I, the primordial ancestor, started out as a useless cult and a useless saint.

Chapter 129 The Lich Battlefield Comes to an End

With a limp body and unsteady steps, Wu casually pulled off a tree branch to use as a cane and slowly moved forward. The martial arts of the human race were just one step away from spreading throughout the entire prehistoric land.

At that time, the martial arts of the human race will be imprinted in the soul and passed down for thousands of generations. However, this last step is also the most difficult step.

Without great perseverance, one cannot accomplish the task of spreading the word.

High above, Ye Yang watched an old man slowly walk forward with a cane in his hand, lying barefoot through mud and water, crossing mountains and rivers, climbing snow-capped mountains and plains, and also passing through the endless forest.

Every step I take leaves a deep footprint.

Rumble.

Suddenly, a loud noise came from the direction of Buzhou Mountain. Ye Yang slowly looked over and felt a sense of sorrow in an instant.

"Is the final battle about to begin?"

In a flash, Ye Yang arrived directly at the summit of Buzhou Mountain. At this moment, the summit of Buzhou Mountain was in a sorry state, and the scene of treasures everywhere was long gone.

The earth cracked and teetered on the brink of collapse. Mount Buzhou, which once held up the heavens and the earth, had reached the end of its life and was about to collapse.

All that could be seen at the foot of Mount Buzhou was the devastating loss of the demon race, with countless wronged souls wandering about, yet not a single one of them entered the cycle of reincarnation.

"I am a demon, and even if my soul is scattered, I will not be reborn as an animal."

"I am a demon general, how could I enter the realm of beasts? That is too much to bully demons."

"Even if I am killed to the point of being annihilated, I will not be reborn as an animal."

"Ancestor of Humanity, even if we were to become vengeful ghosts, we would not let you off easy—".

"I am a son of the demon race, and I will never enter the animal realm. I am willing to transform into a celestial demon from beyond the realm—".

Ye Yang heard the endless roars of these wronged souls, but a slight smile appeared on his lips:

"Heh, not wanting to enter the animal realm? Wanting to turn to the Demon Ancestor Rahu? To become the inner demon of all cultivators' dreams? Heh, what does that have to do with my human race? The will of the human race can pierce through stubborn rocks and shatter everything. What are mere inner demons worth mentioning?"

All the saints in the heavens also heard this sound, and they all opened their eyes and transformed into two beams of light, heading straight for Mount Buzhou.

"The end of the Lich War is finally approaching."

"After waiting for almost two hundred years, damn it, it's finally over."

"Damn the power of the Great Calamity, it seems I am doomed. Yuanshi, Nuwa, I truly envy you."

The Supreme Saint was filled with regret, but it was too late. The two Western Saints were even more frustrated. It wasn't enough that Ye Yang had already killed them once. Such terrifying power of the calamity would surely kill them again, resulting in heavy losses.

"Senior brother, what should we do? We can't withstand such a terrifying calamity."

"Why"

The tremors continued, and Pangu's true form had long been shattered. If it weren't for the trace of essence blood that Ye Yang had given him earlier, he wouldn't have been able to hold on until now.

Pangu's true form was shattered, and the Dutian Divine Fiend Formation was also shattered. Just now, with a loud bang, the magic treasure that replaced Houtu's position could no longer withstand the pressure and exploded. The Dutian Divine Fiend finally fell.

"Demon warriors, kill them!"

Di Jun was also exhausted, and used his last bit of energy to launch a final attack.

bang

The Zhou Tian Star Array emitted endless starlight and rushed straight towards the Ancestral Witches. Its speed was extremely fast. Di Jun was also ruthless, even more so to himself. He burned everything and launched his strongest attack. Taking advantage of the moment when the Du Tian Divine Fiend Array collapsed and the eleven Ancestral Witches had exhausted their old power and had not yet generated new power, he launched his strongest attack.

"No--."

All that could be seen was endless starlight rushing straight towards Dijiang. Dijiang, the Ancestral Witch, was the fastest and the leader of the Twelve Ancestral Witches. Killing Dijiang would secure victory.

Zhu Jiuyin realized what was happening and tried to rush to the rescue, but suddenly found that he was too weak to use his time-manipulation technique.

Rumble.

With a loud bang, endless starlight struck Dijiang, and a deafening roar followed. The Ancestral Witch Dijiang was killed instantly.

"No--."

The other Ancestral Witches, realizing what was happening, instantly went berserk.

"Big brother—."

In an instant, boundless malevolent energy erupted, accompanied by faint rumbling sounds, and the immense power of calamity rapidly poured into the Lich battlefield.

"Di Jun, let's die together—".

Overwhelmed with grief, Zhu Jiuyin rushed towards Di Jun without hesitation.

"Then let's die together—".

All that could be seen was a shockwave rising into the sky around Mount Buzhou, and the Golden Crow self-destructed, instantly annihilating Zhu Jiuyin.

"kill--."

Seeing this, the other Ancestral Witches, who were already exhausted, lost all reason and began to attack frantically. Di Jun fell, and the Zhou Tian Star Array collapsed as a result.

Mount Buzhou once again turned into daylight, but what was seen was a figure that was 108,000 miles tall constantly rushing towards the demon race. Without the Zhou Tian Star Array, the demon race was slaughtered on the spot.

"You bastard, you've gone too far in bullying demons—!"

clang--.

Donghuang Zhong suddenly erupted, and Donghuang Taiyi's aura exploded in an instant.

"Die, you Ancestral Witches!"

All that could be seen was a giant three-legged golden crow transforming into a ball of flame and attacking. Donghuang Taiyi reversed the energy, his whole body surging.

"Boom!"

They died by self-destruction, and with the help of the power of the Eastern Emperor Bell, they directly killed many Ancestral Witches. Exhausted, the Ancestral Witches were already decaying and rotten.

In an instant, blood rain fell from Mount Buzhou, blotting out the sky and the sun. The ancestral witches, who were 108,000 miles tall, were blasted into a shower of blood and flesh. The scene was so shocking that it could be said that the primordial world was stained with blood.

"kill--."

The remaining Ancestral Witch was already exhausted, and similarly, the demon race was leaderless and fell into chaos in an instant.

The ancestral witch Gonggong was enraged, his murderous aura enveloping everything, and with his last strength, he forced the demon race to flee in disarray.

"Damn it, run! The demon race is doomed!"

Demon Master Kunpeng fled immediately. If the Demon Summoning Banner hadn't forcibly summoned him, he wouldn't have joined this final battle.

All that could be seen was the endless demon race fleeing in panic across the primordial sky, with only one of the twelve Ancestral Witches remaining.

"Hmm? Demon Master Kunpeng ran away?"

The beings of the primordial world were stunned, never expecting such an outcome. Even the saints of the heavens were taken aback, but then they understood.

"I see."

All that was seen was the Supreme Sage slapping his thigh and saying:

"It turns out that when Junior Sister Nuwa sacrificed everything to face the tribulation, she did indeed carve out a bloody path for the demon race. Little did we know that this bloody path was embodied in the demon master Kunpeng."

The saints also realized what was happening upon hearing these words:

"That's right. Demon Master Kunpeng is now at the peak of Quasi-Saint. It can be said that he is now the number one below Saint. With such a Quasi-Saint in charge, even if the Demon Race cannot restore its glory, it can still ensure that the Demon Race will not perish."

Yuanshi Tianzun also sighed, looked at Nuwa, and continued:

"Junior Sister Nuwa, congratulations! The demon race has finally gained a glimmer of hope."

However, Nuwa shook her head:

"What if I'm killed by the Ancestor of Humanity?"

However, the Sage of Taiqing said:

"Don't worry, the Ancestor of Humanity wouldn't dare go to the North Sea. Has Junior Sister forgotten the last battle in the North Sea? If the Ancestor of Humanity dares to go to the North Sea, we, the Sages, will definitely join forces to suppress him."

Nuwa breathed a sigh of relief; it seemed the demon race's chances of survival were secure. However, in that very instant...

A beam of light suddenly swept across the vast, untamed land.

"Demon Master Kunpeng, prepare to die—!"

"not good."

(End of this chapter)