celebration!

boom!

boom!

boom!

The continuous explosions of spiritual veins completely replaced the joyous celestial music.

The pitiful screams of the demon race creatures, the sounds of collapsing immortal mountains and blessed lands, and the roar of primordial laws colliding with supernatural powers intertwined to create a world-destroying symphony.

A destructive divine light replaced the auspicious glow;

The festive music was replaced by deafening explosions and the dying screams of the demon race.

The intoxicating fragrance of hibiscus laurel wine was overwhelmed by the strong smell of blood and the pervasive poisonous miasma;

The entire celestial realm was trembling violently, with raging energy currents impacting every corner!

The demon race's quasi-saints formed small groups to intercept the ancestral witches one by one.

Di Jun's face was ashen, and his entire body was covered in the True Fire of the Sun, the raging flames showing Di Jun's boundless rage.

His figure had already transformed into a golden rainbow tearing through the sky, but instead of heading to any battlefield, he rushed straight to the center where the paths of several Ancestral Witches intersected.

A voice filled with murderous intent echoed throughout the area: "Dijiang, why haven't you shown yourself yet!"

"Hahaha! Di Jun, why aren't you with your two empresses? What are you doing here looking for me!" Di Jiang, whose form had been broken by Di Jun's shout, emerged from the void where he had been hiding and mocked Di Jun.

Behind Di Jun, Donghuang Taiyi activated the Chaos Bell, causing it to roar with earth-shattering sounds.

"clang--!"

"clang--!"

"Clang—Clang!"

An invisible and vast power swept out, forcibly freezing the destruction created by the ancestral witches, buying some demons a moment to escape.

This also gave the group of demon clan Grand Luo Golden Immortals time to complete the setup of the grand formation.

Di Jun's rage needs to be quenched with the blood of the Ancestral Witches.

If this grand wedding ceremony, which showcases the majesty and power of the Heavenly Court, is to be ruined by the homeowner, then Emperor Jun will become a laughingstock among billions of living beings in the prehistoric world. How will he have the face to rule over all living beings in the prehistoric world?

……

In the central celestial realm, under the destruction of several massive entities, the mountains and rivers spanning billions of miles were reduced to scorched earth and ruins at a visible speed, like ink dripped into clear water.

The Ancestral Witch's true form stood tall and imposing, its every move accompanied by the laws of nature, its domineering power shattering pieces of space.

A group of demon quasi-saints unleashed divine powers containing immense might, and under the deliberate guidance of the ancestral witch, tore open deep, bottomless wounds in the earth!

Space is groaning, and the laws are clashing.

The spiritual veins were forcibly shattered, the earth, fire, wind, and water were in chaos, and the world lost its balance.

This immortal land, located in the center of the Thirty-Three Heavens, seems to be undergoing a new creation process.

As time went by, the demon race, relying on the home-field advantage of being blessed by the Heavenly Court and the formation of numerous demon leaders, gradually surrounded the Ancestral Witch.

One after another, the great formations were interconnected, drawing upon the power of the stars that filled the sky, weaving into countless black chains that began to connect and gradually suppress the ancestral witch's activity space.

"The Great Formation of Heluo is activated!"

Fuxi shouted and summoned the Hetu and Luoshu, which originally belonged to Dijun.

Instantly, his aura connected with that of Di Jun, Tai Yi, and others. The illusory images of the Hetu and Luoshu covered the sky and sun, and the mountains, rivers, stars, and myriad spirits appeared on them.