Chapter 651: Dao Ancestor Halts the Spear, the Underworld Becomes a Cage
Pfft!
A wound deep enough to reveal bone was cleaved open in Zhu Rong's chest, and golden blood gushed out.
He was struck by this blow and hacked down from mid-air alive, crashing heavily into the depths of the earth, his life or death unknown.
"Zhu Rong!"
Seeing this, Gonggong let out a grief-stricken roar.
He had fought with Zhu Rong for a lifetime, quarreled for a lifetime, yet never imagined that one day he would personally watch him die before his own eyes.
He mobilized the boundless black water, transforming it into a waterspout that connected heaven and earth; no longer defending against those stars, he instead swept madly toward Di Jun.
He wanted to avenge Zhu Rong!
Di Jun's icy gaze fell upon him.
Another star altered its trajectory, whistling toward Gonggong.
It was a star burning with purple flames, filled with the aura of destruction and annihilation.
Gonggong looked at that star; his eyes held no fear, only relief.
He closed his eyes.
However, just at the moment that star was about to descend.
A black-red figure suddenly appeared before him, using its not-so-immense body to block him dead in his tracks.
It was Zhu Rong.
He actually hadn't died yet; dragging his half-ruined body, at the final moment, he blocked the way before his lifelong opponent.
"Fool... without me... who will fight you..."
Zhu Rong's voice came in fits and starts.
The next instant, the purple star descended.
There was no earth-shattering boom.
Zhu Rong and Gonggong, these two Ancestral Witches who had fought for a lifetime, together with that sky-covering Southern Luminous Fire and Nine Nether Weak Water, simultaneously turned into nothingness within the star's radiance.
The third, the fourth...
Blood rain poured down in torrents.
The entire Great Wasteland was shrouded in a profound sorrow.
The Ancestral Witches, transformed from Pangu's Blood Essence, were born as darlings of the laws, guardians of the earth.
The fall of any one of them represented a complete Great Dao law thoroughly shattering from this world.
Thunder fell into disorder, weather went awry, water and fire flowed in reverse...
The Great Wasteland earth seemed in a split second to have returned to that chaotic era when earth, water, fire, and wind raged unchecked.
Countless living beings who had just survived the ten suns hanging in the sky were again claimed by the successive heavenly disasters.
"Enough... it's already enough..."
Inside Wahuang Palace, Nüwa looked at the miserable scene in the water mirror and finally closed her eyes, unable to bear it.
Though she stood on the Yao Clan's side, she was even more a Saint of this world.
If this continued, the Great Wasteland's foundation would be thoroughly shattered.
On the battlefield.
With Zhu Rong and Gonggong's mutual destruction, the remaining six Ancestral Witches thoroughly lost all will to fight.
They were defeated.
Defeated utterly and completely.
Starting with Di Jiang's death, the Ten Great Ancestral Witches' joint must-kill formation ultimately exchanged for four brothers' fall.
And their true target, that white-robed sickly Donghuang Taiyi, though his Primordial Spirit seemed on the verge of collapse, was always protected by a wisp of indestructible spiritual light, stubbornly holding on.
"Retreat!"
Two lines of blood tears flowed from Zhu Jiuyin's eyes.
He burned his last Time Origin, tearing open a spatial rift leading to the Netherworld Underworld.
"Go! Return to Pangu Hall! For the elder brothers... preserve the bloodline!"
He grabbed Tianwu, who had already gone completely dull beside him, and threw him into the rift.
Xuanming, Blushou, Ju Mang...
The remaining Ancestral Witches, like stray dogs, dragging their broken bodies, rushed into that spatial rift one after another.
Di Jun watched them coldly.
He did not stop them.
He wanted them to... die without a burial place!
"Want to leave?"
Di Jun's voice was cold without a trace of warmth.
He raised his hand; above the Nine Heavens, those three hundred sixty-five main stars blazed with brilliant light at this moment.
Beam after beam of starlight thick as heavenly pillars hooked together, transforming into a giant law net covering the entire Great Wasteland.
The net contracted, precisely locking onto that healing spatial rift, and behind the rift, that Netherworld Underworld which had just stabilized!
He wanted to mobilize the full power of the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array, to drive the final strike into the Netherworld!
He wanted to turn the entire Underworld, along with all the surviving Witch Clan inside, into cosmic dust together!
Just as this world-destroying strike was about to launch.
"Ah..."
A faint sigh rose from the deepest part of the Nine Nether Underworld, from within the vortex of the Six Paths of Reincarnation.
That sigh was very light, yet it carried an Underworld Undeniable will, instantly spreading across the Entire Wasteland.
Immediately after, a Ciming Yushou formed from endless Primordial Merit and Virtue Qi, inconceivably large, slowly reached out from the depths of Di Fu.
Upon the jade hand, the supreme Dao rhymes of Reincarnation Wheel, Xu Xu, termination, and new life intertwined.
It possessed no earth-shaking might; it merely covered so lightly the Youming Di Fu that was about to be locked by the star light giant net.
Buzz——!
The star light giant net descended, Star Impact against the jade hand.
No Star Explosion, no rumbling.
That Star Destruction power capable of thoroughly Star Formatting an entire star domain, the moment it touched the jade hand, was like spring snow meeting warm sun, lightly and effortlessly dispelled and dissolved by that strand of Reincarnation Wheel Dao rhyme, ultimately returning to Void.
"Ping Xin!"
Di Jun's eyes were blood-red, Dui Dui staring at that hand, and at that clear-cold figure slowly emerging from the depths of Reincarnation Wheel.
"You also want to block Zhen?!"
"Heavenly Emperor, Di Fu is the destination of dead souls, a crucial place of Reincarnation Wheel, weapons must not be lightly moved." Pingxin Niangniang's Voice in the Mind remained clear-cold, without a shred of emotion, "The Yao Clan's sins, Heavenly Dao will naturally judge. But their lives, should not be taken by you."
"Heavenly Dao?!"
Di Jun laughed wildly at the sky, his Xiao Xiao filled with endless bleakness and madness, "If Heavenly Dao were fair, how could my Younger Brother have come to this! They killed my blood brother, it made no sound; now I want to avenge my Younger Brother, yet you all jump out to put on a show of false compassion?! This hatred cannot coexist under the same sky! Today, whoever blocks, Zhen will kill whom!"
Ping Xin shook her head slightly, tone still firm.
"The Yao Clan retreating into Youming means they are Di Fu's Gui Chai. Di Fu rules: those entering Reincarnation Wheel, past Cause and Effect wiped clean in one stroke. They receive Earthly Dao Divine Protection. If you force an attack, you will inevitably suffer Earthly Dao Fan Ying; the Monster Clan's Fortune cannot bear this price."
Di Jun sneered.
Monster Clan's Fortune? If Taiyi is gone, what use does the Yao Clan have for Qi Qi.
He did not care.
In an instant, the Xinghe above the Nine Heavens surged violently once more.
This time, Di Jun's target pointed straight at Pingxin Niangniang in the depths of Di Fu!
He actually intends to act against a Heavenly Dao Saint!
However, just as he was about to give the order.
The Entire Wasteland, together with that endless Chaos, completely fell still.
Everyone, whether Yao Clan or Wu Clan, felt their Soul as if gripped by an invisible giant hand, unable to move even a single finger.
Immediately after, a Ke Pa Wei Ya that was supreme, indescribable in words, transcending all laws, descended with a boom.
Purple Qi Comes from the East thirty thousand li.
Tian Hua Lu Zhui, earth surges golden lotuses.
"Alas... foolish child."
A sigh filled with helplessness and weariness came from above the Nine Heavens, resonating in the Primordial Spirit depths of every Sheng Ming.
"Farce, ends here."
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