Primordial Era: Refusing Hongjun's path to sainthood, I attained the Dao of Hunyuan.

Chapter 93 Ceasefire

At this moment, the Chaos Bell seemed to become transparent, both inside and out, allowing one to see inside the Chaos Bell.

At this moment, it seemed to have transformed into a small universe, with a starry sky, like a miniature version of the primordial starry sky.

Exquisitely beautiful and incredibly magnificent.

At this moment, the Chaos Bell and the entire Zhou Tian Star Array have become one.

Even Taiyi was shocked when he saw the Chaos Bell in this state: "Is this the true power of the Chaos Bell?"

"The Chaos Bell, pushed to its limit, unleashing the true power of a primordial treasure."

However, at this critical moment, just as the phantom of Pangu was about to condense again to form the Heaven-Opening Axe.

But at that moment, a figure suddenly appeared between heaven and earth. The moment this figure appeared, everyone inexplicably turned their attention to him.

It seemed as if he were the center of heaven and earth.

This figure was none other than Hongjun. Hongjun had indeed appeared. Hongjun had finally appeared.

The moment Xuanhuang saw him, he knew that this great battle was over.

Then, Chaos Bell, which had just reached its peak state, suddenly trembled.

Then, beams of starlight flew out from inside the bell.

Chaos Bell returned to its original form and was sent back to Taiyi's side by Ziwei.

Moreover, the entire Zhou Tian Star Array dispersed at this moment, and each star returned to its original trajectory.

Di Jun was stunned, Tai Yi was stunned, and Kun Peng was stunned.

The star deities were all dumbfounded.

The powerful beings from all corners of the world were also puzzled. How could the Zhou Tian Star Array be broken so easily?

Although the appearance of Hongjun Daozu may well be to mediate the great battle between the two sides.

This is just like the last time when Xuanhuang broke the Zhou Tian Star Array and almost killed Dijun, Taiyi and others.

But that phantom of Pangu hasn't laid down its weapon yet, has it?

What if this Pangu phantom doesn't accept the Dao Ancestor's advice to stop and still tries to hit you with an axe? How will you block it?

In fact, it's not just the general public who thinks this way.

The phantom of Pangu actually did just that.

The phantom of Pangu suddenly swung its axe towards the starry sky, and the target was Di Jun, who was standing in the void in a daze.

"Brother."

Taiyi's eyes were bloodshot with rage.

He only realized what was happening then, but it was too late to stop the axe; at least, he couldn't stop it in time.

And it seemed that Di Jun was about to be killed by an axe.

But just then, a long sigh rang out.

The axe of the phantom Pangu stopped, held in mid-air by a seemingly withered hand, unable to fall even a fraction further.

This hand, naturally, belongs to Hongjun.

"roar!"

The phantom of Pangu roared and tried to pull the axe away, but no matter what he did, he couldn't budge it.

But at that moment, he suddenly released his axe and swiftly threw a punch: "Hongjun, this is a matter between my Witch Clan and the Demon Clan. What right do you have to interfere?"

The phantom of Pangu emitted the voice of Dijiang, the Ancestral God of Space.

Clearly, this Pangu phantom is not without consciousness, but is controlled by the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

Otherwise, how can you attack the enemy once you've condensed it?

However, even the sudden attack from the phantom of Pangu did not move Hongjun in the slightest.

Just as the phantom of Pangu loosened its grip on the Heaven-Opening Axe and clenched its fist, the Heaven-Opening Axe that Hongjun had been holding also vanished into nothingness at that moment.

And just as the phantom of Pangu threw a punch, Hongjun also threw a punch.

Their fists clashed.

There was no loud noise as I had imagined.

It seemed calm and serene, without the slightest hint of human activity.

Hongjun remained motionless.

The phantom of Pangu flickered, and in the next moment, it vanished without a trace, while the figures of the Twelve Ancestral Witches fell out of thin air.

It crashed violently onto the desolate earth.

Hongjun remained expressionless, and his calm voice rang out at that moment: "This great calamity is mainly about your two races, but now is not the time for you to fight. Wait ten more eons before coming back."

"As for the next ten cycles, the demons will rule the heavens, and the witches will govern the earth. The two races must not contend with each other again, or they will surely face divine retribution!"

Without consulting the two clans, Hongjun made a decisive decision.

Di Jun, Tai Yi, and Kun Peng exchanged glances and bowed to Hong Jun, saying, "Disciples will respectfully obey Master's decree."

Hongjun nodded and then looked at the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

Even the Twelve Ancestral Witches, facing Hongjun now, who had lost the power of the Pangu phantom, couldn't help but tremble.

They felt as if the entire world was looking down on them, with an immense pressure from the heavens hanging over their heads.

Clearly, if they disagree, then as Hongjun said, divine retribution will indeed fall upon them.

"Ten Yuanhui it is. After ten Yuanhui, I swear to annihilate the demon race!" Dijiang gritted his teeth and had no choice but to say.

Hongjun then withdrew his gaze, and his figure became illusory again and disappeared.

Thus, the great battle finally came to an end. The Lich and Demon races were cleaning up the battlefield, while the powerful figures from all sides were discussing the matter animatedly.

At this moment, Di Jun arrived outside Ziwei Star and called out to it, "Brother Ziwei."

However, Ziwei did not show herself, but only said in her voice: "I have taught you everything I needed to teach you."

"What happens to the demon race in the future is none of my concern."

Upon hearing this, Di Jun was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "In any case, I thank you this time, Brother Dao."

"If it weren't for you, fellow Daoist, the demon race would have been reduced to dust. But since you don't want to get involved in karma anymore, then so be it."

"I will not bother you again, fellow Daoist."

Di Jun left. From Zi Wei's words, he knew that Zi Wei had truly given him all the secrets of the Zhou Tian Star Array this time.

So even if Ziwei doesn't exist anymore, it doesn't matter.

However, he cannot deal with Ziwei now, and he must allow Ziwei to continue to occupy a portion of the demon race's fortune.

The reason is simple: Ziwei saved the demon race this time, and has truly established his prestige among them.

This is beyond doubt.

Di Jun had no choice but to continue to worship him.

However, even with the real Zhou Tian Xing Dou Grand Array, Di Jun's heart was still filled with some complex emotions.

Looking back now, the Northern Sea and the Purple Mansion Continent are utterly weak compared to the Witch Clan.

So the Witch Clan was the real adversary of the Demon Clan.

Only by completely defeating and destroying the Witch Clan can the Demon Clan truly dominate the world.

Di Jun would never have imagined that the plan he devised years ago for the rise of the demon race would actually seem to have been predetermined.

The Wu tribe has now truly become the mortal enemy of the demon tribe, and is the demon tribe's greatest nemesis.

The two cannot coexist.

"Moreover, what troubles me the most is, which is stronger, the strongest attack of the Zhou Tian Star Array or the Pangu phantom?" Di Jun thought to himself.

The great war between the demon race and the witch race has ended, and this time Hongjun has made it clear that the protagonists of this great calamity are the two races.

And after ten cycles, the two races will most likely engage in another decisive battle.

For a time, the primordial world was in an uproar, and some powerful beings began to choose their factions.

They knew that with their own aptitude, it would be difficult for them to attain enlightenment, and as long as they did not attain enlightenment and become Hunyuan, they would not be able to escape this great calamity.

Therefore, they are left with only one choice: to enter the tribulation. Only by settling their karma within the great tribulation can they escape.

Since one must enter into tribulation in order to better resolve karmic ties, then without a doubt, one must choose an allied side to increase one's chances of survival.

Demon race or witch race?

(End of this chapter)