Chef God of the Wuxia and Fantasy World

At this time, the Lich and Demon races had gathered all their forces and converged at Zhou Mountain, preparing for a decisive battle.

Ling Chi sighed softly and gave the order to the bean soldiers traversing the primordial wilderness—take away all the spiritual materials in the vicinity.

In any case, the outcome of the Lich War will be mutual destruction, and Zhou Mountain will be knocked down and become Buzhou Mountain. Without the support of Buzhou Mountain, the sky will tilt to the northwest and the earth will sink to the southeast. Countless celestial rivers and weak waters will fall from the sky, drowning countless creatures in the prehistoric world. At that time, many 'common' spiritual materials will be drowned and cease to exist.

Rather than that, it would be better for him to take them away early, let them take root on the farm, and grow and be harvested generation after generation.

Just as the soldiers received their orders to plunder spiritual materials, the two sides, one standing atop the Zhou Mountain in the Heavenly Court and the other at the foot of the Zhou Mountain on the earth, were filled with a chilling atmosphere.

The Lich and Demon races raised their heads to the sky and stomped their feet on the ground, their shouts shaking the heavens and the earth. A chilling aura of killing intent quickly swept across the entire prehistoric world, and countless living beings trembled in fear amidst this murderous atmosphere, lest they be affected.

In the Heavenly Court, in the Lingxiao Palace, Emperor Jun looked down upon the primordial land, watching the countless Wu tribesmen roaring to the sky. A cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he said in a cold voice, "Everyone, the future of the demon race depends on this battle. I hope you will all do your utmost. When the nest is overturned, no egg remains intact. For the future of the demon race, let us fight with all our might! Kill! Kill! Kill!"

With a deafening shout of "Kill!" from Di Jun, the entire demon race, led by Di Jun, Taiyi, Fuxi, Kunpeng, and others, sprang into action. This great battle would sweep across the primordial world, and even the Heavenly Court would likely not be spared. This would not be just a battle between the Wu and Yao warriors, but a battle involving all members of both races.

In the Pangu Palace, the ancestral witches stood before the hall, all gazing up at the sky. There, in the heavens, appeared a massive army of demons, like dark clouds, sweeping across the primordial land with a demonic wind. Dijiang and the other ancestral witches stared at the demon army, their expressions grave. This battle concerned the future of the witch clan; the pressure they bore was unimaginable. No one could afford to lose this battle.

Looking at the endless demon army in the sky, Dijiang said in a deep voice, "The demon army has moved, and we should fight back! Xingtian, I hope you can live up to Houtu's expectations and not betray the name of the Ancestral Witch! In this battle, we must completely defeat the demons and let the whole prehistoric world know that our Witch Clan lives up to the bloodline of our Father God and fights against heaven, earth and all living beings."

Xing Tian, ​​full of fighting spirit and standing tall, declared: "Brother, rest assured, Xing Tian will live up to the trust placed in him by the Wu Clan!"

All the ancestral witches nodded in satisfaction. This Xing Tian was a fine son of their witch clan!

"kill!"

Dijiang's fighting spirit soared to the sky, and his shouts resounded throughout the entire prehistoric land, reaching the ears of all the Wu tribe's warriors. In an instant, the entire Wu tribe shouted in unison, their intense fighting spirit soaring to the sky as if to disperse the dark clouds covering the heavens. Such momentum truly shocked all the creatures of the prehistoric land. Even the dragons, phoenixes, qilins, or demons of the past had never possessed such power.

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In the primordial world, most of the land was a scene of carnage. The decisive battle between the Wu and Yao races was related to the future of both races, so both races naturally fought with all their might. Even the Yao races that originally lived on the primordial land participated. The saying "many ants can kill an elephant" was best proved in this earth-shattering battle.

The decisive battle between the Lich and Demon races was a massive melee. Unless one's cultivation reached the Quasi-Saint realm, even a Great Luo Golden Immortal could not guarantee their survival in such a great battle. Even if they were facing enemies with lower cultivation levels, they could still perish due to being surrounded, injured, having their mana severely depleted, or being ambushed.

It can be said that every moment of the Lich Wars resulted in the deaths of millions of beings in the primordial world. Bloodlust permeated the heavens and earth, and countless corpses piled up on the ground, truly making it a river of blood.

Of course, there were beneficiaries as well. The blood river's malevolent energy eventually converged into the boundless sea of ​​blood, and the lich corpses became nourishment for the primordial world.

From the very beginning of the battle, neither side held back, and both attacked with their strongest methods. The demons, including Di Jun, Chang Xi, and Fu Xi, set up the Zhou Tian Star Array, summoning the stars of the heavens to echo each other, making it even more powerful than before. The witches did not hesitate either, and they set up the Twelve Capital Gods and Demons Array, with their murderous aura soaring into the sky.

Logically speaking, powerful formations like the Zhou Tian Star Array and the Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods and Demons Array could be used as a last resort. However, it is actually most reasonable to use them directly from the beginning. Putting aside the consumption of magical power, if there are fewer people setting up the formation or the formation is incomplete, it will be useless.

Since a battle is inevitable, they will naturally unleash their ultimate moves right from the start. Everyone is at their peak, and the formations can unleash their strongest power. The appearance of two of the three great formations of the Primordial Era has undoubtedly pushed this decisive battle to its climax. Once either side shows signs of weakness, defeat is certain.

Di Jun presides over the Sun Star position, Chang Xi presides over the Moon Star position, Tai Yi presides over the Zi Wei Star position, and Fu Xi, Kun Peng, and others each preside over a Zhou Tian main star position. The entire formation is controlled by Di Jun, which can unleash the maximum power of the formation.

As the celestial constellations stirred, countless stars fell to earth, crashing down upon the Wu Clan army. These fallen stars were formed from the purest celestial power, appearing beautiful yet harboring boundless killing intent. When this infinite starlight entered the Wu Clan's ranks, displaying its fleeting brilliance, countless Wu Clan members perished.

Upon seeing this, the twelve Ancestral Witches' expressions turned extremely ugly. They could naturally see that the Zhou Tian Xing Dou Grand Array of the Demon Clan was much more powerful than the last time. Not only had Di Jun's three corpses been added, but Chang Xi, the Lord of the Taiyin Star, had also returned to his position. With the sun and moon shining brightly and the stars glittering, the array's power was naturally greater than before.

Even with the amplification of the evil energy of the Twelve Capitals Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation, the Wu Clan army could not withstand the rampage of the Zhou Tian Star Array. Upon seeing this, the Twelve Ancestral Witches did not hesitate at all and directly activated the final transformation of the Twelve Capitals Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation. Countless evil energies converged, and the bodies of the Twelve Ancestral Witches merged, and the true body of Pangu, which once shocked the prehistoric world, reappeared between heaven and earth.

However, compared to the increased power of the Zhou Tian Xing Dou Grand Formation, the power displayed by the Pangu True Body did not seem to have increased much. Moreover, the Pangu True Body seemed to show signs of instability, with some cracks appearing on it, as if it was about to disintegrate. Such a situation was not surprising.

Although Xing Tian was successfully created using three drops of ancestral witch essence blood from Hou Tu, his cultivation level was far inferior to Hou Tu's, and his bloodline fusion was also incomparable to Hou Tu's. Although Xing Tian filled the gap of the twelve ancestral witches, the Twelve Capital Gods and Demons Formation was a formation of great importance, and even a slight error could lead to a huge mistake.

Within Pangu's true form, the ancestral witches, including Dijiang, naturally noticed this situation, but they had no solution. Xingtian then spoke up, saying, "Lord Dijiang, let me burn the bloodline of the Father God to make up for the shortcomings of Pangu's true form! Otherwise, I'm afraid Pangu's true form will completely collapse before we can unleash our strongest attack."

Upon hearing Xing Tian's words, Di Jiang and the other Ancestral Witches fell silent. The burning of bloodlines that Xing Tian spoke of was indeed the only way at present, but in that case, Xing Tian would also perish completely after a brief period of strength. It could be said that the moment Pangu's true body disintegrated would be the moment Xing Tian died, but for the sake of the Witch Clan, this was the only option.

Now, everything is for the victory of the Wu Clan. Xing Tian had already made up his mind. As soon as he finished speaking, the part of Xing Tian's bloodline in the Pangu True Body began to burn wildly, showing its final glory. The aura of the Pangu True Body also began to rise continuously as Xing Tian's bloodline burned, and the cracks on the surface of the body gradually disappeared.

Axe, come!

Pangu's true form murmured, and countless malevolent energies gathered, forming the Pangu Axe for him.

Taiyi's Chaos Bell, Laozi's Taiji Diagram, and Yuanshi Tianzun's Pangu Banner all showed unusual movements, but were quickly suppressed by their respective entities. As Pangu's true form continued to increase its power, the phantom of Pangu's Axe gradually appeared.

At this moment, the power of Pangu's true form has surpassed that of the last time. The burning of Xing Tian's bloodline has obviously made up for Hou Tu's deficiency. He used his last moment of youth to exchange for the strongest blow of Pangu's true form. If he could severely injure the demon race in one fell swoop, or kill the demon race's elites or even high-ranking members, then Xing Tian's sacrifice would be extremely worthwhile for the entire Wu clan.

As the power of Pangu's true form continued to rise, the strongest attack it accumulated became increasingly astonishing. Just facing such an attack was already incredibly oppressive. This time, Pangu's true form's attack became even more terrifying, after all, it was obtained at the cost of the fall of an Ancestral Witch. This would also be Pangu's true form's last attack in this world.

Within the Zhou Tian Star Array, when Fuxi saw the power displayed by Pangu's true form, his expression changed drastically. He immediately said, "Your Majesty, these twelve Ancestral Witches are fighting desperately. They seem to have used the method of burning their bloodlines to make up for the defects of Pangu's true form. At this moment, Pangu's true form is even more powerful than before. We must not allow him to reach his peak."

Di Jun gazed at the ever-increasing power of Pangu's true form and said, "It seems that the Twelve Ancestral Witches are indeed fighting with their lives. In order to stabilize Pangu's true form, Xing Tian seems to have burned his bloodline, and the price was his death. However, the strongest attack he received in return is indeed terrifying. We should also do our best."

With Emperor Jun's command, the Zhou Tian Star Array immediately began to operate rapidly, and the array's power continued to increase. Moreover, as the array operated, it began to connect with the Zhou Tian stars in the ancient starry sky. The main and secondary stars of the Zhou Tian Star Array responded to the array, casting their primordial power to strengthen it.

At this moment, it was as if the ancient starry sky had descended upon the primordial world. All the elite demons in the Zhou Tian Star Array had vanished without a trace. As far as the eye could see, there were only stars. The power of the Zhou Tian Star Array seemed to have been brought to its limit. The power of the Zhou Tian stars spread throughout the heavens and continuously gathered on the Zhou Tian stars, making the array's power even greater.

When the Zhou Tian Star Array displayed such power, it shocked not only the Wu Clan, but also the powerful beings and saints of the Primordial Era who had been observing from the sidelines. They already knew the power and mystery of the Zhou Tian Star Array, but now that the Zhou Tian Star Array could actually connect with the origin of the Zhou Tian stars in the ancient starry sky, didn't that mean that the Zhou Tian stars in the ancient starry sky had been controlled by Di Jun?

If it were merely a matter of the formations echoing each other, the Sages would be better off doing so. After all, the Zhou Tian Star Formation was originally derived from the Zhou Tian Stars, so it's normal for it to echo the Zhou Tian Stars from afar. However, this time the Zhou Tian Star Formation has absorbed some of the original power of the Zhou Tian Stars, which is abnormal. If one cannot control the Zhou Tian Stars, it is impossible to do this.

The Zhou Tian Star Formation at its peak versus the strongest attack from Pangu's true form!

A meteor shower!

The creation of heaven and earth!

The same scene unfolded once again: the Zhou Tian Star Array and the true form of Pangu clashed once more. This time, however, the two arrays were even more powerful than before, like billions of stars falling to earth. A single axe cleaved through the starry sky, leaving behind a final, epic swan song, and creating a fleeting moment of glory. Such a beautiful sight is rarely seen in the world!

boom!

A deafening roar echoed throughout the primordial world. Perhaps it was a single sound, or perhaps countless, but the sound was earth-shattering, causing the entire primordial world to tremble. Witnessing this attack, countless primordial creatures couldn't help but shudder. Mountains collapsed and the earth cracked, rivers and seas churned, and the enormous impact caused the deaths of countless beings.

Chapter Thirty-Four: The Ownership of the Chaos Bell

Pangu's true form collapsed in an instant, and Dijiang and the other ancestral witches appeared in the witch clan's camp with pale faces. However, there were only eleven ancestral witches. Xingtian, the newly born ancestral witch, completely disappeared into the world the moment Pangu's true form disintegrated. A trace of sadness appeared on the faces of Dijiang and the other eleven ancestral witches.

However, such emotions did not affect them for long, because the battle was still ongoing. Although their faces appeared somewhat pale, in reality, most of the backlash from the formation was absorbed by the Dutian Divine Demon Banner. At this moment, the Dutian Divine Demon Banner was already covered with cracks, as if it would shatter and completely dissipate into the world with the slightest touch.

In contrast, the situation on the demon race's side was clearly much worse. While the demon race's high-ranking members, such as Di Jun, Xi He, Tai Yi, and Fu Xi, were unharmed, the demon race elites who participated in setting up the formation were in a different situation. The strongest attack from Pangu's true form was simply too terrifying, clearly beyond the capacity of Golden Immortals and Taiyi Golden Immortals to withstand.

With a single strike, nearly half of the elite demon race members who set up the Zhou Tian Xing Dou Grand Array perished. Such a loss was far too great for the demon race. These dead demons were all elites selected from within the demon race. The loss of so many at once had already damaged the demon race's vitality.

The Zhou Tian Star Banner also disappeared completely with the final strike of the formation. As the Zhou Tian Star Formation dissipated, Di Jun, Tai Yi, Xi He, Fu Xi and others appeared one after another. Their expressions were better than those of the eleven Ancestral Witches. They had just consumed a lot of magic power, but they were not injured and their combat strength was not greatly affected.

Di Jun stared at the Wu Clan camp and said in a deep voice, "Everyone, now that Xing Tian has fallen and the eleven Ancestral Witches have been devoured by the formation, this is the best time for us to press our advantage. We must not give the Wu Clan any chance to breathe. We must kill the remaining eleven Ancestral Witches. Once the Ancestral Witches are destroyed, the Wu Clan will surely be defeated, and victory will belong to our Demon Clan."

Taiyi held the Eastern Emperor Bell in his hand, full of fighting spirit, and said, "It can finally begin. I can't wait any longer."

As soon as he finished speaking, Taiyi was the first to rush out, heading straight for Dijiang, the spatial ancestor witch who was the leader of all the ancestral witches. Among these ancestral witches, Dijiang controlled the laws of space and was extremely fast, so he was naturally the most difficult to deal with. Taiyi, who was holding the Eastern Emperor Bell, was naturally the best choice to deal with Dijiang. If you want to destroy the ancestral witches, you must first cut off their heads.

As Taiyi attacked, Dijiang's eyes narrowed, and he exchanged a glance with Zhujiuyin beside him. The two witches then attacked Taiyi together.

Taiyi is not only a super master who has severed two corpses, but also wields the Chaos Bell, one of the three great innate treasures. He is almost invincible below the level of a saint. Even if Dijiang and Zhujiuyin joined forces, they would not dare to say that they could defeat him.

As Taiyi's battle against Dijiang and Zhujiuyin began, a new chaotic war was fully launched. Dijun's benevolent corpse faced Jumang, the ancestral witch of wood, while his malevolent corpse faced Tianwu, the ancestral witch of wind. Xihe faced Rushou, the ancestral witch of metal, and Fuxi faced Qiangliang, the ancestral witch of thunder. Meanwhile, Dijun and Changxi joined forces to fight against Zhurong, the ancestral witch of fire, and Gonggong, the ancestral witch of water.

Other powerful demons also clashed with the Ancestral Witch of Lightning, Xizi; the Ancestral Witch of Rain, Xuanming; and the Ancestral Witch of Weather, Shebishi. Meanwhile, the demon saints of the demon race were also fighting against the great witches of the Ancestral Witches. In an instant, the battlefield became extremely chaotic.

As time went by, the war between the Lich and the Demon races had become increasingly fierce. This time, both races had exhausted all their resources. The Lich race relied on individual strength, while the Demon race had the advantage in numbers. They knew how to use magical artifacts and set up formations to join forces and annihilate the Lich race. The casualties of both races continued to increase.

This battle has lasted for ten thousand years. Looking across the prehistoric world, it is a scene of utter devastation, with corpses strewn everywhere. The vitality of the Wu and Yao races was rapidly depleted in this battle. This is the outcome that Heavenly Dao Hongjun, the Three Pure Ones, and the Two Sages of the West most hoped to see. Only when the Wu and Yao races withdraw from the prehistoric stage can the human race have room to develop, and their doctrines can be promoted among the human race to compete for the fortune of a great religion.

Ultimately, all the struggles in the primordial world were for the sake of destiny, and even saints were no exception. Although they were immortal, they still needed to cultivate after becoming saints. In order to better comprehend the Dao of Heaven, destiny was indispensable, which led to the later Investiture of the Gods and Journey to the West, among other stories.

However, the current state of the war between the Lich and the Demon races made the Sages frown slightly. Although both the Lich and the Demon races had suffered heavy casualties, the Demon race had gained the upper hand overall. If the Lich race did not have any backup plans, and the remaining eleven Ancestral Witches were to be injured or killed, the balance of power between the Lich and the Demon race would completely tip in favor of the Demon race.

On the battlefield of Buzhou Mountain, the main forces of the Wu and Yao races were engaged in fierce fighting. The land was a scorched wasteland, and many mountains had long since become ruins. The destruction caused by this battle to the prehistoric world was unprecedented. A huge amount of karma from heaven and earth fell on the Wu and Yao races, but at this moment they had no heart for this.

Even when Taiyi was fighting two against one, against Dijiang and Zhujiuyin, the strongest of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, he still managed to suppress them. This was all thanks to the power of the Chaos Bell. At this moment, the Ancestral Witch bodies of Dijiang and Zhujiuyin had suffered many wounds, all inflicted by the Chaos Bell.

Dijiang used a spatial teleportation technique to directly avoid Taiyi's Solar True Fire. Feeling the injuries on his body, he frowned slightly. Even with the combined efforts of him and Zhujiuyin, they were unable to suppress Taiyi and were instead injured by him. If this continued, the situation would probably be dire. However, at this moment, Dijiang spoke up and said, "Taiyi, something has happened at your base!"

Upon hearing Dijiang's words, Taiyi swept his divine sense across the Heavenly Court, but his expression remained unchanged. Instead, he sneered, "Dijiang, don't waste your energy. You think you can distract me? That's impossible. Even if your scheme breaks through the Heavenly Court, so what? As long as we destroy your eleven Ancestral Witches, we will have won. Besides, how do you know that my demon race hasn't made any backup plans in the Heavenly Court?"

In the Heavenly Court, a large army of the Witch Clan suddenly stormed into the South Heavenly Gate, directly entering the Thirty-Three Heavens of the Heavenly Court and spreading the flames of war directly into the Heavenly Court. The great witches Xiang Liu, Ping Yi, and others led tens of millions of Witch Clan soldiers directly into the Heavenly Court. The Heavenly Court is the foundation of the Demon Clan. If their foundation can be destroyed, it can shake the morale of the Demon Clan army and perhaps reverse the decline of the Witch Clan.

What alarmed Xiangliu, Pingyi, and the other members of the Wu clan was that they had thought there were only some weak demons left in the Heavenly Court, but they did not expect that they would be greeted by a large army of demons led by several quasi-saints. These quasi-saints were the good and evil corpses of Taiyi, Fuxi, Xihe, and others, and their combat power was completely able to overwhelm the Wu clan army that had attacked the Heavenly Court.

This was undoubtedly a well-prepared trap. The surprise attack by Xiang Liu, Ping Yi, and other members of the Wu Clan army was like walking into the trap of the demon race. With such a disparity in strength, these millions of Wu soldiers were doomed. Even so, Xiang Liu, Ping Yi, and the other millions of Wu Clan members were not afraid at all and launched an attack on the demon race army without hesitation. Even if they died, they would weaken the demon race's fighting power for the Wu Clan.

When Dijiang saw the situation in the Heavenly Court, his expression changed drastically. He had originally planned this backup plan to take advantage of the situation to severely damage the demon race and disrupt their morale. However, he did not expect to fall into the demon race's ambush. The three corpses of Taiyi, Xihe, Fuxi and others were all left in the Heavenly Court. It was clear that the great witches Xiangliu and a few others were no match for them.

What worries Dijiang even more is that once the battle in the Heavenly Court ends, the demon army will invade the prehistoric world. This will undoubtedly be a boost to the demon race, but it will be a huge blow to the witch race. At that time, the demon race's morale will rise to a new level, and the witch race's defeat will be a foregone conclusion.

Taiyi looked at Dijiang's expression, sneered, and said, "Dijiang, you don't need to waste your energy. The outcome of this battle was decided long ago before it even began. It's time to settle the hatred between our two races!"

Taiyi raised his hand, and a yellow gourd hanging from his waist flew directly into his hand. This yellow gourd was the high-level innate spiritual treasure he obtained in Zhou Mountain back then. However, in this world, Dijun did not refine it into the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife. Instead, he consumed a large amount of innate spiritual materials to refine it into a Heaven-Devouring Gourd that could devour everything. Its power was probably the strongest among all gourds.

A set of banners flew out of the Devouring Heaven Gourd's mouth and set up an array in the air. The Devouring Heaven Gourd also flew into it, forming the Devouring Heaven and Spirit Devouring Array. All the spiritual energy, blood energy, and evil energy within the array began to be frantically devoured by the Devouring Heaven Gourd. Even Dijiang and Zhujiuyin were not exempt.

Upon seeing this, Dijiang and Zhujiuyin's expressions immediately became extremely solemn. The power of this formation was truly formidable. Even though they were the strongest among the Twelve Ancestral Witches, they were now uncertain about their own abilities.

Taiyi ignored Dijiang and Zhujiuyin's thoughts. He shook the Chaos Bell in his hand, and the space between them froze. At this moment, Taiyi charged towards Dijiang and Zhujiuyin. The longer they stayed in this formation, the more severely Dijiang and Zhujiuyin's power would be lost. Coupled with the damage from the Chaos Bell, Dijiang and Zhujiuyin would definitely be the first Ancestral Witches to fall.

Dijiang and Zhujiuyin attacked together, combining the two heaven-defying laws of space and time with the power of their Ancestral Witch True Body, and bombarded Taiyi's Chaos Bell. However, as the only treasure among the three innate treasures that combines offense and defense, the Chaos Bell was not afraid of Dijiang and Zhujiuyin's two heaven-defying laws at all. Moreover, Dijiang and Zhujiuyin's two laws were only based on instinct and could not unleash the full power of the laws.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches are like sitting on a mountain of treasures but unable to enter. Each of them is born with the seeds of laws, and their starting point is higher than any innate demon god. However, because they do not have a primordial spirit, they cannot comprehend them and can only use them by instinct. In particular, the two heaven-defying laws of time and space are completely hidden gems.

With the sound of a bell, Dijiang and Zhujiuyin were instantly locked in place, and then the True Fire of the Sun burned towards them.

"Damn it!" Dijiang and Zhujiuyin shook their entire bodies with the power of the laws and finally broke free from the shackles of the Chaos Bell. However, Taiyi was not disappointed, because the True Fire of the Sun had already caused them real damage. This was the advantage that they had accumulated in preparation for the final victory.

Dijiang and Zhujiuyin's blood flowed from their wounds and was completely devoured by the Devouring Heaven and Spirit-Devouring Array. It can be said that the more wounded they were, the more severely their combat power would decline. Dijiang and Zhujiuyin understood this principle deeply. The Chaos Bell was extremely effective against them. If this continued, they would either die under Taiyiren's Chaos Bell or be completely devoured by the Devouring Heaven and Spirit-Devouring Array.

Upon seeing this, a resolute look flashed across Zhu Jiuyin's face. He moved with incredible speed, rushing directly towards the core of the Devouring Heaven and Spirit Formation. His aura expanded continuously, and the laws of time seemed to be pushed to their limit. Seeing this, Di Jiang's expression changed drastically, and he cried out in alarm, "No, Second Brother, stop!"

Taiyi's expression also changed. He did not expect Zhujiuyin to be so resolute, actually intending to severely injure the Devouring Gourd by self-destruction and break the Devouring Spirit Array. By the time he reacted, it was too late to stop him. With the acceleration of time, Zhujiuyin was extremely fast. In the short time it took Taiyi to react, Zhujiuyin had already rushed to the Devouring Gourd.

boom--

With a deafening roar, Zhu Jiuyin's body exploded, and the massive blast shattered the Devouring Heaven Spirit Formation. The banners all dimmed and cracked, disappearing into the Devouring Heaven Gourd. Even the Devouring Heaven Gourd was damaged and wobbled back to Taiyi's side.

When Dijiang saw that Zhujiuyin had broken the Devouring Heaven Spirit Formation with his self-destruction, a look of grief and indignation appeared on his face. His killing intent surged instantly. He moved and entered the space. The next moment, he appeared directly behind Taiyi and threw a punch with all his might at Taiyi's back.

Taiyi reacted quickly, turning around immediately and using the Chaos Bell in his hand to block, but in his haste, he was blasted away by Dijiang's punch.

"What!?" Taiyi was extremely shocked. This was the first time that the Chaos Bell's defenses had been breached. Just as he was in shock, Dijiang's other fist came down and hit him squarely in the chest, sending him flying tens of thousands of miles away.

"puff--"

Taiyi immediately coughed up a mouthful of blood, realizing he was seriously injured.

"Zhong Lai—" Although Taiyi was seriously injured, he immediately summoned the Chaos Bell to avoid being killed by Dijiang.

Upon seeing this, Di Jiang's eyes also flashed with a resolute look. His blood boiled, and his aura rapidly expanded. He chose the same method as Zhu Jiuyin. Zhu Jiuyin destroyed the Devouring Heaven and Spirit Formation by self-destruction, while he wanted to take Taiyi and the Chaos Bell down with him.

boom!

Another deafening roar followed. The self-destruction of the two Ancestral Witches was earth-shattering, even the Sages felt a chill. The madness of the Ancestral Witches was clearly beyond their expectations. To achieve their goals, they were even willing to use self-destruction as a means. No one in the prehistoric world could compare to their madness.

As the aftershocks of the explosion subsided, Taiyi's physical body was nowhere to be seen. Only the Chaos Bell, which had not arrived in time, rang out, as if bidding farewell to its former master.

Upon seeing this scene, the Three Pure Ones and the Two Sages of the West revealed a greedy look in their eyes, and hurriedly tried to seize this innate treasure in order to enhance the future fortune of their respective sects.