Chapter 91: Forcing the Three Pure Ones to Retreat

  Di Jiang glanced at Gonggong and others behind him, gave them a signal with his eyes, the ancestors understood, and they all flew back.

  Laozi and others saw it, couldn't help but frown, but in the end they still didn't make a move.

  In addition, Gonggong and the five others returned to Pangu Hall without saying much. They immediately summoned the witch tribe people to start making arrangements. From the conversation between Emperor Jiang and Sanqing just now, they also understood that there would be others coming to disturb Mount Buzhou's attention. However, no matter who it was, they absolutely wouldn't let him succeed.

  At this time, Zhu Jiu Yin suddenly felt a strong and intense demonic aura, and was greatly shocked. He hurriedly flew out and saw that at the top of Mount Bu Zhou, where it borders the Heavenly Court, a large array had been set up - the strongest array of the demon tribe, the Zhōu Tiān Xīng Dòu Great Array. His heart was filled with great anger.

  "Hmph, the decline of the demon clan is so severe that they still dare to come and provoke Mount Tai. It's simply seeking death." Candle Nine said in a cold voice.

  Bian Shang Gong and others also had a furious expression, "Today we must thoroughly destroy these two old birds, so that they won't be jumping around every three days."

  "By the will of the Heavenly Father, I swear to defend to the death!" Zhurong gazed out at the distant Zhou Tian Star Array, knowing that they too had come for the merits of Mount Buzhou, and his eyes burst forth with intense battle intent.

  Before they could think much, countless starlights suddenly shot out from the Big Dipper Array of Zhou Tianxing, striking the waist of Bu Zhou Mountain. The faces of the crowd changed, and they no longer hesitated, flying towards the Big Dipper Array of Zhou Tianxing all at once. At the same time, hundreds of millions of witch tribe members flew out, blocking these attacks, and followed behind the five great ancestor witches, pressing towards the Big Dipper Array of Zhou Tianxing.

  The sky and earth changed color in an instant, the place where Mount Tai meets the Heavenly Court emitted a loud rumbling sound, the aura of evil and the aura of demons entwined, like dark clouds fiercely surging.

  "Emperor Jun Taiyi comes out to accept death." Zhu Rong shouted loudly, leading the charge into the Zhou Tian Star Great Array. Inside the array, starlight flickered and shone with a mysterious aura, as if in the 33rd Heaven, but there was no sign of any demonic creatures.

  "We follow the will of heaven, you obstruct it, and you will surely die and your soul will disappear." At this time, Emperor Jun's cold voice came, and a huge three-legged golden crow appeared, spewing out a flame towards Zhu Rong.

  "A small flame, what can it do to me?" Zhurong welcomed the Xiantian Linghuo spat out by Emperor Jun, and punched towards Emperor Jun. He was also a master of playing with fire, so how could he be afraid of flames?

  At this time, other ancestral witches also rushed in. Gonggong joined the battle circle without saying a word. He and Zhurong had been cooperating for many years and were very tacit. With the fusion of water and fire, not only would they not affect each other, but their power would be multiplied. The remaining three people, Zhujiu Yin, Rongshou, and Jumang, also wanted to go up and assist, but were suddenly stopped by Taiyi, and instantly another chaotic battle ensued.

  The two sides had not been fighting for long when Taiyi dodged a punch from Zhujiu, and his right hand suddenly slapped the Hunyuan Bell, instantly sending out a terrifying shockwave that also carried with it the eerie power of the stars.

  Jiǔ Yīn's three people were greatly shocked, the power of the stars on this belt was enormous, and a strong sense of crisis suddenly came, for a moment they dodged and weaved but couldn't avoid it, and were knocked flying out, at the same time spitting out a mouthful of blood, having suffered a slight injury.

  Taiyi looked at the three people who were blown away by himself, and a sense of accomplishment rose in his heart. He said disdainfully: "This Zhou Tian Xing Dou Great Array is set up with all the cultivators of my demon clan working together, and the power of nearly 10 billion cultivators superimposed on each other. How can you bear it? Even if Emperor Jiang came in person, he would only have the fate to escape."

  "You think you're impressive, but the Nine Yin Clan's Zhou Tian Xing Dou Great Array is nothing to me." Jiǔ Yīn crawled up, wiping away the fresh blood from his mouth corner, and a scorching light flashed in his eyes. He looked around at the many witch clan members who had already entered the array, and suddenly spoke: "Everyone, don't hesitate, quickly set up!"

  Gonggong and others heard it, they all knew what Zhujiu Yin meant, and not many of them started to take a stand. There were also several billion other witches who took action at the same time.

  "Could it be the Heavenly Spirit's Great Formation?" Emperor Jun and Taiyi were both shocked, they had tried the Heavenly Spirit's Great Formation before, that kind of destructive aura was still unforgettable.

  "The Great Array of Ten Thousand Immortals stands!" Candle Nine Yin let out a loud shout, and the several billion members of the Witch tribe all vanished at once. At the same time, a thick aura of immortal spirits burst forth, opposing the stellar power of the Heavenly Star Great Array, with neither side able to gain the upper hand for the moment.

  "Hmph, so it's the Eastern King's trashy formation. How dare you bring it out to humiliate yourself." Taiyi sneered on the surface, but in his heart, he began to feel apprehensive. This formation was also one of the Eastern King's trump cards back then, capable of gathering the power of 10,000 cultivators within the formation to support a single person. Unexpectedly, Emperor Jiang had studied it further and made it even stronger, allowing it to accommodate hundreds of millions of people at once. With so many people's powers stacked on one person, although there would be some loss, the resulting energy was likely enough to suppress even a Saint.

  "This formation may have been created by the Eastern King Gong, but its current power is something that even a saint would find hard to withstand."

  Jiuyin slowly revealed his figure, his entire aura extremely unstable, but the pressure he emitted was frightening. Without another word, the power of time surged forth, and with a fierce punch, he struck Taoyi.

  "Not good!" Tai was shocked, the momentum of that fist was incredibly powerful, indeed surpassing a Saint by a great deal. He immediately took out the Chaotic Bell and hung it above his head in defense.

  With a deafening crash, the Chaotic Bell shook violently, and Taiyi spat out a mouthful of blood, instantly flying backwards, causing the entire Zhou Tian Star Array to shake. Several low-level demon clans suddenly appeared, swept away by the massive sonic wave of the Chaotic Bell, instantly turning into a bloody mist.

  "Nüwa, now is not the time to act, what are you waiting for!" Emperor Jun was greatly shocked and feared that Taiyi might be in danger, so he immediately shouted loudly.

  Zhu Jiu's eyes were fiercely sinister, staring fixedly at Tai Yi without letting go. He punched the air with one fist, while using his Time Force to pull Tai Yi back to where he was in the previous moment. Just as Tai Yi was pulled back, he met Zhu Jiu's massive fist head-on.

  "You dare!" Emperor Jun used the Out-of-Body Fire Rainbow Divine Ability, suddenly appearing in front of Zhu Jiu. At the same time, his magical powers surged out, attempting to block this punch.

  "Go back." Zhu Jiuyin let out a loud shout, and Emperor Jun, who had just flown over, suddenly found himself transported back to his position from ten seconds ago. He was shocked and stared at Zhu Jiuyin's fist in terror as it struck towards Taiyi, this blow would strip off a layer of skin even if it didn't kill him.

  Time waits for no one, the landscape of mountains and rivers suddenly appeared, wrapping Taoyi in an instant. Just as Candle Nine's fist hit it, a powerful shockwave burst forth, "ripping" sound, the top-grade Primordial Spirit Treasure actually cracked.

  "Nüwa Holy One, you have an agreement with my elder brother, do not interfere in the great war between our two tribes." Zhu Jiu Yin gazed at the beautiful woman who appeared before him, his eyes burning with anger.

  "I came here only to interrupt the injustice, it is a move that follows heaven." Nuwa said calmly, without any shame of violating her promise.

  "Haha, what a wonderful move in line with the heavens, going back on your promise. The karma you owe my big brother will only continue to grow, let's see how you plan to repay it later." Candle Nine burst out laughing, his eyes fixed intently on Nüwa.

  Nüwa's eyebrows furrowed upon hearing this, and the karma between her and Emperor Jiang was indeed growing thicker, affecting her future cultivation. However, thinking of the tens of billions of demonic cultivators, Nüwa's gaze firmed up again; even if she lost her sacred position, she would still protect the demonic tribe's lineage in this lifetime.

  "Let's not say more, this time no matter what we must break through the Not Weekly Mountain, this is the trend of heaven." Nuwa said seriously.

  "If this is indeed the will of heaven, then our Wu clan must defy it. As long as Mount Wu stands, we stand; when Mount Wu falls, we fall!" Candle Nine said resolutely.

  In an instant, the Wanxian Great Array surged with killing energy, and a bold and defiant aura burst forth. At the same time, the thunderous voice of the Wu tribe's people rang out: "As long as Mount Wu stands, the Wu will never perish!"

  A majestic voice echoed on the Mount Buzhou, causing even the mountain itself to tremble incessantly. It was as if responding to the Wu tribe's grand words, yet also seemed to be deeply moved by them. Even Laozi and Yuanshi Tianzun, who were facing each other from afar at the Emperor Jiang, felt some shock.

  Moreover, the Wu tribe's Honghuang Qi Yun suddenly gathered together, a dazed Pangu virtual shadow appeared, standing proudly on Mount Buzhou like a god of war, his eyes gazing upwards as if staring at the vast and elusive Heavenly Way, while his body burst forth with an intense battle intent.

  "Wu Emperor, what is this about your Wu clan?" Yuanshu looked at Emperor Jiang and asked lightly.

  Di Jiang's expression solidified, he no longer sat cross-legged, and slowly stood up, "Didn't the Primitive Saint hear clearly? The mountain is where the witch is, when the mountain collapses, the witch will perish!"

  As Di Jiang's voice fell, the Pangu virtual shadow that had condensed the witch tribe's aura suddenly jumped up and plunged into Mount Buzhou. Suddenly, a wave of pressure spread from within Mount Buzhou, as if it was about to crush heaven and earth.

  "You!" The original pointed at Emperor Jiang, his expression extremely angry. Unexpectedly, Emperor Jiang would make this move of breaking the cauldron and sinking the boat, merging the Witch Tribe's luck with Mount Buzhou. If Mount Buzhou fell, the Witch Tribe would absolutely collapse. This was Emperor Jiang showing his determination to everyone who wanted to cut off Mount Buzhou. If Mount Buzhou fell, Emperor Jiang would absolutely make some crazy move, and in doing so, it would be impossible to gain any benefits.

  At this time, Tongtian walked up and looked at Emperor Jiang. To his surprise, there was a hint of admiration in his eyes. He also glanced at Buzhou Mountain and couldn't help but sigh. Finally, he bowed to Emperor Jiang and flew towards the East Sea's Golden Turtle Island with a whoosh.

  Emperor Jiang did not dodge, and directly accepted it. He knew the will of Tongtian, wanting to keep Mount Buzhou but not daring to go against heaven. This bow was actually an apology to Pangu. However, Emperor Jiang shook his head in his heart, thinking that Tongtian's personality was resolute yet overly cautious, which was one of the reasons for the defeat of the Zhengyi Sect during the Great War of the Gods.

  "Are you two going to be irreconcilable with my Witch Clan?" Seeing Tongtian had left, Emperor Jiang suddenly looked at Laozi and Yuanshi, his eyes condensed, his whole body's aura bursting out, and continued: "If you want to cut off the cycle of reincarnation, you must step over the corpses of my billions of witches, including the yin spirits in the cycle of rebirth."

  His original complexion changed unpredictably, and for a moment he didn't know how to respond. However, he had understood the meaning behind Emperor Jiang's words: if Zhou Shan fell, the Wu tribe would absolutely go crazy in their revenge, and it was very likely they would do something beyond expectations, including destroying the cycle of reincarnation.

  This fierce momentum made the two of them apprehensive, even if they were originally slapped by Emperor Jiang with two bricks, for a moment they also had the intention of retreating. The witches are all cruel and ruthless, it's really possible to do such a thing.

  The old man secretly thought of Zhu Ti introducing the two, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. In terms of calculation, he still couldn't compare to them, and this time he would have to lose face. If Emperor Jiang was really forced to make an extreme move, destroying the cycle of reincarnation, then so many karma would be added to his body, losing the holy position would be a small matter, and even death and soul disappearance wouldn't be unusual.