The Wu tribe primarily consumes meat, which is indispensable every day.

The hunting party did not return. Many of them ran out of food.

The starving witch tribe had no choice but to go out and find food themselves.

But because of this, they fell into the next trap of the demon race, never to return.

The Ancestral Witches were not fools. As the Witch Clan gradually devoured them, they realized that they had quietly fallen into a trap set by the Demon Clan.

"Brothers and sisters, the demon race has used such despicable means, causing our witch race to suffer enormous losses."

"Tell me, can you tolerate this?" Dijiang stood up and shouted.

"Big brother, you give the order!"

"I've tolerated them for too long. Since we're bound to fight sooner or later anyway, let's start now," Zhu Rong said, standing up first.

Gonggong, Qiangliang, Xuanming, and other ancestral witches followed suit, standing up and echoing:

"Brother, we can't go on like this. Since the demon race doesn't want to give us a way out, then we'll just wipe them out."

"Brother, give the order. We'll set off immediately."

...

Dijiang was not one to hesitate, and immediately made the decision: "Notify the people of our clansmen to launch a full-scale counterattack."

"This time, it's a war for the survival of our race. All demons who have developed intelligence must die!"

"Yes, brother!"

After speaking, Dijiang, Zhurong, Xuanming, and the other eleven ancestral witches formed a circle and led their people to push outwards.

"You scum, die!" Zhu Rong's violent voice resounded throughout the heavens and earth. With every move he made, wave after wave of divine fire followed the earth, turning the land before him into a sea of ​​fire.

The burning demons wailed in agony, but not one of them retreated or begged for mercy.

They attacked until their dying breath!

Such unwavering resolve moved Zhu Rong, and his killing intent intensified.

Whoever comes today, we must wipe out the demon race and exterminate those two birds from the world.

With the intervention of the Ancestral Witches, the situation instantly changed. The ambush by the demon race was insignificant in the face of the Ancestral Witches' unparalleled strength.

They watched as countless demons died or were injured, yet they never retreated an inch.

Using the power of the formation, Di Jun, who was hidden in the air, revealed a hint of reluctance in his eyes.

But thinking of his own plans, he could only forcefully suppress the thought in his heart and turn it into killing intent towards the witch clan.

It murmured silently, "It'll be soon, it'll be soon."

"My people, rest assured, your sacrifice will not be in vain. I will make these barbarians pay with their lives."

On Mount Kunlun, Yuanshi, who was watching the battle through the Cloud Mirror, sneered: "Too slow, not intense enough."

"Witch Clan, let me lend you a hand."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yuanshi took out the Pangu Banner and shot out a chaotic sword aura from afar, which struck the sky.

With a deafening roar, Di Jun never expected that a sage would choose to make a move at this moment.

Not only were the hidden formations attached to the Zhou Tian Star Array instantly broken, but...

A huge gap appeared in the densely packed demon formation.

If Taiyi hadn't transformed into the Chaos Bell and blocked the attack, Dijun had no doubt that the demon army would have been pierced through.

Looking at the direction from which the chaotic sword energy was shooting, Di Jun was furious.

"Fine, very well, you all think I'm an easy target, huh!"

"Today I will show you the power of the demon race."

After saying this, Di Jun shouted loudly, "All demon saints, heed my command! Form the Great Celestial Star Array!"

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The demon race's formation was already arranged in the sky. Although many were killed or injured due to the chaotic sword energy of the Primordial Beginning, the number of dead and injured was only a small fraction of the millions of demons who had set up the formation.

In an instant, the sky transformed, and countless stars showered down, illuminating the entire world in a dazzling display.

Sensing the powerful energy rapidly gathering in the air, the eleven Ancestral Witches, including Dijiang, Zhujiuyin, and Zhurong, all attacked together, unleashing their strongest strikes.

Thunderous roar, divine fire, shattered ice, the kingdom within the trees…

One after another, deadly moves, brimming with the power of laws, shot towards the sky like sharp swords.

At this time, the Zhou Tian Star Array was not yet fully formed, and the attacks of the Ancestral Witches were very likely to hit the demon race that set up the array.

Taiyi dared not underestimate this, and sent out the Chaos Bell, which instantly grew to the size of the sky.

It accepted all the attacks from the ancestral witches and absorbed them into the bell.

In order to become a saint, Taiyi has already merged with the Chaos Bell, which is his physical body.

Under the onslaught of eleven extremely powerful laws, he couldn't withstand it and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

He quickly wiped it away, pretending nothing had happened, and shouted loudly, "You scum of the Witch Clan, today is your death day!"

"Those who know what's good for them will slit their own throats for me, so I don't have to lift a finger."

"Otherwise, don't blame me for making sure you are all reduced to dust."

"Arrogant! You have formations, but we don't?"

"The Great Array of Heavenly Gods and Demons is activated!"

With a roar, eleven ancestral witches, including Dijiang, Zhurong, and Zhujiuyin, along with Chiyou and Xingtian, formed a massive black pillar of light that shot straight into the sky, exuding a menacing aura.

The calamity energy between heaven and earth was drawn in by the black pillar of light and surged forth.

This scene immediately attracted the attention of all the saints in the world.

On Mount Kunlun, Yuanshi looked utterly astonished.

How is that possible? Hou Tu transformed into a tunnel, Hou Yi was captured, how could the Wu Clan still use the Dutian Shensha Great Array?

Zhunti of Mount Sumeru in the West smiled and said, "Senior brother, it seems we don't need to take action this time."

He smiled but remained silent.

In the Heavenly Palace of Nuwa, Nuwa stopped in her tracks, no longer looking at Tongtian, who had set up the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation to block her way, with murderous eyes.

Tongtian was also full of surprise, then looked at Xingtian and the ball of essence blood in the middle of Chiyou, as if he understood something.

He shook his head and murmured, "An interesting idea, but unfortunately, it's not the main focus."

Inside the Netherworld, Qin Tian, ​​Hou Tu, and the Lord of the Styx River watched the Dao Ancestor Hongjun with utmost vigilance.

Qin Tian had anticipated that Hongjun would choose to attack him during the great battle.

But no one expected that Hongjun would be so arrogant as to enter the underworld.

Isn't he afraid of being suppressed through tunnels?

Compared to the tension of Qin Tian, ​​Houtu, and Minghe, Hongjun appeared quite relaxed. Pointing at Dijiang, Zhujiuyin, and the others in the cloud mirror, he shook his head and sighed:

"The old Taoist priest is still too kind!"

"If only I had known earlier that you barbarians had this bloodline and possessed this ability."

"We should have captured you all the moment you were born, raised you up, and bled you dry."

Upon hearing this, Houtu became furious and pointed at Hongjun's nose, cursing him without any politeness: "You old ox-nose, what are you being so arrogant about here?"

"If you're so capable, then do it!"

Hongjun was furious. He had never been insulted like this before. He shouted angrily, "Houtu, don't think that I dare not kill you."

"Today, Qin Tian and Styx will surely die!"

"I'd like to see how you, alone, can uphold this Great Cycle of Reincarnation."

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