Primordial Era: Unparalleled Comprehension, Starting from Becoming a Disciple of the Three Immortals

Chapter 117: Devastation and Suffering.

When the armies of the Lich and Demon races first clashed, countless soldiers died and countless corpses fell to the ground.

After all, the demon race has an army of trillions, and the witch race has an army of hundreds of billions. The sheer number of their armies is already incalculable.

In the very first clash, countless soldiers lost their lives; every second, every breath, countless people died.

The battle between the armies of the Lich and Demon races was extremely fierce from the very first clash.

Blood rain began to fall from the sky, and corpses continued to plummet towards the primordial earth.

The two sides' high-ranking officials have not yet made a move, and are locked in a stalemate, but the armies of the two races are already engaged in fierce fighting.

"Second brother, you go and hold off the six Ancestral Witches, and leave the rest to us."

"Kunpeng, you and Xihuang hold off the four Ancestral Witches. With your speed and Xihuang's supernatural powers, it shouldn't be a problem."

Xihe, you hold off one of the Ancestral Witches. You have the Sun and Moon Golden Wheels I gave you, one for offense and one for defense. Holding off one of the Ancestral Witches shouldn't be a problem.

I will eliminate the enemy as quickly as possible and then provide support to you.

Di Jun made all the arrangements clearly and thoroughly.

No one objected to Di Jun's words.

At this moment, the future of the demon race is at stake, and even if there are complaints, no one will utter them at this time.

Moreover, Di Jun's arrangements were quite reasonable.

For Donghuang Taiyi, holding off six Ancestral Witches was not a problem at all.

Kunpeng possesses extreme speed, so holding off the two Ancestral Witches is not a problem.

Fuxi possesses the Mountain and River Map given to him by the sage Nuwa, which can be used as a defensive treasure. Combined with his own Fuxi Qin (a type of zither), he can also use it for attack.

With one attacking and the other defending, holding off the two Ancestral Witches shouldn't be a problem.

The sage Nuwa knew that this great battle was the final one, so she specially gave her spiritual treasure, the Map of Mountains and Rivers, to Fuxi, so that he could have a treasure for self-defense.

Empress Xihe possesses the Sun and Moon Golden Wheels. The Sun Wheel attacks, and the Moon Wheel defends. With one attacking and the other defending, holding off one of the Ancestral Witches is no problem.

He, wielding the Witch-Slaying Sword and protected by the River Chart and Luo Book, will use the Witch-Slaying Sword to kill an Ancestral Witch as quickly as possible.

Once he defeats one of the Ancestral Witches, he can then help others, at which point the Witch Clan will suffer a crushing defeat.

Di Jiang looked at Di Jun with a cold glint in his eyes.

"Wait a minute, I'll hold off Di Jun. He has the Witch-Slaying Sword, and I have the Demon-Slaying Sword. Let's see if his Witch-Slaying Sword is stronger or my Demon-Slaying Sword is sharper."

"The rest of the people, six of them, will hold off Donghuang Taiyi, and Kunpeng will be given to Qiangliang."

"Qiang Liang, you are the Ancestral Witch of Thunder, and your speed is extremely fast. Can you hold him off? As long as you hold him off, Hou Yi's arrows can kill him."

"You can decide what to do with the rest, Fuxi and Xihe."

After saying this, Dijiang took the Demon-Slaying Sword and charged forward.

"Di Jun, come out and fight! In today's battle, one of us will surely fall."

Upon hearing this, Di Jun glanced at everyone.

"Just follow my plan and each of you prepare to fight. I will kill Dijiang as quickly as possible. Once I have killed Dijiang, I will come to your aid."

After saying this, Di Jun, holding the Witch-Slaying Sword, charged directly towards Di Jiang.

"Dijiang, come to battle! Today, we shall see who lives and who dies."

The two flew up into the air, each holding a sword, and faced each other.

"Today, let me test how sharp this Witch-Slaying Sword is. I wonder how many swords your Ancestral Witch's body can withstand."

Upon hearing this, Dijiang brandished the Demon-Slaying Sword in his hand.

"This sword is called Demon Slayer, and it is specifically designed to slaughter demons."

"This sword has never tasted the blood of the demon race. Today, let it taste the blood of the Demon Emperor first."

Without exchanging many words, the two drew their swords and began to fight.

You thrust your sword at me, I sweep my sword across you.

Seeing that his elder brother Dijun was already fighting with Dijiang, Donghuang Taiyi also took a step forward.

"Among the members of the Witch Clan, who dares to challenge me, the Emperor?"

On the side of the Witch Clan, Zhu Jiuyin and the five Ancestral Witches who manipulated the Five Elements Laws stepped forward.

"Donghuang Taiyi, let me wait a moment for you."

After saying this, the six rushed towards Donghuang Taiyi.

Holding the Chaos Bell in one hand, Donghuang Taiyi was covered in the True Fire of the Sun and possessed a faint power of rules as he attacked the six Ancestral Witches.

Kunpeng and Fuxi exchanged a glance and then took a step forward.

"Who will fight against us?"

Qiang Liang stepped forward and looked at Kunpeng.

"Kunpeng, you will die today."

After saying this, he charged towards Kunpeng, and countless bolts of lightning appeared, striking the location of Kunpeng's battle force.

Just as the lightning was about to strike, Kunpeng used its incredible speed to escape.

Fuxi and Xihe also walked towards their opponents and began to fight.

"Hou Yi, you stay here and oversee the battle. I'll go help the other Ancestral Witches."

After saying this, the Ancestral Witch unleashed her power and headed towards Emperor Jun.

On the battlefield of the Lich army, Xing Tian unleashed the aura of a half-step Ancestral Witch, which immediately startled the demon gods of the demon race.

As the aura of a half-step Ancestral Witch appeared, all ten demon gods looked in this direction. Upon seeing that it was Xing Tian, ​​all the demon gods' expressions changed.

When Xing Tian was still at the Great Witch realm, he was able to fight three demon gods alone. Now that he has made a breakthrough, he is probably even stronger. If they want to fight him, it will take at least five people to hold him back.

Following closely behind Xing Tian, ​​Hou Yi also unleashed the aura of a half-step Ancestral Witch, dominating the battlefield of the Lich King.

A second unfamiliar aura of a half-step Ancestral Witch appeared, and all the top leaders of the demon race looked in this direction. At this moment, they could no longer sit still.

How can the demon army contain these two half-step Ancestral Witches? These are half-step Ancestral Witches; although they have not yet become Ancestral Witches, their strength is already beyond the reach of ordinary Quasi-Saints.

This was something they hadn't anticipated. With two more people at the half-step Ancestral Witch realm, the Witch Clan's strength was already enough to sweep away the Demon Clan's army.

Although the demon race has ten demon gods, the witch race also has other great witches. If all ten demon gods were to suppress these two half-step ancestral witches, then the other demon gods and demon saints would probably find it difficult to suppress those great witches.

Originally, the two sides were evenly matched and neither had the upper hand.

Now that two individuals at the half-step Ancestral Witch realm have emerged from the Witch Clan, how can this great war continue?

Xing Tian and Hou Yi didn't care about any of that. They drew their bows and fired arrows formed from their malevolent energy.

This arrow was extremely fast, heading straight for Fuxi who was standing to the side.

Fuxi was unaware of the arrow, but he was protected by a magical treasure. At the critical moment, the treasure automatically protected him, casting down countless rays of light to block the arrow.

Fuxi looked at the arrows blocked by the magical treasure, glanced at his own magical treasure with lingering fear, and then looked at Houyi with murderous intent in his eyes.

Hou Yi's arrow brought immense pressure to everyone; they had all witnessed the power of that arrow.

At this moment, no one dared to underestimate Hou Yi, for the power of the arrows he shot was not to be underestimated.

(End of this chapter)