In the vast mountains of Buzhou, the flames of war continue to burn.

Without the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array and the Du Tian Shen Demon Great Array, the great war between the two Lich clans did not stop, but also showed an increasingly fierce trend.

Because the sun and the moon are the same day, there is no difference between day and night.

I don't know how long this war lasted, and under the influence of the calamity and calamity, the two lich clans seemed to be tireless, not knowing what to fear, and they all had red eyes and only killing in their hearts.

The scene on the battlefield was brutal to the extreme.

The land was full of corpses and a sea of blood, blood and flesh were flying, and countless deaths and injuries were innumerable.

The blood glistened in the sun, and the severed limbs and stumps flew in the wind, which was terrifying.

The Buzhou Mountain, which stood on top of the sky, was almost torn apart, and the power of the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array fell violently before, affecting the power of the sky dome and the ground, so that only the main peak of the Buzhou Mountain Range, Tianzhu, was still safe and sound, and other places were already full of holes.

As far as the eye can see, there are dead branches and leaves, broken cliffs, and scorched trees......

Everything was almost destroyed.

The dead silence of the battlefield is particularly terrifying, and the fallen leaves float in the bleak autumn wind.

On the bone-stained grassy field, the demon limbs were scattered, and the blood stained the entire battlefield hideously.

Countless corpses were piled up, and there were still cries of despair in their cold eyes.

Thick smoke and scorching smell filled the air, drawing the wails of the birds.

The surviving Celestial Generals are scattered around the corners of the wounded soldiers, and they are trying to avoid the fearsome enemy.

The stench of blood and corpses beneath the feet of these warriors, and under the gray sky, countless birds and demon gods flapped their terrifying wings with all their might, and their murderous eyes scanned the surroundings, and the whole scene was full of oppression and fear.

A terrible roar continued to come from the surroundings, and countless pairs of red eyes were full of hatred and murderous intent.

The warriors of the Witch tribe revealed their tall figures, each step accompanied by a violent roar, leaving deep scars on the land.

The Demon Celestial Soldiers in standard armor panted and struggled to pull closer together, trying to find a safe place to stay.

However, this battlefield has turned into a hell of despair for them.

Not far away, a great witch of the Zhurong tribe pressed his red hands to the ground, and then a huge pillar of flame erupted from the ground, burning everything on the ground.

There is very little room for ordinary soldiers to survive on the entire battlefield, and only a few survivors remain.

Even the warriors of the Wu clan who are not afraid of death and are brave and invincible are the same.

These warriors watched their people fall one by one, bleeding to death.

Faced with such a scene, they could only endure the pain in their hearts and firmly advance towards the demon army.

The entire battlefield was in chaos, the corpses were piled up into countless mountains, and the waves of blood flooded the valley, forming a sea of red blood.

Buzhou Mountain has completely changed.

From the vigorous ancestral vein of the desolation to the graveyard of life, it is soaked in the breath of death and pain, as if it has arrived in the netherworld.

But even in such a brutal environment, the warriors of the two lich clans will never bow down to each other!

It is impossible to surrender and admit defeat!

Only victory, only the slaughter of the other race, can make them accept!

For this goal, they will fight tenaciously to the end.

After one life and death tribulation, they have only one belief - to kill all enemies!

Countless warriors of the Wu clan shed blood on the spot, and the demon clans that were destroyed were hundreds or thousands of times more, and the sea of corpses and blood had spread to the halfway point of Buzhou Mountain.

Not only did the ordinary warriors of the two clans die in large-scale battles, but even the strong men of the two clans fell one after another.

Xingtian, Xiangliu, Feilian, Pingping, Tie, Feidan...... These great witches of the witch clan and the demon saints of the demon clan have not escaped the doom of the bloody battlefield.

Even the Ancestral Witch is constantly falling.

But even so, even if the two lich clans are heavily wounded, they will not retreat.

They're all red-eyed!

Only when one side is completely destroyed can this great war be stopped!

Swords and swords intertwined, and the battle of the lich intensified.

On the battlefield, mountains of corpses piled up, and the sea of blood rolled, and it was a mess.

The stumps were scattered all over the ground, drenched in blood, and the tragic scene made people's hearts chill for a while.

A group of demon gods relied on their numerical superiority to surround the witches of the Wu clan.

The flames burned the sky, the water column clashed, the wind swept in all directions, and the demon clan's divine power bloomed with brilliant brilliance, and the murderous aura was permeated.

The strong fight to the death between the strong, blood and corpses intertwined.

When a great witch of the Zhurong Department was dying, he ignited all his magic power, cast his magic powers, and stood proudly in the middle of the battlefield, his huge body made the surrounding demon gods terrified.

He roared, his breath soaring into the sky, and then waved his big hand and launched a fierce attack on the unusually large number of enemies around him.

The demon gods didn't dare to carry it, so they could only dodge in embarrassment, and the scene looked extremely tense.

At this time, another demon clan master descended from the sky and suddenly jumped into the battlefield.

He held a fairy sword in his hand, and the sword light flashed, followed by a violent roar.

Countless demon gods followed suit, like locusts crossing the border, devouring the great witch of the witch clan.

The battlefield was completely covered with a violent atmosphere, as if it was sunk in a haze.

The war between the witch clan and the demon clan continued, and the light of various divine channel techniques left arcs in the air, as brilliant as fireworks explosions, but also full of the breath of death.

On the battlefield where the sound of fighting gradually dissipated, there were mountains of corpses and a sea of blood everywhere, and the smell of blood and corpses was suffocating, and I even felt the corners of my eyes ache.

Bloodstained swords littered the ground, shattered armor banishing lifeless bodies towards the abyss of death.

Some of the bodies were still burning, and the fire crackled and burned their bodies and souls, silently taking their lives.

The Demon Clan's Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals wielded their weapons in the brutal battle, desperately attacking the center of the battlefield, and their faces had long since been distorted into a hideous bloodthirsty appearance. His clothes were torn, and streams of blood poured out of the stabbing wounds, flowing silently and staining the ground.

They and the warriors of the Wu clan did not give in to each other, and tried their best to dominate every point of the ground.

In this unimaginable chaos, the demon gods who commanded the battle were cut off like withered grass, and the heavenly soldiers and generals could not collect enough orders, so they could only rely on instinct to rush forward and kill.

It's pretty much the same on the Wican's side.

Their leaders were also beheaded.

On the entire battlefield, there is no longer any complete military form, and the confrontation that used to use battle formations and tactics has long been forced to abandon.

They all became crazy, and even lost their rationality, leaving only their hearts and endless desires to kill each other and fight to the end.

Gradually, the tragedy on the battlefield took on a chaotic form, and there seemed to be nothing more terrifying and cruel in the world.

In this abyssal and brutal confrontation, the witch and demon clan unfold their never-ending war in the dark abyss. And this naked tragedy is also their destined fate.

Yu Yuan did not be as compassionate as the great god Fuxi.

Heaven is not benevolent, and all things are used as dogs!

The two lich clans became the protagonists of the calamity, which naturally means that the two clans have a reason to become the protagonists of the calamity.

I don't know how long it took, but the battlefield below gradually quieted down.

Those demon clan heavenly soldiers and generals who were once high above the nine heavens and were invincible between heaven and earth had already suffered heavy casualties at this time, and the warriors of the witch clan who had taken advantage of the geographical advantage did not have much to live.

At this time, the battlefield was full of the wails of seriously wounded and dying creatures.

The vast rivers formed by the flow of blood make it impossible to imagine what a harmonious and peaceful place it once was.

The breath of death coming from the battlefield is suffocating.

"Kill!"

The battlefield above the sky is still in fierce battle.

The Eastern Emperor Taiyi and the Demon Emperor Jun had already converged in one place, and the two brothers relied on the Chaos Bell and the Chaos Yuan Heluo Great Array to trap the previously battered Extravagant Corpse Ancestor Witch in the formation with just one face, and then the Eastern Emperor Taiyi swung the Witch Slayer Sword and directly cut it in half.

There was not the slightest waste of the essence of the corpse ancestor witch's body, and all of them were absorbed by the witch-slaying sword in the hand of the Eastern Emperor Tai.

The aura emanating from this strange divine sword became more and more powerful.

When Donghuang Taiyi held it in his right hand, he even had a feeling of "a sword in his hand, and the Three Realms of the Flood and Desolation were at his disposal".

"Ahh

Seeing that another sibling brother died tragically on the spot, Gonggong, Zhu Rong and other ancestral witches looked up to the sky and roared, and the kwai water essence tumbling around them dissolved countless demon gods into dirty blood.

"Die!"

"Kill!"

"Come on!"

Zhu Rong, Gonggong, Ju Mang, and Xuan Ming roared angrily and went to kill the Eastern Emperor Taiyi together.

Just then, a blazing sun shone brightly.

Demon Emperor Jun urged the power of the Sun Star's origin, and instantly pierced through the body of the Jumang Ancestor Witch, and the fiery power of the sun ignited it, making it burn.

"His ancestral witch spirit can't be wasted!"

Donghuang Taiyi waved the witch slaying sword, and while cutting it in two, it also completely wiped out its vitality, absorbing all the ancestral witch essence in the body of Jumang Zuwu, so that the body of Jumang Zuwu turned into flying ashes in the air.

"Ahh I can't spare you! ”

The Xuanming Ancestral Witch roared in grief, and suddenly revealed the true body of the Ancestral Witch, and all the bone spurs on his body flew out, turning into a white bone giant sword in the air, falling on the sun and stars like raindrops.

At this time, the Emperor Jiang Ancestor Wu finally arrived, and suddenly appeared behind the Demon Emperor Jun with the Demon Killing Banner in his hand, shaking the black flag, which instantly shattered the Mixed Yuan Heluo Great Array, making the Demon Emperor Jun's complexion change suddenly.

Fortunately, Donghuang Taiyi made a timely move and waved the witch slayer sword to block the blow for him.

"Kill him!"

Demon Emperor Jun ordered loudly.

The demon gods and demon saints who were still alive all rushed towards the Emperor Jiang Ancestral Witch.

It's just that the Demon Killing Banner in the hands of the Emperor Jiang Ancestor Witch is extremely powerful, and under the violent wave, the swaying sky is shattered, the earth is shaking, and I don't know how many demon gods' primordial gods have been shaken out, and they are all sucked in by the Demon Killing Banner.

"Damn it!"

Demon Emperor Jun was extremely furious, and he harnessed the Heluo Great Array to break through the air, suppressing the Gonggong Ancestor Witch who rushed towards him on the earth.

But then the space behind him shattered, and the Emperor Jiang Ancestor Wu followed closely with a black banner in his hand, shaking it vigorously, venting his infinite anger and supreme power.

Obviously, at this moment, the target of Emperor Jiang Ancestor Wu is Demon Emperor Jun.

Donghuang Taiyi wanted to rush to the rescue, but around him, several spatial portals opened one after another, and the three ancestors of Bei Shui, Xizi, and Tianwu walked out of it, and also surrounded Donghuang Taiyi.

The situation on the battlefield is ever-changing, and the offense and defense are reversed in just a moment, and the demon clan that originally took the initiative suddenly fell into a crisis.

Because the entire demon clan is established by relying on the cohesion of the two brothers Demon Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, once the two brothers fall, the demon clan will instantly become a plate of scattered sand, and it is no longer possible to pose a threat to the Wu clan.

At that moment, Bai Ze Demon Saint immediately used the Yuan Shen Transmission Technique to call Shang Yang, Ying Zhao and other Demon Saints to come to the aid of Demon Emperor Jun, while he himself ran to help Donghuang Taiyi.

However, even if the demon saints had the heart to save people, it was too late.

Dijiang Ancestor Wu had already used the spatial supernatural power to lay countless spatial barriers, just for the sake of the lore realm at this moment.

"Die!"

Emperor Jiang Zuwu looked at the Demon Emperor Jun, and the Demon Killing Banner in his hand shook violently.

Streams of black gas erupted as if they were substance, turning into black dragons, opening their abyss-like mouths and devouring Demon Emperor Jun.

Seeing this scene, the Demon Emperor laughed softly and suddenly: "Taiyi! In the future, you will be the only emperor of Heaven! ”

With that, his figure flickered, and the Hetu Luo Book intertwined out, spreading infinitely to the surroundings.

Then, the endless sun gushed out from him, and a dazzling white light bloomed from him, as if there was another blazing sun in the mountains.

Faintly, a three-legged giant bird could be seen in the dazzling white light.

In an instant, it was torn to shreds by an indescribable storm of energy!

Jade Crushing Technique!

"Boom-"

There was a loud bang.

The Demon Emperor Jun's body, the primordial god, and the vast mana of the quasi-saint power level became a devastating lethal weapon at this moment, and the terrifying energy storm swept over an area of millions of miles, leveling countless mountain peaks.

The infinite space has been transformed into a state of rampant chaos.

The warriors of both Lich clans were also affected, and the number of casualties is difficult to calculate.

"Dijun, you puppet!"

In the chaos, Dijiang Ancestor Wu roared angrily.

The self-explosion of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi not only caused heavy losses to the soldiers of the two Lich clans, but also caused the devastated Buzhou Mountain to suffer heavy losses again, and more importantly, he failed to collect the primordial spirit of this quasi-saint powerhouse!

"Your Majesty!"

"Brother!"

Many demon saints screamed in grief one by one, and Donghuang Taiyi was also furious.

In heaven and earth, many powerful people who watched the battle silently also made a sound of stealing, exchanging feelings with their friends.

"I didn't expect this Dijun to be this kind of ending......"

"yes, it's unbelievable."

"Who would have thought that a dignified generation of demon emperors would eventually fall in this way......"

"Alas......"

As one of the many spectators, Yu Yuan was also a little surprised.

To be honest, he didn't believe that Demon Emperor Jun would fall in this way.

After all, he had seen the Demon Emperor Jun in the future time and space.

He had reason to believe that the self-detonation of the primordial spirit at this time was actually a trick to blind the eyes.

It's just that he doesn't know how this effect of not being able to see the slightest falsehood is achieved.

After all, the power of the self-exposure of the primordial god is real, and so many warriors of the two lich clans have all died in the energy storm caused by the self-exposure of the primordial god.

Even the three ancestral witches of Tianwu, Beishu, and Xizi, who were relatively close, were also victimized, and there were several more wounds on their bodies.

"Kill!"

Donghuang Taiyi's eyes were red, and he held the witch-slaying sword and directly smashed into the center of the ancestral witches, and the sword light went straight to the three ancestral witches who were injured in the flesh of Tianwu and others.

Xuan Ming, Zhu Rong and other ancestral witches hurriedly rushed to help and protect the three ancestral witches.

"Your Majesty! We're here to help! ”

At this time, Bai Ze, Ying Zhao, Shang Yang and other demon saints finally arrived and killed Xuan Ming and several other ancestors.

The Eastern Emperor Taiyi had a Chaos Bell on his head and a witch-slaying sword in his hand, as if he had entered a no-man's land, and no ancestral witch could stop him. I saw the hunting sound of Donghuang Taiyi's robe, and his indifferent eyes scanned the surroundings, as if he was looking for something.

Suddenly, he raised his head, and the Chaos Clock above his head began to glow brightly, making everyone feel an invisible coercion.

"Witch slaughter!" Donghuang Taiyi let out a low shout, holding the witch slaying sword and killing the three ancestral witches of Tianwu and the others.

Heaven and earth seemed to have turned into chaos, but Donghuang Taiyi was like a fierce beast flying in the air, shuttling and raging in space. His attacks were relentless, and with each swing, one of the Ancestral Witches lost his combat effectiveness.

Tian Wu smashed out with a punch and slammed into the Witch Slayer Sword, but it only repelled Donghuang Taiyi and did not cause him to be hurt in the slightest.

The black chaotic power scattered with the ancestral witch's fist, like thousands of sharp blades, causing the surrounding space to begin to crack.

Donghuang Taiyi's eyes flashed, and the witch-slaughtering sword suddenly emitted a strong light, only a sword roar was heard, and Tianwu's figure flew out upside down, covered with blood.

The Ancestral Witches began to feel hopeless, their abilities were restrained in front of the Witch Slayer Sword, and now they were as fragile as withered grass under the Witch Slayer Sword.

The Eastern Emperor Taiyi was domineering, and the witch-slaying sword was wielded in his hand, and he had become the enemy of all things.

All the ancestors faced a common fate - to be killed.

In the process of fighting, the robe on the Eastern Emperor Taiyi was still as bright as new, surrounded by the blazing golden flames of the Great Sun, and his eyes revealed an extremely indifferent emotion.

"Give me death!"

Donghuang Taiyi shouted, and the entire space began to shake.

With a huge sword qi slashing out, the battle was over, and the entire space was filled with the breath of death.

The witch-slaying sword in his hand swung one after another, and without hesitation, he slashed Tian Wu and the other three heavily injured ancestral witches one by one, and then drained all the essence of their bodies.

On the other side, the Emperor Jiang Ancestor Witch frantically shook the demon killing banner in his hand, shattered the flesh of Shang Yang and other demon saints, and ingested the soul of the Yuan Shen into the flag.

At this moment, there are very few quasi-saint-level masters of the two lich clans.

But even so, the two sides still have no intention of stopping.

At this moment, it seems that there is only one thought left in everyone's minds - to completely destroy each other!

Such a brutal battle really shocked Yu Yuan and the other quasi-saints who had not experienced the tribulation in the primeval era.

At this moment, after absorbing the essence of the three ancestral witches, Donghuang Taiyi could feel that the witch slaying sword in his hand was already extremely powerful, as if he could cut the world with a slight swing!

"Die!"

The witch-slaying sword in the Eastern Emperor's hand let out a piercing whistling sound, leaving dazzling lights in the air.

He rushed towards Xuan Ming, Zhu Rong and other ancestral witches, with a hideous smile on his face.

The latter are also unrelenting.

"Boom!"

The Burning Sky Divine Flame and the Sen Han Bone Sword swept across the entire battlefield, shaking the surrounding space like water waves.

Donghuang Taiyi stood firmly in place, and although he was hit by the shockwave, the protection of the Chaos Bell kept him from taking any damage.

The witch-slaying sword in his hand immediately tore through the space, turned into a bolt of lightning, and swung directly towards the Xuanming Ancestral Witch.

Xuanming Ancestral Witch frowned, and the Ancestral Witch's spirit continued to surge, trying to defuse the attack of the Witch Slayer Sword, but she never expected that the Eastern Emperor Taiyi's Witch Slaying Sword would become even more terrifying, and it actually ignored the spatial distance in an instant, and fell directly on her body, splitting her heavenly Ancestral Witch body into two halves.

Even so, she still won't die!

The terrifying thing is that the witch-slaying sword can devour the ancestral witch spirit!

The Xuanming Ancestor Witch could clearly feel that his essence was gushing out from the wound, being devoured and absorbed by the witch-slaying sword, as if the evil sword was a greedy demon, once bitten by it, it would be sucked dry of the essence and blood of the whole body.

Losing a large amount of ancestral witch essence, Xuanming ancestral witch aura has been greatly weakened, and his strength is no longer what it used to be.

The Witch Slayer Sword's restraint on the ancestral witch was even more terrifying than they had imagined!

After all, this is a supreme treasure specially refined for the purpose of slaughtering ancestral witches!

"Be careful! This sword is terrible! ”

Xuanming Ancestral Witch used all his strength to remind the surrounding Ancestral Witches.

"Hold on, I'll save you!"

Zhurong Ancestral Witch hurriedly rushed towards the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, holding two fire dragons in both hands, trying to interfere with the Witch Slayer Sword to absorb the essence of Xuanming Ancestral Witch.

However, a tall figure suddenly appeared behind Zhu Rong, and a ferocious killing intent filled the entire battlefield.

Zhu Rong turned around vigilantly, but he didn't have time to dodge the sword that stabbed straight over, and the blood-colored edge directly penetrated his body.

He screamed in pain and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, the remaining ancestral witches shouted and rushed towards the Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

Donghuang Taiyi calmly dodged their attack and smiled contemptuously: "Why do you still want to be my enemy? ”

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and a powerful sword light erupted and went straight towards the ancestors.

Those ancestral witches wanted to resist, but they didn't have the power to resist at all, and they were instantly knocked down by this powerful force.

Zhurong Ancestral Witch's body was also minced and turned into a mass of rich ancestral witch essence, which was directly absorbed by the Witch Slayer Sword.

The witch-slaying sword in the Eastern Emperor Tai's hand suddenly became radiant, and the surrounding heaven and earth vitality merged into the sword body.

"You all have to die!"

The Eastern Emperor Tai has a fierce light in his eyes, and the witch-slaying sword is in his hand, and he is murderous.

Seeing that they couldn't resist, the few remaining ancestral witches such as Xuan Ming and Gonggong had changed their minds and only sought self-preservation.

It's a pity that the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, who is holding the witch-slaying sword, is too powerful.

I saw a stream of sword light sweeping across the entire battlefield.

After a while, several ancestral witches fell to the ground one after another, and the ancestral witch's essence was completely absorbed, leaving only the co-working ancestral witch to use the endless water waves to support it.

"Hahaha...... I am invincible! ”

Donghuang Taiyi shouted, the witch-slaying sword clenched in his hand, obeying his orders and devouring everything.

This divine sword has gathered more and more ancestral witch spirits, and its power has reached a very terrifying level, as if it can destroy the world with just a slight swing!

Feeling this powerful force, Donghuang Taiyi was extremely proud, he didn't know who else could stop him!

At this moment, he even had a feeling in the dark, as if as long as he killed all the ancestral witches and let the witch slayer sword absorb all the ancestral witch essence, he could completely integrate the power of the ancestral witch.

At that time, even if the saint comes, he will be able to directly cut it with a sword!

No!

Even the entire desolate world, he can cut it with one sword!

He wants to be like the great god Pangu, preaching with strength!

At the same time, Dijiang Zuwu was also doing something similar to Donghuang Taiyi.

Under the control of his mind, in an instant, countless portals were opened in various parts of Buzhou Mountain, and his figure quickly shuttled through them, shaking the demon killing banner desperately everywhere he went, harvesting the primordial gods of all living beings in the place.

Most of the thousands of Great Luo Golden Immortals, hundreds of thousands of Taiyi Golden Immortals, and hundreds of millions of Golden Immortals in the Demon Clan's Heavenly Court died at his hands, and their Yuan Shen Souls were all ingested by the Demon Killing Banner, making this supreme treasure extremely powerful!

"Big brother! What are you doing? ”

At this time, the voice of Gonggong Zuwu finally made Dijiang Zuwu react.

"Taiyi! You're ...... Zhu Rong, Xuan Ming, Qiang Liang...... Yes! Taiyi! I'm going to crush you to ashes! ”

Dijiang Zuwu was angry and annoyed, roared violently, and rushed towards the Eastern Emperor Tai.

Donghuang Taiyi was not afraid, although he also saw that the demon clan was almost killed by the other party, he still sneered: "This battle is the defeat of your Wu clan!" ”

"The Wu clan will never say never! Kill! ”

The two majestic figures collided together, and the blood-colored sword and the black banner erupted with infinite power.

However, at this moment, a huge palm formed by the condensation of chaotic qi poked down from the sky, grabbed the demon killing banner and the witch slayer sword, and then quickly disappeared.

"This ......"

Yu Yuan's eyes widened, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed all this.

The terrifying Demon Slaying Banner and the Witch Slayer Sword were taken away by the mysterious big hand in an instant!

These two supreme treasures were refined almost at the same time, killing countless people on the Lich Battlefield, and now they seem to have completed their respective missions, and they were taken by the mysterious master at the same time.

There is no doubt that the owner of that big hand is behind all this!

"How is that possible!"

"How so?"

Donghuang Taiyi and Emperor Jiang Zuwu looked at their hands in disbelief, and that terrifying power disappeared from them.

"My Witch Slayer Sword!"

"My Demon Killing Banner!"

"How could it be ......?"

"It's all calculations...... It turns out that we are all pawns! ”

(End of chapter)