Dragon Realm.
"Still have a backup?"
The Dragon Emperor, who was originally in despair, turned his head to look at the Central Star Domain of the eighth heaven. Even through the endless star river, he saw twelve pillars of Evil Qi, his spirit was revived, and he was ecstatic.
There’s hope!
Humankind still has depth, blocking the demon saint Bai Ze.
In this way, even if the overall strength of humanity is not as good as the demon race, there will not be an existential crisis.
A Quasi-Saint can support a faction.
"Damn it!"
Opposite him, the Sun Monkey Demon King cursed inwardly, feeling inexplicably irritated.
Before going to battle, the Golden Crow Demon Court held a eting, unanimously believing they could crush humanity, but the reality turned out to be contrary.
The great war has yet to erupt, humanity’s ancestor broke through to Quasi-Saint, blocking Emperor Tian.
Now, when the demon saint Bai Ze finally breaks through, humanity has taken out twelve golden figures, and the power they erupted is even stronger than Bai Ze.
"Monkey, let’s continue the fight!"
In high spirits, the Dragon Emperor, fully rejuvenated, turned into a golden light, clashing with the Sun Monkey Demon King.
Southern Daozhou.
The fierce sounds of battle abruptly stopped, the ancestor of the saint clan and the ancestor of the war clan separated, each landing on a fairy mountain, looking towards the eighth heaven.
The commotion caused by the great Formation set up by twelve golden figures was too imnse, even those in the ninth heaven could clearly sense it.
"How could this be?"
The saint clan ancestor frowned, feeling an inexplicable unease.
He found humanity wasn’t as weak as expected, nor was the demon race as strong as imagined.
"It seems Battle Command’s choice was correct!"
The war clan ancestor saw this, his aging face revealing a hint of a smile.
He bet right!
A long ti ago, the war clan, like the saint clan, chose to observe, even wanting to sever ties with humanity, but fortunately, the war clan had a wise person, Battle Command, who found a correct course for the war clan.
"Die!"
Seeing the smug war clan ancestor, the saint clan ancestor was completely enraged.
Didn’t you see I’m unhappy?
Still smiling?
Klang!
A golden sword light hung in the air, tearing through heaven and earth, as vast as ten thousand miles, suprely sharp, containing infinite terrifying killing intent, fiercely slashing down.
"Battle!"
The war clan ancestor roared.
His eyes emitted scorching battle intent, as if possessed by a supre god, with full power.
Now that humanity has resisted the demon race, he no longer has any worries, so let’s have an enjoyable battle!
Both deciding victory and determining life and death!
Boom!
The sky over Southern Daozhou burst open, with a massive hole, and wild destructive power poured downward like the waters of the ninth heaven.
Auspicious World.
The flas of war are intense.
Facing the pincer attack from the Qin Dynasty’s first legion and the Qilin Clan, the southern demon legion and the Void Clan strongn were beaten into retreat, yet their defense remained orderly.
Because they firmly believed the demon race could achieve final victory.
By then, the Demon Emperor will surely dispatch strongn to rescue them, so there’s still hope for survival.
Now, as twelve golden figures blocked the demon saint Bai Ze, their hope was crushed like the last straw, utterly despairing.
"Ah..."
Countless demon race and the Void Clan strongn beca fearful, their morale vanished, giving rise to retreat intentions, disregarding their formations, they began fleeing in all directions.
But before they could escape far, they were killed by a bloody Sword Qi, bodies exploded, and blood splattered.
Not only were the forces of the yang world shaken, but even within the yin world, terrifying strongn sensed the presence of twelve golden figures.
"The power of the ancestral witch?"
"Why would the ancestral witch’s power appear in the yang world?"
In a quaint city located within a mysterious land, the lord of the witch clan, Xuan Tu, looked up at the yang world, emotions fluctuating, he solemnly commanded: "Soone, summon the High Priest!"
Monts later, the High Priest ca before Xuan Tu, respectfully saluting: "Clan Leader!"
"With the ancestral witch power appearing in the yang world, can we acquire it?"
Xuan Tu inquired.
"No!"
"Why?"
"Returning to the clan leader, before coming, I have already calculated, the ancestral witch power in the yang world cos from the Qin Dynasty established by the ’Ziwei Emperor Star,’ which is the country where those two in the Nether Capital reside!"
The High Priest replied.
"It seems the witch clan and the Qin Dynasty have deep ties!"
Upon hearing this, Xuan Tu dispelled the idea of obtaining the ancestral witch power, revealing a mysterious smile.
Ties!
That refers to causality.
The Qin Dynasty uses ancestral witch power, and naturally, they must bear the causality originating from the witch clan.
And such causality is not a good thing!
At the sa ti.
Outside the Waning Moon World.
"Twelve Heavenly Gods and Evil Formation!"
Bai Ze looked at the Formation set up by twelve golden figures, his face turned extrely grim, his black and white eyes instantly becoming blood-colored, emitting infinite killing intent.
The Twelve Heavenly Gods and Evil Formation is a Formation of the witch clan, also one of the four greatest killing formations in all worlds.
Only twelve ancestral witches can set it up.
He can be sure, the Qin Dynasty obtained the inheritance of the twelve ancestral witches.
Simultaneously, he realized the trouble had grown big.
During the chaotic ancient era, the witch clan’s peak combat power was weaker than the demon race, yet they could end in a draw, the main reason being the dependence on the ’Twelve Heavenly Gods and Evil Formation.’
"Power of ti and space, battle!"
"Power of the five elents, annihilate!"
"Power of wind and thunder, shatter!"
"Power of poisonous electricity, kill..."
At this ti, the twelve golden figures shouted.
Boom!
Twelve terrifying powers rged, forming four deadly moves, containing boundless Dao patterns, suppressing the ages.
Wherever they passed, the star sky erupted, everything turned into dust.
"Boundless Stars!"
Bai Ze coldly shouted, his eyes shone with divine light, looking down on heaven and earth.
Behind him, countless star lights soared into the sky, transforming into tens of thousands of stars with diaters reaching billions of miles, mixed with boundless power, forcefully descending.
Boom!
In an instant, both sides’ attacks collided, forming world-annihilating force, destroying the surroundings, tearing apart the universe.
Under the monstrous aftershock, Bai Ze staggered, retreating dozens of light years.
A trace of holy blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
Clearly, in the recent clash, he was defeated.
Facing twelve golden figures setting up the ’Twelve Heavenly Gods and Evil Formation,’ he was simply not a match.
"Zhou Heavenly Star Formation, rise!"
After stabilizing his body, Bai Ze’s eyes flashed with fierceness, loudly shouting.
Hongng star laws shot horizontally.
Evolving into the Sun Star and the Taiyin Star, incredibly profound, filled with Evil Qi, these are the master stars’ formation eyes.
These two stars reached an astonishing diater of a trillion miles!
Outside the formation eyes, there are three hundred and sixty-five star forces, transford into three hundred and sixty-five Zhou Heavenly Star strears, like three hundred and sixty-five starfields, occupying the star do, these are the roots of the formation.
These stars’ diaters also achieved ten trillion miles.
Additionally, there are fourteen thousand eight hundred Zhou Heavenly Star strears as trunks, with diaters reaching a billion miles, positioned throughout the formation, continuously providing star force.
In the blink of an eye, a formation with a diater reaching hundreds of light years appeared over Bai Ze’s head, radiating imnse terror and formidable aura.
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