Primordial Era: Starting with the repair of Penglai Immortal Island

"The final blow...!"

Dijiang's expression changed drastically.

"After breaking the Zhou Tian Star Formation, be careful of that witch-slaying sword."

"good!"

If the Zhou Tian Star Formation remains unbroken, they will never have any hope of winning.

As long as it remains intact, Di Jun and the others still have a chance, and the demon race still has a chance.

Moreover, they don't have much time left to break the formation.

That drop of Pangu's essence blood had already burned up most of it and wouldn't last much longer.

Although Donghuang Taiyi was seriously injured, Dijun was still alive, as were the other quasi-saints of the demon race.

If the demon race retreats now, the witch race will truly have no chance when they attack again.

"Little sister!" Di Jun's voice was slightly hoarse, "You...!"

"Don't worry, brother."

Houtu's voice carried a hint of indifference, "It just means you'll never be able to leave the underworld again, it's no big deal!"

"good!"

At this moment, the only thing to do is to trust Houtu.

The twelve Ancestral Witches simultaneously poured their primordial energy and blood essence into the great formation, and the Dutian Divine Fiend Great Formation began to operate once again.

Houtu controlled the half-drop of Pangu's essence blood, causing it to burn actively.

The flames burning from that drop of essence blood were dark gold, and the boundless blood energy filled the phantom of Pangu.

When that drop of Pangu's essence blood burned out, the twelve Ancestral Witches also exhausted their strength at the same time!

Under the gaze of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, the phantom of Pangu began to gradually shrink!

The enormous phantom, towering above the heavens and treading on the netherworld, began to shrink inward.

All the blood and energy, all the essence, all the power, are converging in one direction...!

The aura emanating from that giant axe grew increasingly vast and terrifying.

The phantom of Pangu grew smaller and smaller.

The giant axe, however, exuded an aura that seemed capable of splitting the heavens and the earth.

Finally, the entire phantom of Pangu completely disappeared.

In the void, only a giant axe remained.

The giant axe lay horizontally between heaven and earth, its blade gleaming with a sharpness that made even a saint tremble.

Whether it was the demons inside the Zhou Tian Star Array or Di Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, and others behind the array, all of them showed a trace of fear in their eyes when they looked at that giant axe.

That giant axe contained the power to destroy everything.

They all understood that this was the final blow.

This axe blow will determine the victory or defeat of the Lich and the Witch races.

Inside the Zhou Tian Star Array, Kunpeng's expression changed once again.

He wielded the Hetu Luoshu and felt the terrifying power contained within this axe more clearly than any other demon race.

so horrible!

This axe blow was several times stronger than the first one.

If it strikes down, the Zhou Tian Star Array will surely be broken.

Even if those who led the main force survive, their Dao will be damaged.

A sense of fear welled up in Kunpeng's heart, and this fear, amplified by the calamity energy constantly falling from the void, gradually filled his heart.

While Kunpeng hesitated.

"All demons..." Fuxi's voice suddenly rang out, carrying an unprecedented solemnity.

"Burn your source, activate the Star Banner, and draw upon the source of all the stars in the heavens! Only by blocking this axe blow can you hope to survive."

Upon hearing this, a resolute glint flashed in the eyes of all ten demon saints.

Although taking this axe blow would severely damage their very essence, and they might even fall from the Quasi-Saint realm, as long as they defeat the Witch Clan, they will have endless resources and time to slowly recover.

Otherwise, only destruction awaits them.

One after another, primordial flames ignited within the Zhou Tian Star Array.

That vast power was poured into the Star Banner, making the Zhou Tian Star Array even more closely connected with the ancient stars in the sky.

Vast starlight descended from the endless void, surging into the Star Array like a raging flood.

The starlight was so intense, so fierce, and so vast that it almost burst the entire starry world that the great formation had evolved into.

Layer upon layer of star shields and star curtains gathered in front of the great formation.

Within the great formation, Kunpeng, terrified by the terrifying power contained within the giant axe, heard Fuxi issue a command.

Besides fear, a hint of embarrassment welled up in his eyes.

He is now the true master of this Zhou Tian Xing Dou Grand Array.

However, all the demons obeyed Fuxi's orders.

Watching the light of Pangu's axe about to fall.

If he cannot withstand it, he, as the leader of the formation, will be the first to be wiped out by that vast power.

Even if he takes it, he will be the one most seriously injured, with a high probability that his essence will be severely damaged and the laws of the Great Dao will be broken.

He can't die!

He is Kunpeng, the Heavenly Demon Master, and the Lord of the Northern Underworld.

As a quasi-saint, he lived as long as heaven and earth and had an infinite future. He could not be buried here with the demon race.

"cannot!"

Kunpeng muttered to himself, a resolute glint in his eyes.

When he burned his source energy, he held back a bit. Although the display was grand, only a very small portion of his source energy was actually burned.

At the same time, Kunpeng mobilized the power of the Zhou Tian Star Array through the He Tu and Luo Shu.

Using the Hetu and Luoshu, he gathered a portion of the celestial essence that fell from the sky around himself.

Layer upon layer, densely packed, stacked upon stack.

The seemingly boundless primal power converged into seemingly ordinary starlight shields, firmly protecting him.

None of the Great Luo Realm demons within the formation, including the ten Quasi-Saints, noticed anything.

Only Fuxi, who created the Zhou Tian Xing Dou Grand Formation, had a level of familiarity with it that far surpassed that of any other demon race through repeated main formation drills and battles!

The unusual movements of the formation naturally did not escape his notice.

At that moment, he realized it.

They sensed the difference in the operation of the great formation, and the difference in the area where the source energy gathered!

"Kunpeng, you..."

He roared, but before he could finish speaking!

The giant axe, seemingly capable of splitting the heavens and earth, had already fallen.

boom!!!

The heavens and earth fell silent!

The shield formed by the layers of stellar essence did not hinder the giant axe in the slightest.

The giant axe cleaved straight into the main body of the Zhou Tian Star Array.

That boundless energy poured out in all directions.

Wherever it passed, everything was annihilated and turned into nothingness.

The vast expanse of space, already razed to the ground, was ravaged once again, and the damage spread to even more distant areas.

At the center of the collision, that boundless power pierced directly through the chaos.

Strands of violent chaotic energy surged into the primordial world through the pierced passage.

It was as if they were about to create a new world.

Just then!

Bang bang bang bang! ! !

The Star Banner, which connected the pole to the origin of the stars in the heavens, shattered with a deafening roar.

One pole after another, like fireworks, burst open in the great formation, turning into countless fragments of starlight.

In the boundless starry sky above the nine heavens, ancient stars shone, and on the earth, deep, bottomless ravines were cracked open!

That infinite source is constantly leaking out...!

If you look up from the ground, the stars in the sky are constantly twinkling, sometimes bright and sometimes dim. Some stars, after dimming, never light up again.

The demon clan's Grand Luo who presides over the Star Banner...

It was also crushed by the force of the collision.

Those demons who possessed the power of the Great Luo Realm but lacked the cultivation of the Great Luo Realm, faced with such a terrifying impact, were instantly reduced to blood mist by the violent energy, their bodies as fragile as paper.

Blood mist filled the air, and no remains of the corpses remained.

At this moment, all two hundred pseudo-Da Luo masters perished.