Chapter 358 The Dust Settles

When Taiyi rushed to the top of the mountain, Di Jiang's body was already a candle in the wind.

The purple sky divine thunder fell, and Di Jiang looked at the entire prehistoric world at a glance.

Of the twelve ancestral witches, only the last five are left.

And among these five people, one more is about to leave.

For a moment, Taiyi felt a mixture of emotions in his heart.

‘Father God, son, I’m sorry for you. ’

Di Jiang looked at the entire prehistoric world, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised in an arc.

"Dao Ancestor...can I repay the faults of the Witch Clan?"

His body dissipated little by little.

His hair turned into endless stars, and his skin filled the devastated earth.

His blood and bones turned into endless mountains and swamps.

The body dissipates and the true spirit falls asleep.

At the end, a red divine bird emerged from Di Jiang's body.

The divine bird is just like a bird, with six legs and four wings, and no mouth, nose, ears, or eyes.

The divine bird cannot make a sound and cannot see the sky and the earth, so it has no choice but to fly.

Taiyi raised his hand, wanting to shoot down the divine bird, but he finally lowered his arm.

The divine bird flew all the way to the east and landed on the sycamore tree.

After Wutong, Fengqi Mountain...

There seems to be a sigh in the sky.

The head of Pangu's descendants, the ancestral witch of space... fell.

Tai felt a pain in his heart.

Big Brother’s Revenge! How to repay!

The ancestral witch...the ancestral witch must die!

Taiyi suddenly turned around and rushed towards the three ancestral witches at the foot of the mountain.

Time and space stagnated at this moment, and the Buzhou Mountain area was completely frozen.

Taiyi struck Gonggong with a palm, causing ripples in the space.

Gonggong didn't have the slightest intention to fight, he just broke free from the constraints of time and space and manifested the true form of the ancestral witch.

Taiyi's eyes froze for a moment, and then his palm fell mercilessly.

boom!

Gonggong closed his eyes and welcomed the arrival of 'death'.

The eldest brother is dead, Zhu Rong is dead, they have lost this battle... His life has lost its meaning.

To die calmly is Gonggong’s last choice.

Palms burning with the true fire of the sun fell on Gonggong's body.

Gonggong's true body flew backwards for countless miles and hit Mount Buzhou heavily.

Afterwards, Taiyi killed Zhu Jiuyin again.

Zhu Jiuyin struggled to resist, but how could he be an opponent under Taiyi, who had already attained enlightenment?

If Pangu's giant body was still there, he would still have a chance... But at this moment...

Tai Da flexed his muscles, making every move, hitting the flesh with his fists.

He was venting the anger in his heart, and his fists and kicks fell on Zhu Jiuyin's body.

boom!

boom!

There were two more huge roaring sounds.

Two more ancestral witches were bombarded on Mount Buzhou.

"Taiyi!"

Xing Tian knelt on the ground, tears of blood streaming from his chest.

"If you have the guts, kill me first! If you have the guts, kill them all!"

Xing Tian could no longer look at Tai Yi who was being tortured without killing him, and he spoke angrily.

Taiyi did not respond, but punched the three ancestral witches who were crucified on Mount Buzhou one after another.

The three great ancestral witches were in an embarrassing state, with their chests pierced, real fire burning, irreparable injuries, and bleeding all over their bodies.

One punch, another punch...

No one tried to persuade Taiyi, and no one took care of the situation there.

The situation of the demon clan is obviously worse at this time.

Kunpeng quickly flew over one place after another, trying to find any surviving members of his race.

Mountain of corpses, sea of ​​blood...

That's it under the star curtain.

After half an hour, the star curtain finally receded, revealing the world wrapped in evil energy.

Kunpeng's speed was getting faster and faster, but all he could see were corpses.

‘The emperor…the emperor must still be alive! ’

Kunpeng thought of this possibility and flew all the way from the north towards Buzhou Mountain.

Glancing at Taiyi who was violently abusing the three ancestral witches, Kunpeng angrily slashed twice, and then continued to look for Fuxi.

Unfortunately……

'Fuxi, Qin...'

Kunpeng's eyes were dull for a moment, and he immediately recalled what Fu Xi had said when he came.

'The emperor also...'

Kunpeng turned into a Taoist body and stood in the void.

The dull look lasted for an unusually long time.

Finally, Kunpeng laughed out loud and burst into laughter:

"Hahahahahahaha! Okay! Okay! Both of them are ready to sacrifice their lives for the demon..."

Kunpeng smiled and cried again:

"What about me! You are all dead! What should I do! What should I do? I died righteously and left a mess behind! You guys are so good!"

Kunpeng went crazy and picked up the Fuxi Qin that had lost its divine light.

Of the entire demon clan...he and Donghuang were the only ones left.

Oh, and Lord Taiyin.

Kunpeng's eyes flashed.

Far far away in the extreme south, it was Chang Xi who was holding Xi He's body and crying bitterly. Beside her, there were three brothers and sisters from the Feng clan who bowed their heads silently.

In the south... there are many demon clans who survived.

The same goes for the center.

We agreed to resist together under the big formation. You are all brave enough to fight for your subordinates. I, Kunpeng, will obey orders. Even if I survive...what's the point?

Kunpeng closed his eyes, Di Jun's words at that last moment echoing in his mind.

‘Demon master, if you say I trust you, I trust you the most. I will leave the future of the demon clan to you. You will be the Xiaoyao Immortal Emperor of my heaven! The same position as Taiyi! The future heaven will be left to you!

‘Remember, I will die after this sword attack, but the demon clan will not die. The demon master must live on! ’

"Xihe can see His Majesty's mood of death, but what about you? Emperor Fuxi... what exactly are you planning? That last sword burned everything in you?"

Kunpeng boasted that he had seen through everything at this moment.

If Fuxi hadn't burned everything and used the real Qongguan Formation to bless Di Jun, Di Jun's body would have been unable to hold on long ago, and he wouldn't have been able to swing that sword in the slightest.

Karma... How can the current heaven return to heaven again?

Kunpeng sighed, a drop of clear tears flashed in his eyes.

Your Majesty, Kunpeng is willing to dedicate himself to the demon clan, and I have done it.

"Where is the heroic move!" Kunpeng shouted.

A flying tiger covered with scars fell down and turned into a young man with two wings.

The young man's white clothes were stained with blood and had numerous wounds, but his face was determined:

"My subordinate is here."

"Look for all the living monsters. If they are willing to follow us, then follow. If not, leave on your own. The karma will be reduced by 70%, and I will bear it."

"The demon master must not do this!" Yingzhao was shocked:

"I hope the demon master can take back his life. Such karma cannot be shouldered by the demon master alone."

"Then I'll take you with me! How about that?" Kunpeng snorted coldly.

"I obey my orders!!" Yingzhao looked serious and bowed.

Kunpeng was stunned for a moment and looked at Yingzhao.

"The Demon Master, the Demon Clan...are our home and our roots."

The ancient world is already broken.

The continents shifted and the sea level dropped by an unknown amount.

If the sea once surrounded 100% of the world.

So now, this ten percent of the world is broken into five and countless parts, but it is still surrounded by the sea.

The five major states came from here.

Outside the chaos, the six saints breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally, the prehistoric era was stabilized.

"Brother... Fellow Taoist Emperor Jun, is dead." Tongtian was heartbroken.

I closed my eyes and looked calm:

"Taiyi proves the truth, and the end of the lich has been decided."

"snort."

Yuan Shi snorted coldly and said nothing.

"Amitabha, three senior brothers and sisters, if nothing happens, my two senior brothers will go back. The land of the West still needs to be sorted out." Jie Yin clasped his hands together and closed his eyes.

Zhunti did the same, bowing slightly.

After a while, I slowly opened my eyes:

"Can."