Chapter 175

Thinking of this, Di Jun immediately spoke: "My Demon Race and your Wu Clan are indeed locked in a life-and-death struggle, but this Emperor has not stooped to such a low level!"

"And as for the demon blade you mentioned, if that thing were truly so precious that it could cause two Ancestral Witches to fight to the death, then why would this Emperor give it to you!"

"Taking a step back, if I had really done it, would I be stupid enough to drag my own Demon Race clansmen to their deaths? Don't look at your Wu Clan losing two Ancestral Witches; my Demon Race's losses this time are no less than yours!"

Once these words were spoken, Donghuang Taiyi and the other members of the Demon Race also woke up as if from a dream.

Indeed!

If Di Jun had done this, how could he have had no preparations at all? The number of Demon Race clansmen lost far exceeded the Wu Clan's, and even the Thirty-Three Heavens had collapsed. This was the greatest blow to the Demon Race's fortune.

It could be said that this was definitely hurting the enemy by eight hundred while suffering twelve hundred in return. Even a fool wouldn't do it, let alone the Demon Emperor Di Jun!

Thinking of this, Donghuang Taiyi immediately spoke: "Dijiang, you really dare to do it but don't dare to admit it!"

"It was clearly a drama you directed and acted out yourselves, yet now you try to push it onto us!"

"..."

In an instant, both sides fell into an argument.

The more they spoke, the angrier they became. The Ancestral Witches and Demon Race Great Sages in the arena were all filled with rage, and their killing intent was rapidly climbing.

"Stop~"

Seeing that the leaders of the Wu and Demon clans were about to erupt into battle again, a sharp, feminine shout descended from the sky.

In the next second, purple energy surged for one hundred thousand miles, endless golden lotuses emerged, and brilliant rays of light shone. Nuwa, in a white dress with her hair flowing, appeared in the sky above.

Clearly, Nuwa had come in a hurry, and she hadn't even had time to tidy her appearance.

After scolding Dijiang and Di Jun's sides, Nuwa breathed a sigh of relief, then looked around and said: "Who can tell this seat what exactly is going on?"

"The Dao Ancestor has decreed that the Wu and Demon clans must not slaughter each other again within ten huiyuan. Do you intend to defy the Dao Ancestor's command?"

Once these words were spoken, the complexions of Di Jun and Dijiang both changed.

The Dao Ancestor Hongjun.

That was the supreme being of the Great Desolation, and also an existence they could not afford to provoke.

Even if the Twelve Ancestral Witches were complete and summoned the Pangu physical body, they were no match for Hongjun. Even when they invaded the Thirty-Three Heavens during the first Witch-Demon Great War, that powerful Pangu physical body, which rivaled a Saint, was casually destroyed by Hongjun.

Almost instantly, Di Jun spoke up: "Nuwa Niangniang, please observe clearly. This matter has nothing to do with my Demon Race; we are actually the victims!"

At the same time, Dijiang was not to be outdone: "Nuwa, while this matter was indeed caused by the slaughter of our Wu Clan's Ancestral Witches, it was because the Demon Race plotted first. Don't you dare try to push all the blame onto us!"

"Our Wu Clan has lost two Ancestral Witches in this incident. If the Demon Race does not provide a satisfactory answer, then even if it is Hongjun's command, we of the Wu Clan are not afraid to fight!"

Hearing this, Nuwa frowned.

The words and postures of Dijiang and Di Jun did not seem fake.

If that was the case, then what was going on? What was the reason?

Subconsciously, Nuwa began to calculate with her fingers.

But in just an instant, Nuwa's complexion turned ugly.

She discovered that she could not calculate it; it seemed as if some special power had covered everything up.

And this power did not belong to the other Saints, nor did it belong to the Dao Ancestor Hongjun. Then there was only one possibility... a Demonic Saint!

"The Demon Path!"

"This matter was plotted by them?"

"Provoking the Wu and Demon clans to slaughter each other? Their goal is this!"

Muttering to herself, Nuwa did not reveal her deduction.

After all, the fewer people who knew about the revival of the Demon Path, the better.

If too many people found out and alerted the enemy, the difficulty of her wanting to take revenge would increase significantly.

Thinking of this, Nuwa immediately spoke: "Alright, this seat has already calculated it. This matter was indeed not caused by the Demon Race, and the Wu Clan's situation was indeed plotted by someone."

"As for who the person behind the scenes is, this seat cannot investigate it either, but there is no doubt that you are all his targets!"

What!

Not plotted by the Demon Race (or Wu Clan)!

Their pupils constricted, and Dijiang, Di Jun, and the others all had their complexions change.

If this was the case, didn't it mean that a third party had intervened in this matter?

First, using a demon blade to make the two great Ancestral Witches turn against each other in a life-and-death struggle, then using Gonggong to destroy Mount Buzhou, causing the Thirty-Three Heavens to collapse, and the Demon Race also suffered heavy losses.

It could be said that if someone really plotted this deliberately, then the Wu and Demon clans had lost a great deal of face this time, and even...

"Nuwa Niangniang, I wonder if you have a remedy!"

Just at this moment, several calls came from afar.

Looking in the direction of the sound, one could see Zhenyuanzi, Minghe Laozu, Leize Dashen, and over a dozen other top-tier great supernatural beings rushing over from various areas.

Although they had peeked before, after truly seeing the huge hole and the trend of it growing larger, Minghe Laozu, Zhenyuanzi, and the others all became somewhat panicked and flustered.

According to this trend, if they could not stop all this and repair the hole, and heavenly water continued to pour into the Great Desolation, the star domain would collapse, and the balance of the Great Desolation would be broken. In this way, chaotic energy would very likely invade the Great Desolation.

Without the obstruction of the star domain, once chaotic energy entered the Great Desolation, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth would completely disappear, replaced by violent, terrifying chaotic energy.

In this way, the billions upon billions of living beings in the Great Desolation would face the threat of death.

Very few people could absorb chaotic energy, and by then, these great supernatural beings would also lose their luster, and even face the risk of falling and dying. This was not something they wanted to see.

"Fellow Daoists!"

Seeing the appearance of Minghe Laozu and the others, Nuwa also nodded slightly, then answered: "If it were only to repair this hole, this seat indeed has the ability and certainty."

"But the urgent matter now is not that, but finding a pillar to replace Mount Buzhou!"

"Otherwise, once this seat repairs the gap, although it can prevent the invasion of external chaotic energy, as heaven and earth recover, without the support of Mount Buzhou, they will constantly close, and by then..."

As Nuwa's voice fell, the originally anxious Minghe Laozu and the others suddenly turned pale.

No other reason!

It was truly because the information contained within this was too terrifying.

If heaven and earth began to close, the structure of the Great Desolation would truly be in turmoil, and even...

"Junior Sister Nuwa!"

"Junior Sister Nuwa!"

"Fellow Daoist Nuwa!"

Just at this moment, several calls were transmitted.

The heavenly phenomena that had dissipated when Nuwa descended now appeared again, and the momentum was several times greater than before.

Following that, purple light descended from the sky, and the figures of the five Saints—Laozi, Yuanshi Tianzun, Tongtian Jiaozhu, Jieyin, and Zhunti—also descended into this area!