Chapter 56

The Demon Race naturally also discovered the movements of the Wu Clan and the human race, but they were not afraid at all.

In these thousands of years, the Demon Race had cultivated a large group of Da Luo Golden Immortals relying on the flesh and blood of the human race. Plus, the Demon Race had secretly incorporated many races, so the current strength of the Demon Race was unprecedentedly strong, even stronger than during the second great war between the Wu and Demon races.

"Big Brother, what do we do? Do we fight them head-on?" Taiyi asked Di Jun.

"Since they want to fight, then let's fight. Is this Emperor afraid of them? Since they have discovered it, then there is no need for us to hide it anymore. Order the troops, except for the humans on the coast of the East Sea, kill all the humans in the Primordial," Di Jun snorted coldly.

"Demon Emperor, is this somewhat inappropriate?" Fuxi asked with a frown.

"Hmph! This human race was created by Nüwa for my Demon Race as blood food. As long as we don't touch that first batch of humans on the coast of the East Sea, the rest are all blood food for my Demon Race. Nüwa agreed to us hunting humans, what are you afraid of?" Di Jun said.

"Since that is the case, then fight," Kunpeng said with a gloomy look in his eyes.

Taiyi loved hearing Kunpeng say this, but whether this was Kunpeng's original intention was hard to say.

"Fight!" Taiyi said coldly.

Afterwards, the Demon Court also began to mobilize troops. For a time, the entire Primordial was in a state of panic, and a tense atmosphere spread throughout the Primordial. Those weak races were terrified all day long, fearing that they would become the victims of this great war.

Mount Shouyang, the place where the Ren Sect's Sheng Huang Palace was located.

"The Demon Race has wolfish ambitions. Taking advantage of our human race's weakness, they wantonly spread plagues among our human race and openly hunt and kill our human sons. This hatred must be avenged, it cannot go unavenged," the three ancestors of the human race stood together with Pan Huang and said to the human sons below.

"Revenge! Revenge! Revenge!" Hearing the three ancestors of the human race say this, the angry voices of the human cultivators rushed straight into the clouds.

"I am an Ancestral Witch of the Wu Clan, and also the leader of the Ren Sect. The Wu Clan and the human race share weal and woe, life and death. At this time of crisis, the Wu Clan will also do its best to help the human race defeat the Demon Race," Pan Huang said, looking at the Wu Clan army and the human army.

"I am Di Shitian, the head of the Four Heavenly Kings of the Asura Clan. I have come to help the human race by the order of our patriarch," Di Shitian of the Asura Clan also said.

"Set off. Since the Demon Race dares to hunt and kill our human sons, then let there be no more members of the Demon Race on the Primordial land," Pan Huang snorted coldly. Since that was the case, then let the war begin.

Now that the small Golden Crows had not yet been born, since they dared to reach out and touch the bottom line of the human race, then the small Golden Crows would not need to be born. Let them perish together with the Demon Court.

"Kill!" On the Primordial land, the slaughter had already begun. Human cultivators, Wu Clan cultivators, Asura Clan cultivators, and those races that were on good terms with the human race all joined the ranks of hunting the Demon Race. These races were very courageous; they were betting the future of their own races on a brilliant tomorrow.

Pan Huang looked at those races that followed the human race to hunt the Demon Race, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Is this the will of heaven? Since it must take the blood of the human race to make the human race the protagonist of heaven and earth, then this blood is enough. For the rest, let's use various merits and fortune."

In the Demon Court, Taiyi had just finished organizing the troops when he learned that the Demon Race on the Primordial land had actually been counterattacked by the human race, and now many races had been directly exterminated. This made Taiyi furious.

"Set off. Mere blood food, actually daring to resist my Demon Race. This Emperor wants them to know the price of resisting my Demon Race," Taiyi was surrounded by baleful aura.

In the northern part of the Primordial, the human race had already killed their way here. On the entire Primordial land, Mount Buzhou was the absolute center. The Wu Clan occupied the absolute center of the Primordial, the human race occupied the east of the Primordial, Mount Kunlun was also in the east, the Sea of Blood was in the south of the Primordial, Jieyin and Zhunti's Western Sect was in the west of the Primordial, and the Demon Race controlled the north of the Primordial.

After Mount Buzhou collapses, the pattern of the Primordial will be different, but for now, this is the distribution of power in the Primordial. Not all the ten thousand races of the Primordial were the Demon Race; only the races that joined the Demon Court were called the Demon Race. And after the Demon Court fell, except for some special races, the others were all classified by the human race into the ranks of the Demon Race and were hunted down by the human race.

Nowadays, the northern part of the Primordial was flowing with blood, the killing intent filled the sky, and countless corpses were piled up. This was caused by the human race, the Wu Clan, the Asura Clan, and the cultivators of those races that were on good terms with the human race.

"Presumptuous!" Suddenly, a roar full of anger appeared in everyone's ears, and then a golden light flew from the horizon. In just an instant, it harvested the lives of countless human cultivators and Asura Clan cultivators.

When this golden light stopped, everyone discovered that it was a ring-shaped weapon. This was exactly the innate spiritual treasure, the Sun Golden Wheel, and now the Sun Golden Wheel was owned by Taiyi.

"This leader thought your Demon Court would act like a tortoise," seeing this Sun Golden Wheel, Pan Huang said coldly.

"Mere blood food, actually daring to resist my Demon Race, who gave you the guts?" Taiyi asked the group of human cultivators.

"Blood food? Hmph, is this the reason your Demon Court found for itself?" Suiren-shi looked at Taiyi, the killing intent in his eyes already overflowing.

"Hmph! The day you humans were created, your fate was already sealed. Nüwa is the Saint of my Demon Race, you are just tools for Nüwa to become a Saint, you are blood food created by Nüwa for my Demon Race. You actually dare to try to resist my Demon Race, then there is no need for your human race to exist."

Hearing Taiyi's words, Pan Huang's brows immediately knitted. It was not hard to hear from Taiyi's words that he was suppressing the morale of the human race, and at the same time, he was conveying a piece of news that was very bad for the human race: the human race was useless, the human race was just food created by Nüwa for the Demon Race. Now that you don't have the awareness of being food, we, the Demon Race, will exterminate your human race.

"Hmph! Nonsense, how could we believe you? Kill!" Suiren-shi shouted angrily, and a ball of golden-red flame appeared in his hand.

But he forgot that Taiyi was a creature that came out of the Sun Star, so this flame was completely ineffective against him. Immediately after, Zhiyi-shi and Youchao-shi attacked one after another, but none of them caused any substantial damage to Taiyi. Instead, the human cultivators caused some damage to the cultivators of the Demon Court.

"Hahaha, did this Emperor say anything wrong? Since Nüwa created you, has she ever cared about you? Has she ever bestowed grace upon your human race? No, nothing at all, because Nüwa is the Saint of my Demon Race, she is the Wa Emperor of my Demon Court." Seeing that the morale of the human race had signs of being suppressed, Taiyi was ecstatic in his heart. Kunpeng really came up with a good idea this time.

"Di Jun and Taiyi seem to have visited Nüwa. If nothing unexpected happens, Nüwa should have agreed to their plan to hunt humans." Pan Huang had already judged many things through these few sentences of Taiyi, which made him very uncomfortable.

Nüwa now held the fortune of the human race and the fortune of the Demon Race. Since she wanted to be a beneficiary, she should not be biased towards one side. Otherwise, she would suffer a backlash.

In the Wa Emperor Palace, Nüwa was actually also paying attention to the movements of the human race. When she heard Taiyi's words, her face instantly turned gloomy, because after Taiyi said these words, Nüwa felt that the fortune of the human race was in turmoil. Although it did not flow away, this also made Nüwa panic. If she lost the fortune of the human race, she, Nüwa, would definitely be knocked down from the Saint position.

"Hmph!" Nüwa snorted coldly and said nothing.

When Taiyi said the second set of words, the morale of the human race had a significant decrease, and their combat effectiveness had also declined, which made smiles appear on the faces of the Demon soldiers. The next second, the counterattack of the Demon Race began.

"Hmph!" Pan Huang gave a cold snort, waking up all the humans present.

"As heaven maintains vigor through movement, a gentleman should unremittingly practice self-improvement! As the earth's condition is receptive devotion, a gentleman should hold the outer world with broad virtue!" Pan Huang's voice appeared in everyone's ears.

Hearing this sentence from Pan Huang, all the humans were shocked, and then a monstrous fighting spirit appeared in their eyes. That's right! As heaven maintains vigor through movement, a gentleman should unremittingly practice self-improvement. Our human race rose from the micro, and walked to the present. What we relied on was our own hands, and what we relied on was our own wisdom. Our human race never needed anyone's protection, never needed anyone's support, because our human race is our own backing, and our human race can support itself.

"Hmph, villains die from talking too much. Today, the Demon Race is destined to fail," Pan Huang said coldly.

"I, as the Great Chieftain of the Lingbao clan, promise everyone: abandon the darkness and turn to the light, I am willing to accept you as members of my Lingbao clan, and from now on, you will no longer be enslaved by others." Pan Huang transmitted his meaning to the spiritual treasures of all the Demon soldiers of the Demon Race with the unique divine sense fluctuation of the Lingbao clan.

In the Primordial, every spiritual treasure has a certain spirituality, so Pan Huang believed that they should know how to choose.

Sure enough, during the second attack, all the spiritual treasures on the Demon Race side could not exert any effect. In just an instant, the Demon Race that rushed to the front was torn to pieces by the human coalition army.

Seeing this, Taiyi's face changed drastically. He did not expect such a dramatic scene to occur.

"Taiyi, since you dare to hunt our human race, you must be prepared to be counterattacked by our human race," Pan Huang looked at Taiyi, who was trembling with anger, and said coldly.

Zheng—

The sound of a zither rang out, and there was a sudden pause in the air. The next second, countless human cultivators, Asura cultivators, and Wu Clan warriors were cut in half by a strange energy and fell to the ground.

"Fuxi! Did this Ancestral Witch tell you not to interfere in the affairs between the Wu and Demon races? I let you go last time. Since you don't know what's good for you, then this Ancestral Witch will send you to reincarnation," Pan Huang was very angry at Fuxi's appearance.

Besides having the identity of Nüwa's brother, what else was he? Last time, for Nüwa's sake, Pan Huang let Fuxi go, but this time, Pan Huang did not intend to let him go. Since Fuxi wanted to interfere, let him be smashed to pieces for the Demon Court he loved.

"Zhong Ling, Fuxi is handed over to you! Dead or alive, it doesn't matter!" Pan Huang said coldly.

"Yes!" Zhong Ling nodded.

With a wave of her hand, a phantom of a golden bell appeared in Zhong Ling's hand.

Seeing this phantom of the golden bell, the gloom on Taiyi's face instantly turned into anger.

"Return my Donghuang Bell!" He roared and rushed towards Zhong Ling.

"Your opponent is me!" Pan Huang flashed and appeared in front of Taiyi, blocking his attack.

"Kill!" Seeing that Pan Huang had already taken action, Leng Yue gave a cold shout and also rushed out, fighting with the ten great Demon Saints.

"Kill!" Led by the three ancestors of the human race, the human race had regained their confidence and was now fighting with the Demon Race.

After the Demon Race lost the advantage of spiritual treasures, they all transformed into their original forms.

"Hmph! We have them too!" Youchao-shi snorted coldly. The next second, the animal skin clothes on Youchao-shi's body burst, and a Golden-Eyed Demon Ape appeared on the field.

After Youchao-shi transformed into his demon body, he roared and rushed towards the Demon Race camp. Seeing this, other human sons also began to burst their clothes. They transformed into various divine beasts and demon beasts, or Wu Clan Great Witches. The Wu bodies transformed by the human race were not the Great Witches of the Wu Clan, but referred to the Wu bodies transformed after refining the essence blood of the Wu Clan, collectively referred to as Great Witches.

They used their teeth, their claws, and every part of their bodies to fight. For a time, blood splashed, broken limbs flew, and the whole scene was full of the most primitive bloodiness and brutality, but at the same time, it had a kind of wild beauty.

At Mount Buzhou and the Demon Court, the Ancestral Witches and the Demon Emperors were all paying attention to this battle. The Ancestral Witches originally wanted to come together, but they were stopped by Pan Huang. He said that this was an internal matter of the human race. The reason why he called on a part of the Wu Clan was because the Jiuli tribe was both human and Wu, and the Asura Clan was the same with the human race. Mainly, Minghe was now a member of the Wu Clan.

So the Ancestral Witches did not interfere. But the Ancestral Witches did not interfere, while the Demon Court could not help but interfere, because if he didn't take action, the Demon Race that Taiyi brought might not be able to come back, and even Taiyi himself might not be able to come back, and Fuxi too.

At first, Fuxi could still fight back and forth with Zhong Ling by relying on the Fuxi Zither, but soon Zhong Ling became familiar with Fuxi's attack patterns and began to counterattack. The current Fuxi was quite embarrassed.

Dong—

With a bell sound, Fuxi's figure paused, cracks instantly appeared on the protective shield on his body, and a mouthful of blood was instantly sprayed out.

Far away in the Wa Emperor Palace, Nüwa saw this, her plain hands were instantly raised, but they did not fall, because she did not know in what capacity she should save Fuxi. Human Mother? Or Demon Wa Emperor? Or Nüwa Saint? But was this Nüwa Saint the Saint of the human race or the Saint of the Demon Race?

"Pan Huang! This Emperor will not rest until you are dead!" Taiyi roared.

At this time, he was extremely embarrassed. The clothes on his body had become fragments, with only a few cloth strips hanging on his body. His right arm had disappeared, and drops of blood dripped from the severed arm.

Opposite, Pan Huang forged that arm into a blood bead in front of Taiyi and swallowed it.

"The taste is average. I plan to roast your other wing and eat it!" Pan Huang said with a smile.

"Die! All of you die for this Emperor!" At this time, Taiyi had been forced by Pan Huang to lose his mind.

He revealed his original form in the air, and a three-legged Golden Crow with a broken wing appeared in the air. A terrifying high temperature instantly erupted from the body of the three-legged Golden Crow.

In just a few breaths, a large number of the Demon Race died, and the people of the human race, the Wu Clan, and the Asura Clan also turned into dried corpses in this terrifying high temperature.

Pan Huang's face changed. He did not expect that Taiyi would actually use a move that would hurt the enemy by a thousand and damage himself by eight hundred. If it continued like this, everyone present today would not survive.

"Save people!" Pan Huang shouted to the people of the Lingbao clan.

Afterwards, a strong killing intent erupted from Pan Huang's eyes. A large amount of gray energy began to appear on his body. After a few breaths, the gray energy wrapped Pan Huang up.

The author has no saved manuscripts. I was busy with some things today and delayed the update. There are only four thousand words today. The author will definitely learn a lesson and save more manuscripts in the future! Thank you all for reading!

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