Primordial Era: Humanity's Supreme Ruler, Abolishes Nuwa's Position as Holy Mother

Chapter 114 Huang and Yinglong ascend to the Heavenly Court to seize the Witch-Slaying Sword

Chi You and Xiang Liu ordered a pursuit, their momentum like a rainbow, rolling like dark waves across the Zhuolu Plain.

Wherever it passed, not a blade of grass grew; the earth trembled violently, and the mountains and rivers surged endlessly, their roar shaking the heavens.

"Chase! Capture Xuanyuan alive!"

"Today we will crush the Xuanyuan army! Kill them all!"

The momentum of the Jiuli army had reached an astonishing level that shook the heavens and the earth.

Two expeditions, two great victories, their fighting spirit so high it could overturn the heavens and myriad realms, have forged an invincible belief in their hearts.

"Retreat!" The God of War unleashed his power, creating a barrier tens of millions of feet high to block the Jiuli army's charge.

Countless powerful members of the Witch Clan unleashed their power at this moment, with the Wind God and Rain Master summoning the power of heaven and earth to assist them. The wind and rain moved together, submerging vast mountain ranges.

The Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden, the Luan Bird, the Ink Qilin, and others all made their moves again. Instantly, the radiant light shone brightly, the laws intertwined and surged, and true fire clashed and clanged.

With so many powerful figures attacking simultaneously, Chi You and Xiang Liu could not make any progress no matter how they tried to break through.

Finally, Chi You clenched his fist and raised it high, ordering a halt to the pursuit, allowing Xuanyuan's army to retreat.

"If we don't pursue them now, when will we?!" Xiang Liu asked, puzzled.

"With the God of War and the Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden, how can we possibly break through?" Chi You's eyes were cold, his heart filled with resentment.

He naturally knew this was a golden opportunity, but with so many powerful figures assisting Xuanyuan, it wasn't something he could just kill at will.

A moment later, Chi You exhaled a breath of turbid air and said in a deep voice, "Xuanyuan, don't think you're the only one who can get help!"

Chi You did not retreat, but remained stationed at Zhuolu.

He was waiting, waiting for the perfect opportunity to deal with Xuanyuan and become the ruler of the human race!

the other side.

The Xuanyuan army retreated safely. However, their morale was clearly low, but fortunately, Xuanyuan rallied them again, preventing them from losing heart.

Despite this defeat, Xuanyuan was not discouraged.

He realized that Chi You and Xiang Liu were too physically powerful, and that ordinary magical weapons and methods would be insufficient to kill them.

If the battle continues, Chi You will surely be the one who laughs last.

Upon returning to the camp, Xuanyuan summoned the powerful warriors to discuss countermeasures.

The Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden looked around and pondered, "To break through the physical bodies of Chi You and Xiang Liu, we must find the Witch-Slaying Sword that Di Jun made by slaughtering people."

Back then, Di Jun devoted himself to this sword in order to contend with Di Jiang. If he had this sword in his hand, killing Chi You and Xiang Liu would not have been a problem.

"The Sword of Slaughtering Witches is in the Heavenly Court," the God of War said slowly.

"You still want to storm the Heavenly Court?" Mo Qilin's expression was somewhat solemn.

The entire prehistoric world knew about the human race's supreme ruler's attack on the Heavenly Court.

Although the current Heavenly Emperor is far less powerful than Di Jun, obtaining the Slaughtering Witch Sword is no easy task.

"Danger is indeed danger, but without the Sword of Slaughtering Witches, dealing with Chi You won't be so easy," the phoenix chimed in.

At this moment, Yinglong fell into deep thought, and then volunteered, "I can go."

Seeing Yinglong volunteer, the God of War thought for a moment, then looked at Xuanyuan and said, "I will go too, but we must avoid battle until we return."

Upon hearing that Yinglong and the God of Desolation were both going, Xuanyuan's gloom was instantly dispelled, and he was overjoyed.

The two then set off.

To prevent Chi You from launching a surprise attack, Xuanyuan deliberately withdrew his army again and set up a strong defensive line to block Chi You's advance.

His defensive line was so impenetrable that when Chi You learned of it, he decisively abandoned his strategy of flanking and defeating the enemy, and instead remained silent, waiting for the right opportunity.

In the Heavenly Court.

The arrival of Yinglong and the God of Wild War was not hindered.

After all, the Heavenly Court of today is no longer the Heavenly Court of the Demon Race, and the enmity between it and the human race has not yet reached the point of open hostility.

"Borrow the Witch-Slaying Sword to slay the Witch Clan?" The Heavenly Emperor frowned slightly and gripped the sword at his waist.

That was the Witch-Slaying Sword.

The Heavenly Emperor Haotian sat on his throne, a smile playing on his lips, and said, "This is my personal sword. You have certainly gone too far."

The Heavenly Empress Yaochi's phoenix eyes shimmered with rosy light, and she, clad in colorful robes, coldly gazed at the God of War and Yinglong.

"Since the establishment of the new Heavenly Court, the human race has not ascended here, and now they want to borrow a sword?" Empress Yaochi waved her jade hand, rolled up her long sleeves, and said coldly, "Don't you find it laughable?"

The Heavenly Emperor Haotian and the Heavenly Empress Yaochi are both peak Great Luo experts. At this moment, their words carried a faint but palpable pressure.

The powerful figures from the Heavenly Court all retreated, as if they knew what was about to happen and were taking precautions in advance.

Yinglong remained silent and looked at the God of War.

The God of War, with his thick eyebrows raised, remained amiable and said, "The Sword of Slaughtering Witches was forged with the essence and blood of the human race. Now that Emperor Jun is dead, it is only natural that it should return to the human race."

"Return to the human race? Utterly laughable." The Heavenly Emperor Haotian laughed coldly.

At this moment, the God of War and Yinglong exchanged glances, already certain that they would not borrow the sword; they understood each other perfectly.

"Attack!" the God of War roared, instantly unleashing his power. He transformed into a beam of aurora, unleashing immense strength that caused the entire Heavenly Court to shake violently.

The aftershocks of the colorful clouds rippled in all directions, shattering countless white clouds. Divine light pierced through the heavens and earth, containing unprecedented divine power.

At the same time, Yinglong transformed into its true form, which was also several feet long. It opened its mouth and spat out a crimson divine flame, which rose up like a surging sea, and in an instant transformed into a roaring dragon head with its mouth open.

Both of them were very fast, and in the blink of an eye, they had already launched their attacks.

At the same time, the Heavenly Emperor Haotian and the Heavenly Empress Yaochi also made their moves.

Inside the Lingxiao Palace, waves of blood surged up and appeared in the middle of the four people. They were incredibly dazzling, as if the entire sky had been dyed red, revealing an astonishing divine light.

The Heavenly Emperor Haotian and the Heavenly Empress Yaochi made a fierce move, roaring and howling, their boundless divine power surging, shaking the heavens above and controlling the River Styx below, causing chaos in everything.

"Huang, Yinglong, this is the Heavenly Court! How dare you act so presumptuously!"

The Heavenly Emperor Haotian roared, and his attack collided violently with the Heavenly Emperor's power, causing the entire Heavenly Palace to shake violently as if it were about to collapse.

The God of War, wielding a divine sword and wielding magic, charged forward, unleashing a deafening roar that stirred up a storm.

"Forgive me, but I must take the Witch-Slaying Sword today."

The four fought fiercely in the Lingxiao Palace. The God of War took a step forward and, taking advantage of the collision of all forces, grabbed Haotian's wrist and exerted force.

The immense force struck, and even a divine body could not withstand it; the palm bones nearly shattered, and the Slaughtering Sword was forced out of hand.

"Go." The God of War roared, seizing the Witch-Slaying Sword as he called to Yinglong, then turned and ran towards the rolling thick clouds in the distance.

Seeing the Sword of Slaughtering Witches taken away, the Heavenly Emperor Haotian was furious. The Heavenly Empress Yaochi, who was standing to the side, also covered her fragrant shoulder, which was bruised from being hit by Yinglong, but she was not bleeding.

Since their birth, the two of them had followed the Dao Ancestor and had never fought before. Their combat experience was extremely limited, so they were naturally no match for Huang and Yinglong.

"Damn it!" The Heavenly Emperor Haotian's eyes were bloodshot and his mind was filled with rage. He angrily denounced Huang and Yinglong for not taking the Heavenly Court seriously.

At the same time, he angrily scolded the saints for not listening to the words of the Dao Ancestor and sending their disciples to the Heavenly Court to take charge, which led to them losing face today.

(End of this chapter)