Primordial Era: My God, this phoenix is ​​too cunning!

Upon witnessing Taiyi's slaying, the world seemed to fall silent, eerily silent, as if the scene had frozen in that instant. (Remember this website's domain name.)

It's truly hard to accept that such a scene could happen. A top-tier powerhouse, and one who was said to be closest to the strength of a saint, Taiyi, was killed just like that.

They didn't even have the slightest ability to fight back.

"Below the sage, all are ants." Indeed, below the sage, all are ants!

All the powerful figures from all sides felt a bone-chilling cold.

Not everyone is like Lin Yang, who can disregard saints and even slaughter them.

At this moment, Lin Yang couldn't help but sigh.

While I felt that Taiyi's demise was both reasonable and regrettable.

He had said before that Taiyi's rise and fall were both due to the Chaos Bell, and now that statement has come true.

Although the Chaos Bell is a supreme treasure, it can make Taiyi's combat power unparalleled, suppressing all opponents below the level of a sage.

But when he encounters a true sage, he is nothing more than a slightly larger ant.

"boom!"

Where Taiyi died, a raging fire broke out at the South Heavenly Gate, turning into a sea of ​​fire that grew larger and larger, as if it would burn the entire Thirty-Three Heavens red, spreading outwards.

Zhunti passed through it, and the true fire of the sun did not burn him, thus creating a path.

As Zhunti walked along the fiery path, he heard the mournful cries of countless demons coming from all directions.

Even a saint couldn't help but tremble at this moment.

But soon, Zhunti's resolve hardened once again. What did Taiyi matter? What did the demon race matter?

Even a saint must follow the way of Heaven, right?

It was Heaven's will that the demon race be destroyed; he was merely acting on its behalf!

Zhunti's heart stirred, and the golden body with eighteen arms and twenty-four heads reappeared above his head.

This golden body was formed by his magical power, and even if it is damaged, it can be quickly restored.

The golden figure's eighteen hands held treasures such as necklaces, umbrellas, flower garlands, fish intestines, golden bows, silver halberds, blessed pestles, precious files, and golden bottles. Upon seeing any nearby demons, it killed them on the spot.

They continued deeper into the Thirty-Three Heavens, heading towards the Sun Palace. Wherever they went, the golden statue's eighteen arms never stopped, slaying countless demons.

Originally, given Zhunti's personality, he should have taken some of these talented and beautiful people to the Western Paradise.

But there was nothing they could do. As the protagonists of this great calamity, the entire demon race was tainted with countless causes and effects and karma.

Meanwhile, the Wu clan, another main character, all ran away.

Even the Heavenly Dao cannot do anything about it, let alone them.

The only way to resolve this great calamity is to rely on the demon race.

If we don't wipe out most of the demons in the Thirty-Three Heavens, especially those with high magical power and great supernatural abilities, how can we avert the great calamity of heaven and earth?

Zhunti could only suppress his heartache and ruthlessly continue killing, and the cries of grief around him gradually subsided.

Because if anyone cries loudly and is heard by Zhunti, he will immediately strike them.

Even Taiyi couldn't withstand a single blow from Zhunti, so how could the other demon races possibly endure it?

They were all dead, of course.

At the ruins of a crumbling palace, Fuxi struggled to his feet and looked blankly at the desolate Thirty-Three Heavens.

Many familiar faces have fallen in pools of blood, and even those great demons and demon gods could not escape their fate.

Na Yingzhao, Ci Tie, Ji Meng, and others were all killed.

"Where is Taiyi? Where is Kunpeng? Where have they all gone?" Fuxi muttered to himself, looking around. Suddenly, his gaze fixed on the raging fire at the South Heavenly Gate, and he felt a deep sense of despair.

But they already knew Taiyi's fate: he was beaten to death!

Seeing Zhunti walking step by step towards the Sun Palace, Fuxi roared and flew towards him.

Zhunti turned his head, saw Fuxi, shook his head, and tossed a prayer mat into the air, which caught Fuxi.

Fuxi was Nuwa's elder brother. By coming here to exterminate the entire demon race, he had already offended Nuwa.

Now, Fuxi would naturally not kill him again.

Otherwise, he would have completely offended Nuwa.

After capturing and putting away Fuxi, Zhunti continued walking step by step towards the Sun Palace.

"Di Jun, Di Jun, even Taiyi is dead, and the Zhou Tian Star Array has been broken, yet you're still hiding in this Sun Palace. What are you trying to do?"

Zhunti chuckled, his voice reaching the Sun Palace, but there was still no sound coming from within.

This made Zhunti frown, but he didn't care. No matter what happened today, Dijun was doomed.

He dared not kill Fuxi, but Dijun and Taiyi were both destined to die!

At that moment, from somewhere in the Thirty-Three Heavens, a dark figure suddenly rushed up and escaped from the Thirty-Three Heavens.

Zhunti looked and saw that it was Kunpeng. Just as he was about to kill him, a thought suddenly occurred to him. He smiled faintly and said, "I didn't expect you to still have some luck. Fine, I'll spare your life."

Zhunti arrived at the Sun Palace, looked at the closed gate, exhaled, and with a thud, blew the gate open.

The door opened, and the scene inside was immediately visible.

Di Jun sat on the high throne in the center, looking unusually calm, and looked at Zhunti.

When Zhunti was seen by this gaze, he was inexplicably startled, but he didn't know why.

"Huh!"

Inside the Undying Volcano, Lin Yang saw Di Jun at this moment, his gaze slightly narrowed, and he let out a surprised exclamation.

However, he vaguely sensed that something was wrong with Di Jun's current state.

"Has he attained enlightenment?" Lin Yang muttered to himself, his brows furrowing slightly.

But something still felt off.

"Could it be...?"

Suddenly, Lin Yang thought of a possibility, and he was even more shocked.

"bite."

At this moment, the system notification sounded in Lin Yang's mind: "At the critical moment of life and death, Di Jun forcibly merged his three corpses and became a half-saint. The host can make the following choices."

"Option 1: Help Di Jun, protect his life, and help him overcome the great tribulation. You will receive one drop of Chaos Golden Crow essence blood, three fragments of the Law of Fire, and three fragments of the Law of Yang."

"Option 2: Help Zhunti kill Dijun, and you will receive one drop of Chaos Phoenix Essence Blood, three fragments of the Law of Water, and three fragments of the Law of Yin."

"Option 3: Stand aside and watch the two fight. You will receive one drop of Pangu's essence blood, three fragments of the Law of Death, and three fragments of the Law of Slaughter."

……

Upon hearing the system's notification, Lin Yang looked up at Di Jun again, his heart still filled with unease.

Di Jun has actually merged the three corpses!

Although it's obvious from listening that there's something wrong with his method of combining the three corpses, even if he attained enlightenment, it wouldn't be considered true enlightenment.

He's just a demigod!

How to understand?

Half of a saint?

That's obviously not the case.

At this point, Di Jun had already acquired strength comparable to that of a saint.

However, his strength was obtained by forcibly merging the three corpses, and it is not stable, so it probably won't last long.

As expected, Lin Yang saw Di Jun, who was sitting in the Sun Palace, tremble. It was as if he could no longer hold back and revealed a trace of extremely violent magic power.

"Boom!"

The entire Sun Palace was instantly destroyed, and the raging true fire of the sun burned fiercely, but Di Jun remained seated in the same place.

He let the fire engulf him, burning fiercely on his body.

Zhunti's expression changed upon seeing this; his eyes showed shock and disbelief.

"you……"

Zhunti was so shocked that he couldn't even speak.

At this moment, Di Jun was both calm and seemingly on the verge of going berserk and out of control.

Two lines of tears fell silently down his cheeks, only to be consumed by the flames the moment they touched the ground.

Di Jun raised his head, looked at Zhunti, his eyes also golden-red, and laughed at Zhunti: "Sage, you really have a big mouth. You've blown my house away."

Zhunti remained silent, extremely wary of Dijun.

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