Primordial Era: The Way of the Three Lights and Stars

Chapter 38 038 No Winners

With the new Starlight Escape Technique, Wei Guang is now on par with a Quasi-Saint level expert in terms of speed alone. Even if he can't win, there's still some hope of escaping.

Secondly, there are the Way of the Stars and the Way of the Sword.

Previously, Wei Guang's methods regarding these two paths were mostly simple applications of the laws, and he never had time to comprehend any supernatural abilities. However, after listening to the Dao this time, he had many thoughts.

Given enough time, he will surely be able to comprehend his own two supernatural powers.

After explaining the way of self-protection, Tongtian waved his hand and set up a barrier, isolating all the disciples who were not yet at the Taiyi realm. Their foundations were not yet established, and listening to the subsequent laws would be of no benefit to them.

The Way of Laws, Tongtian speaks of his own way of swordsmanship and formation.

The remaining disciples were all above the Taiyi level, so Tongtian didn't need to worry at all that his Dao would affect them. On the contrary, he could use it as an auxiliary Dao to enhance their strength.

Three hundred years later, Tongtian's preaching ended.

Before Wei Guang and the others could properly summarize what they had gained from this sermon, terrifying energy fluctuations emanated from the central part of the prehistoric world, specifically from the location of Mount Buzhou.

It turns out that the liches have started a war.

Hundreds of billions of demons surged out of the Demon Court and rushed straight towards the Witch Clan tribe, while the Witch Clan, who were prepared, immediately launched a defense and counterattack.

In terms of numbers, the Witch Clan is far inferior to the Demon Clan, with a total number of less than 10 billion.

This less than 10 billion Wu Clan was able to fight on par with the hundreds of billions of Demon Clan. The moment the two sides clashed, countless people were killed or injured, and rivers of blood flowed.

The mountains near Buzhou Mountain collapsed, the earth cracked, and billowing blood flowed towards the sea of ​​blood.

However, this evenly matched situation did not last long. As the demon race began to enchant their weapons with human blood, the situation on the battlefield changed instantly.

The Wu tribe, which was being restrained, was instantly suppressed, and its defeat was only a matter of time.

Seeing this tragic scene, Dijiang was furious: "Form the battle formation!"

Upon hearing the call, the ancestral witches Zhurong, Gonggong, and others responded one after another, and the missing Houtu was eventually replaced by the great witch Xingtian, who had absorbed Houtu's essence and blood.

With the return of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, that figure that could instill endless fear at a single glance appeared.

"Set up the formation."

Not to be outdone, Di Jun ordered the demons to move. As the star banners fell, endless star power descended and converged on Di Jun.

The blessed Di Jun stood facing the true form of Pangu from the Wu tribe.

Pangu's true form wields the illusory Heaven-Opening Axe, while Di Jun holds the newly forged Witch-Slaying Sword. The battle that will determine the fate of the two races is about to begin.

"cut!"

As Dijiang uttered a Daoist chant, the axe in Pangu's true form fell, leaving an axe mark that tore through the void, as if it were about to cleave the primordial world in two.

That single axe strike caused the heavens and earth to change color, obscuring the sun, moon, and stars.

At this moment, it seemed that only that axe mark existed between heaven and earth, causing all the powerful beings of the primordial world to tremble with fear, and even the saints were terrified.

They might be able to withstand this axe blow, but it certainly won't be pleasant.

Keep in mind that this was only one axe blow when the Twelve Ancestral Witches were not all present. If all twelve Ancestral Witches were present to form the array, how powerful would this axe blow be?

It was at this moment that they realized the gap between themselves and Hongjun.

The last time the Wu tribe used Pangu's true form, it was formed from the complete twelve Ancestral Witches, yet Hongjun was able to easily catch an axe blow.

"break!"

Di Jun's expression was solemn. He gathered the power of countless stars and unleashed a fierce sword strike.

The sun, moon, and stars, which had been obscured, reappeared after Di Jun's sword strike. The dazzling starlight suppressed the sharpness of the axe mark, and in addition to the axe mark, there was now another sword light in the world.

"Rumble..."

The moment the axe mark and the sword light collided, the primordial world shook violently, as if it could barely withstand the impact of the collision.

"Bang!"

The axe marks and sword light were locked in a stalemate for a moment before finally exploding with a loud bang. The terrifying aftershocks of the explosion spread outwards from the point of intersection.

Wherever the aftershocks of the explosion passed, both the demon race and the witch race seemed to be weathered away, instantly turning into dust.

The explosion's aftershocks dealt a fatal blow to both the Lich and Demon races, wiping out more than one-tenth of their members. Only a few Great Luo Golden Immortals and those who were far from the battlefield managed to survive.

Even so, they were already seriously injured and unable to fight any longer.

Looking at Pangu's true form, Xing Tian was, after all, just a great witch. Even though he absorbed Houtu's essence and blood, how could he compare to a true ancestral witch in such a short time?

Although Pangu's true form blocked Di Jun's full-force attack, it also suffered a backlash and its true form disintegrated.

"puff……"

Dijiang and the other Ancestral Witches coughed up blood, and Xingtian, who was weaker, fell into a coma.

"Hahaha... You have been defeated." Seeing Pangu's true form disintegrate, Di Jun laughed wildly. At this point, the Wu Clan no longer had the strength to contend with the Demon Court.

As soon as the laughter subsided, Di Jun unleashed another sword strike.

"puff……"

With this sword strike, seven of the eleven Ancestral Witches perished, leaving only Dijiang, Gonggong, Zhurong, and Xuanming alive. All the other Ancestral Witches fell to Dijun's sword.

Seeing his brothers fall, Dijiang's eyes widened in fury: "Dijun, you're courting death!"

Enraged, Dijiang disregarded everything else and rushed forward, choosing to self-destruct. The terrifying blast wave not only shattered the Zhou Tian Star Array but also forcibly took away Dijun, who was in the main array.

The remaining figures, including Donghuang Taiyi and Fuxi, also suffered significant backlash.

"Big brother..."

The deaths of Di Jun and Di Jiang caused both the witch and demon factions to let out a mournful cry. In their rage, Zhu Rong and the others, just like Di Jiang, rushed towards Donghuang Taiyi and the others without regard for anything else.

At that moment, Kunpeng suddenly rolled up the Hetu and Luoshu and rushed towards Beiming at an extreme speed.

"Kunpeng, you're courting death." Upon seeing Kunpeng's defection, Donghuang Taiyi was furious and immediately wanted to kill him, but how could the ancestral witches give him that chance?

"Bang!"

With another loud bang, Zhu Rong, who had rushed to the front, chose to self-destruct without the slightest hesitation.

In this self-destruction, apart from Fuxi, Bai Ze, and Ji Meng, all the other demon saints perished, and even Donghuang Taiyi could not escape.

Gonggong, who was closer to Zhurong, was directly thrown into the air and landed at the foot of the main peak of Buzhou Mountain.

At this point, how could Bai Ze and the others not see that the Lich and Demon races had ultimately followed in the footsteps of the three ancient races? There would be no winner in this battle.

"Hahaha... Come on."

Seeing Xuanming approach, Fuxi's eyes hardened. He shoved Bai Ze and Ji Meng aside and chose to perish together with Xuanming, both exploding to their deaths.

As Fuxi self-destructed, a giant hand emerged from the chaos, protecting a wisp of Fuxi's true spirit before retreating.

This is the end.

Of the Demon Court's high-ranking officials, only Kunpeng, who had escaped, and Bai Ze and Ji Meng remained. On the Witch Clan's side, only Gonggong remained of the Ancestral Witches.

(End of this chapter)