Chapter 172

The moment the words fell.

Another earth-shattering explosion occurred.

The Ancestral Witch Dijiang and Donghuang Taiyi perished together and fell on the spot.

The dim Innate Supreme Treasure, the Chaos Bell, swayed and wailed in the air!

With the self-destruction of several Quasi-Saints, the terrifying explosion aftermath spread crazily.

Instantly, any Witch or Demon army that was close was beaten into powder by the aftermath and dissipated.

The entire battlefield was instantly cleared.

With the fall of Ancestral Witches like Dijiang and Quasi-Saints like Di Jun and Taiyi.

The entire battlefield seemed to fall into a weird silence.

Countless powerful beings in the Primordial World who were watching also fell silent.

Tragic!

It was too tragic!

Unexpectedly, in the end, no one won!

Except for three Demon Sages, all the high-level members of the Demon race fell.

Except for the Ancestral Witch Xuanming, who was paralyzed on the ground and fell into a coma, only Gonggong was roaring there.

His eyes were full of blood.

Hatred and regret filled his heart.

It seemed that the tribulation energy was still affecting him, and finally, in the eyes of all the powerful beings in the Primordial World,

Gonggong crashed into the nearby Mount Buzhou.

To vent the dissatisfaction in his heart.

"Crack!"

"Boom!"

At this moment, as Mount Buzhou collapsed, the sky collapsed!

No one expected that Gonggong would be so extreme.

Moreover, his movements were too fast, and all the powerful beings had no time to stop him.

They could only watch Mount Buzhou collapse.

Instantly, a huge hole appeared above the nine heavens.

Endless water from the Tianhe poured down from it.

The Primordial World, which had already been harmed by the Witch-Demon War, suffered huge damage again.

It could be said to be full of scars.

The water of the Tianhe raged and surged, submerging one place after another.

Countless living beings and tribes that had escaped the Witch-Demon War could not escape this disaster.

They died tragically on the spot.

Truly pitiful, regrettable, and sigh-worthy!

The terror of the tribulation could be seen from this!

With such a huge change, soon, the six Saints of the Primordial World appeared one by one!

Similarly, Houtu also appeared.

She came to the side of the unconscious Ancestral Witch Xuanming for the first time, waved her sleeve, and instantly took her into her space.

As for the remaining Witch race on the battlefield, they were thrown into the Netherworld by her.

When she returned, she would make arrangements.

And Taishang Laojun spread out the Taiji Diagram, instantly turning into a golden bridge, blocking the water of the Tianhe pouring down from the sky.

"Junior Sister Nuwa, please fill this hole immediately!"

Nuwa's face was not very good, but she did not refute.

She reached out and summoned, and the Qiankun Cauldron appeared.

Pieces of five-colored divine stones went into the cauldron.

Accompanied by the burning of divine fire, under Nuwa's control, they quickly turned into liquid.

The next moment.

She wiped it toward the hole in the sky.

The power of creation quickly repaired the hole, easily and freely.

Regarding the Dao of creation, Nuwa had reached an unfathomable level.

The other Saints looked deeply at Nuwa, and they were a bit more cautious about her.

Soon, the sky-mending was completed, and there was still a piece of five-colored stone left in Nuwa's hand.

After thinking for a while, she threw it out toward the Primordial World.

Not far away, Daoist Zhunti was thoughtful, swept a glance at the place where the five-colored stone fell, and stopped paying attention.

"Although the sky has been mended, there are still a few pillars missing!"

"I happen to have a few small things on me that can be used to support the sky!"

Houtu said faintly.

She waved her hand.

Four silver needles flew out, and the next moment, they expanded crazily.

Turning into four giant pillars supporting the sky, flying toward the four poles of heaven and earth.

With the support of the pillars, heaven and earth instantly became more stable.

There was no need to worry about the sky collapsing anymore.

The other Saints looked at Houtu suspiciously.

They didn't know if Houtu had calculated this scene early and made preparations.

Unfortunately, looking at Houtu's expression, she didn't seem to have any intention of answering them.

Moreover, the Witch race was almost wiped out, and they didn't want to provoke the current Houtu too much.

"Fellow Daoists, the two races are guilty of heinous crimes. I wonder how to deal with the remaining remnants?"

As soon as Zhunti said this, Nuwa and Houtu stood together, glaring at him with hatred.

They almost started attacking. ===== CHAPTER 173 =====