Chapter 532

For Hongjun, continuing to stay here was of no use at all.

The death of Donghuang Taiyi, coupled with the events that had just occurred, meant the shock in Hongjun's heart had not dissipated in the slightest.

Now, he had no heart to stay in this place.

The battle between the Witches and Demons no longer required his intervention after Donghuang Taiyi's death.

In the distance.

Dijiang and the other Ancestral Witches seemed to feel something when Houtu left.

"Little sister," Dijiang said softly.

"Big brother, the little sister from the future has left," Zhu Jiuyin said in a deep voice, "I seem to have that feeling."

"Me too," Xuan Ming nodded, "That little sister has left."

"It should be so," Houtu said, "I have a more familiar perception of my future self."

"Then in this battle, Donghuang Taiyi has failed," Zhurong said with slight excitement.

"It should be," Jumang nodded.

Right here, at this moment, they could no longer feel Donghuang Taiyi's terrifying power, which was like a great sun.

One must know that having reached the Hunyuan Daluo level, or even a more terrifying level before that, the power of the great sun released by Donghuang Taiyi made all beings in the Primordial World tremble.

The Ancestral Witches could naturally feel it too.

Therefore, at the time, they thought the end of their Witch Clan had arrived.

But now, the aura belonging to Donghuang Taiyi had vanished.

Looking at it now, the battle between the two sides should have come to an end.

"Lord Heavenly Emperor!" Many Demon Gods of the Demon Clan had their complexions change drastically.

The disappearance of Donghuang Taiyi's aura made them understand very well what this represented.

At this moment.

Even though their Demon Clan held the upper hand against the Witch Clan, they no longer had any thoughts of continuing the battle.

"Little sister, let's go," Fuxi's gaze flickered as he said in a deep voice, "The Heavenly Emperor is dead; the outcome for the Demon Clan is very clear. After all, the twelve Ancestral Witches of the Witch Clan are still alive. If we don't leave quickly, we will also be in danger."

For Fuxi, his own life did not count for much.

He was more concerned about his sister, Nuwa.

He did not want his sister to be killed by the Witch Clan; this was the reason he reacted so quickly.

"Good," Nuwa smiled, "But brother, rest assured, the future me has also become a Hunyuan Daluo."

Regarding the future Nuwa, the Nuwa of this era naturally also sensed the other party during the battle.

"That's right, little sister is very powerful," Fuxi laughed loudly, and the two turned into a beam of light, rapidly vanishing from this battlefield.

Above the dimensions of time, fate, and causality.

This was a world above the ancient River of Fate; calling it a world, this world was constructed from numerous dimensions.

Yet even so, the powerful beings of the world above the river were constantly trying to understand this ancient River of Fate.

Because even though those powerful beings could enter and exit the ancient River of Fate, they would not be easily influenced by the power of the river.

But regarding where the starting point and the end point of this river were.

They were unable to discover them.

It seemed that in the primordial era, this ancient River of Fate had already existed.

Even if the world above it had been destroyed many times, the result remained the same.

It could even be said that some crises occasionally occurring in the ancient river were enough to make those powerful beings feel threatened.

Therefore, those Great Dao cultivators, and even those stronger, had been investigating the secrets of the ancient river.

To see if they could discover what exactly was in the ancient river.

Perhaps even discovering just a little bit would be enough for them to change their own fate.

A palace spanning countless spaces and worlds.

This palace was engraved with terrifying Great Dao laws; counting carefully, these Great Dao laws had long since exceeded the three thousand Great Dao laws of the Primordial World.

Each Great Dao law coiled within the palace like a giant dragon.

Perhaps if the power of any one of these Great Dao laws were to erupt, it would be enough to suppress and kill a Hunyuan Wuji Daluo Jinxian.

This was the terror of this palace, spanning across the heavens, time, and fate.

And the master of this palace was called the Devouring Emperor.

In legend, the Devouring Emperor was an existence exceeding the Great Dao level of power.

Of course, whether this was the case was only the speculation of many.

In the main hall.

The figure of the Devouring Emperor sat on the throne, seemingly fallen into some kind of deep sleep.

His body was permeated with endless Great Dao laws, forming strange worlds.

"Hmm..."

Suddenly, this Devouring Emperor opened his eyes; his eyes, filled with Great Dao divine light, carried a trace of slight surprise.

Because he discovered that one of his powers had actually been annihilated. ===== CHAPTER 534 =====