Chapter 96: A Fight to the Death!

Above the Primordial Western Continent.

Because this place is closest to the West Heavenly Gate.

Therefore, the various Demon Clan forces are basically arranged in a circle with the West Heavenly Gate as the center.

And the God Race courts closest to the West Heavenly Gate.

Are the Heavenly King Court and the Golden King Court.

Thus, all the gods of the God Race use this as their center, confronting the Demon Clan in the firmament.

On the Demon Clan side.

Just as Di Jun was considering how to initiate the first battle, Empress Nuwa sent him a voice transmission.

"Put aside the matter of Donghuang Taiyi for now, return to the Heavenly Court immediately; the Wu Clan and the Shanhai King Court have gathered their armies and are pressing toward the East Heaven Gate of the Heavenly Court!"

Hearing this, Di Jun's eyes widened instantly, and his Three Corpses flew into a rage.

"How bold!"

After he roared, he shouted coldly at the Shengling Nüwang: "Shengling Nüwang, this matter between us is not over!"

Having said that, he turned around quickly and shouted: "Retreat! Return to the Heavenly Court immediately!"

"Your Majesty, why is this?"

Baize, who was to the side, was stunned upon hearing this, then asked in confusion.

One must know that they had spent quite a lot of time and promised countless resources to assemble all the demons of the Primordial World.

If they were to retreat just like this, it would mean that the manpower of the last ten years had been wasted, not to mention the loss of many resources.

The other Demon Saints, who were unaware of the situation, also looked at Di Jun in confusion.

Di Jun turned his head and glared at Baize, saying coldly: "What? Are you all going to defy my orders?"

The demons were startled upon hearing this, and they all lowered their heads and said respectfully: "We dare not!"

Di Jun took a deep breath and said bitterly.

"Leave the matter of the God Race to the other forces; let us return to the Heavenly Court and settle things with the Wu Clan!"

"What?"

The Demon Saints were stunned again, and then they all wore expressions of disbelief.

"Return to the Heavenly Court to fight the Wu Clan to the death?"

"How could the Wu Clan be at the Heavenly Court?"

"Stupid! It must be that the brutes of the Wu Clan are preparing to raid our Heavenly Court while we are on this expedition and the interior of the Heavenly Court is empty!"

"How dare the Wu Clan? This is outrageous!"

"Return to the Heavenly Court and fight the Wu Clan to the death!"

"Return to the Heavenly Court..."

Speaking of this, all the demons shouted in anger, sharing a common hatred.

The grievances between the Witch and Demon Clans over millions of years were something they could never forget.

Hearing now that the Wu Clan dared to commit such a shameless act while their interior was empty.

It immediately made them all furious.

After saying this, under the orders passed down by the Demon Saints and Demon Gods.

Countless Demon Clan tribes pulled up their camps one after another and gradually turned to fly toward the West Heavenly Gate of the Heavenly Court.

However.

How could the Shengling Nüwang of the God Race on the opposite side let them have their way.

After hearing what Di Jun said about retreating, she understood that the Nightmare's order had been delivered, and that the Wu Clan, the Shanhai King Court, and the Dragon Race had all assembled.

Thinking of this, how could she let such an opportunity slip away!

Thus, she immediately shouted loudly: "All divisions of the God Race, hear my order!"

The countless God Race warriors around could not help but change their expressions, and their suit Divine Artifacts and life-bound Divine Artifacts all appeared one after another.

Then they all watched the Shengling Nüwang, eager to have a go.

Just then.

The Shengling Nüwang looked at the Demon Clan army, her expression cold and her tone icy as she shouted: "Follow me, kill!!"

As her voice fell, countless God Race warriors all shouted in unison: "Kill!"

Then, the Divine Light of countless God Race army formations, Post-Heaven God Arrays, Pre-Heaven God Arrays, and Innate Divine Prohibitions rose up.

The distance of tens of thousands of miles between the two sides was crossed by the gods in the blink of an eye.

And on the Demon Clan side.

Di Jun, who was flying toward the West Heavenly Gate, suddenly heard the shouts of the God Race coming from behind.

His expression turned gloomy.

"Your Majesty, the God Race is taking advantage of our retreat to engage our rear army!"

Baize said anxiously from the side.

Di Jun looked at the main rear army with hatred, then asked coldly: "Who is in the rear army?"

"Your Majesty, the vanguard has become the rear guard, commanded by Feidan, Feilian, and Jiuying!" Baize said hurriedly.

Di Jun thought for a moment, then said: "Order the Zhou Tian Star Array division, you, Baize, lead them to retreat to the West Heavenly Gate first; I will follow shortly!"

Knowing the situation was urgent, the Demon Saint Baize did not refuse and immediately accepted the order: "As you command!"

Having said that, he led the Demon Gods and Demon Kings of the Zhou Tian Star Array toward the West Heavenly Gate first.

Di Jun frowned and looked around, as if searching for something.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and shouted bitterly: "All divisions! Follow me to fight the God Race!"

"Fight!!"

The countless Demon Race surrounding them roared in unison.

Just as they intended to kill their way back to the rear guard, a melodious and psychedelic sound rang out between heaven and earth.

"Hehehe~!"

"Who is it!?" Di Jun looked all around and shouted angrily!

Following that, Moji surged between heaven and earth, rapidly gathering together to form the face of a charming woman.

She was seen lowering her head and brows, looking indifferently at Di Jun and the others.

Then, her vermilion lips parted slightly, and that illusory sound rang out once again in the sky of this region.

"Hehe, you Demon Race may leave; this place has already been handed over to us Demon Race by the God Race!"

Di Jun frowned; never had anyone whose cultivation was inferior to his dared to look down upon him like this.

A flash of golden rainbow light was seen in his eyes.

A Sun True Fire suddenly ignited out of thin air between heaven and earth, instantly burning the woman's face in the sky.

"Ah~! Sun True Fire!"

Following a scream, that face vanished without a trace.

Kunpeng, who was to the side, could not help but look at Di Jun in astonishment, then asked.

"Your Majesty, are you not afraid of offending that Demon Race with this action?"

Di Jun, however, gave a disdainful smile: "Are those who hide their heads and show their tails worthy of being held in high regard by this Emperor?"

"That Sun True Fire was the punishment this Emperor gave her for daring to look down upon this Emperor, and for the Demon Race's tardiness!"

After speaking, he no longer looked toward the rear guard, and after surveying his surroundings, he ordered again.

"All troops, retreat toward the West Heavenly Gate and return to the Heavenly Court to fight the Wu Clan to the death!"

As he pointed his blade, countless Demon Race warriors flew through the air toward the West Heavenly Gate once again.

Meanwhile, in the Demon Race's rear guard.

The God Race was suppressing tens of billions of Demon Race warriors and beating them into the ground almost instantly.

After countless Demon Race transformed into their true forms, they became living targets comparable to countless God Race.

On the body of every Demon Race true form, nearly a dozen Divine Artifacts had pierced through them!

Whenever countless Divine Artifacts fell, it was accompanied by the corpses of countless Demon Race falling from the sky, crashing like meteorites onto the Primordial Land, bringing rich creation to the barren Primordial Western Continent.

After a few moments of battle, countless Demon Race were suddenly like dumplings being dropped, falling to the ground one after another and smashing out countless deep pits.

And these Demon Race warriors were mostly below the Golden Immortal Realm.

After being struck down, they were either heavily injured and dying, or they breathed their last, turning into nutrients for Mortal Grade living beings and the Western Continent.

Of course.

It was not as if God Race warriors were not being struck down as well.

But these were only very individual cases.

Even if they were unfortunately struck by Demon Race spiritual treasures and fell to the Primordial Land, they could take advantage of the time before they died from their heavy injuries to open a Boundary Gate and teleport themselves back to their own Small World to recover.

Having finished with the battle between the rank-and-file soldiers, let us speak of the higher-level firmament.

The Demon Race had only three Quasi-Saint Realm individuals and over two hundred Demon God of the Great Luo Realm.

Opposite them, however, were dozens of Great Supernatural Being of the Supreme God, as well as tens of thousands of Great Luo God Realm, watching the Demon Saint and Demon God of the Demon Race with covetous eyes.

And the leaders, Feidan, Feilian, and Jiuying, all felt their scalps go numb from being watched by the gods of the God Race.

(End of chapter)