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Chapter 192 Fist Shatters the Void, Assaults and Kills the Immortal Emperor
Deep in the underworld.

The Buddha of Buddhism arrived in the underworld, gazing upon the cycle of reincarnation that controlled countless ghosts from the celestial realm. His body was enveloped in Buddhist light, and a deep, sinister glint appeared in his eyes.

"This is the cycle of reincarnation. It is said that the last ancestral witch of the witch clan once sacrificed herself to merge with the broken cycle of reincarnation in order to save the witch clan. However, she was suppressed by the Heavenly Dao and imprisoned in the depths of the underworld forever. Her true form is unable to leave the underworld even half a step."

"Amitabha Buddha, my fellow disciple has suddenly visited the underworld. Has the Buddha sent any instructions?"

"Amitabha Buddha, the Witch Clan has somehow obtained a method for cultivating the primordial spirit, and the Demon Clan can no longer sit idly by. They are begging Buddha to lend a helping hand."

Having said that, the Buddha took out a sacred lotus platform that was filled with infinite Daoist principles and slowly said, "This Samsara space seems unstable. Senior brother, find a suitable time to put this into Samsara to stabilize the Samsara seal. This is a great meritorious deed that will benefit all living beings. Junior brother, you must treat it well."

Upon seeing this, the Buddhist members of the Underworld were slightly taken aback. Was the Buddhist sect planning to take action against that person in the Underworld? They actually wanted him to strengthen the seal of reincarnation.

He was placed here as a pawn of Buddhism to guard the cycle of reincarnation. With the Buddhist sect's extensive plans in the underworld over the years, it wouldn't be difficult for him to accomplish this task.

“Amitabha, that is very good. I will follow the Buddha’s teachings.”

"Amitabha."

And so, the Buddhist sect's plans in the underworld began to take shape, and a conspiracy against the witch clan was quietly unfolding.

Meanwhile, the demon race was secretly accumulating power, awaiting news from the Buddhist sect.

Suddenly, a demon rushed in and said respectfully, "Your Majesty, there is news from the Buddhist sect. Please take a look."

Upon hearing this, the Demon Emperor raised his hand and absorbed the message presented by the other party into his palm, probing it with a wisp of divine sense.

Soon after, a look of joy appeared on the Demon Emperor's face.

"Your Majesty, what makes you so happy? What did those bald monks from the Buddhist sect say?" The demon general beside him couldn't help but ask.

"It won't be long before the Buddhist sect's plan succeeds, and we will be able to wipe out the Wu clan in one fell swoop. That day is not far off."

"Congratulations, Your Majesty! Congratulations, Your Majesty!"

"The fact that those bald monks from the Buddhist sect are cooperating with us so obediently suggests there might be a trap involved."

“Buddhists have always been cunning and greedy; we must be wary of them stabbing us in the back.”

"Hmph, I am well aware of the character of those Buddhist monks, but I doubt they would dare to go too far. You must know that once the Witch Clan gains power, our Demon Clan will not benefit, and the Buddhist Clan will still be purged by the Witch Clan. They must be clear about the pros and cons."

Thus, the demon race and the Buddhist sect were preparing their plans to destroy the witch race, while the witch race was focusing all its efforts on cultivating and improving its realm.

Unbeknownst to them, several decades had passed in the Immortal Realm.

The Wu tribe had been on guard against the movements of the demon tribe, but the demon tribe had not made any new moves from beginning to end.

Could it be that they are afraid of the witch clan? Obviously not.

The relationship between the demon race and the witch race is extremely hostile; how could the demon race possibly sit idly by and watch the witch race grow stronger?

Given the fearless nature of the Wu tribe, once they grow stronger, the first thing they will destroy is the Demon Court of the Demon Clan.

Suddenly, a strange phenomenon occurred in the sky above the Wu Clan: purple aura came from the east, and the laws of heaven and earth surged wildly.

The dense primordial purple aura almost covered the sky, stretching as far as the eye could see, creating an extremely stunning and beautiful sight.

Upon witnessing this scene, countless powerful figures in the Immortal Realm were shaken and looked up at the distant void.

"Auspicious purple clouds rise from the east, and another Immortal Emperor is born in the Immortal Realm."

"I cannot deduce which fellow Daoist has broken through to the Immortal Emperor realm."

"Someone, go and investigate immediately to find out which powerful figure has broken through to the Immortal Emperor realm."

Monster clan.

As the Demon Emperor gazed at the purple aura rising from the east, and the chaotic turmoil of the laws of heaven and earth resembling an apocalyptic scene, his expression grew slightly solemn.

The sudden emergence of an unknown Immortal Emperor at this time is not a good thing for their demon race, and may even disrupt the current stable situation.

We must find out who this person is and prepare accordingly.

For a time, countless forces in the Immortal Realm were searching for this newly ascended Immortal Emperor, each with their own agenda.

Some people want to win them over, some want to eliminate them, and some simply watch the show.

Witch clan.

"Another Immortal Emperor has been born. Judging from that aura, it should be an Immortal Emperor of the human race."

"Human Immortal Emperor, the number of human Immortal Emperors has already faintly surpassed that of the demon race. With another human Immortal Emperor suddenly appearing, the demon race is probably going to get restless."

"Hmph, let the human and demon races fight it out. I just hope that my witch race will produce an immortal emperor someday."

"I am confident that I can break through to the Immortal Emperor realm in a few thousand years, but those guys from the demon race probably won't give our witch race that much time."

"Don't worry, elder brother. We have perfected the Twelve Capitals Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation. Even if the Demon Emperor personally takes action, we can hold him off. Moreover, we have the protection of Father God and Goddess Wutu. The demon race will not dare to launch a full-scale attack against us."

"I hope so."

Gradually, the scene of purple clouds rising from the east faded away.

Benefiting from the auspicious purple aura coming from the east, countless cultivators also received tremendous benefits.

After some investigation, it wasn't long before everyone learned the identity of the person who became emperor: he was a prince of a reclusive clan in the immortal realm.

At the same time, Lai Yang felt that he could easily crush a quasi-saint with a single finger, thanks to the Pangu Heart that he had completely refined within him.

The moment Lai Yang completely refined the Heart of Pangu, he also mastered the Great Dao of Power.

Although he had only crossed the threshold of the Great Dao of Power, he was still a genuine Immortal Emperor!
Lai Yang was an anomaly in the Heavenly Dao. With the help of the system, he was shielded from the Heavenly Dao's supervision. Therefore, even though he broke through to the Immortal Emperor realm, unlike others, his commotion did not instantly become known throughout the entire Immortal Realm.

But this is good; low-key development is the key.

He was just a newly ascended Immortal Emperor, and he didn't want to be targeted by someone so soon.

After breaking through to the Immortal Emperor realm, Lai Yang's spirit and consciousness could then travel through the endless river of time and space.

He had a feeling that he was omnipotent at that moment, a power that could only be felt, not described.

With a single thought, he could take in the entire world.

Even the Immortal Quest Continent, whose coordinates had been lost, was rediscovered by Lai Yang in the river of time.

Sure enough, all the problems stemmed from a lack of strength; once one's strength was sufficient, all problems were easily solved.

This gift from the great god Pangu was a great help to him.

"More than a thousand years have passed. I'm afraid many things on the Immortal Continent have changed beyond recognition. I wonder how Chu Xiao and the others are doing now."

Lai Yang muttered to himself, hesitating whether he should return to the Immortal Continent now.

However, he quickly dismissed the idea. His current situation was still unstable, and even if he brought Chu Xiao and the others to the Immortal Realm, there would be nowhere to settle them. Although the Witch Clan was powerful, the Demon Clan was also watching them closely, and the Demon Clan could launch an attack on the Witch Clan at any time. It was clearly not suitable for them to come over at this time. He would return to the Immortal Continent to take a look once he was stronger.

Meanwhile, under the schemes and machinations of Buddhism, the underworld fell into chaos and turmoil, the cycle of reincarnation became unstable, and countless ghosts took the opportunity to escape and wreak havoc on the world.

At the critical moment, the Buddhist bodhisattvas responsible for suppressing and converting the evil spirits of hell intervened, using a lotus platform to suppress reincarnation, reinforcing the seal of reincarnation, and receiving a feedback of merit and fortune.

As for those ghosts that escaped, Buddhist disciples can perform rituals to help them pass on, which can also enhance their own spiritual cultivation.

This wave of Buddhist groups has truly profited immensely, reaping all the benefits.

Upon receiving the news, the Demon Emperor was overjoyed, his eyes revealing intense killing intent. He immediately summoned a massive army of millions of demons to march towards the Witch Clan.

In an instant, demonic clouds rolled across the sky, and a thunderous storm brewed and erupted, a sight that shook the very soul.

Upon witnessing this scene, countless cultivators trembled in fear, kneeling on the ground, unable to straighten up due to the overwhelming demonic aura.

"The Witch Clan has been cultivating their primordial spirit without authorization, which violates the laws of Heaven and disrupts the order of the Immortal Realm. Their crimes are heinous. Today, our Demon Clan will act on behalf of Heaven to punish the Witch Clan!"

The voice of the demon race spread throughout the vast world, becoming known to countless people.

In an instant, countless powerful figures in the vast world were shocked.

"The demon race is going to attack the witch race; they're going to annihilate them."

"Good heavens, the Witch Clan is in deep trouble now."

"The witch clan's cultivation of the primordial spirit has crossed the bottom line of the demon clan. I had long guessed that they would take action sooner or later."

"How dare the demon race make a move? Aren't they afraid of retaliation from that being in the underworld?"

"Hehe, you don't know yet, do you? A major event happened in the underworld not long ago. A supreme Buddhist expert stepped in to suppress and seal the cycle of reincarnation. The demon race must have heard about this, otherwise why would they choose to act now instead of earlier or later?"

"According to what you said, fellow Daoist, could all of this be a scheme by the demon race and the Buddhist sect?"

"Hush, don't speak recklessly. Life is of utmost importance. What does the life or death of the Witch Clan have to do with our human race? We'll just watch."

The demon race arrived with fierce momentum, and the powerful members of the witch race were on high alert. The twelve ancestral witches simultaneously sent messages to the Asura race and the beast race, requesting support.

However, to their surprise, the Wu tribe's plea for help seemed to sink without a trace, receiving no response whatsoever.

"The Asura Clan and the Beast Clan have not responded to the message. We, the Witch Clan, can only rely on ourselves to get through this calamity."

"How dare the demon race attack our witch race? Even the Demon Emperor personally intervened. Aren't they afraid of incurring the wrath of the Witch Goddess?"

"Since the demon race dared to launch a full-scale attack on our witch race, they must have made thorough preparations."

"Hmph, if you want war, then let's fight! The Witch Clan has never been afraid of battle!"

In the ancestral hall of the Wu clan.

Lai Yang sensed the overwhelming demonic energy and killing intent outside, frowned, and muttered, "This time, the demon race has actually dispatched experts at the Immortal Emperor level, and not just one Immortal Emperor. I wonder if the Witch Clan can handle it with its current strength."

Lai Yang let out a deep breath. If the Witch Clan couldn't defeat the Demon Clan, he would have no choice but to take action.

After all, he owed Pangu such a great favor. The Wu clan was formed from Pangu's heart, and he couldn't just stand by and watch the demon clan destroy the Wu clan.

Besides, the Wu clan had treated him extremely well during this time. Although there were some minor misunderstandings and unpleasantness at the beginning, those were all in the past.

Soon, the Demon Emperor led an army of tens of millions of demons to the territory of the Witch Clan.

At the same time, the twelve ancestral witches of the witch clan had already led all the able-bodied members of the witch clan to stand ready and face the millions of demons' army.

In terms of numbers, the demon race far outnumbered the witch race, but the witch race showed no fear whatsoever, their fighting spirit was astounding.

"Hmph, your demon race has finally become restless. Let's see if you have the ability to destroy my witch race."

"Form the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation!"

Both sides have already revealed their true intentions, so there's no need for further words.

Without hesitation, the twelve Ancestral Witches condensed their true forms and summoned the true form of Pangu.

"What?! The Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation?!"

Upon seeing this, the Demon Emperor was startled, and three expressions of astonishment appeared in his eyes.

How could the Wu Clan still possess the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation? Wasn't this formation long ago lost?
The Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation is a terrifying killing formation on par with the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation, and it is extremely difficult to deal with.

The true form of Pangu, formed by twelve quasi-saint ancestral witches, already possessed the combat power of an immortal emperor. With a raised axe, it cleaved towards the demon race with terrifying power, tearing a huge hole in space with this axe.

Without the slightest hesitation, the Demon Emperor resolutely unleashed the ultimate weapon against the Witch Clan—the Witch-Slaying Sword.

The Demon Emperor used the power of the Slaughtering Witch Sword to block an attack from Pangu's true form.

Even so, he was still slightly injured, his blood and qi were churning inside him, and he felt very uncomfortable.

"You witch clan, you've been hiding your true strength. But even if you possess the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation, so what? How long can your twelve quasi-saints maintain this formation? Why struggle? Why not surrender and accept your death? I might even grant your witch clan a quick and painless end." The Demon Emperor said coldly, holding the Witch-Slaying Sword.

"Bullshit! Why don't you just take your shit-filled head off and let us kick it around like a ball? The Witch Clan only has those who die in battle, not cowards who surrender to the enemy!"

"Why waste words with them? Even if our Witch Clan is wiped out today, we will still take a big bite out of the Demon Clan and drag two Immortal Emperors down with us."

"Hmph, a bunch of stubborn brutes. Since that's the case, then you may die. Fellow Daoists, if you join forces, we will surely annihilate the Witch Clan today."

As soon as he finished speaking, two more demons at the Immortal Emperor level appeared. With the addition of the three demon emperors and the Slaughtering Witch Sword, the Twelve Ancestral Witches immediately felt immense pressure.

Meanwhile, a battle broke out between the Witch Clan and the Demon Clan, with a thick stench of blood spreading and staining the sky and earth red.

Just then, a powerful member of the Witch Clan rushed towards the ancestral hall of the Witch Clan and shouted, "Fellow Daoist, the Demon Clan is attacking. The Ancestral Witch has asked me to take you away from the Witch Clan."

When he pushed open the door of the ancestral hall of the witch clan, he saw no one there. He looked around anxiously, scratching his head in confusion: "Huh? Where is everyone?"

The true form of Pangu, formed by the twelve ancestral witches, fought against the three demon emperors.

Just as their attention was completely drawn to the twelve ancestral witches in front of them, little did they know that a figure had quietly circled around to their backs.

Like the sixth brother lurking in the darkness, he is impossible to guard against.

Lai Yang used the laws of space and time to conceal his aura and appeared behind the Demon Emperor who was holding the Slaughtering Witch Sword. Then, he condensed the Great Dao of Power into his fist and slammed the Demon Emperor's back with a terrifying force that could shatter space.

By the time he realized what was happening, it was too late. Sensing the terrifying power coming from behind, the Demon Emperor's face showed fear, and his eyes widened in disbelief.

Click, click, click!
Bang!
The Demon Emperor's body was shattered instantly, and he flew backward like a kite with a broken string, spitting out blood.

The other two demon emperors were startled by what they saw.

"Holy crap! There's Lao Liu!"

(End of this chapter)