: Another Battle in the Primordial World, the Establishment of the Demon Race

Chapter 48: Another Battle in the Primordial World, the Establishment of the Demon Race

The three tribes that had been driven away by the Wu tribe.

Led by more than a dozen Great Luo Golden Immortals, including Ji Meng, Ying Zhao, Fei Dan, Fei Lian, Jiu Ying, Shang Yang, Bai Ze, Qin Yuan, Ci Tie, and Gui Che, the three races of birds, beasts, and scaled creatures faced the Twelve Ancestral Witches head-on!

These are all future demon saints and demon gods of the Heavenly Court.

At this moment, they were all filled with murderous intent and gathered together.

Bai Ze, dressed entirely in white, stood before the three clans, his voice icy, "The Witch Clan has gone too far in bullying us. Today, whether for the sake of the spiritual treasure or revenge, we will show no mercy!"

He had barely finished speaking when the ordinary-looking Ci Tie suddenly unleashed a violent aura, yelling, "Why say so much! Kill!"

"Kill these witch bastards and reclaim our territory!"

"kill!"

Millions of beings from three races roared in fury to the heavens!

An aura no less powerful than that of the Wu tribe permeated the heavens and earth.

Even before the great battle between the two sides began, it had already attracted the attention of most of the gods in the world.

Kunlun Mountain, Mount Sumeru, the Northern Sea, the Blood Sea, and even the Eastern King Duke of Zifu Continent in the East Sea.

Dongwanggong sensed the change in the energy of heaven and earth, and his eyes gleamed with a sharp light.

"This battle is truly the will of Heaven!"

"As the head of the male immortals, it is my duty to gather all the immortals of the primordial world and stop the war!"

The moment will come when I make a name for myself and firmly secure my position as the top male immortal!

"Fight! Fight! The harder you fight, the more advantageous it is for me!"

He had already won over some powerful individuals at Zixiao Palace.

Now, five thousand years later, as the fame of the foremost male immortal spreads, more and more wandering immortals come to him for refuge.

Perhaps it was Heaven and Earth that were moved.

The Eastern King Duke sensed that a celestial island was about to be born not far from Zifu Continent.

"It's just that the Queen Mother of the West is too ungrateful, she actually refused to join forces with me, otherwise all the fortune of this primordial world would be in my hands."

Although he felt some regret, Dongwanggong did not insist too much.

Once he has completely unified all the male immortals of the primordial world, and with yin and yang in harmony, the Queen Mother of the West will naturally come to him.

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The Wu tribe inherited their lineage from Pangu, possessing skills such as the "Nine Revolutions Mysterious Technique." They have hard bodies and excel in close combat.

Furthermore, because it was conceived by the Twelve Ancestral Witches in the Blood Pool of the Ancestral Witch Palace, it was naturally close to a certain law.

The twelve ancestral witches led their respective tribes to the land where the three tribes resided.

The three races of beings have been waiting here for a long time.

"A bunch of scum! You dare to provoke us, the direct descendants of Pangu? Die!"

The ancestral witch Gonggong took the lead, sweeping away with endless water.

"Gonggong, I've come to meet you!"

The spray from the Ji Meng mist burst forth, roaring and howling.

The battle between the two holy beings signifies the start of a great war.

Each of the twelve Ancestral Witches faced one or more Great Luo Immortals, and the battlefield was instantly filled with a rain of blood.

"Elder brother, the three races have been in decline for so many years, so why this sudden resurgence? Could it be that some other deity is manipulating things behind the scenes?"

Inside Kunlun Mountain, Shangqing Tongtian looked at the scene that appeared in mid-air and asked a question.

The scene depicted was a major battle near Buzhou Mountain.

The Taoist Taiqing glanced at the scene, then looked up at the sun in the sky, closed his eyes, and said, "When the three races are scattered, they govern themselves; when they are united, their power is earth-shattering. Who can truly predict the future of this primordial world?"

"They are all a bunch of ill-mannered, born from eggs and covered in fur and horns, of lowly origins who do not cultivate virtue but instead cause slaughter; they will be punished by Heaven sooner or later." Yuqing Yuanshi said coldly, and then stopped paying attention.

Only Tongtian looked at the scene in the picture, his eyes flashing with an unknown light.

Mount Sumeru.

The two innate deities, Zhunti and Jieyin, wore sorrowful expressions.

"They're so energetic! I wonder if any of them are destined to be with me in the West," Zhunti said with a look of envy.

Jieyin looked distressed. "All living beings suffer and need our help to liberate them; junior brother, go on, go on~~~"

Zhunti laughed loudly, "Watch as I go and alleviate the suffering of the world!"

With a flash of golden light, Zhunti disappeared into Mount Sumeru.

Wait for him to reappear.

He already holds three thousand beings from three different races in his hands.

"My three thousand protectors are complete!"

Just now.

A divine light suddenly appeared atop Mount Buzhou, high in the heavens.

Auspicious clouds filled the sky, and seven-colored light illuminated the vast land, with extraordinary phenomena occurring continuously.

A vast region containing thirty-three layers of space came into being.

The world was once again partially restored.

The Primordial Heavenly Court has been born!

Countless powerful beings looked up at the scene.

"A blessed land has been created!"

"Let's go to Buzhou Mountain!"

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The Eastern King of Zifu Continent trembled with excitement, exclaiming, "This vast world, born from the heavens, is the sacred ground prepared for me by the Sages, for I, the head of all male immortals!!"

"All immortals, follow me to heaven!"

Before they could make a move, Di Jun's voice echoed from the heavens throughout the entire prehistoric world.

"I, Emperor Jun, was born from the primordial sun star. I received the teachings of a sage in the Purple Cloud Palace. Sensing the incompleteness of heaven and earth and the chaos among the three races, I hereby establish the Demon Race and use the Thirty-Three Heavenly Courts to suppress its destiny! I have entered the Heavenly Court!"

"To mend the heavens and earth, to organize the primordial starry sky, and to spread the teachings to all living beings!"

"May Heaven bear witness, and may the Sage grant his permission!"

boom!

Thunder roared, and the heavens and earth trembled!

Endless thunder flashed across the primordial sky.

"Hahaha!! Di Jun, you mongrel bird dares to dream of becoming the ruler of Heaven! Heavenly lightning strikes, prepare to die!"

The Eastern King Duke, with an excited expression, appeared in the heavens with a group of wandering immortals, loudly mocking them.

"As the head of the male immortals personally appointed by the sage, this is a sacred site prepared for me by Heaven and Earth in response to my call; you shall leave at once!"

Di Jun's eyes were icy cold. "The Heavenly Court was discovered by my brother and me tens of thousands of years ago; it is destined to be ours. Its birth today is fitting; it is ours!"

"As for you, hmph!"

If it weren't for the fear of the sage's attitude, I would have crushed you right now!

Tens of thousands of years ago, he and Taiyi had a premonition and found this place, already understanding the role of the Heavenly Court.

The thunder just now was born from the Heavenly Dao's anger at the incomplete development of the Thirty-Three Heavens.

Upon hearing this, the Eastern King Duke's dragon-headed staff shone brightly. "As a male immortal, you should be under my control. How dare you attempt to defy me today!"

"Prepare to die under the heavenly lightning!"

The innate spiritual treasure, the Dragon Head Cudgel, sped out.

Just as the Eastern King Duke was about to launch his attack, the thunder in the sky suddenly disappeared.

A great spiritual light shone brightly above the Heavenly Court, and a thick beam of merit descended from the sky.

"allow!"

Hongjun's indifferent voice then appeared.

The three races fighting the Wu tribe near Buzhou Mountain all shuddered as a tremendous force of fortune appeared on them, greatly increasing their combat power.

When the Twelve Ancestral Witches saw this scene, they immediately understood that they had been tricked by Di Jun!

"You scruffy bird, how dare you insult my witch clan!"

With a tiger's head and crimson hair, and a dragon's body, Bai Ze soared through the sky, proclaiming, "The demon race has been established. We follow the will of Heaven and pay homage to the Demon Emperor!"

With a wave of his hand, he carried countless beings from the three races towards the Heavenly Court.

Di Jun looked at Bai Ze, his expression changed, and he said with a smile, "This is the so-called leader of male immortals, actually stealing my Daoist temple!"

"Since you are so immoral, you might as well not take the position of the head of the male immortals!"

"From this day forward, I am the Demon Emperor of the Demon Race, the Lord of the Heavenly Court! Taiyi is the Eastern Emperor of the Demon Race!"

"Ji Meng, Ying Zhao, Fei Dan, Fei Lian, Jiu Ying, Shang Yang, Bai Ze, Qin Yuan, Ci Tie, and Gui Che are the ten Great Luo Golden Immortals of my demon race!"

"Anyone who dares to bully my demon race shall be killed!"

clang!

The Eastern Emperor Bell tolls, and time and space freeze.

Donghuang Taiyi unleashed his aura, and before the dragon head crutch could even reach him, he was sent flying by Donghuang Zhong.

The overwhelming aura sent Dong Wanggong flying tens of thousands of miles backward, his face filled with resentment. "Di Jun, is this truly how you see things?!"

Di Jun's actions were undoubtedly a declaration of breaking away from the control of the head of the male immortals.

As Dong Wanggong spoke, he looked up at the sky.

But he found the sky calm, and the sage made no move; his eyes turned gloomy.

Dongwanggong wanted to fight Dijun, but when faced with the imposing Dijun, Taiyi, and the ten demon saints beside them, a moment of hesitation flashed in his eyes.

After a long silence, he said resentfully, "I will ask my teacher to handle this matter myself!"

Having said that, he flew back to Zifu Continent with the scattered immortals behind him.

"Just a attention-seeker!"

Di Jun looked disdainfully in the direction where the Eastern King Duke had left, his body radiating killing intent.

Meanwhile, the twelve ancestral witches of Mount Buzhou appeared outside the Heavenly Court at the same time.

(End of this chapter)