: Transforming the Origin to Nurture the World! Di Jun's Self-Destruction Breaks the

Chapter 81: Transforming the Origin to Nurture the World! Di Jun's Self-Destruction Breaks the Stalemate!

The Mirage Dragon looked at the battlefield of the Lich army with awe in its eyes. Looking at the mountains of corpses on the primordial land, it sighed at the fragility of life.

The war between the Lich and the Demon race had only been going on for a short time, yet countless soldiers from both races had already perished on the primordial land.

"The great battle has brought devastation to the land. The Lich and Demon races have been fighting for some time now, but the mountains of corpses below are still a sight to behold."

"Ugh!"

"Mountains of corpses and seas of blood! These countless warriors of the Lich and Demon races truly fought with utmost courage and selflessness."

Upon hearing this, Chen Qing glanced at the mirage dragon, then looked at the countless mountains of corpses, and shook his head.

"Both the Lich and Demon races have their own racial beliefs, which is due to the cohesion of the two races and also reflects the leadership of the Twelve Ancestral Witches and Emperor Jun."

"The soldiers of both tribes fought bravely and relentlessly, which was truly admirable. It's such a pity."

Chen Qing stretched out his right hand, which suddenly grew larger, enveloping the countless mountains of corpses. A terrifying suction force appeared, drawing all the corpses into his palm.

Seeing this, all the powerful beings looked at Chen Qing in surprise, wondering why he had done this.

It should be noted that Chen Qing's strength was already in a class of its own in the primordial world, so this move was quite puzzling to them.

Chen Qing ignored everyone, and at this moment he wouldn't bother with them.

At this moment, he directly absorbed countless mountains of corpses into his palm, unleashing countless annihilation powers that pulverized the corpses of countless lich warriors, then transformed them into primordial power and sent them directly into countless worlds.

These primal forces, however, can nurture the world, promote its growth, and accelerate its advancement.

The mirage dragon looked at Chen Qing in confusion, wondering why Chen Qing wanted to collect the corpses of the soldiers of the Lich and Demon races.

"Master, why are you collecting the corpses of the Lich and Demon races?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Qing glanced at the mirage dragon and shook his head helplessly.

"If the corpses of the soldiers of the Lich and Demon races are not cleaned up, endless resentment, evil energy, bloodlust and other negative influences will appear, thus polluting this world."

"The primordial world must not be polluted because of this. Although the great battle continues, we must still do what we can. For me, this is just a small matter, but for this world, it is a great help."

Upon hearing this, the mirage dragon nodded in agreement.

"Master, you are clearing away the negative effects of the Lich War, helping this world avoid even greater destruction!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Qing nodded, but his eyes remained fixed on the Lich battlefield.

On the Lich battlefield, the situation was already nearing its end.

At this moment, Di Jun was already seriously injured, with disheveled hair, blood flowing from his mouth, and multiple wounds on his body.

The true fire of the sun that originally surrounded him was now much dimmer than it had been at the beginning.

Meanwhile, Dijiang and Xingtian, like Dijun, were also seriously injured.

A huge wound was visible on Dijiang's body, with blood dripping continuously, clearly inflicted by the Slaughtering Witch Sword.

As for Xing Tian, ​​one could see that the white bone was already exposed on his thigh, and a large piece of flesh had been cut away.

The battle was nearing its end, and the sheer terror of the fighting between the two sides was truly astonishing.

This world has been ravaged by the great battle between the people; countless mountains have been razed to the ground, vegetation has died, and all living things have vanished.

Below, on the primordial land, countless magma erupted, the scorching lava melting the rocks.

At this moment, not only were Di Jun, Di Jiang, and Xing Tian seriously injured, but the same was true on other battlefields, where everyone was seriously injured to varying degrees.

Di Jun looked at Di Jiang and Bai Ze, and immediately launched a full-force attack. Taking advantage of this opening, he flew directly towards Kunpeng, Bai Ze, and Xi He.

Di Jun arrived in front of the three, joined them, and forced their opponents to retreat.

Di Jun looked at the three of them, his eyes losing their usual light and revealing a look of sadness.

"Empress, sorcerer, strategist, this battle was my fault. I did not expect that the sorcerer clan would have a great sorcerer who would break through again."

"The three of you are the Empress, the Teacher, and the Military Advisor of my demon race, and you cannot be lost."

"In this great battle, our demon race is destined to perish. The three of you should leave quickly and tell Xiao Shi to return with these spiritual treasures."

"Xiao Shi has been cultivating at the sacred site of Nuwa. After you left, go directly to the sacred site of Nuwa to instruct him to cultivate well there."

"In this battle, my demon race is destined to lose, and the future of the demon race can only be entrusted to the three of you."

"Later, I will do my best to open a passage for you, and you can leave directly. Don't let my demon race lose its lineage."

"If we all die here, and the demon race has no great supernatural beings to guard it in the future, then all the races of the prehistoric world will surely rise up and attack us. Your departure can still serve as a deterrent. At that time, even if the races have evil intentions, they will have to take your existence into consideration."

Di Jun had already made his decision, and what he said shocked the three of them.

Empress Xihe looked at Emperor Jun, a look of helplessness in her eyes.

"Heavenly Emperor, why must it be like this? Leave with us."

Demon Master Kunpeng and strategist Bai Ze also nodded in agreement, hoping that Dijun would leave with them.

"Heavenly Emperor, it's just a loss. We can always prepare better next time and fight the Witch Clan again."

Upon hearing this, Di Jun shook his head helplessly.

"Don't you understand yet? This great battle is already coming to an end, but no one has made a move. It seems that even if the Sage Nuwa wanted to make a move, she would be stopped by someone."

"Ugh!"

"You should leave quickly later. As long as the green hills remain, there will always be firewood to burn. The heritage of my demon race must not be lost."

Di Jun listened to the three people's words and firmly refused.

"I am the Heavenly Emperor, the Great Emperor of the Demon Race, and the founder of the Demon Race."

"As the Heavenly Emperor, how can I leave today? If I leave, how can I continue to rule Heaven and Earth?"

"Today, even if I am to die, I will take a few Ancestral Witches with me and let them die with me, so that you can lighten your burden in the future."

Upon hearing Di Jun's words, Bai Ze and Kun Peng understood his meaning and knew that he was now resigned to death.

The two exchanged a glance, having already made their decision.

"Your Majesty, please rest assured, we two will do our utmost to assist His Highness the Tenth Prince, so that our demon race may rise again in the future and contend for supremacy in the primordial world."

Upon hearing Bai Ze and Kunpeng's words, Di Jun breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the two of them, and nodded.

"Bai Ze, Kunpeng, the future of my demon race is entrusted to you today. You must do your best to help Xiao Shi in the future so that my demon race can rise again and compete for the position of overlord of heaven and earth once more."

After Di Jun finished speaking, he looked directly at the group of Ancestral Witches in front of him, and a death wish arose in his heart.

"Emperor, Empress, strategist, sorcerer, you must leave immediately."

After saying this, Di Jun flew directly forward, drawing upon the essence of the Sun Star before heading towards the group of Ancestral Witches.

As the Ancestral Witches watched Di Jun fly over, they all stood ready and prepared to fight him.

However, at this moment, Di Jun was not prepared to fight them, but instead prepared to self-destruct.

As Di Jun approached the group of Ancestral Witches, he immediately began to self-destruct.

"Bang!"

A deafening roar rang out, and Di Jun immediately chose to self-destruct.

Di Jun was a great master of supernatural powers, and his self-destruction at this moment generated immense power.

The immense power generated by the self-destruction directly impacted the group of Ancestral Witches.

Before the group of ancestral witches could react, four of them died instantly under this powerful force.

Empress Xihe watched as Dijun self-destructed, a look of madness appearing in her eyes.

"Heavenly Emperor, now that you have departed, how can I live on alone in this world?"

"Strategist, Demon Master, I'm entrusting Xiao Shi to you from now on."

After saying this, Xihe charged directly towards the group of ancestral witches.

"boom!"

Another deafening explosion rang out, and Xihe also chose to self-destruct.

At this moment, the group of Ancestral Witches were somewhat stunned. First Di Jun self-destructed, and now Xi He self-destructed. If this continued, how could they fight?

Chen Qing watched as Di Jun and Xi He self-destructed, his expression calm but still somewhat emotional.

"Unexpectedly, Di Jun is quite remarkable. As the Heavenly Emperor of the Demon Clan, he has a strong sense of responsibility. Knowing that there was no way to break the deadlock, he chose to perish together with the Ancestral Witch."

"In this way, even if the Witch Clan wins, it will be a Pyrrhic victory, and the Demon Clan will not face such great pressure when facing the Witch Clan in the future."

"Furthermore, as long as the demon race has a powerful figure, even if the myriad races of the prehistoric world harbor disloyal thoughts, they will not dare to act rashly. After all, the demon race still has the sage Nuwa!"

The group of powerful beings from the primordial era looked at this scene with a hint of sorrow in their eyes.

After all, as fellow practitioners of great supernatural powers, they naturally know just how powerful other practitioners of great supernatural powers are.

But now, Di Jun has chosen to self-destruct, his true spirit and physical body exploding directly, no longer existing in the primordial world.

Everyone felt a little regretful, as this meant that there were even fewer great supernatural beings in the primordial world.

The final battle of the Lich War was extremely brutal, with the Demon Emperor and Empress choosing to self-destruct.

Nowadays, there are not many great supernatural beings left in the demon race, only Donghuang Taiyi, Fuxi, Kunpeng and Bai Ze.

At this moment, everyone looked at Donghuang Taiyi, wondering what choice he would make.

Because the Chinese New Year is approaching and I had some work to do, this post is a little late. Please understand, dear readers, and thank you very much!

(End of this chapter)