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The Demon Court, the Thirty-Three Heavens.

The Zhou Tian Star Array remained hidden, and the power of billions of stars flowed like a trickle through every inch of the Demon Court's palaces, illuminating the entire celestial realm with both brilliance and a chilling atmosphere.

Deep within the imperial palace, Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi stood side by side before the Star Gazing Platform, their dark gold imperial robes and golden crow imperial robes gleaming faintly in the starlight.

Both men had solemn expressions, their gazes piercing through layers of palaces, fixed on the earthen-yellow pillar of light rising into the sky from the direction of the Netherworld Blood Sea.

The pillar of light was as thick as a pillar of heaven, piercing through the thirty-three heavens and reaching the nine netherworlds. Even though they were hundreds of millions of miles apart, the heavy and majestic aura of the earth's origin still made the two demon emperors feel their hearts tremble.

"Houtu..."

Donghuang Taiyi's voice was hoarse, and golden flames flickered wildly in his eyes, filled with barely suppressed shock and rage:

"She really intends to transform into the cycle of reincarnation? Awaken the underground passages? Take control of the Nine Netherworlds?"

He couldn't understand it.

The Wu tribe does not cultivate the primordial spirit, but only refines the physical body, proving the Dao through force, following the purest and most ruthless path of Pangu.

Houtu, as one of the twelve Ancestral Witches, controls the law of earth and resonates with the earth. She is already a top combat force of the Witch Clan and an indispensable part of the Dutian Divine Fiend Array.

But now she actually wants to give up her status as an ancestral witch, merge with the Dao, and awaken the dormant underground passage of some billion-dollar society.

This is simply...absurd!

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"I'm not kidding."

Di Jun spoke slowly, his voice as cold as ancient ice:

"The underground passages are being restored, and the cycle of reincarnation is about to begin... This is the inevitable trend."

His eyes were deep, reflecting the vast, illusory tunnel, but his heart was in turmoil.

As the emperor of the demon race, he wields the Zhou Tian Star Array. Although his ability to deduce heavenly secrets is not as good as that of Fuxi, his perception of the general trend of the primordial world is extremely keen.

He could clearly feel how vast and profound that primordial energy emanating from the depths of the sea of ​​blood was.

That is a true authority that can stand alongside the Heavenly Dao!

And then Tu... actually became the chosen ruler of the underground world?

"If she succeeds..."

Donghuang Taiyi gritted his teeth, the Chaos Bell in his palm trembling.

"Does the demon race... still have a chance of winning?"

Upon hearing this, the atmosphere within the imperial palace suddenly froze.

Yes.

The Witch Clan was already powerful; when the Twelve Ancestral Witches joined forces to summon the phantom of Pangu, they were strong enough to rival even a saint.

If Houtu were to take charge of the Earthly Path and awaken reincarnation, she would gain immeasurable merit...

The fortune of the Wu Clan will surely surge, and they may even be able to truly transcend the shackles of the Great Tribulation!

At that time, what qualifications will the demon race have to compete with the witch race?

No matter how strong the Zhou Tian Xing Dou Grand Array is, can it be stronger than the revived underground authority?

Can the Chaos Zhong Zaili sever the cycle of cause and effect?

An unprecedented chill rose from the depths of the two demon emperors' hearts.

however.

Just as Donghuang Taiyi was feeling heavy-hearted and almost in despair.

Golden flames suddenly burst forth in his eyes!

"wrong!"

Donghuang Taiyi suddenly looked up, staring intently at the direction of the sea of ​​blood, his voice filled with an almost manic joy:

"Brother! If Houtu were to reincarnate, then the Twelve Ancestral Witches... would be one less!"

"The Great Array of Heavenly Gods and Demons requires the combined efforts of the twelve Ancestral Witches to summon the phantom of Pangu!"

"With one less person... this formation is useless!"

After he finished speaking, the imperial palace fell into a deathly silence.

Di Jun's pupils shrank suddenly, and the true fire of the sun surged around his body!

Yes!

How could he have forgotten that!

The Great Array of Divine Fiends of the Heavens is the strongest trump card of the Witch Clan. The Twelve Ancestral Witches used their own bloodlines as a guide to summon the phantom of the Great God Pangu to descend. Its power is strong enough to rival a saint, and it is also the greatest nemesis of the Great Array of the Heavenly Stars!

However, this formation has a fatal flaw: all twelve Ancestral Witches must be present, and none can be missing!

If Houtu's true form were to undergo reincarnation, and her soul were to merge with the earth's way, then she would no longer be an ancestral witch and would no longer be able to participate in this formation.

At that time, the Great Formation of Heavenly Gods and Demons will collapse on its own!

"Well done...well done Houtu!"

A chilling light flashed in Di Jun's eyes, and a ferocious smile slowly crept onto his lips:

"She's cutting off one of the witch clan's own arms!"

"Without the Heavenly Divine Array, what right does the Witch Clan have to contend with my Demon Clan?!"

The sound was like thunder, making the entire imperial palace vibrate.

Donghuang Taiyi also clapped his hands and laughed, his laughter filled with both pleasure and murderous intent:

"Heaven is helping the demon race! Heaven is helping the demon race!"

"Houtu's transformation into the Cycle of Reincarnation seems like a great opportunity, but in reality... she personally destroyed the Wu Clan's greatest asset!"

"Brother! If we don't attack now, when will we?!"

He took a step forward, and the Chaos Bell hummed and trembled, the sun, moon, and stars on its surface spinning wildly, radiating a terrifying power capable of destroying the heavens and the earth:

"Taking advantage of the fact that Houtu has not yet achieved Dao integration and the Wu Clan's minds are in turmoil, we gather billions of demons, activate the Zhou Tian Star Array, and directly attack Buzhou Mountain!"

"To wipe out the witch clan in one fell swoop!"

The sound wave, carrying the killing intent of a peak Quasi-Saint, exploded with a deafening roar!

Outside the imperial palace, countless demon generals sensed something and looked up in the direction of the imperial palace, their eyes filled with fighting spirit.

The great calamity is about to begin, and the final battle between the Lich and the Demon is inevitable.

Now that Houtu has severed one of her arms, it is a golden opportunity that the demon race has never had before!

If we can wipe out the Witch Clan in one fell swoop, then the Demon Clan... will be the sole overlord of the primordial world!

however.

Faced with Donghuang Taiyi's almost manic fighting spirit, Dijun slowly shook his head.

"No."

The voice was calm, yet carried an undeniable coldness.

Donghuang Taiyi's smile froze, and golden flames in his eyes suddenly solidified:

"Brother...why?"

He was puzzled.

Why wait for such a golden opportunity?

Di Jun did not answer immediately.

He slowly turned around and looked at the vast sea of ​​stars outside the observatory, his eyes deep and unfathomable.

The billions of stars in the Zhou Tian Xing Dou Grand Array slowly rotated in his eyes, evolving infinite celestial trajectories.

"Houtu transformed into the cycle of reincarnation, awakening the earth's way; this was an unprecedented upheaval in the primordial world."

Di Jun's voice was deep, each word seemingly carefully chosen:

"The earthly channels are revived, and reincarnation is about to begin... What variables are contained within this? What authority will Houtu possess after merging with the Dao?"

He paused, then turned to look at Donghuang Taiyi, a cold glint in his eyes:

"Don't forget Nuwa."

Upon uttering those four words, Donghuang Taiyi trembled!

Nuwa!

That Holy Mother of the Human Race who fell from her holy position and whose foundation was damaged!

In the past, Nuwa created humans and became a saint, enjoying immeasurable merit and being recognized by the Heavenly Dao, becoming the sixth saint in the primordial world.

But what happens after one becomes a saint?

What has she done for humanity?

Shelter? Guidance? Preaching?

No.

She merely observed coldly from the sidelines in Nuwa's Palace, governing by doing nothing, and even tacitly allowed the demon race to slaughter the human race and extract blood to forge swords.

It wasn't until Xuandu rose to power, established martial arts, gathered fortune, abolished the Human Religion, and beheaded its Holy Mother that she completely fell from her holy position and became a laughing stock in the prehistoric world.

Why?

Because even though a sage of the Heavenly Way enjoys power, he is still subject to the constraints of the Heavenly Way!

After becoming a saint, one must follow the way of heaven, maintain the order of the primordial world, and must not arbitrarily interfere in the great calamity, let alone show favoritism to one's own race.

Otherwise... you will surely suffer the consequences!

"Big brother means..."