Chapter 88: The Great Defeat of the Demon Clan

  "Are these sentences all manifestations in Pangu Hall?" Nüwa frowned.

  "Could it be that Nüwa had some sort of epiphany?" Emperor Jiang asked seriously.

  Nüwa's eyebrows furrowed even tighter, "These words seem to have something to do with me." Nüwa began to ponder, but suddenly her eyes widened, she felt the demon tribe's luck decrease again, from 20% of the primordial luck to 10%, and thinking of Emperor Jiang's sudden visit, how could she not know that the witch and demon tribes had another great war, immediately shocked.

  "You're a good-for-nothing, Emperor Jiang! You're not even worthy of being called human!" Nuwa cursed, pointing at Emperor Jiang.

  Di Jiang's smile immediately turned cold as she realized that the Goddess Nuwa already knew about the current situation of the demon tribe, and calmly asked: "Goddess Nuwa, what do you mean by this?"

  "Don't pretend to be ignorant anymore, the war between the Wu and Yao tribes is not something you can claim to know nothing about." Nuwa said angrily.

  "What's the use of knowing? The war between the two tribes of witches is a trend of heaven, this was said by the queen back then." Emperor Jiang said coldly.

  "You..." Nüwa was choked by his words and didn't know what to say. However, her face immediately calmed down, and she coldly said to Emperor Jiang: "Emperor Wu's magical powers have improved a lot, I'd like to ask Emperor Wu to teach me a few moves."

  Di Jiang let out a cold laugh, his entire aura released, instantly enveloping the entire Nüwa Dao field. The several young disciples sitting under Nüwa's seat all turned pale, as if a great mountain was pressing on their chests, and they could hardly breathe. At the same time, they were shocked and fearful in their hearts - this person's strength was so powerful, it was like a towering mountain that made one gasp in awe, surpassing even Nüwa herself.

  "Nuwa, feel free to attack me as you wish, I'll take it all." Emperor Jiang said calmly.

  Nüwa sensed the aura on Emperor Jiang's body, and her heart was also shocked. Not long ago, on Mount Buzhou, she thought that Emperor Jiang's magical powers were only slightly higher than hers. Now, she realized that they were at least half a level higher. She didn't know how this person had cultivated such abilities. An quasi-sage actually had stronger magical powers than her, a true sage.

  "Since we must fight, let's go outside the thirty-third heaven." Nuwa said, and then she was about to leave the arena.

  Di Jiang smiled to himself, back then in Buzhou Mountain when you wanted to fight me, why didn't you say this? Now that we're on your turf, you're getting anxious.

  "Why bother, I think it's fine here." Emperor Jiang carefully examined Nüwa's dojo, seeing that the ancient simplicity was not lacking in elegance, and the elegance was not lacking in mystery. It was indeed beautiful, but he didn't know if it would have a different flavor after being broken. And those few children, Lingzhu and the others, were going to be reborn as Nezha later, so fighting Nüwa here was also a good opportunity to send them off.

  Nüwa saw that despicable look in his eyes, how could she not know what he was thinking? Her calm face suddenly burst forth with anger, "You, shameless"

  Di Jiang ignored her and sat back on the cushion, crossed his legs, and began to meditate with his eyes closed.

  In the heavenly court, 400 million elite witches rushed in and did not charge into the heavenly court. They received the order of Emperor Jiang and only needed to enter the thirty-three heavens and kill many demons inside.

  Four hundred million ancestral witches passed through the Heavenly Court and entered the Thirty-Three Heavens, naturally causing a commotion among the large number of demon tribes. Some demons had already reported to Emperor Jun, but at this time, Emperor Jun was busy fighting with the ancestral witches and didn't have time to deal with this matter. However, in the Heavenly Court, there were still three demon commanders: Bai Ze, Qin Yuan, and Shang Yang. The three of them didn't say much and quickly gathered the heavenly demon soldiers. When they had gathered twenty billion soldiers, they immediately chased after the witch tribe's army into the Thirty-Three Heavens.

  In the thirty-third heaven, Xing Tian Bai Qi was fighting against Ji Meng Ying Zhao. Suddenly, a strong gust of wind blew and a murderous aura emerged. The demonic gods on the side couldn't help but feel a wave of admiration. Feng Bo Yu Shi and four others saw this and were also impressed, but in their hearts, they felt helpless. With millions of demonic soldiers behind them, they couldn't intervene, or else they would have killed Ji Meng Ying Zhao long ago.

  At this time, a strong and intense aura suddenly arrived, and the four of them looked at each other, only to find that it was the Wu tribe's large army rushing over. They were overjoyed, as the Wu tribe's large army would be able to hold off the demon tribe's heavenly soldiers, so they no longer had to worry. Without hesitation, they all charged towards Ji Mengying together.

  "Bad" Ji Mengying and others were greatly shocked, they did not expect that the Wu tribe this time not only came to kill these demon commanders but also launched a large-scale war, killing the demon cultivators. Seeing Feng Bo Yu Shi and four others coming over to surround and kill him, he was even more frightened in his heart. Originally, facing Xing Tianbai and two other great witches, they were already at a disadvantage, now with four more great witches arriving, how could they resist? They retreated hastily, wanting to escape into the demon army's midst.

  "You think you can escape after filling the killing intent of others?" Bai Qi let out a cold hum, his body releasing a large amount of killing intent once again, affecting Ying Zhao's movements. At the same time, the Killing God Sword stabbed forward, piercing through his body in one go.

  Ying Zhao let out a loud shout, and then saw Xiang Liu and Ying Zheng, two powerful sorcerers, charging towards him. Knowing he had no hope of escape, he suddenly let out a loud roar, and his body exploded with a deafening crash, producing a massive shockwave that hit Bai Qi, Xiang Liu, and Ying Zheng, sending them flying. The three of them looked very disheveled. At the same time, at the place where Ying Zhao self-destructed, a strand of divine energy flew out, heading straight for the Nuwa Daoist temple in the 33rd Heaven.

  "What bad luck! He actually let his primordial spirit escape." Xiang Liu climbed up and said in a harsh tone.

  "He must have been severely injured in his divine soul after self-destructing his physical body, and it's hard to say whether he still retains the cultivation of Daluo Jinxian or not. Don't bother about him." Bai Qi said calmly, as he swung his Killing God Sword towards Ji Meng who was struggling to hold on at the side.

  "Why must you be so ruthless?" Ji Meng shouted in horror, going crazy.

  "It's the will of heaven, so someone from either the Wu or Yao tribes must fill the killing fate. Therefore, I can only trouble you, the great commander of the Yao tribe." Bai Qi replied calmly.

  Ji Meng knew he was doomed and wanted to learn the English move to self-destruct, in order to escape with his primordial spirit. But there were precedents for this English move, so Bai Qi would not let him have his way. Seeing Ji Meng wanting to self-destruct, he suddenly let out a loud shout, and all the killing intent on his body surged towards Ji Meng, momentarily stunning his primordial spirit.

  At this time, Xing Tian's axe chopped down, instantly cutting Ji Meng from top to bottom into two pieces. Ji Meng only let out a hurried hum, and his primordial spirit was also annihilated under Xing Tian's axe.

  In just one quarter of an hour, two more demon generals were killed or injured, both of whom were quasi-saints. The morale of the demon clan plummeted, and without their general to lead them, many began to flee in disarray. At this time, the Wu tribe's army arrived, with Xingtian Baiqi and others leading the way, naturally resulting in a one-sided slaughter. The people of the Wu tribe were like harbingers of death, most of whom relied solely on their fists to reap the lives of the demon clan members.

  When Bai Ze, Qin Yuan and Shang Yang, the three remaining demon commanders, led more than 200 million demon soldiers to arrive, the three days had already become a bloody purgatory. Countless strange-shaped limbs and broken arms were scattered on the ground, with demonic energy and evil energy condensing in the air, as soul spirits flew towards the underworld.

  "Killing" three people also suddenly turned red-eyed, with more than 20 billion demon soldiers rushing into the battlefield, instantly gathering the demonic tribe's faith, no longer collapsing like earlier, and instantly entangling with the witch tribe.

  Xing Tian and the others saw this momentum, and all of them rushed to kill Bai Ze, Qin Yuan, and Shang Yang. These three were the backbone of the demon soldiers, and if they were killed, the demon tribe would collapse again.

  "Bai Ze, come and take my life!" Xing Tian roared loudly, like a wild bull gone mad, swinging his axe and shield in unison, charging straight at Bai Ze. Wherever he passed, a clear vacuum zone was formed.

  Bai Ze saw it, his heart greatly shocked. His side had lost the great demon who was about to achieve saintly cultivation. Who could stop him now? A thread of bitterness suddenly rose in his heart, fearing that this time, the demon tribe would truly be finished.

  "Protecting the General" cannot be said, but among the demon clan, there are also many people with a sense of justice. Seeing Xingtian rush to kill Bai Ze, one by one, they risked their lives to block him, just to give Bai Ze some opportunities.

  "Block my way and die!" The Heaven's Punisher shouted loudly. Although he admired the bravery of these demon tribes, he couldn't show mercy because if he did, it would mean the death of many of his own tribe members. In this struggle between two tribes, only one could survive.

  Bai Ze held a white feather fan in his hand, seeing Xing Tian killing him, his eyes were full of determination, and he continuously fanned the wind towards Xing Tian.

  This gust of wind is different from the breeze blown by a banana fan, it's not about blowing away, but about destruction. In an instant, cracks appeared on Xing Tian's body, and he was actually injured by Bai Ze. Although this injury didn't mean much to Xing Tian, being able to leave scars on the body of a quasi-sage like him was already something to be proud of.

  "I admire your courage, you didn't run away like Ji Mengying and the others. However, you must die." Xing Tian swung his axe down, instantly splitting Bai Ze in two. Nevertheless, he left some leeway, not completely annihilating his primordial spirit, giving him a chance to reincarnate.

  Qin Yuan and Shang Yang saw this, knowing that the situation was already over, they no longer stayed and went to the Nuwa Daochang thirty-three days away.

  Bai Qi had long since noticed the two of them, and when he saw them fly away, he suddenly jumped up, his Killing God Sword stabbing out in rapid succession. In an instant, he pierced the heads of the two who were hastily trying to escape. However, the two also had some endurance and did not let him pierce the Mud Ball Palace. Even so, they were frightened out of their wits and did not dare hesitate, both of them self-destructing their physical bodies and leaving behind only a wisp of their primordial spirit flying towards the Nüwa Daoist temple.

  Bai Qi was blown off the ground by the self-destructive power of the two, and when he got up, there was no trace of the two. He didn't get angry, but continued to fight in the midst of the demon army.

  The three great demon lords died, and those who could escape did so. The demon army lost its will to resist once again. Occasionally, there were a few fierce counterattacks, but they were immediately suppressed by Xing Tian and the others. The demons couldn't hold on any longer and collapsed once more.

  Xing Tian and others were like a grinding disc, crushing everywhere, occasionally seeing a few new Da Luo Jinxian of the demon tribe, they immediately rose up to strangle and kill, Bi Fang, Zhu Hong, Xiang Snake and others all fell.

  This battle also lasted for thousands of years, the Witch tribe's army all the way from the Thirty-Three Heavens counter-killed back to the Heavenly Court. When the war ended, the total number of You tribe cultivators was less than 10 billion, compared to the peak period of over 100 billion, only one in ten remained. And this time, the Witch tribe didn't lose much, with 4 billion participating in the battle and only a little over 1 billion casualties. Compared to the You tribe's casualties, it can be considered a great victory.