Chapter 108 Daozu Intervenes and the War Ends
Pangu's divine power, with one axe, split the demon clan's Zhoutian star formation. The prehistoric world collectively lost their voices and remained silent for a long time.
Everyone looked at the Pangu's true body between heaven and earth with great solemnity, and their faces became very serious. The Wu clan had such a card, who else could resist except the saints between heaven and earth?
Yuanshi stared at Pangu's true body in the distance, with a strange look in his eyes, and said silently:
"It's the peak of the early stage of Hunyuan, and it's about to break through the middle stage of Hunyuan. Pangu, are you really dead?"
After that, he looked at the vast giant and was silent.
"Haha! Come again!"
At this time, Dijiang laughed loudly. Although they also turned pale, their eyes flashed with great excitement at this moment. Carrying the endless power to destroy the demon clan's star formation, Pangu's true body raised the axe of opening the sky again and chopped at the remaining strong men of the demon clan.
The axe shadow brought infinite power, breaking through the layers of space, cutting through the vastness, and chopped towards the demon clan.
Just when the demons were about to despair, suddenly, a delicate jade hand passed through the void, with infinite power, to meet the axe chopped by Pangu's true body.
This is the action of the saint Nuwa!
Nuwa was very surprised from the beginning. She couldn't think of why the witches had a way to summon Pangu's true body? She couldn't think that this was just a phantom of Pangu's true body, which could split the Zhoutian Xingdou formation composed of countless Daluo demon gods of the demons. Although she was surprised, she couldn't watch the demons being destroyed. Although she had an agreement with Hou Tu before, she couldn't care so much. For her, the demons could not be destroyed yet.
The saint's action was naturally extraordinary. The jade hand cut through the space with the power of destroying the world. The law of creation can not only create, but also transform. Transform everything in the world and meet the phantom of the axe of creation.
Both attacks were simple and unpretentious, without any other mysteries. The great way was simple, and every move was full of great power.
Boom!
Two strong rays of light touched each other, and a dazzling light burst out. The elephant was invisible, the sound was silent, and the world shook violently, as if ripples appeared, shaking in the void, and violent explosions occurred around, the rocks were destroyed, and the stars collapsed.
The sky and the earth lost their color, the sun and the moon dimmed, the universe was shaken, and the storm continued.
At this moment, time seemed to stop passing. In the eyes of everyone, Nuwa's hand was still colliding with the shadow of the axe of the sky, and there was no sign of either side breaking.
"Crack!"
Suddenly, Nuwa's huge jade hand appeared to break, and then the sound continued, but in an instant, Nuwa's hand was covered with cracks, and then turned into fragments, and instantly turned into flying ashes.
Pangu's true body also shook for a while, retreated dozens of miles away, and then stopped. The faces of the twelve ancestor witches became very pale. Obviously, this fight was not as easy as everyone saw, and it was still a great burden for them.
Looking at Nuwa again, Nuwa's saintly image was broken, and even her body was backlashed. There were some red spots on the corners of her mouth, obviously she was injured in this fight.
Using the saintly means to fight against Pangu's true body, Nuwa was defeated in one round.
"Hiss!"
At this moment, all the great masters who were paying attention to this battle in the world took a breath, with deep horror in their eyes. They always thought that saints were very powerful, but today's fight made them know that saints were not the most powerful.
"Is this the power of Pangu's true body? Even saints cannot stop it!"
"Pangu, the existence that can create the world, with just one true body, can compete with the saints of heaven!"
"As expected of Pangu, is the Wu clan going to defy the heaven?"
"Will the Wu clan dominate in the future? Even the demon clan can't stop them, what else can stop them?"
"Wu clan, everyone underestimates them, who would have thought they have such means?"
"..."
At this moment, the great masters between heaven and earth could not calm down. Looking at the Wu clan, they seemed to see the future of the prehistoric world, where the Wu clan dominated the world. If this is true, then what should they do at that time?
In Kunlun Mountain, Yuanshi cast his eyes to the outside of the thirty-three heavens, glanced at it, and said silently:
"The witch clan cannot dominate alone, and the way of heaven needs balance. Hongjun, I suddenly understand why you want Houtu to reincarnate so much. If one of the ancestor witches is missing, the twelve gods and demons of the heavens cannot be used, and the demon clan can compete with it.
Haha! Not only that, Houtu's reincarnation can make up for the loss of the laws of heaven and earth and make the prehistoric world more perfect. Hongjun, are you really so great that you are willing to unite your body with the way and make up for the loss of the way of heaven? How can we cultivators be so selfless?"
"Now, Hongjun, it's time to appear."
Sure enough, when the real body of Pangu evolved from the twelve ancestor witches wanted to take a step closer and stepped forward to kill Di Jun and others, suddenly there were colorful clouds in the sky, strange phenomena were everywhere, golden light was everywhere, and a figure appeared in the air, stepping on the golden road and slowly coming.
"Pangu created the world and created all things. You are the product of Pangu's blood and essence. You should protect all living beings and fulfill Pangu's wishes. Why do you fight for no reason, destroy countless lives, and create countless causes and consequences? You should just retreat."
The real body of Hongjun Daozu descended to the mortal world, his eyes were indifferent, without any emotion, and the first words he said were to persuade the Wu clan to withdraw from the battle.
Pangu's real body flashed, and his voice was like thunder, saying:
"Hongjun, I respect you as the Daozu, but this matter is between my Wu clan and the demon clan. The two clans have deep resentment and cannot reconcile with each other. Sooner or later, there will be a war. You'd better not meddle in other people's business. Otherwise, I will kill you too!"
Hongjun had no expression on his face, and said lightly: "How about I make a bet with you?"
"What bet?"
Pangu's real body was still as powerful as ever, but facing Hongjun Daozu, they had no chance of winning. If not, they would have started fighting long ago, so why would there be so much nonsense?
"One strike will decide the outcome!"
Ancestor Hongjun said calmly: "If I lose, the demon clan will let you deal with me. If I win, you will leave. From now on, the demon clan will control the sky and the witch clan will control the earth. There will be no more wars. How about that?"
"Okay!"
Although the twelve witch ancestors were not sure about facing Ancestor Hongjun, the current situation did not allow them to retreat. Fighting with Taoist Ancestor Hongjun was inevitable.
I saw Pangu's real body raised his right hand, gathered all his strength, and raised the axe shadow of the sky condensed by the evil spirit and the law high. With an unmatched momentum, it broke through layers of space, and the earth, water, fire and wind surged, which frightened the demon clan.
Taoist Ancestor's face did not change. I saw that the axe shadow came in front of Taoist Ancestor Hongjun, but it was like hitting cotton, without any force. The space in front of Hongjun rippled a few times like water waves, and the axe could not go any further. This extremely contradictory feeling made people feel depressed and uncomfortable.
Daozu Hongjun was extremely calm. He waved his sleeves and the void fluctuated. It seemed that there was an unstoppable force that repelled Pangu's true body.
The true body of Pangu blurred and was divided into the twelve ancestor witches. Their faces turned pale and unconvinced. However, facing Daozu Hongjun, they dared not raise any objections. Daozu Hongjun was not an ordinary saint of heaven. He was not comparable to others. From the previous fight, it can be seen that saints like Nuwa were far inferior to saints like Hongjun.
"How?"
Daozu Hongjun was still expressionless as before, and said lightly: "You guys, just retreat!"
The witch clan was willing to accept the defeat and nodded. Later, under the leadership of the ancestor witches, the witch clan army retreated like a tide.
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