Chapter 174: The Gods Rescue, Witches and Demons Biting Each Other

Mount Buzhou.

"Help, save me, I don't want to die yet!"

"Damn it, I'm here, come save me quickly, my uncle is Demon Saint Shangyang!"

"……"

Countless wails resounded through heaven and earth, countless Demon Clan clansmen impacted by the Heavenly Water wailed within it.

There were not few people from the Witch Clan either.

It's just that compared to the ugly behavior of the Demon Clan, they appeared much calmer.

After all, they are the Witch Clan.

Plus, the Witch Clan members close to the Mount Buzhou range did not have weak strength, and relying on their powerful flesh, they could still persist for a period of time.

Plus, the Ten Great Ancestral Witches and a group of Great Witches were manifesting their true bodies and rescuing clansmen rapidly, so their safety was still somewhat guaranteed.

On the contrary, the Demon Clan.

Even if top-tier Great Supernatural Powers like Di Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, and Kunpeng took action one after another.

But there were too many Demon Clan members within the Thirty-Three Heavens, and the weak ones were countless.

Many times, they couldn't even rescue them in time, and the terrifying impact of the Heavenly Water had already caused the weaker Demon Clan members to die and their souls to scatter, without any possibility of rescue.

Swish—

Swish—

At this moment, sounds of breaking through the air resounded one after another.

Looking in the direction of the sound, many top-tier Great Supernatural Powers from all directions arrived rapidly.

Upon seeing the collapsed Mount Buzhou, everyone was shocked, their eyes full of terror and panic.

"Fellow Daoists, please take action to help me save people!"

Seeing this, Di Jun, who was busy saving people, had his eyes light up and immediately shouted: "If you Fellow Daoists can take action, my Demon Clan will definitely give enough rewards!"

Once these words were spoken, the Great Supernatural Powers around all came back to their senses.

Facing Di Jun's plea for help, and the rewards he mentioned, to be honest, there were really not many people present who could not be moved.

"Demon Emperor, I will help you!"

"Demon Emperor, I will help you!"

"Demon Emperor, this is what we should do."

"……"

In an instant, one Great Supernatural Power after another took action.

All kinds of magical powers and spells appeared, pointing directly at those Demon Clan clansmen who were caught in the Heavenly Water and could not escape.

For a time, dense Demon Clan clansmen were successfully rescued, and the speed of the Demon Clan saving people also rapidly improved.

Seeing this, the Ancestral Witches like Zhujiuyin, who were busy saving people, were also anxious.

The Demon Clan's losses were getting fewer and fewer, while the Witch Clan's losses were getting more and more; if they didn't take action to intervene, then they wouldn't even need another Witch-Demon duel.

Just the number of losses this time was enough to make the Witch Clan unable to recover its vitality in a short period of time, and then……

Thinking of this, Ancestral Witch Dijiang could not care about anything else and shouted directly: "Fellow Daoists, please take action to help my Witch Clan!"

"After this matter, my Witch Clan will definitely have a heavy reward!"

Hearing this, the Great Supernatural Powers who were busy saving people had their eyes light up.

The Witch Clan also opened up chips to save people; this is also good news, and also an opportunity to exchange for the Witch Clan's friendship, or even huge benefits.

Looking at each other, the Great Supernatural Powers who were only addicted to saving Demon Clan clansmen treated everyone equally, including the Witch Clan clansmen who were trapped in the Heavenly Water, all were rescued by them manipulating spirit treasures.

With this, the entire Mount Buzhou range fell into a busy rescue battle.

Time flew by, and three years passed in a flash!

All the weak clansmen of the Witch and Demon races were rescued, and the Great Witches and Demon Saints led the clansmen to leave rapidly, not daring to linger in this area anymore.

At the same time, countless Great Supernatural Powers and Ancestral Witches, Demon Emperors, and Demon Sovereigns gathered together.

Looking up at the huge hole in the sky, everyone frowned, not knowing how to deal

"Dijiang, your Wu Clan must bear the primary responsibility!"

Suddenly, Donghuang Taiyi spoke up fiercely to provoke them: "If it were not for the Ancestral Witch Gonggong angrily striking Mount Buzhou, how could it have led to such severe consequences?"

"My Demon Race children have suffered losses exceeding at least one-fifth of the entire clan; all of this was caused by your Wu Clan. Are you trying to start the third Witch-Demon Great War?"

What?

Mount Buzhou was knocked down by the Ancestral Witch Gonggong?

Hearing these words, the great supernatural beings present were all moved.

Subconsciously looking toward where the Ancestral Witches were, they indeed did not see the Ancestral Witches Gonggong and Zhurong.

Combined with Donghuang Taiyi's words, the result seemed self-evident.

Thinking of this, the complexions of many great supernatural beings turned ashen, and their gazes toward the Ancestral Witches gradually became unkind.

After all, the collapse of Mount Buzhou was not just as it appeared now; with the collapse and shattering of the Heavenly Pillar, the support holding up the Great Desolation was gone.

Under such circumstances, the heaven and earth of the Great Desolation would begin to gradually close.

By then, the entire Great Desolation would fall into violent turmoil, or even true devastation of all living things.

Once the Great Desolation heaven and earth closed, except for the Saints and a very small number of peak Quasi-Saints who could survive within the Chaos, the rest of the living beings would basically be unable to escape the end of death and Dao dissipation, and they, these top-tier great supernatural beings, were no exception.

"Donghuang Taiyi, stop spouting nonsense there!"

However, at this moment, Dijiang angrily retorted: "Don't think I don't know that the demon blade which caused Zhurong and Gonggong to slaughter each other was sent by your Demon Race."

"The purpose was to sow discord and trigger conflict and slaughter among the Ancestral Witches, which led to Zhurong's death, and Gonggong's shame-filled, angry strike against Mount Buzhou before his own death after waking up."

"Now that my Wu Clan has lost two Ancestral Witches, you actually want to splash dirty water on us. Truly a painstaking effort, truly a deep scheme!"

"If it weren't for Gonggong knocking down Mount Buzhou at the last moment, causing the Thirty-Three Heavens to shatter and countless Demon Race members to be swept into it, I fear you would have already prepared to use this opportunity to annihilate my Wu Clan!"

Once these words were spoken, the entire scene fell into a deathly silence.

Everyone looked at Dijiang, Di Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, and the others with some shock.

Both sides held their own versions of the story, but there was no doubt that what they said seemed to be the truth.

If this was the case, then the collapse of Mount Buzhou was actually caused by the struggle between the Wu and Demon clans?

Thinking of this, those great supernatural beings' complexions turned ashen.

After all, everyone knew about the conflict between the Wu and Demon clans; both wanted to crush the other to become the sole hegemon of the Great Desolation.

But why did you have to drag us into your conflicts and schemes, and even drag in all the living beings of the entire Great Desolation?

If the firmament cannot be repaired, the continuous pouring in of heavenly water cannot be stopped, and the closing of the Great Desolation heaven and earth cannot be prevented, then everyone will die and become funeral objects for the Wu and Demon clans!

Thinking of this, the great supernatural beings who had originally taken action retreated one after another. After glancing at each other, they left the area of the Wu and Demon clans and floated independently in the area on the other side, their gazes toward the Wu and Demon clans filled with wariness.

"Dijiang, you're full of crap!"

Di Jun was also enraged.

This matter had absolutely nothing to do with them; it could even be said that they had encountered an unprovoked disaster.

Now Dijiang was actually pinning all the blame on them. If they accepted this black pot, even if the Demon Race defeated the Wu Clan in the future, they would likely not be accepted or recognized by others, and even...