Primordial Era: Starting with the repair of Penglai Immortal Island

Those demons who had truly cultivated to the level of Great Luo Golden Immortals, though not perished under this terrifying impact, were severely injured and on the verge of death.

Fuxi's face was filled with intense hatred.

If Kunpeng hadn't been selfish, even if the great formation had been broken, so many demon clan Grand Luo cultivators wouldn't have perished.

The demon race still has hope for another chance.

However, because of Kunpeng, not only did more than two hundred Great Luo demons perish, but he and the Ten Great Demon Saints were also severely injured.

Looking at the shattered formation and the blood mist filling the sky, a sense of despair rose in his heart.

Finished!

The Zhou Tian Star Array has completely collapsed!

Right now!

A figure suddenly moved.

Kunpeng!

He wielded the Hetu Luoshu, surrounded by a dazzling starry shield, frantically fleeing through the turbulent spatial currents.

He succeeded!

He gathered a portion of the original power of the Zhou Tian Star Array, which blocked most of the damage for him.

He himself only suffered some shock, with his blood and qi surging slightly.

He's alive!

A flicker of wild joy flashed in his eyes, but the murderous intent behind him filled him with fear once more.

go!

He activated the Hetu Luoshu, deducing the vitality within the surrounding spatial turbulence, searching for a path to escape.

Soon, the Hetu and Luoshu provided guidance.

Without any hesitation, he activated the Hetu Luoshu, transforming it into a stream of light that followed its guidance and plunged into the spatial turbulence.

"Kunpeng...!"

Di Jun's roar rang in the ears of many demons.

But Kunpeng, already engulfed in the spatial turbulence, could no longer hear it.

Watching Kunpeng's figure disappear.

Everyone was stunned.

The demon race was stunned!

The witch clan was also stunned.

Even the saints who were watching the battle from the void were stunned.

Kunpeng... escaped?

A dignified demon master, a quasi-saint powerhouse...!

Did he escape at the most crucial moment of the decisive battle between the Lich and the Demon races?

Moreover, they took the Hetu and Luoshu with them.

Even if the demon race manages to escape unscathed from this battle, without the Hetu Luoshu, they will never be able to form the Zhou Tian Xing Dou Grand Array again.

This also meant that the demon race had no way to retreat in this battle.

"Kun... Peng..."

Di Jun's roar echoed throughout the heavens and earth.

The voice contained boundless anger, boundless killing intent, and boundless...despair.

Because he knew that Kunpeng's escape took away not only the Hetu Luoshu, but also the hope and future of the demon race.

And the Witch Clan!

Although the Great Array of Heavenly Gods and Demons had dissipated, the Twelve Ancestral Witches still stood there.

Beneath their feet, the power of the earth was continuously flowing into the bodies of the twelve ancestral witches.

As long as they recover some of their original essence and can reassemble the Great Array of Heavenly Gods and Demons, then the end of the demon race will come.

But at that very moment!

As Hou Yi was absorbing the power of the earth to recover, he saw Xi He and Chang Xi through the shattered space.

I saw two Yin goddesses.

He thought of Chang'e.

His wife!

The human who stayed by his side for countless years after he lost his brother, Kuafu.

The wife who mended his broken heart.

He vowed to make Xihe and Changxi perish and to bring his wife back.

In that instant, the hatred that had been building up for hundreds of thousands of years erupted from the depths of his heart like a volcano reaching its limit.

Hou Yi's eyes instantly turned blood red.

Kill them!

If these two goddesses of the moon are killed, Heng'e, who is integrated into the essence of the moon, will have the opportunity to be conceived again, reborn, and return to his side.

"kill!"

Hou Yi suddenly ignited his ancestral witch essence and origin.

The primordial flames were scarlet, carrying endless malevolent energy and boundless killing intent.

The flames erupted from his body, engulfing his entire form.

He reached out his hand!

The Sun-Shooting Bow, which had once shot down nine golden crows, appeared in his hands after he became an Ancestral Witch and was nurtured by his primordial will.

The bow was dark red, and the bowstring, made from the sinews of chaotic gods and demons, exuded a strong aura of malevolence.

He drew his bow!

The burning ancestral witch essence surged wildly into the bow, condensing into a scarlet arrow on the bowstring.

The arrow contained Hou Yi's hatred of tens of thousands of years, his boundless killing intent, and the murderous aura of the burning essence of the ancestral witch.

It contains his love for his wife!

The arrowhead was aimed at Xihe.

They aimed at the Taiyin Goddess dressed in palace robes.

"die!"

He roared!

call out! !

The scarlet arrow, carrying boundless malevolent energy, shot off the bowstring and plunged into the shattered space.

The next instant, he appeared before Xihe.

Only then did Xihe sense the fear of death.

Looking at the arrow, looking at the bloodthirsty aura intertwined on it...!

She wanted to hide!

But the arrow, once shot by Hou Yi, was hidden in the spatial turbulence and reappeared right in front of her.

Even if she reacted quickly, it was already too late.

She could only watch helplessly as the arrow pierced her chest.

puff!

A soft sound!

boom!

The bloodthirsty aura, containing endless terror, exploded the moment it came into contact with her body.

"ah!!!"

Xihe let out a piercing scream.

The screams were so piercing and desperate that they sent a shiver down the spines of Chang Xi, Di Jun, and Donghuang Taiyi, who were standing nearby.

The next instant, Xihe's body began to disintegrate.

The bloodthirsty aura was frantically eroding her flesh, her magic power, her primordial spirit, and her very essence.

In an instant, Xihe's body completely vanished into nothingness.

That innate deity, born from the very origin of Yin, has thus perished.

Only a faint wisp of moonlight remained, drifting in the void, as if telling of her resentment and despair.

Before everyone present could recover from the shock of Kunpeng's defection, they were stunned once again.

Xihe, the Heavenly Queen, was so easily killed by Hou Yi with a single arrow.

"elder sister......!"

Chang Xi's eyes also turned bloodshot in that instant.

"Xihe...!"

An even more furious howl rang out.

His voice contained boundless anger, murderous intent, and madness.

One moment Emperor Jun was betrayed by his most trusted demon master, and the next, his empress fell.

Golden flames ignited in his eyes!

That was the primordial fire of the Golden Crow, a power he was born with control over.

It is a symbol of him as the Demon Emperor and the Lord of Heaven.

But at this moment, a faint crimson glow was burning within the flames.

That was madness, despair, and a reckless killing intent.

Having no time to recover, he also ignited his own Golden Crow essence.

Golden flames erupted from his body, engulfing his entire form.

The ferocity and terror of the flames caused even the surrounding turbulent spatial currents, which devour everything, to give way.

clang!

A bell from the Chaos Bell rang out, freezing the surrounding space and time for a moment.

Di Jun's figure had already crossed the shattered void and appeared in front of Hou Yi.

A flash of sword light!

Hou Yi's body was split in two!

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