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Chapter 65 Heavenly Thunder

The next moment, endless chaotic energy and malevolent energy gradually gathered at the center of the formation, and the true forms of the twelve ancestral witches of the witch clan slowly merged into one. Endless chaotic energy and malevolent energy surged into it, and a loud roar was heard once again.

The shockwave silenced the vast void, and countless chaotic and malevolent energies surged forth, forcing Zhen Yuanzi and the others to retreat once more.

However, as the roar resounded, a body several million feet in size suddenly appeared within the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation, standing between heaven and earth, its entire body revealing bronze skin, exuding waves of chaotic Dao laws aura.

Its eyes are one gold and one silver. One eye is like the sun and stars, shining brightly, while the other eye is like the moon and stars, clear and calm. Both eyes contain countless laws of the Great Dao.

A flash of innate Yin-Yang divine light emanated from Zhen Yuanzi, stabilizing his body. He gazed towards Mount Buzhou and uttered in a deep voice, "This is the true form of Pangu!"

"Pangu's true form!" The Three Pure Ones were utterly shocked, their hearts filled with disbelief.

This Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation of the Witch Clan was actually able to condense the true form of Pangu. No wonder their primordial spirits trembled just now.

The other cultivators were also horrified. Although they did not know what power Pangu's true body possessed, the primordial world was created by the great god Pangu, and all things in the universe were derived from Pangu's body, which showed how powerful Pangu was.

Even if it were just Pangu's body, it would still possess boundless divine power.

Not to mention the fellow cultivators in Zixiao Palace, even Di Jun, Taiyi, Xihe and the demon saints and gods in the Zhou Tian Star Array were horrified and even felt a faint sense of fear.

"Heavenly Divine Thunder, fall!" Pangu's true form roared, condensing a massive purple divine thunderbolt with both hands, which fell towards the Zhou Tian Star Array.

"Zhou Tian Xing Chen, Evolution!" Upon seeing the divine lightning of creation descend, Di Jun, Tai Yi, and Xi He roared in unison, and together with the other demon saints, demon gods, and billions of demon army, they pushed the Zhou Tian Xing Chen formation to its limit. The innate spiritual treasures Luo Shu and He Tu and the innate supreme treasure Dong Huang Zhong shone with countless rays of light.

The projections of the 365 stars of the Zhou Tian constellation were manifested, and countless divine lights of the Zhou Tian stars spread out, attempting to block the divine lightning of the capital.

In an instant, a bolt of purple lightning struck the Zhou Tian Star Array. With a loud "boom," the purple lightning flashed and the stars dimmed.

The next moment, space shattered with a deafening roar, unleashing a torrent of earth, wind, water, and fire, sending countless fragments of space hurtling in all directions, spreading across billions of miles of void.

The Zhou Tian Star Array had vanished, leaving behind only a pitch-black chaotic land. Countless winds, waters, and fires raged, and a massive spatial storm arose, seemingly turning Buzhou Mountain into nothingness, and countless demon armies turned to ashes.

Even Di Jun, Tai Yi, and Xi He were all sent flying.

"Fellow Daoists, be careful! This is the divine lightning that the great god Pangu used to create the primordial world!" Zhen Yuanzi showed a hint of surprise. Immediately, a divine light flashed on his body, and the innate spiritual treasure Earth Book and the Southern Li Earth Flame Banner descended with rays of light, blocking the flying spatial fragments.

Upon witnessing the power of the Heavenly Thunder, the cultivators' expressions changed drastically once again, their hearts turning cold, and they retreated into the distance.

"How is this possible!" Staring at the distant Heavenly Thunder, the Shangqing Daoist wore an expression of disbelief, exclaiming in horror, "How could the Ancestral Witch of the Witch Clan possess the Heavenly Thunder?"

Yuqing Daoist was also incredulous, his face extremely pale, as was Taiqing Daoist.

Although the Three Pure Ones each have their own lineage of the Heavenly Thunder God.

However, the inheritance of the Three Pure Ones' Heavenly Thunder is incomplete. Over hundreds of millions of years, even with the Three Pure Ones' Taoist cultivation and supernatural powers, they could only deduce the Three Pure Ones' Immortal Thunder, which is far from being the true Heavenly Thunder.

But the chaotic true form condensed by the twelve ancestral witches of the witch clan before them was actually able to unleash the complete and flawless Heavenly Thunder.

The Three Pure Ones were shocked and found it hard to believe.

At this moment, Pangu's true form once again condensed a divine thunderbolt in his hand, which transformed into a huge purple lightning bolt, exuding the power to create heaven and earth, and fell towards Di Jun.

"Brother, be careful!" Seeing a bolt of purple lightning descending towards Di Jun, Taiyi roared angrily and placed the innate treasure, the Eastern Emperor Bell, in front of Di Jun. The bell rang out loudly throughout the prehistoric world, and countless chaotic auras were stabilized. Di Jun further protected himself with the Luoshu Hetu.

The next moment, with a huge thunderclap, the void around Di Jun twisted, and earth, water, wind and fire surged out, sweeping across tens of thousands of miles in the blink of an eye.

Donghuang Zhong and Luoshu Hetu were both struck by the Dutian Divine Lightning and sent flying out of Buzhou Mountain. Di Jun was even knocked unconscious, his Dharma form scattered, his internal organs shattered, his primordial spirit dimmed, and golden blood gushed from his mouth. He almost perished under the Dutian Divine Lightning.

Above the void, Zhen Yuanzi was shocked to see Di Jun's miserable state.

The Heavenly Thunder unleashed by Pangu's true form possessed such power that even the innate treasure, the Eastern Emperor Bell, could not withstand it.

This Heavenly Thunder is one of the three great divine thunders of the primordial world. Its power surpasses that of the Purple Heaven Divine Thunder of Dao Ancestor Hongjun and is second only to the legendary Chaos Divine Thunder. It can be said to be immeasurably powerful.

"Haha, the demon race brats are nothing special. Brothers, continue to wield the Heavenly Thunder and kill Di Jun and the others here." The Ancestral Witch Zhu Rong couldn't help but laugh loudly, feeling extremely happy.

"This time, we must kill Di Jun and Tai Yi in one fell swoop, scattering their souls and destroying their true spirits, thus demonstrating the divine might of our Wu clan!" The other ancestral witches laughed heartily, once again gathering the Heavenly Thunder, intending to kill Di Jun and Tai Yi and completely annihilate the demon race's Heavenly Court.

When Taiyi saw that Pangu's true form had once again condensed the Heavenly Thunder, he was greatly alarmed. He immediately summoned back the Eastern Emperor Bell and roared at the group of demon saints and demon gods, "Re-form the Zhou Tian Star Array to protect His Majesty."

Before he could finish speaking, Taiyi summoned the Eastern Emperor Bell once again.

At this moment, Xihe and the group of demon saints and demon gods reacted. Ignoring their injuries, they once again formed the Zhou Tian Star Array, using the divine light of the Zhou Tian Stars to protect Di Jun.

"The true form of Pangu and the Divine Thunder of the Heavens possess such divine power that even the Great Array of the Celestial Stars cannot withstand a single blow. I fear that in the future, the Wu Clan will be the most revered in the prehistoric world, ruling over the prehistoric world." Dongwanggong looked at the true form of Pangu and the Divine Thunder of the Heavens in the distance and couldn't help but sigh.

"After this battle, Di Jun and Tai Yi perished, the Demon Clan's Heavenly Court ceased to exist, and even our lineage of cultivators suffered countless casualties," one of the cultivators from Zixiao Palace lamented.

In this great war between the Lich and Demon races, many cultivators were recruited by Di Jun and Tai Yi to join the Demon Heavenly Court, where countless others also died or were injured.

For a moment, the cultivators were filled with sighs and a hint of worry arose in their hearts.

If the Wu tribe were to take control of the primordial world, and were to clash with the cultivators in the future, how would they possibly withstand the true form of Pangu and the Heavenly Thunder?

Zhen Yuanzi ignored this, focusing his attention on Pangu's true form and verifying it against his own indestructible chaotic body.

The Three Pure Ones gazed at Pangu's true form and fell into deep thought, secretly deducing the mysteries of the Heavenly Thunder in order to complete their own inheritance of the Heavenly Thunder.

However, Di Jun is now seriously injured and unconscious, unable to control the innate spiritual treasures Luo Shu and He Tu. Tai Yi and Xi He are also seriously injured, and the rest of the demon saints, demon gods and billions of demons have suffered heavy casualties.

Even if the Zhou Tian Star Array is re-established, its power is far less than before, so how can it withstand the Heavenly Thunder again?

Pangu's true form and the Thunder God of the Heavens are incredibly powerful. In the primordial world today, the only one who can withstand them is probably Hongjun Daozu in the Zixiao Palace above the Thirty-Three Outer Heavens.

Of course, the true form of Pangu, which was condensed by the twelve ancestral witches of the Wu clan using the Twelve Capital Gods and Demons Formation, could not endlessly unleash the Capital God Thunder. Over time, the true form of Pangu would dissipate.

However, as long as the Zhou Tian Star Array is broken, even without Pangu's true body and the Du Tian Divine Thunder, the twelve Ancestral Witches of the Witch Clan are still powerful enough to wipe out the Demon Clan's Heavenly Court.

At this moment, Pangu's true form once again unleashed a massive purple lightning bolt, overflowing with chaotic energy and accompanied by deafening thunder, as it descended upon the Zhou Tian Star Array.

"Zhou Tian Xing Chen, evolve!" Taiyi roared as he saw the Heavenly Thunder about to strike, and once again displayed 365 projections of Zhou Tian Xing Chen, with countless divine lights of Zhou Tian Xing Chen emanating from them.

"Even if we demons perish here today, you witches will not have an easy time either!" The billions of demons roared in unison, their fierce killing intent soaring into the sky and shaking the void, sending a chill down the spines of all living beings in the primordial world.

Many severely injured demon saints and demon gods within the Zhou Tian Star Formation resolutely charged into the Wu Clan army and self-destructed, dragging the surrounding Wu Clan members along with them into oblivion.

Even if it means my soul is scattered to the winds today, I will drag the witch clan down with me.

Even Zhen Yuanzi couldn't help but be moved by this scene.

"You demon brat, you're courting death!" The group of ancestral witches roared in unison, unleashing the Heavenly Thunder and sending it crashing down on Di Jun and Tai Yi within the Zhou Tian Star Array.

At this moment, a bolt of lightning suddenly fell from the Thirty-Three Outer Heavens, scattering the Heavenly Thunder and then striking the true body of Pangu. With a loud boom, the true body of Pangu disappeared, and the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation collapsed.

The twelve ancestral witches of the witch clan withdrew their true forms, their faces pale, glaring angrily at the Thirty-Three Outer Heavens, their hearts burning with rage.

"Purple Heaven Divine Thunder!" Zhen Yuanzi was startled, recognizing the Purple Heaven Divine Thunder.

However, before Zhen Yuanzi could think further, a Taoist appeared out of thin air above Mount Buzhou. He was wearing a blue Taoist robe, and his aura was restrained, just like an ordinary old man. There was not a trace of aura fluctuation on his body.

The Taoist priest glanced at the Lich and Demon races expressionlessly, seemed to frown slightly, and then waved his hand, unleashing a burst of light. The corpses of the Lich and Demon races, along with countless blood-red malevolent energies, vanished simultaneously, and the shattered immortal mountain returned to its original state.

"Disciple greets Master, wishing Master a long and healthy life!" Zhen Yuanzi and the other cultivators from Zixiao Palace bowed to the Daoist in unison.

Upon seeing this, countless cultivators and members of the witch and demon races around them were all shocked. Great supernatural beings such as Zhen Yuanzi, the Three Pure Ones, Dong Wanggong, and Taiyi bowed to the Taoist and addressed him as "Teacher!"

Could it be the legendary Hongjun Daozu in the Zixiao Palace above the Thirty-Three Outer Heavens?

Upon seeing this, Taiyi, Xihe, and the other demon saints, demon gods, and the demon army couldn't help but show a look of joy, while the witch clan was furious and unwilling.

"You have recklessly started a fight, causing immense suffering to countless living beings in the primordial world, shattering countless sacred mountains and blessed lands, and creating boundless karmic consequences. From now on, you must restrain your clansmen and refrain from causing further conflict," said Hongjun Daozu expressionlessly.

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Upon hearing Hongjun Daozu's words, Taiyi and the other demons breathed a sigh of relief.

Now, Di Jun is seriously injured and unconscious, and the Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation of the Wu Clan is incredibly powerful. Even if Hongjun Daozu doesn't say anything, Taiyi will restrain the demon race and order them not to fight with the Wu Clan again.

The Wu tribe, however, were all filled with rage. Zhu Rong even questioned Hongjun Daozu, saying, "Hongjun Daozu, your blatant favoritism towards the demon race is unacceptable to us Wu tribe members!"

"This conflict arose because of the demon race, not because of our witch race. How can we deal with it so easily?"

"That's well said." Dijiang stepped forward and said to Hongjun Daozu, "If Dijun and Taiyi hadn't swallowed up all the races of the prehistoric world, recruited a large number of cultivators, and killed our Wu tribe members without cause, how could the prehistoric world have suffered such a devastating fate!"

Upon hearing this, Hongjun Daozu glanced expressionlessly at the Wu and Yao clans, causing Taiyi, Dijiang, and the others to feel a chill run down their spines. It was as if his entire body had been seen through, leaving them with nothing to hide. They couldn't help but tremble with fear at Hongjun Daozu's cultivation and supernatural powers.

Seeing that there were many cultivators among the demon army, Hongjun Daozu said expressionlessly to Dijun, Taiyi, Xihe and other demons: "Since that is the case, from now on the demons will manage the Heavenly Court and the witches will manage the primordial land. There shall be no more fighting within ten thousand years."

The demon race rules the heavens, and the witch race rules the earth. This seems fair, but it is actually a punishment for the demon race.

Although the Heavenly Court has thirty-six heavens and a vast area, it is enough for the demon race to recuperate and thrive.

However, the primordial land possesses countless spiritual materials and roots, as well as hundreds of millions of living beings. It is the foundation of all races in the primordial world and cannot be lost.

Unfortunately, in this battle between the Wu and Yao races, the Yao race not only lost, but if it weren't for the intervention of the Dao Ancestor Hongjun, Dijun and Taiyi would probably have perished long ago.

At this moment, how could Taiyi and Xihe dare to refuse?

"Disciples will respectfully obey Master's decree!" Taiyi and Xihe bowed to Hongjun Daozu.

Despite this, the ancestral witches of the witch clan were still somewhat unwilling.

At this moment, Dao Ancestor Hongjun spoke again, saying, "You cultivators do not cultivate diligently, but instead disregard the lives of the primordial beings and participate in the conflict between the Wu and Yao races. You must restrain yourselves!"

Zhen Yuanzi and the Three Pure Ones exchanged glances, but still bowed and said, "Disciple will humbly follow Master's teachings!"

To Zhen Yuanzi, the Three Pure Ones, and the others' surprise, Hongjun Daozu glanced at the Eastern King Duke and the Western Queen Mother and said, "The Eastern King Duke is formed from the innate pure Yang Qi and should be the head of the male immortals. The Western Queen Mother is formed from the innate pure Yin Qi and should be the head of the female immortals. From this day forward, you two must restrain all cultivators and prevent them from engaging in any more killing."

"Disciples will respectfully obey the Master's decree!" The Eastern King Duke and the Western Queen Mother bowed in unison.

The group of cultivators were all stunned, their gazes toward the Eastern King Duke and the Western Queen Mother were very complicated.

There was a mixture of envy and surprise.

Taiyi, Xihe, and the other demon saints and gods standing to the side immediately changed their expressions, glaring angrily at Dijiang, Zhurong, and other ancestral witches, a faint sense of worry rising in their hearts.

If the Eastern King Duke and the Western Queen Mother are allowed to control the male and female immortals of the primordial world, where will the Heavenly Court of the demon race be placed!

At this moment, Taiyi and Xihe dared not utter a word of rebuttal, but could only secretly harbor a murderous intent towards the Eastern King Duke and the Western Queen Mother.

However, the ancestral witches of the witch clan revealed a smile, and even seemed to be secretly gloating.

In the future, Di Jun and Tai Yi will not only fail to recruit cultivators, but will likely also cause conflicts with cultivators such as the Eastern King Duke and the Western Queen Mother.

Ignoring the reactions of the Wu and Yao clans and the other cultivators, Hongjun Daozu disappeared without a trace.

After Hongjun Daozu left, Dijiang and the other Ancestral Witches looked at Taiyi and Xihe and said coldly, "You demon races should not be complacent. After ten thousand years, I will definitely attack the Heavenly Court and make you pay for your blood debts."

After saying this, Dijiang turned around and cupped his hands to the Eastern King Duke and the Western Queen Mother, saying, "You two True Immortals, if you have time in the future, you can visit the Ancestral Witch Palace. We can then discuss this further."

"Thank you for the invitation, Ancestral Witch Dijiang. I will certainly visit the Ancestral Witch's Temple in the future." Upon hearing Dijiang's words, Dongwanggong returned the greeting with a bow.

The Queen Mother of the West seemed not to hear, clearly not wanting to have any dealings with the Wu tribe.

The conversation between Dijiang and Dongwanggong caused Taiyi's expression to darken. He gave Dongwanggong and Dijiang a deep look and said, "Let's go!"

Taiyi and Xihe helped Dijun up and led a group of demon saints, demon gods, and the demon army back to the Heavenly Court.

Dijiang smiled and bid farewell to the Eastern King, then led his army of Wu tribes away from Buzhou Mountain.

Such an ending left everyone deeply moved.

The great war between the Wu and Yao tribes ultimately led to the Eastern King Duke and the Western Queen Mother ruling over the male and female immortals of the primordial world.

It can be described as a stroke of luck.

Fortunately, no matter what, the primordial world will finally be able to calm down for the next ten thousand years.

In an instant, many fellow cultivators in Zixiao Palace stepped forward to congratulate the Eastern King Duke and the Western Queen Mother.

But Zhen Yuanzi showed no sign of congratulations; instead, he sighed.

Originally, the great calamity of the Lich and Demon races had nothing to do with the cultivators in the Purple Cloud Palace.

But now, the Dao Ancestor Hongjun has ordered the Eastern King Duke and the Western Queen Mother to take charge of the male and female immortals in the primordial world and to restrain the lineage of cultivators.

How could the demons Di Jun and Tai Yi let this go so easily?

If the Eastern King Duke and the Western Queen Mother only nominally govern male and female immortals, that would be fine. But if they were to truly restrain the male and female immortals of the primordial world, it would inevitably lead to calamity.

(End of this chapter)