Primordial Era: With unparalleled comprehension, I pioneered a divine kingdom of faith.

Chapter 82 The Age of Saints Begins

Chaos Island.

Nuwa looked at the fallen Fuxi with a hint of sadness in her eyes.

Then, with a few deft movements of her hands, Nuwa drew a wisp of Fuxi's divine soul into her hand and placed it into the Landscape Painting to nurture it.

"This is a good thing for Fuxi. He will become one of the three emperors of the human race, or at least a quasi-sage," Di Fang said slowly.

Nuwa nodded.

The great battle was drawing to a close.

"In this battle against the heavens, the demon race lost more than a hundred billion lives. We have not lost out either," Jumang said slowly to Taiyi.

Currently, only three Ancestral Witches remain on the side of the Ancestral Witches: Jumang, Zhurong, and Gonggong.

On the demon side, only Taiyi remained.

However, Taiyi now possesses two supreme treasures: the Slaughtering Witch Sword and the Chaos Bell. Although the Slaughtering Witch Sword is not a supreme treasure, it is comparable to one.

The Slaughtering Witch Sword deserves the most credit for Di Jun's ability to take away so many Ancestral Witches.

"Kill!" Jumang roared, and the stars shifted and the whole world trembled.

Taiyi stepped forward, and endless solar fire burst forth. Each flame was like a world, and the boundless solar fire formed a terrifying sea of ​​flames.

clang!!

The bells rang, accompanied by the endless glow of dusk.

The tolling of the bells of destruction, accompanied by endless tides, brought countless worlds to an abrupt end. Behind Gonggong, boundless heavy waters surged forth, crushing the heavens and hurtling towards Taiyi.

"Kill!!" Taiyi, like a demon god, rang out with a single step, and endless chains of sword light tore through the boundless heavy water curtain.

Jumang transformed into the true form of the Ancestral Witch, unleashing a vast and primal aura that swept towards Taiyi.

"Die!" Jumang roared, his martial will shattering heaven and earth, and the Chaos Bell directly blocked Taiyi's head.

"Die!!" Taiyi looked at Jumang and swung the Witch-Slaying Sword.

It pierced straight through Jumang's body.

Jumang looked at Taiyi with a ferocious smile on his face.

"Explode!" With boundless magical power surging, Jumang chose to self-destruct.

Taiyi's expression changed. With the Chaos Bell present, Taiyi was not afraid of the remaining three Ancestral Witches at all, and it would be the same even if one more came.

After all, with two supreme treasures in his possession, Taiyi was in an invincible position.

Even Jumang, Zhurong, and Gonggong didn't have any good solutions.

boom! ! !

The Great Cataclysm descended, and the entire Great Luo Heaven returned to nothingness once more.

The worst thing happened.

The Chaos Bell was directly blasted into the endless void turbulence by Jumang's self-destruction.

"This opportunity was earned by my brother with his life." Gonggong's figure appeared in front of Taiyi.

The endless heavy water transformed into a canopy and fell directly down.

Gonggong directly seized Taiyi and threw him from the Great Luo Heaven into the primordial land.

Zhu Rong followed Gong Gong down from the Great Luo Heaven, giving Taiyi no chance.

Endless flames of Nanming erupted, burning the entire primordial sky.

Taiyi's body was directly blasted into Mount Buzhou.

"Ah!!" Taiyi roared, somewhat frantic. He never expected that he would be tricked by Jumang.

A thought crossed my mind.

The Chaos Bell flew back directly from the endless void turbulence.

"Gonggong!" Zhurong roared, directly confronting the Chaos Bell head-on, his physical body cracking but he did not retreat even half a step.

Gonggong grinned and looked at Taiyi.

"Let's die together." Gonggong hugged Taiyi tightly, his magical power surging as he crashed into Buzhou Mountain.

boom! !

The entire primordial world was shaking.

If the previous battle in the Thirty-Sixth Heaven had some impact on the prehistoric world, it wasn't significant. However, now that Gonggong, carrying Taiyi, has crashed into Buzhou Mountain, it has directly shaken the pillar of heaven.

The entire primordial world was shaking.

The destructive waves subsided.

Taiyi emerged from it in a disheveled state, his body cracked and bleeding.

"In the end, it was I, the demon race, who won." Taiyi looked at Zhurong, whose body was also covered in countless cracks.

"It's not certain yet," Zhu Rong said slowly, looking at Taiyi. Boundless Nanming Fire rose up, and Zhu Rong gave Taiyi no chance, carrying him to crash into Buzhou Mountain once again.

"Let's go together, Taiyi!" Zhurong's frenzied voice rang out.

"No!!" Taiyi roared, trying to break free from Zhurong's restraints.

The next moment, magical energy began to fluctuate.

boom! ! !

A deafening roar resounded between heaven and earth.

The Chaos Bell was blasted directly into the spacetime turbulence.

A giant hand intercepted the Chaos Bell.

The entire primordial world trembled.

Mount Buzhou, the first divine mountain in the primordial world, broke apart the next moment.

A huge hole appeared in the sky.

The waters of the Milky Way from the Thirty-Sixth Heaven poured back into the primordial wilderness.

"The lich's fate is sealed," Di Fang said slowly, the Chaos Bell spinning in his hand.

The karma of the Lich and Demon races is too deep; even if the Emperor Fang breaks through to the Saint realm, he would not dare to accept such karmic consequences.

Nuwa looked towards the Emperor.

"Here you go." Di Fang handed the Chaos Bell to Nuwa.

Nuwa looked at Di Fang with some surprise; this was a supreme innate treasure.

"It's useless to me, so I might as well give it to you," Di Fang said slowly.

Although the Chaos Bell is good, the Emperor already has a supreme innate treasure, so there is no need for it. It would be better to give it to Nuwa.

If Nuwa possessed such a treasure, then at least in the struggles between sages, Nuwa wouldn't be at a disadvantage because of the treasure.

Moreover, Di Fang and Nuwa were originally in the same boat.

It would be better to enhance Nuwa's strength.

"In that case, I will not stand on ceremony," Nuwa said slowly.

"Go." Di Fang looked at Nuwa.

Nuwa nodded, and then disappeared from Chaos Island.

Now it's Nuwa's turn to perform.

At Buzhou Mountain, the six sages gathered, but the Emperor Fang did not participate. Instead, he brought Xuanming back from Chaos Island.

"Great Venerable One." Xuanming looked at Di Fang. Now Xuanming also knew that she was the only Ancestral Witch left in the entire Witch Clan, and she couldn't help but feel sorrow.

"You should stay on Chaos Island for now. Pingxin will take care of things with the Witch Clan," the Emperor said to Xuanming.

Xuanming nodded; all she wanted right now was to be alone for a while.

Buzhou Mountain.

Taiqing conjured a Taiji diagram in his hand, stabilizing the heavens and earth.

Yuanshi was responsible for clearing the waters of the Milky Way.

The two Western Saints are responsible for rescuing all living beings in the primordial world.

"Senior Brother Tongtian, please go to the Northern Underworld and slay the Xuan Turtle, using its four legs as pillars to support the sky," Nuwa said to Tongtian.

"Good." Tongtian went directly to the Northern Underworld.

Nuwa then went to find the Five-Colored Sky-Mending Stones, took out the Creation Cauldron, a primordial spiritual treasure bestowed upon her by Hongjun, and began to refine the Five-Colored Sky-Mending Stones for the purpose of mending the sky.

Chaos Island.

Emperor Fang sat cross-legged in the main hall. The passing of the great calamity of the Lich King meant the arrival of the golden age of the human race.

This is something to be happy about, but the only problem is how to plan the human race's affairs.

At the same time, this is also the era of sages. Regarding the layout of the primordial world, if the Emperor Fang did not have the ability, he would not say anything. But now that he has the ability, there is no reason for the Emperor Fang not to intervene in the layout.

(End of this chapter)