Chapter Ninety-Seven: Destruction
Di Jun and Tai Yi did not take action to wipe the blood from their mouths, but looked at Pangu's real body below with gloomy faces.
"Brother, this Pangu True Body is really as we expected, and its strength is not as strong as last time. Taiyi said with a hint of weakness. "If it were the Pangu True Body from last time, with this blow, I am afraid that we would be seriously injured if we did not die, not just slightly injured like now. โ
"Second brother, look!" At this moment, Di Jun suddenly exclaimed.
Taiyi didn't know why, so he hurriedly took a look at it and went, and suddenly showed a faint look of joy on his face.
It turned out that there were cracks on Pangu Zhen's body, although the cracks were very small, they had spread all over the body, and they could be found by looking closely.
"It seems that this Pangu True Body is afraid that it won't last long!" Yuan Lei also came to his senses after sinking into the void space. "Maybe after one blow, Pangu's true body will also be shattered!"
Yuan Lei naturally discovered the cracks all over Pangu's true body, and faintly guessed in his heart.
"Brother, as long as we block a blow, this Pangu True Body will definitely be destroyed!" Taiyi said to Di Jun.
"But more than half of the people of this main array have been killed and wounded, how can we compete with them!" Di Jun was not as confident as Taiyi, and said pessimistically.
"Brother Hugh should be so pessimistic and grow the morale of the Wu clan. Taiyi said in a low voice. "It's a big deal, the fish die and the net is broken, and they will all die together!"
"Hey!" Dijun sighed in a low voice, and his mood became very low.
Since losing nine children overnight, Di Jun, the Heavenly Emperor of the Demon Clan, has become thinner and weaker, and he has lost his appearance as the Heavenly Emperor. This kind of blow is unacceptable to anyone.
Although Di Jun was in a low mood, he did not forget his responsibilities and joined forces with Taiyi to control the big array again.
Looking at the stars on the sky that had disappeared more than halfway, Di Jun and Tai Yi felt a faint pain in their hearts, that was the Da Luo Jin Immortal who had been piled up with countless resources, and it was not a small number.
Under the full control of Emperor Jun and Taiyi, the starlight shone in the sky again, and the power of the stars converged in front of Emperor Jun and Taiyi, forming the shape of a spear, changing from virtual to solid, and a faint heavenly power escaped and lingered on the spear.
"Roar!" Pangu's true body was once again powerful, and an even more huge Heavenly God Thunder in front of him gradually took shape under the lingering aura of destruction, and the evil qi around him became restless as a result.
In the end, the Dutian God Thunder successfully condensed again, turning into a small black sun and hissing towards the sky.
Above the firmament, the star spear with the power of heaven was finally formed, and under the control of Emperor Jun and Taiyi, it flew towards Pangu's true body.
The thunder of the gods, which was filled with the aura of destruction, collided with the spear of the stars that exuded heavenly might.
"Boom!"
Heaven and earth instantly turned pitch black, and all perceptions were invalid at this moment, even Yuan Lei, who was guarded by the Creation Blue Lotus, felt that the sky was spinning for a while.
In this terrifying collision, the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array finally collapsed. Di Jun and Taiyi were shocked, blood continued to flow out of their mouths, and their expressions instantly withered.
If it weren't for the protection of the Eastern Emperor Bell, the injuries suffered by Di Jun and Taiyi, who were at the center of the explosion, would definitely not be as simple as they are now.
Zhou Tian Xingdou was all dispersed under the impact of the explosive storm, and the remaining demon clan demons of the main array all fell, but fortunately, the three hundred and sixty-five star flags were not damaged because of this.
On the other side, Pangu's true body finally dispersed, and the figure of the Eleventh Ancestor Witch fell from the sky and landed in front of the Wu clan's camp, shielding the Wu clan from the invasion of the storm at this critical time.
But Wu Thirteen disappeared when Pangu's real body collapsed. From now on, Pangu's true body will become a thing of the past, staying in the past forever.
After a long time, the heavens and the earth were once again clear, but the beauty before the war was gone, and it became full of holes. Above the sky, large and small void black holes can be seen everywhere, which are constantly shrinking under the restoration of the laws of heaven and earth.
Xi He, Chang Xi, Kunpeng, and Fu Xi, who were standing in front of the demon clan's array, were also wolves at the moment, their clothes were in tatters, and the corners of their mouths were covered with bloodstains, obviously they were not lightly injured in the previous storm.
Ji Meng was seriously injured by Yuan Lei's sword, so he did not stand in the forefront and blocked the terrifying storm for the demon clan.
If it weren't for Xihe, Chang Xi, Kunpeng, and Fuxi coming forward to block the aftermath of this raging storm for the demon clan, otherwise the demon clan would have suffered heavy losses.
At this moment of the battle, less than one-third of the more than 20 billion clansmen of the demon clan were in the air, and only more than five billion clansmen were standing in the air.
The Wicans are no better. The eleven ancestral witches were covered in scales, their bodies were covered with dried and blackened bloodstains, and their flesh and blood qi had also dropped to a low point, and they looked very weak.
Behind the eleven ancestral witches, only less than a billion witch clans were still alive, and the rest of the clansmen and the dead demon clans were all turned to ashes in that terrifying storm.
Di Jun and Tai Yi slowly fell from the sky, came to Xi He, Chang Xi and other demon clans, and looked at Di Jiang and other ancestral witches through the void black holes of different sizes.
Di Jiang and the other ancestral witches also looked over, and the eyes of the two sides met in the air, and sparks suddenly burst into flames.
"Kill!" Di Jun shouted and rushed out first.
"Kill!" Seeing Di Jun rushing towards the Wu Clan desperately, the rest of the Demon Clan's descended on Di Jun under the leadership of Taiyi, Xi He and other quasi-saints who pounced on the Wu Clan.
"Fight!" Di Jiang also roared and greeted Di Jun.
"Fight!" The thousands of Wu clans behind Di Jiang also followed closely behind their leaders and pounced on the demon clan.
Soldier against soldier, general against general, the lich is once again in a scuffle. While fighting, you must always be on guard against the slowly dissipating black hole of nothingness around you.
Yuan Lei stood aside, looking at the two lich clans who were fighting together again, and did not participate, but carefully recalled his previous perception of Dutian Shenlei.
"It's a pity, if only I could feel it a little longer!" Yuan Lei sighed in his heart. From now on, it will be almost impossible to see the demonic power of the Celestial God Thunder again.
Unless, Yuan Lei can comprehend the Thunder Dao and the Dao of Destruction to an extremely deep level, and then combine the two into one, and the Heavenly God Thunder will naturally be able to reproduce in the world.
However, even Yuan Lei's teacher, who majored in the way of destroying miรจ, has not succeeded until now, so it can be seen that the road is long.
Both Lich clans are playing their hole cards, and in the end, no one can help whom. On the contrary, because of the appearance of Yuan Lei, the two new quasi-saints of the demon clan, Jimeng and Yingzhao, one was seriously injured and the other fell.
Therefore, after the final decisive battle began, both clans did their best and did not hold back at all.
Di Jiang and Di Jun collided again, this time they used all their strength, not like before.
Di Jiang's whole body was covered with the power of the law, and his hands were wrapped in heavy space, so as to block the sharpness of the Witch Slayer Sword.
But with the passage of time, Di Jun found that the restraint of the witch slayer sword in his hand was no longer as obvious as it was at the beginning. This made Di Jun's heart startled, and he hurriedly calculated.
It's not that I don't know, but as soon as I calculate it, Di Jun's already bad face becomes distorted and hideous.
It turned out that the witch-slaying sword in Di Jun's hand was actually not perfect, although it was refined with the essence blood of tens of billions of human races, and it was opened with Di Jun's imperial blood, it also showed supreme divine might, and the restraint of the Wu clan was very obvious.
But this sword is a little worse after all, it is not refined with the essence blood of the whole human race, and this sword is not perfect. Once washed away by the blood of the Wu Clan, then the ability to restrain the Wu Clan will continue to weaken. It won't all disappear, but that ability will be weakened to the extreme.
However, this sword is refined by the demon clan after all, although it is an acquired thing, but it is comparable to the best spiritual treasure. Even without the ability to restrain the Wu Clan, its sharpness is still terrifying.
"Di Jun, it seems that even the heavens can't stand the fact that the Ru Demon Clan slaughters the human race!" Di Jiang naturally also discovered that the threat of the Witch Slayer Divine Sword to himself was weakening, so he said sarcastically. "Today, I will do the right thing for heaven, kill you, and avenge hundreds of millions of people!"
"Di Jiang, if you are going to be rampant, will the Ru Wu clan have to be protected by heaven?" Haha!" Di Jun looked at Di Jiang with a sad expression, and in the end, he actually looked up to the sky and laughed desolately. "We have all been played by the Heavenly Dao, this heaven and earth are not ours after all, haha!"