The blue sky was covered by black clouds. Above the clouds stood armored demon warriors with solemn expressions and crazy eyes.

The strong demonic aura emanating from his body mixed with the starlight from the sky above, forming a terrifying pressure that poured down toward the earth.

The picture at this moment gives a feeling of dark clouds pressing down on a city, threatening to destroy it, and golden scales of armor shining towards the sun.

Above the earth below,

There stood witch warriors whose bodies were as majestic as mountains, and they were filled with turbid evil energy.

Their expressions were solemn but their eyes were determined, and it was obvious that they did not hold out much hope for this battle.

After all, the gap is too obvious. The Witch Clan has the [Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Array], and the Demon Clan also has the [Three Hundred and Sixty-Five Zhoutian Star Array].

The Wu clan has two saints, Hou Tu and Di Jiang, while the Demon clan has four saints, Di Jun, Fuxi, Tai Yi and Nuwa.

Anyone who knows math knows that this is a losing battle.

but……

All the witches at this time understood very well that they had no way to retreat!

This is a racial war. There is no justice or evil, only positions.

When fighting, both sides had the same mentality: I can spend the rest of my life in guilt and repentance, but my descendants must never live in fear again.

For a time,

There was a tense feeling as if a storm was about to come.

After all, they all came here with the intention of destroying their race and genocide. It is impossible for a saint to appear within each race and come out to persuade her fellow tribesmen not to kill them all.

It is true that the Virgin Mary will not appear, but saints do appear.

The majestic and mighty holy power swept across heaven and earth, like ripples caused by a meeting, spreading out from the central area to the outer areas in circles.

The soldiers of the two tribes of Lich and Warlock, who originally had crazy eyes and resolute expressions, knelt down involuntarily. The tense atmosphere just now was shattered under the crushing power of the saint.

The four saints of the demon clan are Demon Emperor Di Jun, Demon Emperor Taiyi, Demon Saint Fuxi, and Saint Nuwa.

Standing in the center of the army of 100,000 demons, he emanated a soft glow that illuminated the demon soldiers, causing them to simply kneel down even under the pressure of his holy power.

Without their power to protect them, it would not be so easy for the demon soldiers to simply kneel down.

In the void, there is a white-haired Jade Purity Saint wearing a yellow yin-yang Taoist robe and holding a whisk. Purple auspicious air and the wheel of the Great Dao are flowing on his body. His pure and inaction state of mind is just an instinctive operation, and its reflection constantly affects the creatures around him.

“Daoyou Dijun!”

“Don’t be stubborn. If you continue to insist, we will really take action.”

“When the time comes, there will be rivers of blood, countless lives lost, and mountains and rivers shattered.”

“This is not a good thing for you, the demon race, or all living things in the world.”

Laozi, the Jade Purity Sage who has always advocated tranquility and inaction, actually took the initiative to persuade.

Faced with such earnest persuasion, the Demon Emperor Di Jun snorted coldly and said, “Humph! You are right. If we continue like this, it will not be good for me, the demon race, or the people of heaven and earth.”

“But I know that if I listen to you and let the Wu Clan go today, they will not show mercy to me when my demon clan is defeated and the Wu Clan rises successfully in the future.”

“If we take action today, all living beings will suffer. If we don’t take action, only our demon race will suffer in the future.”

When the great demon in the [Great Array of One Hundred Thousand Zhoutian Stars] heard the words of the Demon Emperor Di Jun, all the resentment he had towards Di Jun for forcing the war on him immediately dissipated.

It is indeed as Di Jun said. If a race fails to eliminate its enemies before it declines, it will inevitably be annihilated by the hostile race.

They all looked at the area three meters above their heads.

High in the sky, wearing a wide imperial crown, his figure is as tall as a towering mountain, he is majestic, and exudes heavy pressure and golden light.

At this time, in the hearts of the demon clan, the image of Di Jun became even more majestic, and they believed in Di Jun even more.

Saint Taiqing wanted to continue persuading him, but Saint Zhunti beside him interrupted him and said, “Stop talking nonsense. It’s impossible for Emperor Jun to change his mind. Just do it!”

In response to the action taken by the Saint Zhunti, the other saints had no choice but to follow suit.

But after they took action, they suddenly discovered that 5 V4 did not succeed in shaking the [One Hundred Thousand Zhoutian Star Array].

This discovery made them pay attention to the formation at that time for the first time.

Saint Zhunti: “Is the Zhou Tian Xing Dou Great Array so powerful? It can actually withstand our attacks?”

Sage Tongtian: “This formation is not the Zhoutian Xingdou formation.”

Zhunti looked towards Tongtian Sect Master. They all knew that the Saint of Tongtian Sect was the one who had done the most research on battle formations among all the saints.

Sage Tongtian: “The [Three Hundred and Sixty-Five Heavenly Starry Array] is a great array formed by combining the light of the stars in the sky with the three hundred and sixty-five great demons in the Daluo realm.”

“This formation is based on the [Three Hundred and Sixty-Five Heavenly Starry Array] and is a brand new formation.”

Saint Zhunti asked, “So what are the advantages and disadvantages of this new formation you mentioned?”

After thinking for a while, Sage Tongtian said: “The main purpose of the 100,000 demon soldiers in this formation is not to fight, but to act as a medium.”

“Use the demon race as a medium to absorb the endless power of the stars in the sky and enter the formation.”

“Under the blessing of the formation, the four saints who were finally transmitted to the center of the formation are the core of this formation.”

“The advantage of this battle is that the center of the formation is the saint, but the disadvantage is that the center of the formation is too obvious.”

After hearing this, the saints couldn’t help but take a closer look at the formation that they had looked down upon before.

To break the formation, you must defeat the four saints.

But with the combined power of the four saints, even if they join forces, they will not be able to win.

Immediately, the two saints from the West had the idea of ​​backing off.

Demon Emperor Di Jun laughed and said, “Tongtian, your attainments in formations are indeed impressive. You saw the mystery of my formation at a glance.”

“Since you already know the power of my formation, surrender quickly or leave this place immediately.”

The demon Luo Hou glanced at Di Jun with an unfriendly look and said, “Di Jun, don’t be so arrogant.”

“Don’t think that you can ignore the rules set by all of us saints just by relying on a formation like this.” The moment he said this, the demon Luohu made his move.

As the demon Luohou took action, the Three Pure Ones of Kunlun, the Two Saints of the West, and the Taoist Hongjun were also forced to join the war.

Suddenly,

The patterns of Tao flow endlessly between heaven and earth, the devilish energy rises to the sky, the sword energy is vast for three thousand miles, and the Buddhist chanting is endlessly heard.

The starlight above the sky, like strands of silk, connected to the demon soldiers below, giving the saints a sense of déjà vu as if they were fighting against each other in the ancient sky.

At this time, Dijiang and Houtu of the Wu clan also arrived to help in the battle.

During the “Battle of One Hundred Thousand Stars in the Sky”, the demon clan, faced with the increasing number of saints at this time, the saint Nuwa and the demon emperor Di Jun couldn’t help but get nervous.

In an instant,
The demon Luo Hou, who had been attacking extremely aggressively, suddenly turned the tip of his [Innate Spiritual Treasure·God-killing Spear] and aimed it at the Taoist Master Hongjun.

But when the demon Luo Hou turned around and saw that the tip of the Pangu Banner in the hands of Taoist Hongjun had actually moved over at the same time.

when!
The two weapons collided with each other, bursting out with bright and dazzling light, the sound of metal clashing resounded in all directions, and rolling air waves spread outward with the collision point as the center.

The demon Luo Hou and Daoist Hong Jun were sent flying backwards for more than ten meters because of the powerful blow. The demon Luo Hou and Daoist Hong Jun’s eyes met in the air, and they said at the same time: “Despicable!” x2
“I knew you would break the rules.” x2
“…”

Just as the two were arguing, the image of the saints’ unity just disappeared.

The Three Pure Ones of Kunlun, the Two Saints of the West, and the Two Saints of the Witch Clan each gathered in a group.

They are afraid of being stabbed by their teammates during battle.

These are all the consequences of the attack just now by the demon Luohu.

The emotions between Saint-level strong men are inherently cold, and it is difficult for them to truly trust someone.

The previous covenant allowed the saints to temporarily unite.

But,

The moment the demon Luo Hou ambushed the Taoist Hongjun, all the saints present began to distrust each other.

A simple sneak attack by the demon Rahu broke the credibility issue among the saints.

If the saints cannot unite, then even if there are a large number of saints, they will not be able to break the demon clan’s formation.

At the same time, it also caused the Wu clan to begin to collapse completely. Even though Hou Tu and Di Jiang tried their best to stop it, the power of the 100,000 star army was too abnormal, and there were four saints on the opposite side.

The saints who came here before are now starting to fight among themselves.

The saints do not trust each other, so they keep themselves in the best condition to guard against the next holy war.

Even with the power of the saints, it is now completely unable to help the Taoist Wu Clan resist the attack of the demon clan.

At all times, people from the Witch Clan were turned into charcoal, disintegrated and completely destroyed under the shining power of the Demon Clan.

After Hou Tu’s last attempt to stop the incident failed, she turned to look at her eldest brother, Di Jiang.

With endless reluctance in his eyes, he said softly, “Brother! I leave the Wu Clan to you.”

“Don’t be so impulsive in the future.”

The ancestor of witches, Dijiang, had just been slapped down from the air by Dijun, and his mind was in a state of confusion. He felt puzzled when he heard the words of the ancestor of witches, Houtu.

Without waiting for Emperor Jiang Zuwu to ask questions.

The ancestor of witches Hou Tu fell from the sky, and then her body grew rapidly.

He has a human body and a snake tail, and in his hands are two pieces of energy substances shaped like flying snakes that flow endlessly.

The Ancestral Witch was already huge in size, and Hou Tu is now a Saint-level powerhouse, so the form he displays is truly towering.

“Tsk! So what if it gets bigger?”

“It just makes its own weaknesses more obvious.” Demon Emperor Di Jun said without caring at all.

But at the moment when Di Jun finished speaking, the earth force between heaven and earth collectively rioted, and the true body of Hou Tu, the ancestor of witches, should have exuded endless murderous aura, but at this moment it gave people a feeling of endless compassion, like the drizzle that moistens everything silently, or like the gentle evening breeze that blows on people’s hearts.

This aura controlled all living beings on the battlefield, even the Taoist Hongjun and the demon Luohou who were fighting in the sky.

Hou Tu Zu Wu had a complicated expression on his face. He took one last look at the Wu clan and then said loudly, “Father God is above!”

“I feel that after death, the souls of all living things in the prehistoric world have nowhere to go and can only wander around the world until their spirits dissipate.”

“Hou Tu feels deeply saddened and regretful.”

“now,”

“I, Hou Tu, wish to transform myself into a reincarnation to make up for the deficiency of the primordial wasteland and open up a reincarnation path for all living beings in heaven and earth so that they can reincarnate.”

The moment the words fell,
The body of Hou Tu, the ancestor of witches, began to disintegrate and turned into a pure energy, which merged with the earth element of the earth.

The Dijiang Zuwu, who was still in a daze, suddenly changed his expression and shouted, “Sister Hou Tu, don’t do anything stupid.”

Unfortunately, it was too late, Hou Tu had already started the process of reincarnation.

The Ancestral Witch has no soul, so it is impossible to cultivate a spirit. Abandoning the physical body is equivalent to complete death.

This made all the ancient witches feel extremely sad.

Then suddenly this energy rushed into the depths of the earth, exploded, and a unique small world took shape in the center of the underground.

At this moment, there were bursts of thunder above the sky and heavy rain fell. At the same time, a huge amount of merit power descended and headed towards the space in the center of the underground.

“Merit…”

“So many merits!”

“What does Hou Tu do?”

All the saints were shocked. The merits that descended from the sky at this time far exceeded the sum of all previous times.

Sky Emperor Jun and Taiyi felt uneasy when they saw this abnormal phenomenon. After looking at each other, the two brothers immediately revealed their true forms as the Three-legged Golden Crow and released all the heat from their bodies without reservation, allowing the true fire of the sun to completely burn the Witch Clan to death.

The [Innate Treasure – Chaos Bell] was also driven out by them, and they looked like they were going to wipe out the Witch Clan completely.

unfortunately,

Before Di Jiang could resist, a powerful wave of magical power emanated from the ground, directly dissolving the attack of [Innate Treasure: Chaos Bell] into nothingness.

Simultaneously,

The true fire of the sun was also extinguished.

“This……”

Di Jun and Tai Yi were horrified when they saw this scene, realizing that things had gone beyond their expectations.

A soft whooshing sound came from the center of the earth.

Suddenly,

The [One Hundred Thousand Zhoutian Star Array] that had just withstood the attacks of the saints was shattered, and the entire demon clan was injured to varying degrees.

“Is this Hou Tu’s voice?” Nuwa recognized the identity of the person who spoke the voice just now.

“What’s going on with Hou Tu?” Fuxi was very confused.

The demon Luohou and Taoist Hongjun who were fighting in the sky stopped fighting at some point.

“To transform oneself into a reincarnation is truly amazing!”

“If it weren’t for the huge restrictions, I would be envious of someone who could directly attain the status of a genuine saint.” Demon Ancestor Rāhu smiled.

Naturally, his words were heard by other saints, and they silently chanted the word “genuine saint” in their hearts at the same time.

“From now on there is no Hou Tu, only Ping Xin!”

“I don’t want to see a Saint-level battle happen in the prehistoric world.”

Hou Tu’s voice came from deep in the earth, and then an extremely terrifying force burst out from the ground and condensed into a huge palm, which slapped the demons in the sky like flies and flew away.

After that, he was about to turn around and give the same treatment to the saints, but the saints slipped away tactfully. (End of this chapter)