SFS Chapter 359 Lich Warriors Clash! Is a Great Battle Imminent?
Chapter 359 Lich Warriors Clash! Is a Great Battle Imminent?
Da Yi bravely resisted the blow.
Unfortunately, the moment they made contact, all the bones in his body were crushed.
Its vitality instantly waned to an extreme level.
"Well……"
Da Yi let out a muffled cry of pain, but before he could react, the terrifying palm force engulfed him.
"Bang!"
It was accompanied by a deafening roar.
The location where Da Yi was immediately engulfed in endless dust.
The tremors subsided shortly afterward.
Upon closer inspection, they saw that Da Yi had collapsed to the ground, his life hanging by a thread.
Despite his great power, he was ultimately just a great sorcerer.
As for Di Jun, after experiencing the Heavenly Marriage, his cultivation had already reached the level of a sub-saint.
With a single palm strike, he killed Da Yi!
"You killed ten of my sons, you deserve to die!!"
Di Jun said coldly, glancing at Dayi, who had become a corpse, without any pity in his eyes.
After a brief pause, Di Jun prepared to return to the Heavenly Realm.
"boom!"
Just then, a furious roar suddenly echoed from not far away:
"Di Jun!"
"You...you have such audacity!"
Looking in the direction of the sound, one could see a ripple of spacetime suddenly appearing in the void not far away.
Then a figure emerged from the ripples.
The newcomer had a rugged face, full of anger, and his entire body was engulfed in raging flames. He stood on a fire dragon, and his aura was violent and intense.
Who else could it be but Zhu Rong, the ancestral witch of the Wu tribe?
Upon seeing this, Zhu Rong was furious, his hair standing on end.
In particular, seeing that Da Yi had been killed by Di Jun, he was even more furious.
"Die!!"
The next moment, Zhu Rong roared and transformed into a streak of fiery light, hurtling straight toward Di Jun.
"snort!"
Upon seeing this, Di Jun gave a cold snort, showing no fear whatsoever.
Although Zhu Rong was an Ancestral Witch, her strength was only at the peak of Quasi-Saint level, which was quite different from that of a Sub-Saint.
"boom!"
Seeing Zhu Rong charging towards him, Di Jun lightly raised his hand, and a ball of true solar fire condensed from his hand, which he then swung out.
"Bang!"
In no time, the two fiery forces collided in the void, instantly unleashing an endless rain of fire that turned the world into a fiery red!
The terrifying shockwave instantly attracted the attention of many powerful beings in the primordial world, who quickly released their divine senses.
"this?"
"Are those the Demon Emperor Di Jun and the Ancestral Witch Zhu Rong of the Witch Clan?"
"They actually started fighting?"
"What's going on? Why is Di Jun only descending to the mortal realm at this time?"
"Is Da Yi, who shot down ten days ago, dead?"
"It seems he was killed by Di Jun!"
"Could this Demon Emperor have deliberately allowed his ten sons to be killed by the Witch Clan just to find an excuse to start a war?"
"That can't be! Who would be so ruthless?"
"..."
The powerful figures were discussing it animatedly.
Meanwhile, at that battlefield.
Zhu Rong was actually forced back by Di Jun's casual strike of the True Fire of the Sun.
After regaining his footing, Zhu Rong's anger intensified, and he glared fiercely at Di Jun, saying:
"Di Jun!"
"You allowed your son to commit atrocities; ten suns blazed across the sky, burning my Wu tribe's land and killing countless of my sons!"
"Kua Fu died from exhaustion, and it is only natural for Da Yi to avenge his brother!"
"How dare you descend to the mortal realm yourself and kill my great witch!"
"Does the Witch Clan really think they have no one left?"
Upon hearing what Zhu Rong said, Di Jun's face turned extremely gloomy.
In his view, his ten sons had been shot dead by Dayi, and before he could even confront the Wu tribe, Zhurong was the one who started blaming him. His anger flared up instantly.
"Zhurong!"
"Your high priest of the witch clan shot and killed ten of my sons."
"This hatred is irreconcilable!"
Having said that, Di Jun prepared to make another move.
Meanwhile, Zhu Rong was also preparing to continue fighting against Di Jun.
Both sides harbored boundless anger.
One was a demon emperor, heartbroken and consumed by rage over the loss of his son.
One was an ancestral witch whose brothers were killed and whose entire clan was slaughtered.
This situation seems to have no room for maneuver.
Then, just as the two of them had condensed their auras to the extreme and were preparing to make a move, an unexpected change occurred.
"boom!!"
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"
In the distance, the void trembled.
Following the sound, a series of powerful auras suddenly descended.
Enveloped in that aura were none other than Donghuang Taiyi and a group of demon gods.
"Barbarians of the Witch Clan!"
"You killed my demon clan's tenth prince; today, I will slaughter your entire witch clan!"
"..."
The demons and gods were filled with righteous indignation and were extremely angry.
Donghuang Taiyi directly summoned the Donghuang Bell, releasing a terrifying aura of cultivation that pressed down directly on Zhu Rong.
Earlier, Di Jun stole the merits that the demon master Kunpeng had gained from creating demon scripts.
Emperor Jun did not use the merit himself, but instead chose to give it to Donghuang Taiyi.
Under the refinement of Donghuang Taiyi, his cultivation level rose from the peak of Quasi-Saint to the Sub-Saint realm.
"Witch Clan scum!"
"I will avenge my ten nephews!"
Donghuang Taiyi roared in anger, and a terrifying aura of primordial yellow energy emanated from the Donghuang Bell, its power overwhelming.
"Um?"
Zhu Rong's expression darkened slightly when he saw that so many powerful demons had suddenly arrived.
Although he was shocked, there was no fear in his eyes.
Even if he were to die in battle, he would not flinch in front of the demon race.
"The demon race is filthy!"
"Do you think that just because there are many of you, this Ancestral Witch will be afraid of you?"
"Today, I will fight you to the death!!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Rong prepared to make his move.
"boom!!"
Just then, from the direction of Buzhou Mountain, a series of violent opportunities suddenly erupted.
Immediately afterwards, the void not far away was torn apart.
Following the sound, they saw that the Ancestral Witch Dijiang had arrived with the remaining Ancestral Witches in a menacing manner.
"Di Jun!"
"Are you implying that my witch clan has no one to rely on?"
Dijiang said coldly.
If it were anyone else, they might not have intervened, but Zhu Rong is one of the Ancestral Witches.
Upon seeing this, the other ancestral witches released their energy, and their malevolent aura soared into the sky.
And so, the ancestral witch of the witch clan and a group of powerful demons faced off, and a great battle was about to break out!
Those powerful figures who were secretly watching were all alarmed upon seeing this.
"this?"
"The strongest members of both the Witch Clan and the Demon Clan have begun to enter the fray!"
"Is a major war really about to break out?"
"Without the Ancestral Witch Houtu, the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation of the Witch Clan is greatly weakened. Can they defeat the Demon Clan?"
"Hard to say!"
"..."
All the powerful beings held their breath and focused their attention.
He knew very well that if a real war broke out, the primordial world would be plunged into chaos.
At the same time, all the great sages were also paying attention.
The location of Western religion.
When Jieyin and Zhunti saw this, they were naturally excited.
For them, the more chaotic the primordial world was, the better, as this would give their Western Religion a chance to rise up amidst the chaos.
"Junior brother, you didn't leave any clues, did you?"
After a brief silence, he asked this question.
Upon hearing this, the Sage Zhunti smiled slightly and replied:
"Don't worry, senior brother!"
"Previously, all the creatures in this primordial world had their attention focused elsewhere."
"No one noticed that it was I who collected the corpses of those little golden crows."