Primordial Era: Starting with the repair of Penglai Immortal Island

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Just as the ancestral witches, such as Zhurong and Gonggong, were about to ignite the last remaining source of ancestral witch essence!

An invisible fluctuation caused time in this area to freeze for a brief moment.

In that instant, a figure appeared beside the weakened Donghuang Taiyi.

All he saw was composure!

Donghuang Taiyi's pupils contracted again.

He wanted to use his remaining essence to activate the Chaos Bell...!

clang!

But all his remaining essence could only make the Chaos Bell ring softly.

For Zhu Jiuyin, who had already burned all his original laws, this power was completely useless.

boom!!!

Another earth-shattering explosion rang out.

A powerful ancestral witch who controlled the very essence of the laws of time self-destructed.

That source of time erupted with a roar, transforming into endless temporal turbulence that intertwined with spatial turbulence, frantically washing over everything around it.

In that turbulent current, time and space are disordered.

In some regions, time accelerates, and thousands of years pass in an instant.

In some areas, the flow of time suddenly slows down, as if it has frozen.

Meanwhile, the Chaos Bell at the very center was being eroded by the turbulent flow of spacetime.

The innate treasure, already riddled with cracks, lost all its power to suppress everything in the face of the intertwined forces of time and space.

Its brilliance gradually dimmed.

Its bells fell completely silent.

When a temporal turbulence passed between the Chaos Bell and Donghuang Taiyi.

The connection between Donghuang Taiyi and the Chaos Bell was almost completely severed in that instant.

At this moment, the chaotic spatial turbulence, carrying the Chaos Bell, broke free from Donghuang Taiyi's control and dissipated into nothingness.

As for Donghuang Taiyi... he no longer has the protection of the Chaos Bell, a supreme innate treasure.

His already extremely weak Golden Crow body faced the raging spatial turbulence head-on.

The two violent forces of time and space instantly enveloped Donghuang Taiyi's body.

The golden crow's body, born from the sun star, began to disintegrate under the immense power of time and space.

His primordial spirit was instantly consumed.

His Dao fruition shattered completely.

His presence began to fade.

"No......!"

Donghuang Taiyi wanted to reassemble his physical body, primordial spirit, and Dao fruit, and wanted to summon the Chaos Bell.

But by then it was all in vain.

His body, torn apart by the turbulent flow of time and space, gradually turned into nothingness.

In an instant, Donghuang Taiyi's aura completely vanished into the world.

Donghuang Taiyi has fallen.

The number one person below the sage, the master of the innate treasure Chaos Bell, the Eastern Emperor who established the demon race with Di Jun and ruled over hundreds of millions of living beings, vanished into the world.

The Chaos Bell, which had been swept into the spatial turbulence, ceased its struggle after losing contact with Donghuang Taiyi, allowing the spatial turbulence to carry it along, drifting to unknown places.

"The Chaos Bell!"

The saints watching the battle from the nearby void exclaimed in surprise.

They had originally only brought a group of disciples to watch the battle between the two main characters of this great calamity.

As they watched those quasi-saints who stood at the pinnacle of the primordial world fall, their faces showed no sorrow, no sympathy, only calm and indifference.

But the moment the Chaos Bell broke free from Donghuang Taiyi's control and was swept away by the spatial turbulence!

The moment Donghuang Taiyi's aura disappeared...!

Their calm and indifference vanished in an instant.

Like a saint who has no desires or wants, his eyes now overflow with the emotions that all living beings possess.

The Chaos Bell!

Innate Treasure!

Along with the Taiji Diagram and the Pangu Banner, it is one of the three great treasures of creation.

In the hands of Donghuang Taiyi, he earned the title of the number one below the sage.

Now that Donghuang Taiyi has perished, the Chaos Bell has become ownerless.

If any sage could control this Chaos Bell, he would be invincible among all the sages.

Even the Supreme Saint Taiqing's usually calm eyes flickered with a hint of emotion.

Although he possessed the innate treasure Taiji Diagram and the acquired treasure Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda, he still possessed the innate treasure of merit.

But who would complain about having too many treasures...!

Yuanshi Tianzun's eyes also gleamed with longing for the Chaos Bell. Although he possessed the Pangu Banner, obtaining the Chaos Bell would give him both offensive and defensive capabilities.

Among the sages, he feared no one, not even his elder brother, the Sage Taiqing.

The one whose eyes shone the brightest was the Tongtian Sect Leader.

Although he possessed the Four Swords of Zhuxian, which were said to be unbreakable by any but the Four Saints.

However, the Four Swords of Zhuxian are supreme weapons of slaughter, containing endless malevolent energy, and cannot be used to suppress the fortune of the Jie Sect.

He accepted disciples without discrimination, and having the most disciples, he needed a supreme treasure that could suppress the fortune of the Jie Sect.

If they could obtain the Chaos Bell, the Jie Sect would make up for its last weakness.

The three Pure Ones—the Supreme Saint, the Primordial Heavenly Venerable, and the Master of the Heavenly Gate—disappeared simultaneously within the newly opened small world, disappearing into the spatial turbulence and chasing after the Chaos Bell.

"The Chaos Bell has an affinity with the West!"

Jieyin and Zhunti murmured something, and like the Three Pure Ones, they disappeared into the spatial turbulence.

Nuwa glanced at Fuxi with concern, then also disappeared into the spatial turbulence.

The seven sages simultaneously pursued the Chaos Bell. As for the battle on the battlefield and the fate of the Wu and Yao races, they had lost their significance compared to the innate treasure.

On the battlefield, the remaining Ancestral Witches and Quasi-Saints of the Demon Race were unaware of the Saints' movements.

As the Zhujiuyin Treasure took away Donghuang Taiyi, Gonggong, Zhurong, and other ancestral witches looked at the remaining demon race. Their eyes showed no intention of retreat, only endless hatred.

"kill!"

Gonggong roared and charged toward the remaining quasi-saints of the demon race.

Zhu Rong followed closely behind.

Qiangliang, Tianwu, and Shebishi also led the demons away.

Although most of their essence has been consumed, they don't care.

When one ancestral witch after another fell before their eyes, they lost all hope of survival.

They only wanted to lead the group of demons in front of them...!

Meanwhile, the demon race was in complete panic.

Xihe was killed by Houyi's arrow.

Kunpeng has escaped!

Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi perished together as their very essences were ignited by the Ancestral Witches.

The Ten Demon Saints had long lost the courage to continue fighting the Witch Clan.

As they watched the five Ancestral Witches charging towards them, and saw the mad light in their eyes, an endless fear welled up in their hearts.

"madman!"

"A bunch of lunatics!"

They didn't believe they could withstand the self-destruction of two Ancestral Witches like Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi.

"Walk!"

As a wise man among the demon race, Bai Ze roared and fled backward.

With Bai Ze's roar, the other demon saints realized that if they continued to fight the witch clan, only death awaited them!

So they followed Bai Ze and fled frantically.

The other demon saints no longer cared about dignity or the glory of the demon race.

They cultivated for hundreds of millions of years before reaching the quasi-saint realm.

They wanted to survive and wanted to see the scenery at a higher level.

In that instant, the five ancestral witches arrived in front of them.