Honghuang: God-level entries, starting from refining the demon-slaying sword

Blood, falling in the sky.

In just a few breaths, several ancient witches completely perished. They had no spirits, and even their souls were integrated into their bodies. There was no chance of rebirth, not even the chance of entering reincarnation.

The remaining nine ancient witches had gone completely crazy. Every time they used their methods, they even had a feeling of dying together. Now even Kunpeng could not participate in the fight between them and the Demon King.

"Junior brother, you'd better not go and fight with Donghuang Taiyi."

Bixiao approached Lin Feng with some concern and spoke.

This was the only time during this period that she took the initiative to talk to Lin Feng about these things.

It now seems that they had greatly underestimated the combat power of both the Ancestral Witch and Donghuang Taiyi. The means possessed by the other party, if not invincible, were probably close to it.

"And look at it carefully."

"Don't start chatting." Before Lin Feng could speak, Tongtian Patriarch's serious voice reached Bixiao's ears. He then said, "Next, the Ancestral Witch will use his most powerful method. You must carefully comprehend it and don't relax."

Hearing this, both Lin Feng and Bi Xiao looked towards the mirror.

The Ancestral Witches are the manifestation of the power of heaven and earth. The abilities they possess are all the laws of the Tao, and some are even ranked at the very top.

Just like Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin, they have the magical powers of time and space in their hands. The word "invincible" is not so easy to describe.

"Oops!"

Faced with Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin attacking at the same time, Di Jun began to secretly groan in his heart. After all, his methods were still not enough. He had almost no power to resist the two strongest ancient witches and fell into a disadvantage.

Donghuang Taiyi was also severely injured at this moment. He was unable to deal with the other ancestor witches in a short period of time, and there were no other demon tribes that could help at this moment.

boom!

Just when Di Jun was at a disadvantage and was racking his brains for a way to break the deadlock, a fist suddenly hit him, causing him to stagger and almost fall.

The next moment, Zhu Jiuyin decisively used his magical powers and even raised a big knife.

Now, he just wants to avenge his brother.

"It's over..."

Di Jun also knew his current situation. He closed his eyes and his body grew rapidly at this moment.

"withdraw!!"

Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin roared in disbelief at the same time, while Donghuang Taiyi suddenly turned around.

boom!

What greeted him was only a magnificent mushroom cloud.

When a quasi-saint-level strongman protects himself, the power he possesses is not something that other strong men can match. At this moment, even the saints are a little frightened.

Almost all the ancient witches were caught up in it and suffered injuries of varying degrees, especially Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin. They were at the core of the explosion and were only holding on with their last breath.

"Big Brother!!!"

Donghuang Taiyi's voice was miserable.

At this moment, he didn't know what to do.

My eldest brother is the future king of the demon clan. Although the demon clan has two kings sharing the sky, many things are arranged by Di Jun and taken action by Donghuang Taiyi. But now, everything has changed.

Now that Di Jun is gone, the future of the demon race is probably gone too.

"Win at all costs!"

"At least we can't let these guys get away!"

At this time, Donghuang Taiyi's heart was also consumed by anger. He slapped his palm on the Chaos Bell and endlessly injected magic power into it.

"You all, die!"

Boom, boom, boom!

The Chaos Bell emitted three huge peals.

The other seven ancestor witches who were still able to take action were not in full condition. When they heard the sound of the bell, they were directly suppressed and could not move their whole body.

Donghuang Taiyi was furious and raised the demon-slaying sword and swung it again.

One knife, two knives!

Two more ancient witches fell.

However, this is also Donghuang Taiyi's last chance!

With a loud bang, he was knocked flying and slammed into Mount Buzhou.

"Die, die!!"

Gonggong and Zhurong roared together, and their fists kept hitting Donghuang Taiyi, almost severing his blood. At this time, Donghuang Taiyi had very little magic power left.

But he was not panicked, instead he grinned and sneered.

"The Overlord of Heaven and Earth will never be your Wu Clan..."

As his power gathered, Donghuang Taiyi's eyes widened in anger, and he tried his best to inject all his magic power into his dantian. His body began to swell like Di Jun before his death.

"Oops!!"

The ten surviving demon kings and Kunpeng wanted to stop it, but they no longer had any chance.

They could only watch as Donghuang Taiyi actively injected all his strength into his body, and then a loud bang was heard.

The strongest person under the saint.

At this moment, he suddenly exploded, turning all his accumulation into this one blow.

All the ancient witches were involved.

Even Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin, who had barely survived before, were dragged into it.

The blood of the quasi-saint and the blood of the ancestor witch were now scattered all over the Buzhou Mountain.

"finished?"

All the witches and demons stopped their actions at this moment. They looked towards the top of Mount Buzhou, but in the end they could see nothing.

The Demon King has fallen.

The core of the demon clan is Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, but none of them survived. The battle has ended from this moment on, and the glory of the demon clan has become history.

And what about the witch clan?

Gonggong stood up shakily. His body was still huge, but there was a sadness in his eyes that was difficult to describe in words.

He looked around.

The Ancestral Witch's body is the strongest in the world, and only a saint can be compared with it. However, under Donghuang Taiyi's self-explosion, he has no chance of survival.

Only he reacted quickly enough and suffered the least serious injuries, so he barely managed to save his life.

"Gone."

"Everything is gone!"

Gonggong muttered to himself.

He looked at the vast land.

At this moment, only one in ten of the strong men of the Witch Clan and the Demon Clan remained. The battle in which both sides had exhausted their resources had almost shattered the entire prehistoric world. Countless immortal caves and fairy residences had now become dilapidated ruins.

Even Mount Buzhou was shaking at this moment, as if it would collapse at any time.

"Hahaha……"

Sudden.

Gonggong laughed loudly, staring at the sky with tears almost falling.

"Is this the fate of my witch clan?!"

"I don't believe it, I don't accept it!!"

Under the astonished gaze of everyone.

Gonggong looked at Mount Buzhou, and then he gathered his strength and crashed into Mount Buzhou.

Accompanied by a roar.

The Buzhou Mountain, which symbolizes Pangu's backbone, collapsed at this moment!