Honghuang Xuanyang Dao

Chapter 89 Daozu Stops the War (Two-in-one chapter, please subscribe)
"The divine thunder of Dutian that Pangu the Great God used to open the sky!"

Taoist Xuangui muttered in horror, his eyes fixed on Pangu's true body, which was millions of feet tall. With lingering fear in his heart, he said to Li Xuanyang, "The power of Pangu's true body and the Dutian Divine Thunder is so terrifying. After this battle, I'm afraid there will be no place for the demon race to survive in the prehistoric world."

"It's a pity that fellow Daoists Fuxi and Nuwa are now involved in the war between the two tribes, and will end up dead and destroyed."

"Speaking of which, this is quite strange. Although fellow Daoists Fuxi and Nuwa are great saints of the demon clan, they have always stayed in Fengqi Mountain for cultivation. Even during the last war between the two clans, neither of them actually fought against the Wu clan's ancestor."

"Why did you suddenly get involved in this matter!" After hearing what Taoist Xuangui said, Li Xuanyang withdrew his gaze and a look of confusion appeared on his face.

"It seems that Fellow Daoist Xuanyang has been practicing in the East China Sea, and he doesn't know that Fuxi and Nuwa have already served in heaven for a long time. They are respected as Xihuang and Wahuang by Emperor Jun and the demon clan, and their status is the same as Donghuang Taiyi." Upon hearing this, a fellow cultivator in Zixiao Palace couldn't help but explain to Li Xuanyang.

Emperor Xi!

Queen Nuwa!

"So that's how it is." Li Xuanyang showed a look of realization. No wonder later generations called him Xihuang and Wahuang.

Above the void, the Three Pure Ones who had just arrived happened to see Dijiang and other ancestor witches setting up the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation, which gathered Pangu's true body and the Heavenly Divine Thunder. They couldn't help but look shocked.

"Pangu's true body!"

"Dutian Shen Lei!"

Taoist Taiqing was shocked, and a strong murderous intent instantly surged from his body. He shouted in a deep voice: "How could the Wu clan gather Pangu's true body and Dutian Divine Thunder?"

Taoist Yuqing's face was extremely grim, and murderous intent filled his body. "The Wu Clan is quite capable. They actually have such a legacy from the great god Pangu, which has never been revealed."

If the Wu clan had displayed this supreme formation, as well as Pangu's true body and the Dutian Divine Thunder earlier.

Not to mention the demon tribes such as Di Jun and Tai Yi, even the great masters of the Qigong lineage in the ancient times had long respected the Wu tribe.

Taoist Shangqing hadn't said a word, but he was also emitting traces of murderous intent and his eyes were full of cold light.

The Three Pure Ones are known as the authentic Pangu.

Many of my colleagues know a thing or two about this matter.

But now the ancestor of the Wu clan has gathered Pangu's true body and the Dutian divine thunder. Doesn't this mean that the Wu clan is the real authentic Pangu!

At this time, Pangu's true body once again condensed a divine thunder in his hand, which turned into a huge purple thunder, exuding the power of creating the world, and fell towards Di Jun.

"Brother, be careful!" Taiyi roared angrily and used the innate treasure Chaos Bell to block in front of Di Jun. The sound of the bell rang out throughout the ancient world, and countless violent auras were fixed. Di Jun hurriedly used the River Map and Luoshu to protect his body.

The next moment, with a huge thunder, the void around Di Jun twisted, and earth, water, wind and fire gushed out, sweeping across billions of miles in the blink of an eye.

The Chaos Bell and the River Map and Luo Shu were all struck into the void by the Dutian Divine Thunder. Di Jun was even knocked unconscious, his Dharma image scattered, his internal organs shattered, his soul dimmed, and golden blood flowed from his mouth. He was almost perished under the Dutian Divine Thunder.

"Die, little Di Jun, get ready to die!" The ancestor witch Zhurong laughed heartily, feeling extremely happy.

"Brothers, keep up the good work and kill Fuxi, Dijun, Taiyi, Xihe and others as soon as possible." The ancestor of witches Tianwu looked at Fuxi and Dijun who were seriously injured and dying and shouted.

"This is exactly what I want. We must act in one go and destroy the demon children and others both physically and spiritually." The remaining ancestor witches saw that Fuxi and Dijun were severely injured by only two divine thunders of Dutian, and they could not help but condense the divine thunder again, wanting to kill the two of them completely.

Taiyi, Xihe and Nuwa did not expect Pangu's true body to be so powerful. Even with the protection of the Zhoutian Star Array and the innate treasure Chaos Bell, their bodies were shattered and they suffered heavy damage.

The hundreds of millions of demon army were terrified and were attacked by the witch army, resulting in heavy casualties. Countless demon saints and gods were killed.

Seeing Pangu's true body once again condense the Dutian Divine Thunder, Taiyi, Xihe, and Nuwa were horrified. They immediately recalled the Chaos Bell and the River Chart and Luoshu, and shouted to the demon saints and demon gods, "Reform the Zhoutian Star Array!"

Before he could finish his words, Taiyi once again summoned the Chaos Bell, while Xihe summoned Di Jun's River Map and Luo Shu, each occupying the position of the sun and the moon. Together with Nuwa and the remaining demon saints and gods, they once again formed the Great Array of Stars in the Sky, surrounding Di Jun and Fuxi with the divine light of the stars in the sky.

"The laws of space, time, wind, thunder and lightning, as well as the laws of wood in the east, fire in the south, gold in the west, water in the north, and earth in the center, among other twelve laws of the great way!" Li Xuanyang gradually deduced some of the mysteries of Pangu's true body, in addition to the laws of chaos.

He could also vaguely sense that many laws were converging together, and only by pulling together the true bodies and bloodlines of the twelve ancestor witches of the witch clan and integrating them into one could he gather Pangu's true body.

In this respect, it is very similar to Li Xuanyang's Chaos Immortal Body. Both of them use the physical body to create their own world, which contains many laws and even all things in the universe.

At this time, Pangu's true body once again summoned a huge purple thunder in his hand, the aura of chaos filled the air, the thunder rumbled incessantly, and fell towards the Zhoutian Star Array.

"All the stars in the sky are coming out!" Taiyi shouted angrily when he saw the divine thunder of Dutian falling again. Three hundred and sixty-five projections of the stars in the sky appeared again, and countless divine lights of the stars in the sky spread out.

"Even if hundreds of millions of demons like us perish here today, you witches will never have an easy time." The hundreds of millions of demon army roared in unison, and the brutal murderous intent rushed straight into the sky, shaking the void, making all the creatures in the world feel cold in their hearts.

Many seriously injured demon saints and demon gods in the Zhoutian Star Array, with resolute eyes, rushed into the witch army and blew themselves up, dragging the surrounding witches with them to death.

Even if my soul is torn to pieces today, I will drag the witch clan with me.

In this situation, even Li Xuanyang couldn't help but be moved. He was worthy of being one of the overlords of the prehistoric world, and he did have some good points.

In an instant, a purple lightning fell into the Zhoutian Star Array. With a loud "bang", the purple lightning flashed and the stars dimmed.

The next moment, the space suddenly shattered, and earth, wind, water, and fire all appeared. Countless space fragments flew in all directions, spreading across billions of miles of void.

The Zhoutian Star Array has completely disappeared, leaving only a dark and chaotic land. Countless wind, water, and fire are raging, and a huge space storm has emerged, which seems to turn the Buzhou Mountain into nothingness and countless demon armies into ashes.

Even Taiyi, Xihe and Nuwa were knocked away and seriously injured. Fortunately, Fuxi and Dijun were protected by the three of them and were finally not affected by the Dutian Divine Thunder.

"Come again!" All the ancient witches shouted in unison, and once again sacrificed the Dutian Divine Thunder, heading towards Fuxi and Di Jun.

Just as the Dutian Divine Thunder was about to fall, a ray of divine light suddenly appeared out of nowhere and fell on the Dutian Divine Thunder, hitting it and turning it into a ball of lightning and disappearing.

"Your Majesty, Emperor Xi..."

Countless remaining demon army members wept tears of joy as they rushed towards Fuxi and Dijun, "Even if our souls are shattered and we perish in the wilderness, we will save your Majesties."

Above the void, all the powerful practitioners of the Qigong lineage changed their expressions, some looked reluctant, and some sneered.

"Die, little Di Jun, die!" The witch ancestors ignored the divine light that appeared out of thin air just now, and roared again, condensing a purple Dutian divine thunder, which once again fell towards Fuxi, Di Jun and others.

At this time, a sigh suddenly sounded above the Thirty-Three Outer Heavens, and a ray of lightning emerged from it, falling onto the prehistoric land, first dispersing the Dutian Divine Thunder, and then hitting Pangu's real body. With a loud bang, Pangu's real body disappeared, and the Twelve Dutian Divine Array collapsed.

The sky suddenly cleared up, and the twelve ancestral witches of the Wu Clan retracted their true forms. Their faces were pale as they glared at the Thirty-Three Outer Heavens. Burning with rage, they shouted, "Who dared to launch a surprise attack and rescue Di Jun and the other demon children?"

"This is the Purple Sky Divine Thunder!" Li Xuanyang was shocked and immediately recognized the origin of this lightning.

However, before Li Xuanyang could think about it.

Above Mount Buzhou, a Taoist appeared out of thin air. He was wearing a green Taoist robe and had a restrained aura. He was like an ordinary old man, without a single fluctuation of aura. The visitor was none other than Hongjun Daozu from Zixiao Palace.

Daozu Hongjun glanced at the two tribes of wizards and liches with an expressionless face, seemed to frown slightly, and then waved his hand to emit a ray of light.

On the battlefield between the Lich and the Warlocks, the corpses left by both sides, as well as the remaining evil spirits, all disappeared. Even the mountains and the earth affected by the war between the two tribes returned to their original state.

Above the void, Li Xuanyang and the others saw Daozu Hongjun appear and all bowed in greeting, singing: "Greetings, Teacher, may your life be long and blessed!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone around, whether it was the remaining two tribes of wizards and liches, or the cultivators who had joined the demon tribe, showed expressions of horror.

There were so many people with great supernatural powers, even the great saints of the demon clan such as Taiyi, Xihe, and Nuwa, all bowed respectfully and called him "Teacher!"

Could it be the legendary Hongjun Daozu in the Zixiao Palace above the thirty-three outer heavens!
Daozu Hongjun glanced at everyone with an expressionless face. Li Xuanyang and others felt a chill all over their bodies, as if they were penetrated by this gaze, and all their privacy was revealed in Daozu Hongjun's eyes; Taiyi, Xihe, Nuwa and other demon saints and demon gods felt a chill all over their bodies, and were all terrified by Daozu Hongjun's Taoism and magical powers.

Seeing the pale, severely injured ancestors of the Wu clan, and Fuxi and Dijun whose lives were unknown, Daozu Hongjun spoke: "You two clans have recklessly started a fight, causing the suffering of billions of people in the prehistoric world, rivers of blood, the shattering of countless sacred mountains and lands, and causing endless slaughter. From now on, you must restrain your clansmen and refrain from stirring up disputes again."

After hearing what Hongjun Daozu said, Taiyi, Xihe, Nuwa and other demon tribes all breathed a sigh of relief.

Now Fuxi and Dijun are seriously injured and unconscious, and the Wu clan's Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation is extremely powerful. Even if Hongjun Daozu does not say anything, Taiyi and others will restrain the demon clan and prevent them from fighting with the Wu clan again.

However, the Wu Clan's ancestors were unwilling to accept this and looked at Daozu Hongjun with anger on their faces. "Hongjun, although you have great magical powers, you are so partial to the demon children. How can we, the Wu Clan, agree with this?"

Zhu Rong, the ancestor of witches, always had a bad temper. He even shouted at Hongjun Daozu, "This fight was caused by a child from the demon clan, not from the witch clan like us. How can we treat him like this?"

For a moment, everyone from the demon tribe to Li Xuanyang and the others was shocked. Although everyone knew that the ancestor of the witch Zhurong had always been hot-tempered and belligerent, they had never thought that he would dare to question the injustice of Hongjun Daozu.

"That's quite true." Di Jiang shouted with a gloomy face, "If it weren't for Di Jun and Tai Yi's ambition to conquer the myriad tribes of the prehistoric world, to kill independent cultivators, and even to slaughter our Wu tribe for no reason, how could they have caused the suffering of billions of people in the prehistoric world!"

Upon hearing what Zhu Rong and Di Jiang said, Tai Yi's face changed drastically. He pointed at them and shouted angrily, "Zhu Rong, Di Jiang, stop your nonsense in front of the teacher. You Wu people live by hunting the myriad species of prehistoric times. That's why my demon race has no choice but to gather the spirits and cultivators of the myriad species of prehistoric times to fight you, the Wu people."

Seeing the two tribes quarreling again, Hongjun Daozu shouted "Silence!" and said to the demon tribe: "You guys are in charge of the land of the Heavenly Court, but you care about the living beings and cultivators of the prehistoric world. This is why we have this disaster."

"From now on, the demon clan will manage the heavens, and the witch clan will manage the vast land. No more trouble will occur within the One Yuan Society."

The demon clan manages the heaven, and the witch clan manages the vast land. It seems very fair, but in fact it is a punishment for the demon clan.

Although there are thirty-six levels of heaven in the heaven, the vast area is enough for the demons to recuperate.

However, the ancient land has countless spiritual materials and roots, as well as countless living cultivators and a large number of demon clan territories. It is the foundation of the demon clan and cannot be lost.

How can we give it to the witch clan to manage for nothing?

However, in this battle between the wizards and the liches, the demon clan was not only at a disadvantage, but if Daozu Hongjun had not appeared to stop them, Fuxi and Dijun would have died long ago, and even Taiyi, Xihe, and Nuwa would have been in great danger. How could they dare to refuse?

"Disciples will follow the teacher's instructions!" Taiyi, Xihe and Nuwa bowed respectfully to Hongjun Daozu and said.

The ancestors of the witch clan were still somewhat unwilling to accept this, but they did not speak out against it.

The Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation, Pangu's true body, and the Heavenly Divine Thunder were all easily broken by Daozu Hongjun.

Now that Emperor Jiang and other ancestor witches have suffered great damage to their vitality, they have almost no combat power and are unable to set up the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation again. How dare they continue to refute?

Besides, although they suffered heavy losses this time, they occupied the vast land, which can be said to be a great victory.

At this time, Daozu Hongjun spoke again, "You cultivators, instead of cultivating yourself, are participating in the conflict between the Lich and the Wizard. You must restrain yourself!"

Li Xuanyang and the others looked at each other in confusion, not knowing where this came from, but they still bowed and said, "Disciple will follow the teacher's instructions!"

The next moment, Daozu Hongjun's gaze fell on Taoist Chunyang and Queen Mother of the West, and he said, "You two are the leaders of the male and female immortals of the prehistoric world. From now on, you must restrain all the cultivators and not get involved in the disputes between the two clans again."

"Disciple will follow the master's instructions!" Taoist Chunyang and Queen Mother of the West bowed and saluted Taoist Hongjun.

Everyone was stunned and looked at Taoist Chunyang and Queen Mother of the West with complicated expressions.

Taiyi, Xihe, Nuwa and a group of demon saints and gods immediately changed their expressions and glared at Dijiang, Zhurong and other ancestor witches, with a hint of worry in their hearts.

Now, Taoist Hongjun has issued a decree that the demon race can only manage the land of heaven and is not allowed to interfere in the prehistoric land. They can only allow Taoist Chunyang and Queen Mother of the West to take charge of the male and female fairies in the prehistoric land.

As time goes by, even if one Yuan will pass, where will the demon clan’s heaven be placed by then!

But at this moment Taiyi, Xihe and Nuwa did not dare to refute.

As soon as these words were spoken, Emperor Jiang and other ancient witches couldn't help but laugh, and looked at the demon clan with gloating eyes.

From now on, Di Jun and Tai Yi will not be able to continue recruiting monks, but they will have to compete with Taoist Chunyang and Queen Mother of the West.

Seeing this, Daozu Hongjun nodded, and did not care about what the demon clan did. He looked at Li Xuanyang and others in the void with an expressionless face, and his figure disappeared from the air.

Seeing Daozu Hongjun leave, Dijiang and the other ancestral witches all looked at Taiyi, Xihe, and Nuwa and said coldly, "Don't be so complacent, you little demon children. If you dare to set foot on the prehistoric land in the future, I will definitely attack the Heavenly Court again and kill you all."

After saying this, Di Jiang ignored the angry glares from Taiyi and the others, turned around, bowed to Taoist Chunyang and Queen Mother Xi, and said with a smile, "Two Immortals, if you have time in the future, please visit the Ancestral Witch Hall. We can discuss how to restrain our clansmen and cultivators to avoid misunderstandings."

As he spoke, Di Jiang did not forget to glance at Li Xuanyang. His meaning was self-evident. He was simply trying to win over Taoist Chunyang and Queen Mother of the West with innate things.

"Thank you for the invitation from the Ancestral Witch. I will certainly visit the Ancestral Witch's hall in the future." Upon hearing Di Jiang's words, Taoist Chunyang's eyes lit up. The Chunyang lineage has more and more disciples. If it were not for the restraint of the demon clan, I am afraid that they would have had disputes with the Zhurong tribe of the witch clan.

It is a good opportunity to go to the main hall of the Wu clan's ancestor Wu and see the attitude of the Wu clan and the ancestor Wu Zhurong.

The Queen Mother of the West seemed not to hear anything and obviously did not want to have any contact with the Wu clan.

The conversation between Dijiang and Taoist Chunyang made Taiyi's face darken. He looked at Taoist Chunyang deeply and said in a deep voice: "Daoist friend, don't make a mistake!"

After saying that, Taiyi and the others helped Fuxi and Dijun to go to the Heavenly Palace, leaving behind Bai Ze and the other ten demon saints to gather the demon army.

At the same time, all the demon tribes in the ancient land were moved to the Heavenly Palace to prevent them from being killed by the witch tribe.

"The real person doesn't need to pay attention."

Di Jiang sneered and said, "If the demons dare to come to the prehistoric land to cause trouble, this witch will definitely make sure they never return."

Then, Di Jiang said goodbye to Taoist Chunyang, and left Buzhou Mountain with the Wu clan army, and each returned to their tribe to recuperate.

Such an ending made everyone feel deeply moved.

After the great battle between the Lich and the Warlock tribes, no one knew how many members of each tribe were killed or injured, and how many prehistoric creatures and cultivators were affected, but in the end, Taoist Chunyang and Queen Mother of the West benefited.

The demon clan cannot set foot on the ancient land. As long as they can maintain good relations with the witch clan, they can take the opportunity to strengthen their own Taoist power, and even do as the three clans of dragon, phoenix and unicorn did in the past, and jointly rule the ancient world.

It can be said to be a matter of chance.

Many fellow cultivators in Zixiao Palace came forward to congratulate Taoist Chunyang and Queen Mother of the West.

Compared with the last time at Zixiao Palace, it seemed much more lively.

Li Xuanyang not only did not have the slightest intention of congratulation, but frowned. Originally, the great calamity of the two races of wizards and liches had nothing to do with the powerful masters of the Qigong lineage and the cultivators in the Zixiao Palace.

But now, Daozu Hongjun once again lets Taoist Chunyang and Queen Mother of the West take charge of restraining the prehistoric cultivators, which will surely cause disasters in the future.

If Emperor Jun, Taiyi and other demon and witch ancestors could really follow the words of Hongjun Daozu, there would be no great disaster for the demon and witch tribes in the future.

Fortunately, no matter what, the world will finally be able to calm down for a long time to come.

"My fellow Taoists, I have something important to do, so I'll leave first." Li Xuanyang bowed and said goodbye to everyone, and then a divine light flashed on his body, and he went into the void.

"Fellow Daoist Xuanyang, why are you leaving in such a hurry?" Taoist Xuangui was slightly stunned, and looked at Li Xuanyang's figure with a hint of doubt.

Outside the Shiwan Mountains, King Pan looked at the trapped Taoist Bailian and sneered, saying, "Since you are seeking your own death, then I will grant your wish."

Before he finished speaking, King Pan waved his hand and summoned the Pan Wang Yuan Gu Sword into his hand. Suddenly, countless blood-red sword lights appeared and hit the trapped Taoist Bai Lian fiercely.

Wherever the sword light passed, even the space made a sound of corrosion, becoming charred and emitting black smoke.

This Pan Wang Yuan Gu Sword is one of Pan Wang's companion spiritual treasures.

"What a vicious innate sword!" Taoist Bai Lian's face changed, and the Southern Flame Flag in his hand suddenly unfolded, turning into countless dark red divine lights, protecting his whole body. With a bang, Pan Wang felt that the sword hit a copper wall and iron wall. Not only did it not hurt Taoist Bai Lian, but the Pan Wang Yuan Gu Sword in his hand was numbed by the shock.

Pan Wang was shocked and looked at the spiritual flag in Taoist Bai Lian's hand in disbelief. He couldn't believe that his Pan Wang Yuan Gu Sword was so easily blocked by the spiritual flag in Taoist Bai Lian's hand.

"Hahaha, what a wonderful spiritual flag!" Pan Wang's eyes lit up with joy, and he shouted, "Originally, I thought this spiritual flag was just a magical treasure that could disrupt the mysteries of heaven, but I didn't expect it to be an innate defensive spiritual treasure. It seems that I have a great opportunity."

Looking at the spiritual flag in Taoist Bai Lian's hand, Pan Wang fiercely swung the Pan Wang Yuan Gu Sword in his hand. Carrying endless resentment and the power of a curse as black as ink, it fell towards Taoist Bai Lian again with a sinister and vicious force, and shouted softly, "Tian Gu Yuan Toad Banner!"

In an instant, the Tiangu Yuanxu Banner in the air flashed, and countless blood-colored divine lights emerged, falling at the same time as Pan Wang Yuangu Sword.

Seeing this, Taoist Bai Lian was shocked and could not help but want to sacrifice his original body, the Twelve-grade Pure World White Lotus. Suddenly, a loud shout was heard in the air, and a sky full of silver moonlight fell from the void.

"Don't stop the thief!"

Seeing the divine light falling from the void, a hint of joy appeared on Taoist Bai Lian's face. He chuckled and advanced instead of retreating. He raised the Southern Flame Flag in his hand and pointed at the Moon-Swallowing Soul-Devouring Sword in the Three Flowers of the Soul. It turned into sword threads in the sky, entangling and entwining with Pan Wang Yuan Gu Sword and Tian Gu Yuan Xie Banner.

(End of this chapter)