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"Big brother! Let's join forces!"

Donghuang Taiyi roared and, disregarding everything else, frantically unleashed all his magical power. The True Fire of the Sun shot into the sky, transforming into a blazing sun that protected him!

Di Jun gritted his teeth, and the Hetu Luoshu shone brightly, with the illusory images of the stars surrounding him, forming the last line of defense!

The two of them... were actually forced to join forces to withstand a divine light from Xuandu!

shame!

An utter disgrace!

however.

Just as the chaotic divine light was about to strike the two of them!

"Hahaha! Di Jun and Tai Yi! You two have finally met your end?"

A wild and domineering laugh resounded from the void tens of thousands of miles outside the Demon Court!

The sound waves were like ancient thunder, carrying the wild and untamed energy, shaking the stars in the sky!

"Since Fellow Daoist Xuandu has already made his move..."

"How could my witch clan fall behind?!"

Before the words were even finished!

"Boom! Boom boom boom!!!"

Twelve pillars of energy and blood, reaching to the heavens and the earth, shot up from the twelve ancestral witches and frantically merged in the void!

A terrifying pressure, capable of creating the heavens and earth and restoring chaos, suddenly descended!

"All Heavenly Gods and Demons... Rise!!!"

Dijiang roared wildly to the sky, his voice shaking the primordial world!

The twelve ancestral witches unleashed their full power, transforming into twelve crimson torrents that converged and coalesced in the void...

Finally, an indescribably majestic phantom slowly materialized!

The phantom figure had bulging muscles, stood tall and imposing, held a giant axe, and had chaotic, ever-changing eyes.

Although it was just a phantom, it already exuded a powerful aura that even made a saint take notice!

It was the phantom of Pangu summoned by the Great Array of Heavenly Gods and Demons!

The instant the phantom appeared!

The entire primordial world fell silent.

All living beings sensed this and involuntarily looked towards the direction of the Demon Court.

That primordial power originating from the very beginning of creation... has reappeared in the mortal world!

The phantom of Pangu!

At this moment, the faces of Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi turned completely ashen.

How could they forget?

During the last Lich War, the Twelve Ancestral Witches summoned this phantom that created the world.

With a single axe blow, the Demon Court teetered on the brink of collapse.

If it weren't for the timely appearance of Dao Ancestor Hongjun, who established the rule that demons would rule the heavens and witches would rule the earth, thus forcibly ending the battle, the conflict would have been averted.

The Demon Court has probably long since become dust of history.

It was after that battle that Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, having learned their lesson, devoted themselves to studying the power of the stars and deducing the Zhou Tian Xing Dou Grand Array, which was powerful enough to contend with the phantom of Pangu.

Over countless years, the great formation has been continuously improved, becoming the Demon Court's greatest reliance in resisting the Witch Clan.

But now...

A gap was forcibly created in the Zhou Tian Star Array by a beam of chaotic divine light from Xuan Du.

With the fall of the eighteen main stars, the foundation of the great formation has been shaken.

And the Wu Clan... at this most critical moment, actually summoned the phantom of Pangu!

"Emperor Jiang!"

Di Jun suddenly turned his head, golden flames almost bursting from his eyes, his voice hoarse like that of an ancient ferocious beast:

"You witch clan...do you truly intend to wage a full-scale war against my demon court at this moment?!"

He stared intently at the towering phantom of Pangu in the vast void, his chest churning with rage and frustration that felt like it was about to explode.

Ahead lies Xuandu and the human race, their killing intent palpable, locked in a fight to the death.

Behind them, the phantom image of Pangu from the Wu tribe loomed, eyeing them covetously, eager to take advantage of their misfortune.

The Demon Court... has truly fallen into a desperate situation!

"Go to war?"

Dijiang grinned, revealing his gleaming white teeth:

"Di Jun, you're not right about that."

"What does this matter between your demon court and the human race, and between you and the Jie Sect, have to do with my witch clan?"

He paused, a hint of undisguised mockery flashing in his eyes:

"We...we were just passing by to see what was going on."

"If your Demon Court cannot hold on and is killed by Fellow Daoist Xuandu with a single sword strike... then my Witch Clan will naturally not mind helping you clean up the mess."

As soon as the words were spoken, the twelve ancestral witches burst into laughter at the same time.

The laughter was wild and unrestrained, so loud that it dimmed the stars in the sky.

Just passing by?

Watching the show?

Clean up the mess?

Every word is piercing to the heart!

Di Jun clenched his fists so tightly they cracked, his nails digging deep into his palms, and dark golden blood dripped from between his fingers, burning into wisps of blue smoke in the void.

shame!

This is utter disgrace!

When has the demon race ever been so despised and humiliated?

The true fire of the sun surged wildly around Donghuang Taiyi's body, and the Chaos Bell in his hand hummed and trembled. The inscriptions of the sun, moon and stars on the bell's body shone brightly, clearly on the verge of exploding.

But he didn't move.

Because the phantom of Pangu... moved.

"Buzz!"

The towering phantom slowly raised the giant axe phantom in its hand.

The movements were not fast, even carrying an ancient slowness.

Yet such a simple action resonated with and terrified the entire Heavenly Laws of the Primordial World!

There was no shimmering light on the giant axe, only the purest law of power, which had existed since the beginning of time!

One force can overcome all laws!

One axe stroke cleaves the chaos!

At this moment, this phantom of Pangu is far less powerful than even a fraction of the power of the great god Pangu in his prime.

However, the trace of the true meaning of the law of power that it carries is enough to make even a saint take notice!

"Fellow Taoist Xuandu."

Dijiang's laughter subsided, and he turned to look at Xuandu, his tone carrying a rare hint of solemnity:

"Our Wu clan has come here today not to start a full-scale war with the Demon Court."

"It's just... I can't stand some people who bully the weak and oppress others with their power."

His gaze swept over Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, a cold glint flashing in his eyes:

"If the Demon Emperor dares to use the Zhou Tian Xing Dou Grand Formation to suppress you with all his might... then my Wu Clan might have to stretch our muscles too."

Upon hearing this, the Demon Court fell into a deathly silence.

All the demons felt a chill in their hearts.

Dijiang's words seemed to be addressed to Xuandu.

In reality... it was a warning to the Demon Court!

Warning to Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi!

If you dare to use the Zhou Tian Xing Dou Grand Formation to deal with Xuan Du with all your might...

Then the phantom of Pangu from the Wu tribe would not hesitate to cleave it down with an axe!

At that time, the Demon Court will no longer be facing Xuandu.

Instead, it was a three-way attack by Xuandu, the human race, and the Pangu phantom summoned by the twelve ancestral witches of the witch clan!

That would be a true catastrophe!

"Well...well, the Witch Clan...well, Dijiang..."

Di Jun slowly closed his eyes, his chest heaving violently.

He was weighing his options.

Struggling.

Although the Zhou Tian Star Array lost eighteen main stars, it can still operate.

If he were to unleash his full power, he might be able to suppress Xuandu, or even... kill him!

But what will be the cost?

The phantom of Pangu from the Wu Clan fell with an axe, and the Zhou Tian Star Array would surely be severely damaged.

At that time, the foundation of the Demon Court will be shaken, countless demons will die, and even... he, the Heavenly Emperor, may perish!

Is it worth it?

For the sake of Xuandu, for the sake of venting anger... risking the future of the entire Demon Court?

"Big brother..."

Donghuang Taiyi's voice was hoarse, his eyes filled with resentment and unwillingness.

How could he not understand the current situation?

But... are we just going to back down like this?

His home was surrounded by Xuandu and hundreds of millions of humans, eighteen star lords were killed by a single sword, and his star wall was shattered by a divine light... In the end, he was threatened by the Wu Clan and had no choice but to swallow his anger.

This is even harder for him to accept than being killed!