Houtu is infatuated with me, so I made her lean against the wall.

Houtu and Hongjun were both top-tier beings in the prehistoric world. When the two waged a great battle in the prehistoric world, even the aftershocks were something that even a Hunyuan Golden Immortal could not withstand.

Moreover, the primordial world simply could not withstand a battle between two top-tier powerhouses for an extended period of time.

The brief clash has already caused terrifying disasters to erupt in various parts of the prehistoric world.

If the two continue like this, it will cause great harm to the very origin of the primordial world.

As for sending the two of them to fight in the Chaos, that would also be inappropriate.

Because at this moment, even if she joined forces with Houtu, she could at most fight Hongjun to a draw.

This is because the Heavenly Dao is sealed by the Great Dao.

Otherwise, they would have no chance against Hongjun.

Moreover, Houtu was engaged in a fierce battle with Hongjun and had no time to pay attention to the battlefield.

She had been watching the battle closely and had already noticed that Dijiang and the others were nearing their limits.

On the other hand, although Taiyi is in a miserable state now, he is still a saint, and his level of life is different. With the restoration of the Heavenly Dao's fortune, although he is suffering defeat after defeat, he is still able to persevere.

Once Dijiang and the others' formation is broken, even if Taiyi is seriously injured, he can still kill Dijiang.

Even if Houtu stopped Hongjun, it would be of no use; on the contrary, it might cause heavy losses to the Wu tribe.

After transmitting the battlefield situation to Houtu, Nuwa stood beside Houtu, watching Hongjun warily.

"Since Fellow Daoist Nuwa has spoken, this battle shall end here!"

"Fellow Daoist Hongjun, what do you think should be done in this battle?"

Houtu, upon hearing this, looked at Hongjun without showing any emotion.

Hongjun frowned.

At this moment, he also saw the decline of the witch clan.

If they were to entangle Houtu, the Wu tribe would inevitably suffer heavy losses.

In this way, even if Qin Ming takes action, the demon race will have a chance to catch their breath and develop rapidly, surpassing the power of the witch race.

When the next great battle comes, we will be able to fight the Witch Clan to a standstill.

This is what he wanted to see.

So, should I stop the fighting?

Thinking of this, Hongjun's eyes flashed, and the magic power within his body slowly circulated. The Heavenly Dao Golden Wheel trembled continuously, and rays of golden light began to condense.

Upon seeing Hongjun's appearance, Houtu and Nuwa unleashed their magical powers and confronted him.

Just as the situation on the field was tense and a new round of battle could break out at any moment, three divine swords came flying through the air.

The divine sword exuded immense power: "Fellow Daoist Hongjun, it's been many years. I'm rather itching for a fight. How about we have a battle in the Chaos?"

Sensing the oppressive aura emanating from the divine sword, Hongjun's expression changed drastically.

Very competitive.

Although judging from the aura of the three divine swords, Qin Ming is only at the sixth level of the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal realm at this moment, once the dense power law and the Dao-breaking power of the three divine swords form a great formation, he probably won't fare well.

With Qin Ming holding them back, even though Di Jiang and the others' formation couldn't be maintained, they were still safe.

On the other hand, Taiyi is in danger.

No, now is not the time to start a war with Qin Ming and the others.

We'll make plans after he's attained enlightenment.

Thinking of this, Hongjun smiled faintly and said, "Fellow Daoist Jingshi is joking. I have come here only to stop the fighting; how could I possibly provoke a great war?"

"Oh?"

"In that case, forget it!"

"From this day forward, demons will rule the heavens, and witches will rule the earth; no great war may break out within a single era!"

Seeing this, Qin Ming did not continue to make things difficult for Hongjun.

Like Hongjun, Qin Ming did not want to clash with him at this moment.

After all, even if they win this battle, they will not gain any benefit.

Now, the cultivation techniques he created for the human race are almost perfected.

All that remains is to refine a spiritual treasure to carry the cultivation technique, at which point the teachings can be spread among the human race.

So now is not the time to waste time.

"Fellow Daoist Nuwa, how are your preparations going?"

After resolving Hongjun's matter, Qin Ming turned to ask Nuwa for advice.

Humans are an all-encompassing race.

It was created using the Chaos Soil, the Three Lights Divine Water, and his and Nuwa's essence and blood, combined with the laws of creation, and was born with infinite possibilities.

Humans can cultivate any techniques, whether they belong to immortals, Buddhas, demons, or Taoists, or to witches, monsters, dragons, or phoenixes.

Of course, despite this, Qin Ming still had to ensure the legitimacy of the human race.

He didn't want the human race to become puppets again in the future, with their lives out of their own hands.

Therefore, the Human Religion must be kept in the hands of the human race itself.

Although Qin Yu has now reached the peak of the Hunyuan Golden Immortal realm, he has been appointed as the Holy Emperor of the Human Race by Nuwa, making it unsuitable for him to establish a new sect.

Although the three members of the Suiren clan were exceptionally talented, their cultivation time was relatively short, and their strength was built upon the accumulation of merits from the Great Dao, lacking sufficient foundation.

Therefore, the task of establishing a human religion could only fall to Nuwa.

"It's almost done; we're just waiting for the Daoist Master to emerge from seclusion!"

Although Nuwa has now become the ruler of humanity, she still habitually addresses Qin Ming as Daozun.

After all, without Qin Ming, her path of cultivation might have been largely ruined, and she would only be able to achieve sainthood through merit, but would be suppressed by the Heavenly Dao for the rest of her life.

This cause and effect is so vast that it has no limits.

"That's good!"

Upon hearing this, Qin Ming nodded in satisfaction, then vanished from the spot. The three divine swords trembled briefly before speeding off towards the Three Immortal Islands of Chaos.

On the other side, the phantom of Pangu once again swung its fist, surrounded by a dense power law, accompanied by three thousand laws, and the vast punch smashed towards Taiyi with unstoppable force.

Taiyi was covered in blood, and the light of the Eastern Emperor Zhong was dim. Faced with this punch, Taiyi was powerless to stop it and could only watch helplessly as it landed.

"boom!!!"

With a loud bang, the surrounding spiritual energy became chaotic, laws overflowed, and space rapidly distorted.

After unleashing this punch, the twelve Ancestral Witches, including Dijiang, detached themselves from the illusory image, each staring at the distorted space with weakened auras.

When the surroundings returned to calm, Hongjun stood in front of Taiyi.

Clearly, Hongjun had neutralized that attack.

"The war between the Lich King and the Demon King has come to an end. From now on, the Demon King will rule the heavens, and the Lich King will rule the earth. Within a single era, there will be no further great battles!"

Hongjun looked at the weakened Dijiang and the others, and said calmly.

"Your disciple will humbly obey your teachings, Master!"

Upon hearing this, Taiyi exhaled a breath of stale air and respectfully nodded in agreement.

If Hongjun hadn't blocked that final blow, he would have suffered a fundamental injury.

Wounds originating from the source are harder to heal than physical wounds.

Moreover, a slight misstep could lead to the loss of one's holy position.

Therefore, he didn't want to continue the war.

Otherwise, who knows what other trump cards the Witch Clan might have up their sleeve?

The most urgent task is to recover from the injuries as quickly as possible, and then improve one's cultivation level as much as possible.

In this way, he will not fall into a slump in the next major battle.

Upon hearing Hongjun's words, Dijiang and the other Ancestral Witches frowned.

They were already dissatisfied with Hongjun's actions in blocking the final blow and protecting Taiyi.

Hongjun still dares to give them orders, which makes Dijiang and the other Ancestral Witches very unhappy. They were about to retort when Houtu's voice entered their sea of ​​consciousness.

Upon hearing this, Dijiang and the others glared at Taiyi with resentment before disappearing.

"This battle is now over. All you witches, follow me back to the Temple of Buzhou!"

"Remember, bring these demon corpses back with you; don't waste them!"

Back on the battlefield, which was now divided by Hongjun's oppressive aura, Dijiang did not hesitate and cleaned up the battlefield in front of Dijun.

This scene enraged Di Jun: "Di Jiang, don't go too far!"