nyslfriends Chapter 152 The General Trend Cannot Be Changed
Chapter 152 The General Trend Cannot Be Changed
Chapter 152 The General Trend Cannot Be Changed
However, compared to the Quasi-Saints who were only severely injured, the Great Luo Golden Immortals of the Heavenly Court were already on the verge of death.
At this moment, the powerful beings of the Heavenly Court all wore expressions of despair, for the Zhou Tian Star Array had been broken!
If the Pangu phantom formed by the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation only had its own power, then perhaps they wouldn't be in such despair now. But that's not the case!
The phantom of Pangu showed no signs of instability; in fact, it became increasingly solid and powerful as Buzhou Mountain continued to draw in the malevolent energy from the primordial world.
There are even some signs that it is moving from the unreal to the real.
This is an absolute gap!
Within the Thirty-Three Heavens, many creatures that had migrated to this place also fell into despair.
In the battles beyond the Netherworld Blood Sea and the Thirty-Three Heavens, many races have exhausted their powerful supporters. Moreover, what's even more terrifying is that the Witch Clan is about to conquer the Thirty-Three Heavens.
At that time, given the ruthless methods of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, they will surely be completely slaughtered.
At this moment, not to mention the great supernatural beings inside and outside the Heavenly Court, even the myriad beings of the primordial world who were watching this scene, and even some of the quasi-saints in the Heavenly Court, felt a great deal of despair.
"I'm sorry, old friend." Zhen Yuanzi looked at the heavily injured Hongyun and silently apologized, but he couldn't say anything.
It was he who led Hongyun into the Heavenly Court's trap. Before that, he never imagined that the Heavenly Court, which he thought was invincible and could easily sweep away the primordial world, would suffer repeated defeats and be crushed twice by someone with absolute strength.
Now, they are even about to perish here. The Twelve Ancestral Witches will not take them to Zixiao Palace to be punished like Styx did, nor will they issue a decree of self-reproach to the Heavenly Emperors of their Heavenly Court. They will let everyone else off the hook.
The Twelve Ancestral Witches have always been fearless, even if it means fighting to the point of collapse and destruction. Today, the Witch Clan is determined to wipe out the Heavenly Court and exterminate them all.
The Wu Clan would have absolutely no reservations about the disciples of the Dao Ancestor.
"Am I really going to perish here today?" Looking at the murderous phantom of Pangu before him, Di Jun felt a sense of despair. He knew that it was the killing intent of the Twelve Ancestral Witches. The killing intent was both thick and extremely strong. It could be said that the Twelve Ancestral Witches had no intention of letting him go today.
If he were to die today, who knows who would control the future of the primordial world?
"Fellow Daoist Tongtian, do any of you three have similar methods?" Taiyi looked at Tongtian and asked.
The Twelve Ancestral Witches could summon the physical phantom of Pangu, so could the Three Pure Ones also form an array to summon Pangu's primordial spirit?
After all, the Three Pure Ones have always had a deep foundation and many trump cards. They only suffered a few losses when facing the Styx River, but no one has denied their power!
Tongtian shook his head. At this moment, he was not yet a saint, and he was also very shocked by the phantom of Pangu formed by the twelve ancestral witches.
"Hmph, we, the twelve Ancestral Witches, are the true descendants of Pangu!" Within the Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation, the twelve Ancestral Witches shouted in unison, their voices reaching the heavens and the netherworld, shaking all living beings in the primordial world.
In terms of immediate combat power, no one in the primordial world can stop the Twelve Ancestral Witches, except for—
Just as the phantom of Pangu was about to wield the Heaven-Opening Axe formed from malevolent energy and annihilate the Three Pure Ones, Di Jun, Taiyi, Nuwa, and other quasi-saints of the Heavenly Court, as well as the remaining Great Luo Golden Immortals, suddenly, time and space in the world came to a standstill.
Then, a terrifying pressure descended, overwhelming the entire prehistoric world in an instant. No matter how much the creatures in the Thirty-Three Heavens, the creatures in various parts of the prehistoric world, or the witch tribes in various parts of the prehistoric world struggled, they could only fall to the ground.
Above the Netherworld Blood Sea, Styx, still lying on the Heavenly Celebration Cloud Bed, looked at the many beings and ghost immortals who had already knelt on the ground above the Blood Sea with surprise, and slightly rose up.
pressure?
How come he didn't notice?
However, knowing full well that it was Styx, who was Hongjun incarnate, still respectfully rose from the heavenly clouds and bowed in greeting.
"Disciple Minghe respectfully welcomes the Dao Ancestor," Minghe said.
Beyond the Thirty-Three Heavens, a figure appeared out of thin air in the void, gazing towards the Netherworld Blood Sea. His gaze pierced through countless distances before finally landing on the Styx River, and he nodded.
Whether it was the disheveled Heavenly Court powers or the illusory image of Pangu that had just shaken the primordial world, they were all completely still at this moment, utterly powerless to resist this figure.
"That is—the Dao Ancestor!" The great supernatural beings of the Heavenly Court knelt down, looking at Hongjun's figure with utter shock.
This is the second time Hongjun has appeared in the world after achieving Dao.
Suddenly, the frozen spacetime was lifted, and all living beings in the primordial world regained their ability to move again.
"Both of you should cease hostilities and cease fighting. No further fighting is permitted within the Ten Thousand Years' Assembly. From now on, the Primordial World will still be ruled by the Witches and the Heavenly Court." At this moment, Hongjun of the Heavenly Dao spoke with boundless calmness.
The Lich Calamity is a story in which the demon race's fighting power is continuously strengthened by the Heavenly Dao, slowly catching up with the witch race, and ultimately ending in the mutual destruction of both sides.
However, this time, it seems more appropriate to call it the Wutian Calamity, because this calamity will be between the Wu Clan and the Heavenly Court, and the Demon Court, with the Three Pure Ones joining, can only be called the Heavenly Court.
After all, given their status as the Three Pure Ones, they deserve the respect they are due.
However, this time, the Witch Clan was far too powerful. The Demon Clan might need some time to grow stronger. Then, Hongjun looked at his disciples who had deep entanglements with the Heavenly Court and were already burdened by karma and tribulation, and shook his head.
One should not harbor malicious intentions.
This was his disciples' own choice, so how could he interfere?
You should talk to the will of Heaven and the general trend.
In any case, he has dealt with most of Pangu's descendants within these two kalpas, so it doesn't matter if he takes the next kalpa's plans to deal with it in this kalpa.
"Absolutely impossible!" Upon hearing this, the Twelve Ancestral Witches within the Pangu phantom rejected Hongjun's proposal without a second thought.
Now that the war has ended, isn't this just letting the Wu tribe sit idly by and watch the demon race become a major threat?
Now, to deal with the entire Heavenly Court, all that's needed is for the twelve Ancestral Witches to act together. But what about the future? If the demon race is given more time to develop, even if the witch race wins, who knows how many brave young men they will lose.
Reproduction and population have always been major problems restricting the development of the Wu people.
"Your disciples may leave, but today, the Heavenly Court must be destroyed. Please leave, or don't blame us for being impolite!" Dijiang looked at Hongjun's figure before him, the supreme power of the Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation giving him great confidence.
Hongjun simply waved his hand, scattering the Pangu phantom formed by the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation. The boundless evil energy returned to the primordial land, while the figures of the Twelve Ancestral Witches returned to the foot of Mount Buzhou!
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