Author: My heart is burning

At this moment, the top leaders of the Monster Clan have long since left the Heavenly Court and are fighting a decisive battle with the Witch Clan. Is there any obstacle in the Heavenly Court that can stop the Ancestor Styx?

Ancestor Minghe quickly came to the demon clan's treasure house as if he was in a deserted place. He looked at some of the most cherished divine materials, but he didn't pay attention.

Instead, he searched here with his extremely tyrannical consciousness to see if he could find some innate spiritual treasures of the bead type that could be used to complete the Chaos Beads.

Under the consciousness of Patriarch Styx, how could ordinary restrictions be able to stop it?

Soon, the situation in the treasure house was clearly discovered by the Ancestor Styx.

There are indeed a few beads that sparkle with innate spiritual light.

Ancestor Styx was immediately overjoyed. He waved his sleeves at the beads and took them away.

"Boom~"

At this moment, a sound that shook the wilderness was heard.

"Emperor Jun,"

Then there was a roar, "Go to hell!"

It turned out that the phantom of Pangu summoned by the Twelve Heavenly Gods Array collided with the power of the Zhoutian Star Array.

It turned out to be evenly matched, no, it was Pangu Shadow who was defeated by the Zhoutian Star Formation.

After all, the Twelve Capital Gods and Evil Formation is not perfect.

Upon sensing this scene, the ancestor of space, Wu Emperor Jiang, immediately roared and controlled the formation to strike with all his strength at Demon Emperor Jun.

Di Jun only had the Witch-Slaying Sword in his hand at the moment, how could he block the blow of Pangu's shadow?

What's more, Pangu Xuying completely ignored the attacks of Donghuang Taiyi and Fuxi, and launched a fatal blow in a way of exchanging lives for lives.

"Boom~"

The Donghuang Bell crashed into Pangu's shadow, but it was already too late.

"Brother!"

Donghuang Taiyi cried out sadly.

The witch-slaying sword in Di Jun's hand was knocked away directly, and the shadow of Pangu's ax also struck Di Jun's body.

With just one blow, Emperor Jun's soul was instantly destroyed!

"Boom~"

Along with the death of Emperor Jun's soul, the formation of the Twelve Capital Gods also disintegrated.

"I want you to die!"

Donghuang Taiyi roared angrily, teleported directly towards the eleven ancestral witches, and then...

"Boom~"

He actually blew himself up.

Donghuang Taiyi died, Demon Emperor Junshen died, and the Zhoutian Star Formation lost these two peerless emperors, and it was also shaken for a while.

Demon Master Kunpeng, who was controlling the formation, saw this scene, his eyes were extremely red, but he thought of what Demon Emperor Jun said to him back then.

A trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and with Hetu Luoshu, he transformed into his true form, fluttered his wings, and disappeared into the battlefield.

This scene was also unexpected by those with great magical powers from the demon clan.

They really didn't expect that Demon Master Kunpeng would actually run away.

At this time, the Witch Clan no longer cares about the demon master Kunpeng.

Donghuang Taiyi's self-destruction just now took away four ancestral witches who were seriously injured due to the formation being broken.

Currently, there are only seven ancestral witches left in the witch clan, and they are all seriously injured.

"Let's go!"

The ancestor of space, Wu Di Jiang, directly activated the peerless secret technique on Xing Tian beside him, and directly sent Xing Tian to the Netherworld.

Looking at the six brothers beside him, his eyes also turned red.

"Now that my brother is dead!"

Di Jiang roared angrily, "Then you can go and be buried with him!"

After saying that, he also blew himself up.

Without the protection of the Zhoutian Star Formation, how many Da Luo Jinxian can withstand the Quasi-Saints and protect themselves from the two corpses of the Quasi-Saints?

In the blink of an eye, dozens of Daluo Jinxian souls from the demon clan returned to heaven and earth.

When the other surviving ancestral witches saw Di Jiang's self-destruction, their eyes were red, and they self-destructed one after another.

Not long after, there were only a few Da Luo Jinxian left in the demon clan stars.

There are only three ancestral witches left in the Wu clan, namely the ancestral witch Zhu Jiuyin of time, the ancestral shaman Gonggong of water, and the ancestral witch Zhurong of fire.

"Big brother is leaving, and I have to leave too,"

Zhu Rong roared angrily and flew directly towards Fuxi, the surviving emperor of the demon clan.

At this moment, Fuxi had long been seriously injured by Daluo Jinxian who was protecting the demon clan, and he had no ability to resist at all.

They were immediately hugged by Zhu Rong.

"Boom~"

With Zhu Rong's self-protection, Fuxi was brought in directly.

However, Fuxi was the elder brother of Empress Nuwa after all, so he naturally had something to protect his life. His true spirit was preserved, and after a while, it flickered and disappeared.

At this moment, Gonggong watched Zhu Rong die, Di Jiang die... brothers died one by one, and he also had the intention to die.

"Since they are all dead!"

Gonggong roared angrily, "Then don't live anymore!"

After saying that, he directly hit Tianzhu Buzhou Mountain forcefully.

Rumble.

Buzhou Mountain, which had stood for hundreds of millions of years, suddenly collapsed, and Gonggong also fell into a coma on the spot.

The water of the Tianhe River in the heavens sloped down along the cracks towards the prehistoric continent in an instant.

But those saints finally arrived belatedly at this time.

A rainbow light flashed and hit the unconscious Gonggong directly, apparently intending to kill Gonggong.

"Whoa!"

Just when the rainbow light was about to hit Gonggong's head, a sword light directly blocked the red light.

"Do you dare to protect the thieves who destroyed the Tianzhu?"

A voice rang out.

However, a voice that followed this part of the voice sounded loudly.

"The Wu clan Zhu Jiuyin, Gonggong, has caused endless killings and calamities for damaging the ancient world, and he should be punished!"

"Now suppress them under the eighteen levels of hell to atone for their sins!"

As soon as the voice fell, a figure also appeared, it was Patriarch Styx.

Before many saints could react, Patriarch Styx directly suppressed Zhu Jiuyin and Gonggong who were stunned on the spot.

Immediately afterwards, a black hole appeared in the ancient land, swallowing the two ancestral witches directly, and then the black hole disappeared.

This scene was really too fast, almost to the extreme.

Before the other saints could react, Zhu Jiuyin and Gonggong had already been suppressed in the Netherworld.

However, suppressing them in the Netherworld, doesn’t that mean letting them go free?

The eighteen levels of hell in the underworld are the base of Empress Pingxin.

Empress Pingxin, who is that?

That was transformed by the witch Hou Tuzu!

"Styx, you."

And the owner of the red light also appeared, it was the invincible Empress Nuwa.

"Empress!"

Ancestor Styx bowed to Nuwa, "Now is not the time to talk about the Lich and Lich clans!"

"The most important thing now is to quickly repair the prehistoric world!"

"Styx!"

Nuwa was so angry that she felt itchy at all.
To be continued...