Primordial Era: I rule the great sect and command all immortals.

The members of the "Witch Buddha Demon Alliance" were unaware of this news.

Hearing Mencius's words and recalling the initial frenzied attack, they realized that the important figures above them had probably been ambushed.

This caused the morale of the "Witch-Buddha-Demon Alliance" to plummet instantly.

No one knows when Chi You, Xing Tian, ​​Styx Ancestor, Pangolin, Samantabhadra Bodhisattva, and Sandalwood Merit Buddha will finally give in and die.

If these six are finished, then stop fighting.

The remaining men simply cannot maintain such a large alliance. Moreover, with the war raging, without their leaders, a rout is probably inevitable.

"Gentlemen! That 'Six Soul Banner' is nothing special. I am confident that this mere curse cannot harm me!"

At this moment, Samantabhadra Bodhisattva and Sandalwood Merit Buddha stepped forward and spoke in unison.

They had to say it; they had to convince the people in the alliance that the alliance was invincible!

Otherwise, if morale collapses, it will be all over immediately!

"Excellent! The two eminent monks are absolutely right! Once our Twelve Ancestral Witches have recovered, we will immediately set up the 'Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation' to completely annihilate the Jie Sect and the Demon Sect! Now, you all launch a full-scale attack and do not give them any opportunity to take advantage!"

Chi You also took a deep breath and said loudly.

"Heh heh heh! The Blood Sea will never dry up, the Styx will never die! Even a saint couldn't kill me, and you think a mere curse can deal with the Ancestor? How laughable! I'll see how you curse me!"

The Styx Ancestor also revealed his true form from within the "Blood Sea Formation" and burst into laughter.

After several leaders spoke, the members of the "Witch-Buddha-Demon Alliance" instantly calmed down and began to launch a full-scale attack on the scattered members of the Jie Sect, following the leaders' instructions.

Meanwhile, the Styx Ancestor used the "Blood Sea Formation" to block the demon clouds of the demon race.

At this time, only the Asura race had the strength to temporarily hold off the demon cult's army.

"The Styx River? How dare you! What talk of an inexhaustible sea of ​​blood and an immortal Styx River? The Ancestor dislikes you. Come out and let's have a fight!"

Qiongqi stood in front of the demon clouds, atop a massive demon city, and coldly looked at the Styx Ancestor.

"Qiongqi, you're asking for death!"

The appearance of the demon race had already made the Styx Ancestor unhappy. Now, Qiongqi's arrival and provocation of him immediately enraged the old demon.

Then, the Styx Ancestor flew out from the "Blood Sea Formation", wielding two killing swords, "Yuan Tu" and "A Bi", and slashed at the demon cloud of the demon race!

"Arrogant!"

"court death!"

"Let's join forces and kill him!"

……

The arrogance of the Styx Ancestor completely enraged the eight demon kings of the demon race. Each demon king condensed a giant palm, dozens of miles in size, covering an area in darkness.

The eight demon emperors joined forces, their aura causing upheaval and shaking the immortal realm. In particular, Qiongqi's palm shone with golden light, and strands of golden energy came from the void, forming waves of energy that contained hidden killing moves.

Eight masters joined forces to deliver a devastating blow that shook the heavens and earth!

"Hahaha! What can you do to our ancestor?"

The Styx Ancestor laughed loudly, and suddenly a red light flashed from his body. The "Twelve-Grade Karmic Fire Red Lotus" flew out and landed at his feet, forming boundless karmic fire that made the void sizzle.

With this top-grade innate spiritual treasure, the Styx Ancestor actually managed to block the combined attack of Qiongqi and Bai Ze!

boom! boom! boom!

Eight consecutive explosions rang out, and all the palm shadows and karmic fire vanished into nothingness in the collision.

Qiongqi and Bai Ze showed expressions of shock, while the other demon emperors were terrified. Their combined attack was enough to blast even a late-stage Quasi-Saint!

The Styx Ancestor actually withstood their attack head-on and even had the strength to counterattack!

Could it be that this person, like Samantabhadra Bodhisattva, has reached the point where he is about to sever the three corpses?

This terrified the demon emperors, and they all looked at the Styx Ancestor with a hint of fear.

"Hahaha! If your demon race retreats, I can take charge on behalf of the witch race. I won't cause you any trouble during this great calamity! In the next great calamity, we'll fight each other based on our own abilities!"

Ancestor Styx laughed loudly. At this moment, his blood and qi were surging. Even with the "Twelve-Grade Karmic Fire Red Lotus", he could not completely neutralize the attacks of the eight demon emperors.

Especially since it includes a ruthless character like Qiongqi.

Right now, the Styx Ancestor needs time to wipe out the Jie Sect; everything else is secondary. Ideally, he should scare away the demon race.

Otherwise, the Styx Ancestor wouldn't have risked his life to clash with the eight demon emperors.

"Don't be fooled by him! I don't believe he can withstand all of us! If Styx truly possessed that strength, he would be on his way to attain enlightenment! Back then, when the Chaos Dao Lord clashed with the Buddhist saints, he had to choose to retreat! Aren't the magical treasures on the Chaos Dao Lord more powerful than the 'Twelve-Grade Karmic Fire Red Lotus'?"

Qiongqi was the first to react.

A shout immediately calmed Bai Ze, Bi Fang, and the others down.

"Yeah, right! If Styx is really that powerful, why bother negotiating with them? He defeated them in no time. What kind of bullshit vow was that we'd fight again after a great eon?"

"All troops, attack! Slay the Styx!"

Bai Ze made a decisive move and shouted, and countless demons surged forth, with countless demon mountains, demon cities, and demon kingdoms appearing in the demon clouds above those demon holy lands.

The space was layered upon layered, and the worlds were one after another, all of which were demon races. Then, on the central peak of the ancient demon mountain "Dongwang Mountain", a huge banner appeared!

That is the supreme magical artifact of the demon race, the "Demon Summoning Banner"!

This item cannot be located by ordinary spiritual treasures.

This is the supreme treasure of the demon race, containing the demon race's fortune. It has been refined by the sage Nuwa for hundreds of millions of years. Its strength is no less than the treasures used by the other sages to prove their Dao!

Standing atop Dongwang Mountain, Bai Ze raised his hand, and the Demon-Summoning Banner fluttered in the air, traversing time and space from this ancient demon mountain to appear before the Styx Ancestor.

This time, the entire demon race mobilized, even moving their sacred land there using great magical power.

It's about having the resolve that it's either you die or I die!

At this moment, the entire demon race was ready to die, and their fortune was concentrated to the extreme.

The "Demon-Summoning Banner" fluttered loudly, blotting out the sky and covering everything, unleashing its ultimate attack on the Styx Ancestor!

The "Demon-Summoning Banner" unleashed its greatest power!

Not only did it affect Xiniu Hezhou, but also Dongsheng Shenzhou, Nanzhanbuzhou, and even the Thirty-Three Heavens, the Nine Netherworlds, and the Demon Realm, all the ancient demon races and the newly born demon race descendants trembled in their hearts.

As long as they are demons, descendants of the ancient Heavenly Court, they all have ancient memories deep in their bones.

That glorious era!

It is something that millions of demons will remember.

Some disheartened, peerless demons, with tears welling in their eyes, dreamt of returning to the ages.

The Heavenly Emperor Di Jun and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi led them to conquer one race after another, occupy the entire sky, and oppress the three ancient divine beast races, forcing them to bow their heads in submission.

"Was this the last glory of the demon race?"

"This concerns the survival of the demon race; we cannot refuse!"

"well……"

"Now that the Demon-Summoning Banner is waving, the final battle is imminent, and only death remains!"

"My former armor and divine weapon, fight alongside me once more!"

……

Many ancient beings sighed, and finally their gazes hardened as they looked toward the fierce battle raging in Xiniu Hezhou.

Among the demon race, since the decisive battle between the Lich King and the Demon King, some prominent figures have become disheartened and gone into complete seclusion. They no longer concern themselves with worldly affairs, but instead devote themselves to studying the Great Dao in their own dojos, seeking the day when they can transcend worldly limitations.

Now, the demon race has reached its final moment. Defeat means extinction, with no hope left.

This made those ancient beings restless no longer.

They came out of the mountains not for the Goddess Nuwa, nor for the Demon Cult, but simply to demonstrate the existence of the Demon Race, to fight for the remaining Demon Race's fortune, and to leave behind a pure land where future generations can survive!

The younger generation of the demon race are different from the old folks.

Seeing the "Demon-Summoning Banner" fluttering, each person was reminded of the glory of their ancestors, and their expressions were filled with excitement and their fighting spirit was astounding.

East Sheng Shen Continent, North Ju Lu Continent, West Niu He Continent, South Zhan Bu Continent, East Sea, West Sea, South Sea, North Sea, Demon Realm East Continent, West Continent, South Continent, North Continent, Central Continent, Nine Nether Lands, Thirty-Three Heavens...

In various places, streaks of light rose up and flew towards the main battlefield of Xiniu Hezhou!

The demon race, like locusts, swarmed densely, their numbers increasing, their sheer force causing the heavens and earth to change color.

Even the saints and Hunyuan were taken aback. No one had expected that the demon race, which had fallen to the point of being slaughtered like cattle and sheep, could still gather such power!

At this moment, even Nuwa, the saint in the "Nuwa Palace," was excited. Her expression was somewhat dazed, as if she had dreamt of the past, of the glorious days of the Heavenly Court.

Half of the primordial world has submitted to the rule of the demon race!

Looking back, even the saint Nuwa regretted it. If she had acted earlier back then, even at the risk of being sealed by other saints, could she have defied fate and given the demon race a breather?

Now, the demon race has reached its final moment!

"This time! No one can stop me!"

The aura of the sage Nuwa flowed from the "Nuwa Palace" straight into the primordial world, and a huge Dharma image appeared in the void above Xiniu Hezhou!

Even if she couldn't take action or manifest her supreme divine power, the Sage Nuwa still wanted the demon race and all the races of the prehistoric world to know that at this moment, she stood behind the demon race and supported them!

At the same time, the gate to the "Nuwa Heaven" world opened, and squads of demon armies were teleported from "Nuwa Heaven" into the Earthly Immortal Realm.

This is the demon army that Nuwa has nurtured for hundreds of millions of years. This time, the entire "Nuwa Palace" is empty. No matter what race they come from, whether they are men, women, young or old, as long as they are still breathing, Nuwa has sent them down to the Immortal Realm.

A massive army, numbering in the billions!

Of course, there aren't that many experts; most are just small demon beasts that have just developed intelligence and are refining their essence into qi.

However, the demon race's determination moved everyone.

This was a war fought by the entire race, with almost all of the demon race's resources mobilized. On the battlefield of Xiniu Hezhou, there were as many as several billion demons!

Nine out of ten are minor demons who cannot transform into human form!

We don't even need the seeds of the future.

Either win the battle and crush the enemy, or wipe out the entire race, and in the next great eon, or even several great eons, no more demons will appear!

"well……"

Even the Great Emperor of the North Pole of the Central Heaven, who was far away in the Heavenly Court, sighed. Such a powerful clan had united again in the face of life and death, and his strength was so great that he was moved.

Like the Great Emperor of the North Pole of the Central Heaven, Laozi, Yuanshi Tianzun, and Tongtian Jiaozhu all felt the determination of the demon race. From top to bottom, there was a resolute determination to fight to the death!

Such an aura stirred a sense of respect in even the usually arrogant Yuanshi Tianzun, who viewed demons as being born from eggs and possessing fur and horns.

The previously smug Cundi Buddha Mother also became docile, her face extremely ugly, as if the situation was out of control.

"Ugh!"

Amitabha Buddha sighed. The saint was helpless. The trend of the times was irreversible, and it seemed that they were about to fail again.

Demon Ancestor Rahu sneered repeatedly. Winning or losing was completely irrelevant to him. If he was going to fight, he would fight fiercely, shatter the primordial world, and make everyone die!

In his heart, nothing could be concerned about him except himself!

"No! The Witch Clan cannot be defeated!"

In stark contrast to the Demon Ancestor Rahu is the Goddess Houtu.

This pillar of the Witch Clan was about to enter the primordial land with a single movement. In this battle, no matter what, she would not allow the Witch Clan to be defeated!

In Houtu Niangniang's heart, the fate of the Wu tribe was more important than her own life!

What does it matter if one disobeys Hongjun's decree?

"boom!"

This Primordial Limitless Golden Immortal, with an imposing aura, had just left his dojo. An invisible force emanated from the chaos and shot straight into the primordial world!

"Houtu! You are the Primordial Being of the Witch Clan; I am the Sage of the Demon Clan. Between us, there shall be a battle, to continue the ultimate battle of the Witch-Demon Calamity!"

However, before Houtu Niangniang entered the prehistoric world, a figure appeared—Nuwa Niangniang.

Both were important figures in their respective races, but for various reasons, they were ultimately unable to participate in the final battle, which was a lifelong regret for them.

Now, as they stand in confrontation, at a time when both races must once again choose their fate, the ancient karma will be finally resolved in this battle.

"Nuwa! Since that's the case, there's no need for further words! Let's see whether my Wu clan is more powerful, or your demon clan is stronger!"

Seeing that Goddess Nuwa was blocking her way, Goddess Houtu calmed down. With a sage blocking her path, she could not participate in the final battle of the Earthly Immortal Realm no matter what.

At this point, the fate of the witch clan could only be determined by their own efforts, and she had done her best.

"kill!"

At this moment, the Sage Nuwa was radiant with pride. With a soft shout, her aura surged, brimming with boundless killing intent. After many years, she had finally awaited the day when she could fight for the demon race! (End of Chapter)