Primordial Era: A God-Level Choice, Possessing Zhao Gongming at the Start.

Chapter 198 The True Fire of the Sun and the Celestial Constellations

Da Yi barely managed to stand up from the ground, one of his arms severed at the root.

The most terrifying creature in the primordial world, ranking first among all races, had horrifying wounds crawling all over its body, with golden-red witch blood flowing down, making it extremely frightening.

The Demon Emperor's power was overwhelming, and with just one strike, he immediately inflicted immense damage on a top-tier great witch.

Despite suffering great injuries, Da Yi's body remained upright.

He stared coldly at Di Jun, a cold smile creeping across his face.

"What are you laughing at?"

Di Jun's face was gloomy.

"I laughed too late and didn't kill your last son, but killing nine of your sons is enough to comfort countless members of my witch clan."

Da Yi closed his eyes. He knew that he had become a thorn in the side of the demon race.

An existence that the entire demon race would relentlessly pursue and kill.

However, delaying the situation a little longer, giving the Ancestral Witch more time, and exchanging one more Demon Saint or Demon God would be good.

Di Jun suddenly curled his lips into a smile, his expression as if he were sending someone to the deepest hell. He revealed a set of white teeth and spoke with utter cruelty.

"Da Yi, you shot and killed my son with your Xuanbing arrows, so today I will use the true fire of the sun to turn you to ashes."

Di Jun's face was full of coldness. He put away the Hetu Luoshu and took a deep breath.

A miniature version of the golden crow appeared before him.

The golden crow's eyes rolled in a human-like manner, then it spat out a mouthful of crimson solar fire.

The true fire of the sun changed with the wind, and the boundless true flames of the sun erupted, directly engulfing Da Yi.

On this side, Di Jun used the true fire of the sun to refine Da Yi.

On the other side, the massive witch clan army and the demon clan army also clashed.

The two sides have been fighting each other for countless millennia, like mortal enemies.

The meeting was incredibly exciting. Countless demon legions, clad in armor and well-equipped, descended from the clouds on the horizon, swarming towards the countless witches like locusts.

"Kill! Annihilate the Witch Clan, annex Buzhou, and display the divine might of our Demon Clan!"

"These big, dumb bastards shot and killed nine of my Crown Princes. I will tear them to pieces to appease their spirits."

"Kill them!!!"

The atmosphere of the demon army was brought to its peak, and a huge military spirit appeared out of nowhere, enveloping them.

This is the spirit of the army. With the blessing of the spirit of the army, the strength of the demon army can be increased by more than 30%.

"Exterminate the demon race!"

The Wu tribe was also shouting, but they only had one slogan: to destroy the demon tribe was their greatest wish.

Countless shirtless, tall members of the Wu tribe charged headlong into the demon army without hesitation.

With its indestructible body, it could easily send a demon soldier or general flying.

But the next moment, even more demon soldiers and generals will surround them and overwhelm them.

One after another, the demon and witch clans fell.

But the fierce fighting continued, rivaling the great calamity of the Longhan era.

Everywhere you look, there's a sea of ​​blood—corpses, limbs, severed arms.

Countless malevolent energies surged upwards from Buzhou Mountain, their dense aura obscuring the sky and the sun.

On Shouyang Mountain, Taiqing watched this scene and sighed, "This is the Great Tribulation; once it begins, it will not stop."

On Jin'ao Island, in the square in front of Biyou Palace, the Tongtian Sect Leader took the opportunity to educate his disciples.

"You all saw it, didn't you? This fierce battle was ultimately caused by the deep karma between the demon race and the witch race. Therefore, as cultivators, in addition to focusing on our own cultivation, we must also focus on cultivating our virtue. Indiscriminate killing of the innocent and eating raw meat may bring great progress in a short period of time, but it will deplete your future potential. In more serious cases, it may even bring you death."

The words of the Tongtian Sect Leader might not have resonated with the disciples so deeply before.

But with the current Lich War as an example, the disciples no longer dared to take it lightly.

I secretly made up my mind to make more contributions, earn merit coins, and cleanse all the karma on my body.

A month has passed since the start of the war between the Lich King and the Demon King at Buzhou Mountain!

Over the course of a month, the number of troops involved in the battle between the Witch Clan and the Demon Clan is unknown.

In any case, from outside Buzhou Mountain, all one can see are mountains of corpses.

Blood flowed gurglingly, turning into blood-red rivers, and corpses littered the fields.

Countless members of both sides have died or been injured.

At the center of Buzhou Mountain, Di Jun coldly observed everything. He suddenly waved his hand, "Zhou Tian Star Array!"

As soon as he finished speaking those six words, a deep, resonant bell rang out from the horizon.

The immense pressure made the space feel thick and suffocating, making it hard to breathe.

The void was shattered at some unknown time, and three hundred and sixty-five titled demon god star lords appeared in mid-air.

They held the Great Zhou Heavenly Star Banner, their expressions solemn and dignified.

The star banners are decorated with star patterns, and each banner represents a star in the chaos.

"Thump!"

Another resounding bell chime rang out.

The void was torn apart once again, and 14,800 Taiyi Demon Kings, holding the Lesser Heavenly Star Banner, came to the side of the Great Luo Star Lord.

If the 365 demon gods are the main stars, then these are the auxiliary stars.

"The Celestial Star Array, activated!"

Di Jun shouted and summoned the supreme innate spiritual treasure, the Hetu Luoshu.

The Hetu and Luoshu flew into the air and slowly fell into the center of the Zhou Tian Star Array.

"Buzz!"

The great formation roared loudly, and the 365 Great Zhou Heavenly Star Banners and 14,800 Small Star Banners burst forth with rich starlight!

The intense starlight transformed into beams of light, piercing the heavens and earth, echoing the corresponding stars in the chaos.

This formed an unparalleled array that covered an area of ​​billions of miles in the primordial world!

As the demon race deployed the Zhou Tian Star Array, the entire prehistoric world trembled slightly.

"This is... an aura approaching that of a saint!"

Countless powerful beings in the primordial world were horrified, their very souls trembling with fear!

They never imagined that, countless millennia later, the demon race, which once again set up the Zhou Tian Xing Dou Grand Array, would possess such terrifying power.

Even the Six Saints couldn't sit still anymore, and a serious expression appeared on their faces.

With combat power approaching that of a saint, it is already enough to destroy the world.

This kind of world-destroying formation was something that even the Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin clans of yesteryear could not unleash.

"Dijiang, today is your end!"

Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi flew into the air, one riding the Hetu Luoshu and the other riding the Chaos Bell, looking down over Buzhou Mountain from their high vantage point.

Behind them, a giant formed from the combined power of ten thousand stars appeared.

Towering billions of feet high, enveloped in dense starlight, it exudes an immense sense of oppression.

(End of this chapter)