Primordial Era: Starting with the repair of Penglai Immortal Island

Several large formations overlapped, completely sealing off the area where the Ancestral Witches were located.

The mysterious runes flowed endlessly, together evolving the birth and death of the world, firmly trapping the rampaging Ancestral Witches—Dijiang, Gonggong, Shebishi, Tianwu, and others—in the core area!

The array's light flowed, drawing upon the power of heaven and earth, isolating the inside from the outside, and suppressing time and space.

The ancestral witches' ferocious attacks landed on the great formation, but were shared by countless demons, causing only ripples and no further damage.

The situation seems to have reversed at this moment.

In the Kunlun Mountains, the three sages, along with Huanglong and several other disciples, continued to observe the ceremony!

"These ancestral witches are probably in for a rough time!"

"Being surrounded like this by the demon race, even if we don't die, we'll probably lose half our lives!"

"Where did the other half of the Ancestral Witches go?"

The minds of countless powerful beings from the prehistoric world, including Mount Sumeru in the west, the ancestral home of the dragon race, the immortal volcano in the south, and the River Styx in the Blood Sea, were all shaken.

"This time, the demon race is going to completely overwhelm the witch race!"

"Is the Emperor about to become the true ruler of the primordial world?"

"These brainless ancestral witches have finally ruined the future of the witch clan!"

"The Witch Clan is finished!"

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Within the great formation, Dijiang and the other ancestral witches were heavily suppressed by the formation, and apart from their own power, they could hardly mobilize any power of heaven and earth.

Despite being in grave danger, the Ancestral Witches showed no panic on their faces, instead displaying mockery towards the demon race.

"You hairy beast wielding a supreme innate treasure, come and fight me one-on-one, you Lord Gonggong!"

"Those few demon bastards, come here and meet your death!" Qiang Liang shouted, pointing at Jiu Ying and the other demon saints.

Emperor Jun stood in mid-air, his Heavenly Emperor awe-inspiring and majestic, gazing at the trapped Ancestral Witch: "Di Jiang! You barbarians, how dare you sneak into my Heavenly Realm, invade my Heavenly Court, and slaughter my demon race!"

"You may remain in the Heavenly Realm today!"

Upon hearing this, Gonggong burst into laughter, his voice echoing across the land: "You little brat, Dijun! How did you enjoy your heavenly marriage? Your beautiful dream of having beauties on both sides will soon turn into a nightmare! Hahahaha!"

Shebi Shiyin interjected with a sinister tone, "The two Taiyin goddesses are indeed stunning beauties, it's a pity they're following a hairy beast like you, what a pity! What a pity!"

His language was vulgar and extremely sarcastic.

Di Jun's face was ashen, and before he could speak, Donghuang Taiyi stepped forward. The Chaos Bell roared deafeningly, its killing intent palpable: "You dare to speak so arrogantly even when death is imminent! Today, I will use the blood of your Ancestral Witches to raise a sacrifice for my Heavenly Court and annihilate the Witch Clan once more!"

"Kill us, annihilate the witch clan, what arrogant words!"

The other Ancestral Witches also burst into laughter, as if they had heard the funniest joke ever!

Dijiang finally spoke, "Who said we would die? Dijun, Taiyi, although our Wu clan does not cultivate the primordial spirit and does not respect the Heavenly Dao, it does not mean that our Wu clan only uses its fists…!"

Upon hearing this, Di Jun and Tai Yi frowned slightly.

Fuxi's heart skipped a beat, and he frantically deduced the runes at his fingertips!

"wrong!"

"Although the Ancestral Witches are reckless, they are by no means mindless suicides!"

"They infiltrated the Heavenly Court, engaged in a fierce battle with them, and caused the area to tremble. Their true objective was far more than simply disrupting a wedding!"

"Their target... spatial tremors!"

Fuxi suddenly realized that this area was quite familiar!

"Mount Buzhou!"

Fuxi suddenly looked up, his eyes flashing with horror, and shouted loudly to Donghuang Taiyi, "Taiyi! Quick! Stop them! They're going to launch a combined attack from within and without to open a passage between the Heavenly Realm and Buzhou Mountain!"

At the very instant that Fuxi spoke!

The auras of several ancestral witches, led by Dijiang, suddenly merged into one, forming a formation. Boundless power gathered on Dijiang's body, and Dijiang's supreme power to control space was unleashed without reservation, blasting towards a special node in the void!

That node, after enduring the combined attack of several Ancestral Witches, began to twist and vibrate violently!

Amidst the flashing light, the phantom image of a colossal pillar supporting the heavens and earth vanished in an instant after that point!

"Mount Buzhou! That's the connecting point between the Heavenly Realm and Mount Buzhou!" Fuxi's exclamation was tinged with despair.

Di Jun and Tai Yi's pupils shrank suddenly, and their minds were shaken!

They finally understood where the ancestral witch's courage to challenge the Heavenly Court came from!

This wasn't suicide; we had already planned our escape route!

At the same time that Dijiang and other ancestral witches launched a combined attack!

Rumble, rumble, rumble...!!!

From the heavens below, on the majestic and magnificent Mount Buzhou that connects heaven and earth, came a terrifying attack that was equally devastating!

That was because the other ancestral witches who remained at Buzhou Mountain, guided by the resonance of Dijiang's bloodline, formed a formation as well.

The boundless power of the Ancestral Witches was all gathered on Houtu Ancestral Witch, and Houtu Ancestral Witch punched down the spatial node along the sensing path!

With a combined attack from both inside and outside, their target is the spatial node that has already appeared!

"Stop them!"

Di Jun's eyes were bloodshot with rage, and the Hetu and Luoshu suddenly unleashed their boundless power, suppressing Di Jiang and other ancestral witches.

Taiyi activated the Chaos Bell with all his might, unleashing its vast spacetime power in an attempt to freeze that space.

But the opportunity has already been lost!

The ultimate attack, combining the power of all the ancestral witches, both internal and external, has already been unleashed!

"Snap—!!!"

A sound so clear it seemed to shatter the heavens and earth resounded throughout the primordial world and the celestial realm!

That spatial node shattered with a deafening roar!

A hole with its edges shimmering with spatial turbulence and shattered laws was forcibly chiseled through from both ends by the Ancestral Witch!

Through that hole, one can clearly see the majestic and boundless Buzhou Mountain below, and the several imposing ancestral witch statues on its summit!

"Hahaha! Di Jun, are you satisfied with this 'gift' of our heavenly marriage?"

Dijiang burst into wild laughter, his spatial power enveloping Gonggong, Shebishi, and other ancestral witches, and they headed towards the other end of the passage.

"The Demon Clan's Heavenly Court? Nothing special. We're leaving!"

Before he finished speaking, Dijiang had already transformed into a stream of ethereal light, carrying the other Ancestral Witches with him. In an instant, they passed through the forcibly carved passage and landed on the summit of Buzhou Mountain, where they joined the Ancestral Witches there.

The twelve ancestral witches stood majestically on Mount Buzhou, their malevolent aura soaring to the heavens, confronting the demons of the Heavenly Court.

They roared to the sky, their voices rolling and filled with contempt and mockery.

"Di Jun, Tai Yi! Do you dare descend to the mortal realm to fight? We await you at Buzhou Mountain!"

Gonggong's roar echoed through the Shang Space Channel, reverberating in the ears of everyone in the Heavenly Court.

On the Heavenly Court's side, all the high-ranking members of the demon race had extremely grim expressions.

Pursue!

Deep into Buzhou Mountain, the lair of the Wu tribe!

The pressure from Pangu was strongest there, greatly enhancing the Wu Clan while exerting an invisible suppression on other beings, not to mention that the other party was a complete set of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

With the tides turning and the enemy gaining strength, the chances of victory are slim, and there is even a possibility of being ambushed and annihilated.

Di Jun stared intently at the arrogant figures on Mount Buzhou, his fists clenched so tightly that his nails dug deep into his palms, and golden blood slowly seeped out.

Anger surged within him, threatening to overwhelm his reason.

Today's humiliation and the loss to the Heavenly Court are unprecedented!

The Heavenly Emperor's joyous wedding became a joke at this moment!