Primordial Era: I Became a Disciple of the Shangqing Sect After Being Become a Disciple of the Jie S

"Alas, both the Lich and Demon races desire to dominate the primordial world and control the order of heaven and earth. Two tigers cannot share one mountain; this great calamity is destined to be unavoidable..."

Seeing the twelve Ancestral Witches passing through the South Heavenly Gate and heading towards the Thirty-Three Heavens, their bodies covered in baleful aura, Lu Yuan sighed inwardly.

The South Heavenly Gate is the gateway to the Thirty-Three Heavens. The demon race has added countless magical restrictions to the gate, so even a powerful early-stage Quasi-Saint who has not yet severed his corpse may not be able to break through it easily!

Unfortunately, the Heavenly Court of the Demon Race held the coronation ceremony of the Heavenly Emperor and invited a group of great supernatural beings and great Luo Dao Lords to attend the ceremony. In order to show the style and grandeur of the Heavenly Court, the restrictions on the South Heavenly Gate were not fully opened, which is why the Twelve Ancestral Witches broke through them so easily!

They've already lost a move before even engaging in battle; it seems the Heavenly Court of the Demon Race is having a run of bad luck!

Just as Lu Yuan was sighing inwardly, the Wu Clan, who had invaded the Thirty-Three Heavens Realm, engaged in a fierce battle with the demon cultivators.

The sounds of witchcraft and sorcery roared, and cries of agony echoed through the heavens. On the outskirts of the Thirty-Three Heavens, bloody battles raged everywhere. The blood feuds accumulated over countless years had long made the lower and middle classes of the witch and demon races regard each other as mortal enemies.

If it weren't for the deliberate suppression by the high-ranking members of both the Lich and Demon races, the two sides would have been locked in a life-or-death struggle long ago!

Now that the Witch Clan has launched a campaign against Heaven, they have the opportunity to fight, and their actions are naturally exceptionally ruthless, determined to annihilate all their enemies and slay all their adversaries!

Just as the demons on the outskirts of the Thirty-Three Heavens were at a disadvantage and being slaughtered, the Twelve Ancestral Witches, whose bodies were covered with murderous aura, confronted the five reinforcements: Di Jun, Tai Yi, Fu Xi, Nuwa, and Teng She!

Zhu Rong, known for his fiery temper and rude personality, roared, "You little brat Di Jun, you demons are nothing but lowly ants. What virtue or ability do you have to open up the Heavenly Court and take charge of the order of the primordial world?"

This primordial world was created by the Father God Pangu, and only we, the Wu Clan, are qualified to inherit the rightful lineage of heaven and earth!

"Indeed!" Gonggong chimed in nonchalantly, "As long as the demon race disbands the Heavenly Court and ceases its attempts to seize the rightful authority of Heaven and Earth, we can retreat today. Otherwise, we will surely slaughter your so-called demon race Heavenly Court today!"

Upon hearing the threats from Zhurong and Gonggong, Dijun's anger surged, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes. He wished he could tear Zhurong, Gonggong, and the other ancestral witches before him to pieces.

You must know that he had just entered the late stage of Quasi-Saint after slaying the evil corpse, and at this moment he was full of pride and was immersed in the pleasure of controlling the fate of all living beings.

Now, the Twelve Ancestral Witches have attacked the Heavenly Court, stormed into the Thirty-Third Heaven to slaughter the demon race, and slapped the demon race in the face in front of a group of great supernatural beings. They even threatened him, saying some absurd things like disbanding the Heavenly Court.

The establishment of the Heavenly Court is no child's play. The Demon Clan's Heavenly Court has been recognized by the Heavenly Dao and has been bestowed with countless blessings and merits. If it were to be disbanded, it would truly be an offense against Heaven, and there would be no way to pray for it!

"Hmph, our demon race's Heavenly Court was established by the decree of the Sage of Zixiao Palace and has been recognized by the Heavenly Dao. We are the rightful and legitimate successors of Heaven and Earth!"

It is you witches who are arrogant, unruly, tyrannical, and bloodthirsty, defying the order of heaven and earth, and rebelling for your own selfish interests!

"Do you know that this act is an unforgivable crime? However, considering that you, the witch clan, are descendants of the father god Pangu, if you repent in time, I may forgive you!"

Di Jun stared coldly at the Twelve Ancestral Witches, his tone filled with anger.

The leading ancestral witch, Dijiang, revealed his massive true form, his pupils flashing with icy light. He looked at Dijun, Taiyi, and other demon emperors and heavenly emperors, as well as a group of demon saints and demon gods of the Heavenly Court, and shouted loudly: "Hmph, this world was created by Father God Pangu. The saints of Zixiao Palace and the Heavenly Dao are unjust, allowing you lowly demon races to occupy the Heavenly Court and control the order of the primordial world."

From this day forward, we, the Witch Clan, will not respect the Heavenly Way, nor will we worship Hongjun. Today, we will surely set things right and slaughter the false Heavenly Court established by your Demon Clan!

Upon hearing this, Donghuang Taiyi flew into a rage, coldly snorting, "Hmph, traitors and rebels should be punished by everyone, why is my brother wasting his breath on these rebels!"

At this moment, the demon saints and demon gods roared angrily, "Slay the traitors of the Witch Clan to restore order to the Heavenly Dao!"

When words fail to reach a consensus, even a single sentence is too much. The Twelve Ancestral Witches were not patient enough, and a battle immediately broke out!

"kill!"

The twelve Ancestral Witches revealed their true forms, their bodies swirling with malevolent energy, and charged toward Di Jun, Tai Yi, Fu Xi, Nuwa, and Teng She.

In the sky, the massive true forms of the Ancestral Witches stretched out, their divine and evil aura soaring to the heavens, and the power of the Great Dao's rules erupted. Although the twelve Ancestral Witches had not severed their corpses or followed the path of Quasi-Saints, their comprehension of the Great Dao's rules had yielded Dao fruits comparable to those of the mid-stage Quasi-Saints.

Facing the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Di Jun and Tai Yi, who had entered the late Quasi-Saint stage, and Fu Xi, Nuwa, and Teng She, whose cultivation had greatly increased after comprehending the power of the Heavenly Dao, were in high spirits and naturally unwilling to be outdone, so they immediately went to meet them.

In the sky, a battle of great supernatural powers broke out. Di Jun and Tai Yi, relying on their late-stage Quasi-Saint cultivation, faced off against six Ancestral Witches.

Among them, Di Jun faced off against Di Jiang, Tian Wu, and Zhu Rong, while Tai Yi faced off against Zhu Jiuyin, Ru Shou, and Gong Gong.

Fuxi, Nuwa, and Tengshe faced off against Qiangliang, Houtu, Xuanming, Jumang, Xizi, and Shebishi.

The battle between the Ancestral Witch and the Demon Emperor was exceptionally fierce. In this life-or-death struggle, the power of slaughter raged, and the power of the Great Dao's rules roared, causing the sky to change color and the void to distort!

After the powerful beings on both sides were restrained, the great witches and demon saints of the witch and demon races also used their supernatural powers to manifest their true forms and fight fiercely in the void.

In an instant, the sounds of battle echoed through the void, reverberating in all directions. The light of divine powers and spiritual treasures flowed, and the Daoist rhymes resounded and swirled.

The high-ranking members of the Lich and Demon races fought fiercely in the void, while cultivators from both races at the edge of the Thirty-Three Heavens also formed battle formations and engaged in combat.

Among them, the Wu Clan cultivators condensed the Wu Clan battle formation, gathered boundless divine and evil blood energy, and the immeasurable turbid evil energy between heaven and earth surged, manifesting the true phantom of the Ancestral Witch, which covered the sky and sun, making the sun and moon lose their light.

The demon race was not to be outdone. They formed a star array, gathering boundless star power and starlight, and headed towards the witch race.

Rumble!

The boundless starlight collided with the illusory figure of the Ancestral Witch in the sky. In just a few strikes, countless cultivators of the Witch Clan and the Demon Clan were reduced to blood and flesh that splattered in all directions, and they perished completely!

Meanwhile, in the Lingxiao Palace, seeing Dijun and Taiyi being besieged by the Ancestral Witches, Kunpeng was overjoyed and gloated, saying, "Fellow Daoists, our Heavenly Emperor is suppressing rebellions and conquering disobedience. His imperial might is overwhelming in all directions. He truly deserves to be the Heavenly Emperor appointed by Master Hongjun!"

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Kunpeng is absolutely right. His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor is the first among the great gods of Zixiao Palace to reach the late stage of Quasi-Saint, and can be considered the number one person after Master Hongjun."

In retrospect, it was Master Hongjun who had the foresight to issue the decree ordering His Majesty to establish the Heavenly Court, perhaps because he had long ago foreseen His Majesty's talent.

However, His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor was attacked on his very first day on the throne. Perhaps Master Hongjun misjudged His Majesty? Or is His Majesty unworthy of the position?

The Eastern King, who had long harbored deep hatred for the Heavenly Court of the Demon Race, took a sip of the immortal wine. His tone seemed to carry a hint of doubt, but his heart was filled with extreme joy!

Watching Kunpeng and Dongwanggong sing in unison, Lu Yuan felt extremely strange. It is said that when a wall falls, everyone pushes it down, but the Demon Clan Heavenly Court has not yet fallen, yet there are already powerful beings who cannot wait to do so.

"Fellow Daoist Chunyang, how dare you question His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor? Aren't you afraid that His Majesty will send troops to conquer the Purple Mansion Immortal Court and label you a traitor?"

You must know that His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor's abilities were recognized by Master Hongjun. With his wisdom, how could he not have foreseen the rebellious actions of the Witch Clan?

I believe this is a scheme by His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor to lure the rebels out of their hole, waiting for the Wu tribe to turn on them so he can wipe them all out in one fell swoop!

Inside the Lingxiao Palace, Minghe glanced at the Eastern King Duke, a cold smile flashing across his face, and spoke in a sinister tone.