Chapter 89: Desire to Sever but Not Complete

  Di Jun and Tai Yi sent out their divine consciousness, discovering that the demonic tribes on the outskirts of the Heavenly Court were being constantly slaughtered by the witch tribe. Their hearts felt like they were being cut with a knife, but they were suppressed by Zu Wu and couldn't rescue them, yet countless bitter sorrows arose in their hearts.

  Just then, a miserable cry suddenly came from Xihe, who was in the late stage of Quasi-Saint cultivation and had been fighting alone against Zhujiu. In the end, she was no match for him and was defeated. She was punched in the chest by Zhujiu and suffered serious injuries. Moreover, Zhujiu's attack contained the power of time, so when Xihe was injured, her body was also eroded by the power of time, with some parts looking extremely old and others looking like a child. This made Xihe, as a woman, unbearable, and she didn't care about her serious injuries, rushing up to fight Zhujiu to the death.

  Zhuo Jiu let out a cold hum, and couldn't understand why Xihe was acting as if she wanted to die. The destructive power of the Time Force could be cleared with magic later, so why get so worked up? However, he didn't know that for someone like Xihe, even being in such an unflattering state for a moment was unbearable, and how could she not fight him to the death?

  "Xihe" Emperor Jun saw Xihe rushing up without regard for her life, and was suddenly shocked. The law power on his body was raised to the limit, and he barely withstood Gonggong's two punches before going to rescue her. Perhaps when he married Xihe in the past, he didn't have much affection for her, but after so many years of being together, they had become inseparable.

  Unfortunately, it was too late. Xihe rushed up and was hit by Zhujiu's massive fist again. Already in a severely injured state, he couldn't withstand it anymore. His physical body instantly disintegrated, leaving only his primordial spirit flying towards the Nüwa Dao field.

  "Where to run?" Zhu Jiu Yin let out a loud roar, the power of time was pushed to its limits. The flying Xuan and Yuan's divine consciousness suddenly shook violently, and in an instant, they were pulled back to their original position. Just in time to see Zhu Jiu Yin's massive fist coming at them. If this hit landed, they would be completely annihilated.

  "Er Gan" Emperor Jun violently rushed over, and with a hard resistance, he threw two punches, leaving fresh blood at the corner of his mouth as he charged over. In an instant, he grabbed Xie Que's wrist. Despite this, Xihe's primordial spirit was still severely damaged by Zhu Jiu Yin's fierce fist wind, and could no longer hold on, leaving only a true spirit to head towards reincarnation.

  "I'm going to kill you!" Emperor Jun's anger surged, and the primordial spirit fire and solar true fire on his body burst out together. The intense flames slammed into Zhu Jiuyin's chest, instantly leaving a charred mark, but also causing him serious injury.

  "Rest, my brother." Gonggong Zhurong rushed over in a hurry and started entangling with Emperor Jun again. This time, both sides were fighting with real fire, all of which were desperate moves, and anyone who was slightly careless would end up dead and his soul destroyed.

  At this time, a strong sense of oppression arrived, and the Emperor Jiang Nuwa appeared, all of them taking action to separate the two sides that were fighting.

  "Big Brother"

  "Little Girl"

  Dijiang looked at Gonggong and his men, seeing that they were all injured, and couldn't help but say: "It's enough to fight till here, no need to risk your lives."

  Gonggong and others saw this, and they all retreated behind Emperor Jiang, no longer speaking.

  "Emperor Jiang" Emperor Jun glared at Emperor Jiang with a fierce gaze, his eyes filled with anger and fury. It was all because of this person that he had lost nine sons, lost his beloved wife, and destroyed the foundation of the great demon tribe. If looks could kill, he would have sliced Emperor Jiang into a thousand pieces long ago.

  "Unable to see the situation clearly, will ultimately be unable to escape death." Emperor Jiang coldly snorted, in his heart very disdainful of Emperor Jun. The two tribes' mutual slaughter was not something he had initiated. In the end, both the Wu and Yao tribes were just pitiful people desperately trying to survive. To avoid death, one must either break through the Heavenly Way or annihilate the other side; there is no third path. Emperor Jiang had once considered joining forces with him to resist the Heavenly Way together, but his ambition for dominance was too strong, leaving no room for the Wu tribe. Now that things have come to this pass, it's simply a case of reaping what one has sown.

  "Emperor Jiang, you are unfilial!" At this time, Tai Yi also rushed up and scolded Emperor Jiang.

  Di Jiang let out a cold laugh, turned his head to look at Nüwa and said indifferently: "This matter is settled, I bid you farewell." After finishing speaking, he didn't even wait for Nüwa's response, and led the Xiwu tribe's army to retreat back to Mount Buzhou.

  Nüwa looked at the remaining tens of billions of demons in the heavenly court, feeling very uncomfortable. When would this killing karma be dispelled? Must all the demons really fill it up?

  Di Jiang and the others returned to Mount Buzhou, looking at the Wu tribe's people with a sigh in their hearts. No matter how hard they tried, they still ended up causing significant losses to the Wu tribe. Now, adding the two billion tribesmen who had yet to reach the Tianxian realm, the Wu tribe only numbered five billion. Although each individual was extremely powerful, it couldn't be considered prosperous after all. He looked up at the sky again, and the Heavenly Mechanism was still in disarray, the Karma of the Calamity hadn't disappeared due to this great war. However, what was worth rejoicing about was that killing so many demonic tribes had allowed all Wu tribe members except for the Ancestral Witch to wash away their karma.

  It's also ridiculous to say that this heavenly way is funny, because of the slaughter, it brings down a large amount of karma, and these karma can only be eliminated by killing other people with karma, in order to achieve its purpose of purging powerful cultivators and maintaining the balance of heaven and earth.

  Nowadays, the two tribes of witches and wizards who have the power to control the industry are estimated to be only these six ancestral witches and Emperor Jun Taiyi and Nuwa. Nuwa is a sage, no disaster or difficulty, that wants this quantity to disappear, either let Gonggong and others kill Emperor Jun Taiyi, or let Emperor Jun Taiyi kill Gonggong and others. Of course, the two sides will engage in a fierce battle to the death, and the final result will be a double defeat. Just like what he knew in his previous life, thinking of this, Emperor Jiang's eyebrows furrowed, but he couldn't think of any strategy that would benefit both sides.

  In the heavenly court, Emperor Jun and Taiyi looked around with red eyes. Now, among the remaining demons, there wasn't even a single Mahayana Golden Immortal, all eight great demon marshals and those newly advanced great demons were killed, only Ying Zhao, Qin Yuan, and Shang Yang escaped with their primordial spirits and are now recuperating in Nüwa's dojo.

  After a long while, Emperor Jun's face gradually calmed down, and he turned to look at Nüwa beside him, asking: "Is Emperor Jiang's magical power really that strong?"

  Nüwa nodded, "Not under me."

  Di Jun hastily asked: "This Emperor Jiang is not verified by Hunyuan yet so powerful, does Your Majesty know the reason?"

  "He has a strong aura of reincarnation on him, it seems he has become the master of reincarnation." Nuwa said calmly.

  "What is the master of reincarnation?" Emperor Jun continued to ask.

  "The master of reincarnation, gathering the aura of the underworld in one body, can borrow the power of the entire underworld at any time, which is why he has such strong magical powers."

  "Yin and Yang Realm" Emperor Jun's eyebrows furrowed, then suddenly became excited again. "Emperor Jiang built the Yin and Yang Realm under the Nine Yin, so I will also build the Heavenly Immortal Realm in the 33rd Heaven as the master of the Heavenly Court. At that time, I will gather the heavenly aura and become one body, can I compete with Emperor Jiang?"

  Nüwa heard Emperor Jun's thoughts and immediately thought of a plan, saying: "The Thirty-Three Heavens are connected to the Primordial Chaos. If you want to establish your own realm, you must break off Mount Buzhou to cut off the connection between them. However, at that time, the Heavenly Realm will still be under the jurisdiction of the Heavenly Dao. It's difficult to gather all the vital energy in one body." In her heart, Nüwa was thinking of Hongjun, this teacher who had unknown plans for the Primordial Chaos - would he allow Emperor Jun to become the master of the Heavenly Realm?

  Di Jun did not understand the intention of Nüwa, thinking that the difficulties she referred to were the ten heavens in the thirty-three heavens occupied by the Wu tribe and the four heavens in the west occupied by the Xifang. He thought for a moment, but it was indeed difficult. The four heavens in the west are not mentioned, just the ten heavens of the Wu tribe are very difficult to handle. These ten heavens were laid down with three large arrays by Emperor Jiang, so if there is any movement, they will definitely be discovered by Emperor Jiang.

  However, Emperor Jun naturally wouldn't give up on this plan so easily. He thought to himself about how to break away from Mount Buzhou and make the Heavenly Realm independent.

  If he were to personally break the Unstable Mountain, it would be impossible, not to mention whether the witch tribe people would stop him or not. Just breaking the karma of this mountain is not something he can bear. This Unstable Mountain is a manifestation of Pangu's spine, and can be said to be a witness to Pangu's opening of heaven and earth, revered by all the creatures of the Desolate Expanse. If it were broken by himself, it would create karma with all the creatures of the Desolate Expanse, and also carry many karmic forces. Moreover, this Unstable Mountain is also supporting the Heavenly Court and the Thirty-Three Heavens to a certain extent. If it breaks, it will inevitably cause the Heavenly Court to collapse.

  Thinking of this, Emperor Jun's eyebrows furrowed even tighter. It seems that this matter still needs to be carefully considered. However, in his heart, he began to ponder, if the karma of Mount Zhuo could be placed on the Wu tribe, it would be great. By then, the Wu tribe will find it hard to turn things around, and their people won't die until a certain extent, otherwise, the calamity won't be dispelled.

  It's just that this matter is not well planned, the witch tribe gathered on Mount Bu Zhou, like a iron rod, although there are six ancestral witches in charge, but Gong Gong and Zhu Rong these five people all take Emperor Jiang as their leader, and absolutely obey him, with no way to make a move.

  Di Jun was in Mou Zhong Mountain, but he didn't know that Di Jiang was also planning to take over the Heavenly Court at this time. Later, the Desolate Continent would definitely be given to the Human Tribe, after all, this is a race valued by the Heavenly Dao. If the powerful Witch Tribe were left on the Desolate Continent, it would affect the development of the Human Tribe, and who knows, another catastrophe might occur. Moreover, competing with the Human Tribe for territory was also something Di Jiang didn't want to see.

  Thinking of this, Emperor Jiang couldn't help but pay attention to the 33 days' notice. The spiritual energy here is abundant, even better than the Honghuang Continent. His several billion Wu Clan people can settle down here, after all, he is also the Heavenly Court Wu Emperor. Even if he occupies the entire Heavenly Court, it would be justified.

  Only then did the multitude of saints estimate that they would be displeased, and also Hong Jun.

  Di Jiang furrowed his brow, from the current situation, Hong Jun's plan was nothing more than to become the master of the vast wilderness, and the plans of other saints were nothing more than to control the aura of the vast wilderness. As for himself, he would let the Heavenly Court and the Thirty-Three Heavens break away, establish a separate realm, and put on a tough posture, thinking that they wouldn't dare to fight him to the death either.

  Regardless of whether my own speculations are correct or not, the fact that they don't dare to confront me head-on is indeed true. Otherwise, if I were to get angry and trigger a cycle of reincarnation, it would be a case of "the fish dies and the net breaks", and even someone as powerful as Hong Jun wouldn't dare to take on this kind of karma. Even if they managed to kill or seal me before I could trigger the cycle of reincarnation, there's still the group of fearless ghosts from the underworld who are loyal only to me. With their support, my chances of successfully seizing control of Heaven are quite high.

  Thinking of letting the Heavenly Court stand alone, Emperor Jiang couldn't help but think of the matter of Duanbuzhou Mountain. This idea, however, coincided with Emperor Jun's without prior discussion. Both the Heavenly Court and the Witch Emperor wanted to establish their own realm, but it was unknown who would laugh last.