Chapter 358 The Dust Settles

When Taiyi arrived at the top of the mountain, Dijiang's body was already a candle in the wind.

The purple thunder fell, and Dijiang looked at the whole prehistoric world.

Of the twelve witch ancestors, only the last five were left.

And one of these five was about to leave.

For a moment, Taiyi's heart was filled with mixed feelings.

'Father God, son, I'm sorry. '

Dijiang looked at the whole prehistoric world, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, drawing an arc.

"Daozu... Can I pay for the mistakes of the witch clan?"

His body dissipated bit by bit.

His hair turned into endless stars, and his skin filled the scars of the earth.

His blood and bones turned into endless mountains and rivers.

The body dissipated, and the true spirit fell into sleep.

At the very end, a red divine bird emerged from Dijiang's body.

The divine bird was just like a bird, with six legs and four wings, without a mouth, nose, ears or eyes.

The divine bird could not make a sound, could not see the sky and earth, and could only fly.

Taiyi raised his hand, wanting to shoot the divine bird down, but he finally put his arm down.

The divine bird flew all the way to the east and landed on the Wutong tree.

Behind the Wutong tree, the Fengqi Divine Mountain...

There seemed to be a sigh in the sky.

The head of Pangu's descendants, the ancestor witch of space... fell.

Taiyi only felt a pain in his heart.

The revenge of the eldest brother! How to avenge!

The ancestor witch... The ancestor witch must die!

Taiyi suddenly turned around and rushed towards the three ancestor witches at the foot of the mountain.

Time and space stagnated at this moment, and the Buzhou Mountain area was completely fixed.

Taiyi hit Gonggong with one palm, causing layers of space ripples.

Gonggong had no intention of fighting, but just broke free from the constraints of time and space and manifested the true body of the ancestor witch.

Taiyi's eyes condensed, and then his palm fell ruthlessly.

Boom!

Gonggong closed his eyes and welcomed the arrival of ‘death’.

The eldest brother died, Zhu Rong died, they lost this battle... His life had lost its meaning.

Going to death calmly was Gonggong’s last choice.

The palm burning with the true fire of the sun fell on Gonggong.

Gonggong’s true body flew backwards for countless miles and slammed heavily on Mount Buzhou.

Then, Taiyi attacked Zhu Jiuyin again.

Zhu Jiuyin fought hard, but how could he be an opponent under Taiyi who had already achieved enlightenment?

If Pangu’s giant body was still there, he would still have a chance... But at this moment...

Taiyi showed his fists and feet, one move after another, and every punch hit the flesh.

He was venting his anger, and his fists and feet fell on Zhu Jiuyin’s body with big openings and closings.

Boom!

Boom!

There were two more huge roars.

Two more ancient witches were blasted on Mount Buzhou.

“Taiyi!”

Xingtian knelt on the ground, with tears of blood in his eyes on his chest.

"Kill me first if you dare! Kill us all if you dare!"

Xing Tian could no longer bear to see Taiyi being tortured without killing him, and shouted in anger.

Taiyi did not respond, and punched the three ancestor witches who were nailed to the Buzhou Mountain.

The three ancestor witches were in an awkward state, with pierced chests, burning true fire, irreparable injuries, and bleeding all over their bodies.

One punch, another punch...

No one tried to persuade Taiyi, and no one cared about the situation over there.

The situation of the demon clan was obviously worse at this time.

Kunpeng flew quickly from one place to another, trying to find the surviving members of the clan.

Mountains of corpses, seas of blood...

Under the star curtain, this is it.

After half an hour, the star curtain finally retreated, revealing the world wrapped in evil spirits.

Kunpeng's speed was getting faster and faster, but all he saw were corpses.

'Emperor... Emperor must still be alive! ’

Kunpeng thought of this possibility and flew all the way from the north to Buzhou Mountain.

Glancing at Taiyi who was abusing the three great witch ancestors, Kunpeng angrily stabbed him twice, and then continued to look for Fuxi.

Unfortunately...

'Fuxi, Qin...'

Kunpeng's eyes were dull for a moment, and he immediately recalled what Fuxi said when he came.

'Emperor also...'

Kunpeng turned into a Taoist body and stood in the void.

The dull look lasted for an unusually long time.

Finally, Kunpeng laughed and laughed loudly:

"Hahahahahahaha! Good! Good! One by one, you are ready to offer your life for the demon..."

Kunpeng laughed and cried again:

"What about me! You are all dead! What should I do! What should I do! I died for justice and left a mess behind! You are all very good!"

Kunpeng was crazy and picked up the Fuxi Qin that had lost its divine light.

The entire demon clan...only he and Donghuang are left.

Oh, and Taiyin God.

Kunpeng's eyes flashed with brilliance.

Far in the extreme south, it was Changxi who was crying while holding Xihe's corpse, and beside her, the three brothers and sisters of the Phoenix clan bowed their heads silently.

In the south...there are many demons who survived.

The same is true in the central part.

We agreed to resist together under the formation. You are all fearless for your subordinates. I, Kunpeng, follow orders. Even if I survive... what's the point?

Kunpeng closed his eyes, and the words of Dijun at the last moment echoed in his mind.

'Master, if we talk about trust, I trust you the most. The future of the demon clan is handed over to you. You, will be the free and easy emperor of my heaven! The same position as Taiyi! The future of the heaven is handed over to you!

'Remember, I will die after this sword, but the demon clan will not die. Master, you must survive! '

"Xihe can see your majesty's mood of death, so what about you? Emperor Fuxi... What are you planning? The last sword burned everything you have?"

Kunpeng boasted that he had seen through everything at this moment.

If Fuxi had not burned everything and used the real Qiongguan formation to bless Dijun, Dijun's body would have collapsed long ago, and there would be no possibility of swinging that sword.

Karma... How can the Heavenly Court return to Heaven now?

Kunpeng sighed, a tear passed through his eyes.

Your Majesty, Kunpeng is willing to devote himself to the demon clan, I have done it.

"Where is Ying Zhao!" Kunpeng shouted.

A flying tiger covered with scars fell down and turned into a young man with wings.

The young man's white clothes were stained with blood, and there were countless wounds, but his face was firm:

"I am here."

"Find all the living demons. If you are willing to follow us, follow us. If you are not willing, leave on your own. The karma will be reduced by 70%, and I will bear it."

"Demon Master, you must not do that!" Ying Zhao was shocked:

"I hope the demon master will take back his order. This kind of karma is not something that the demon master can bear alone."

"Then take you with you! How about it?" Kunpeng snorted coldly.

"I obey your order!" Ying Zhao looked serious and bowed.

Kunpeng was stunned for a moment and looked at Ying Zhao.

"Demon Master, the demon race... is our home, our roots."

The prehistoric world has been broken.

The continent shifted, and the sea level dropped by an unknown amount.

If the sea once surrounded ten percent of the world.

Then now, this ten percent of the world is broken into five and countless parts, but it is still surrounded by the sea.

The five states came from here.

Outside the chaos, the six saints breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally, the prehistoric world was stabilized.

"Brother... Daoist friend Di Jun is dead." Tongtian was heartbroken.

Laozi closed his eyes and looked indifferent:

"Taiyi has proved the way, and the end of the witch and the demon is determined."

"Humph."

Yuanshi snorted coldly and did not express anything.

"Amitabha, three brothers and sisters, if there is nothing wrong, my two brothers and sisters will return, and the land of the West still needs to comb the veins." Jieyin put his hands together and closed his eyes.

Zhunti did the same, bowing slightly.

After a while, Laozi slowly opened his eyes:

"Yes."