Primordial: Yunmeng Snake

Gonggong's body slowly fell from the sky, his breath gradually dissipated between heaven and earth, a sound of thunder echoed, and the ancestor witch's eyes were about to burst.

"Gong Gong!"

"brother!"

…

Ju Mang transformed into his true form, with an appearance as green as a bamboo, a human face and a bird's body, and riding on two dragons, but his eyes were full of red.

"I want you dead!"

With Ju Mang's roar, countless plants grew and actually pushed Taiyi away. He left the battlefield and flew towards where Qi was.

The battlefield suddenly lit up, and countless plants and trees grew like crazy, resisting the clear light falling from the sky without paying any price.

Countless plants and trees were broken, but in the end, Ju Mang was able to approach the place where the innate twelfth-grade pure white lotus was.

Looking at Qi who was still unshakable, Ju Mang's eyes flashed with madness, and he said hatefully:

"Come with me to hell!"

Qi's eyes flashed with astonishment, but he had enough confidence in the innate 12th-grade Pure World White Lotus under his feet. Looking at the increasingly intense green light in front of him, he smiled and said:

"You cannot break this invulnerable white lotus. The ambitions of the witch clan will also disappear like ice and snow under the sunlight..."

Before Qi could utter the rest of the words, he was enveloped by a bright green light. The next moment, a lotus flower flew out from the clear light.

Cracks like broken glass spread across the lotus, causing its light to dim and flicker.

Inside the innate twelfth-grade pure white lotus, Qi's hair was a little messy at the moment, and his face was more than a bit pale.

Feeling the blood surging in his body, Qi felt a sweetness in his throat, and blood slowly flowed down from the corners of his mouth and dripped onto the lotus platform.

Looking at the spot of golden blood on the stage, Qi was slightly stunned. It seemed that this was the first time he was injured since he founded the Heavenly Court?

However, at this moment, the many ancient witches on the battlefield obviously did not pay attention to Qi's feelings. They just fixed their eyes on the sky after the green light dissipated.

Ju Mang's body floated in the sky, barely maintaining a standing posture. Looking at everyone's concerned eyes, his lips moved slightly, but no sound came out.

Forcing a smile on his face, Ju Mang looked at the witch ancestors with a look of comfort and relief.

A breeze blew by, and in a flash, Ju Mang disappeared into the sky and earth.

One of the Twelve Ancestral Shamans, Ju Mang, the Ancestral Shaman of Wood, died!

The plants that were growing wildly just now withered quickly with Ju Mang's death, just as they appeared, brilliant but fleeting.

On this earth, only a withered yellow color is left, and all life is dying.

But before everyone could react, wind, rain, ice and snow quickly covered the battlefield. Xuan Ming's eyes showed madness, and with the force of overwhelming mountains and seas, he rushed towards Qi on the lotus platform again.

"No!"

Hou Tu's cries were filled with grief, but the battle could no longer be stopped.

Not only Xuanming, but also the ancestor of thunder Qiangliang and the new ancestor of thunder Dayi, all rushed towards Qi.

Tian Wu, the ancestor of wind, Xi Zi, the ancestor of lightning, and Zhu Rong, the ancestor of fire, rushed to where Di Jun was.

Just as Hou Tu was feeling sad, Zhurong's cry rang out in her heart.

"Escape, take Chiyou and Xiangliu with you, let them give up their identity as witches, and live as a new race and in a new form."

"As the leader of the Wu Clan, I hereby announce to the world that Hou Tu, Xiang Liu, and Chi You are no longer members of the Wu Clan from today onwards."

Just as Hou Tu was stunned, Zhu Rong's voice echoed in her mind again, and she heard him say:

"I'm sorry, Sister Hou Tu. As your elder brother, I can't lead the Wu Clan out of the desperate situation. I'm incompetent and can only place the burden of the race on you."

"I just hope you can find a way for the Wu clan to survive, at least to let the name Wu continue to exist in the wild."

"Escape, take Chiyou and Xiangliu with you. The wilderness is so vast that even the Heavenly Court cannot wipe out the Wu Clan."

"As for you, sister Hou Tu, as your elder brother, I can only say sorry."

After just a few breaths, a bright light and the roar of an explosion still echoed between heaven and earth, and the ancient continent suddenly turned white.

Qi stood on the lotus platform, with a faint white flame burning on his body, and the innate twelve-grade pure white lotus suddenly emitted a bright white light.

But in just a flash, a white lotus flew out from the smoke, scattered on the ground, sank into the soil, and disappeared without a trace.

The avenue played a sad song, and feelings of sorrow and silence continued to flow into the hearts of all living beings. In the chaos, Nuwa suddenly felt a pain in her chest and could not help shouting:

"pray!"

On the battlefield, Chi You and Xiang Liu were about to charge at Tai Yi, but Hou Tu suddenly appeared behind them, grabbed their hands, and shouted:

"Let's go! Don't let the brothers' hard work go to waste!"

The sound of the Donghuang Bell resounded between heaven and earth. Only then did everyone's hearts suddenly tremble and they realized that it was already the end of the Yuanhui.

The issue of weather is the most important thing in a military operation, but why did no one from the witch clan or the gods in heaven pay attention to it?

"The calamity energy has entered the body?!"

"The calamity energy has entered the body!??"

Taiyi murmured, raised his head and looked up at the sky, with a look of disbelief in his eyes.

When exactly?

Why didn't he feel anything about it?

In the chaos, Nuwa threw the red ball in her hand, and it fell into the wilderness.

Halfway through, a golden bridge appeared across the chaotic airflow, blocking the red hydrangea from leaving the wilderness.

In an instant, all seven saints were present, and the three parties were confronting each other outside the wilderness.

“Get out of the way!”

Nuwa's phoenix eyes were filled with anger, and her eyes were wide open, but the Jade Purity Saint shook his head and said:

"Fellow Daoist Nuwa, you still need to remember the master's order. Saints cannot interfere in the affairs of the prehistoric catastrophe. Otherwise, wouldn't the catastrophe be nothing more than a joke?"

Nuwa waved her hand and five spirit beads flew out from her sleeves and landed directly on the crown of Jade Purity Saint's head.

"Quickly get out of the way. The person who died was my Taoist partner and husband. How can I allow a noble saint to suffer such a disaster?"

"If you don't get out of the way now, don't blame me for being merciless!"

Sage Yuqing waved the Pangu Banner, and suddenly the sky and the earth became dark. Thousands of sword energies flew out from it and knocked down the five falling spirit beads one by one.

Facing the angry Nuwa in front of him, Yuqing Saint just said:

"My body is in harmony with the Way of Heaven. Daoist friends are not completely ignorant of the will of Heaven. Saints are noble and pure, so how can they provoke the calamity of the mortal world?"

Kunpeng put his hands behind his back and said:

"Fellow Daoist Yuqing is too unkind. We are going here to clear the karma. Helping others is also helping ourselves. If you stop me today, I will repay you tomorrow."

Yuqing remained silent, but stood in front of the two of them. Jieyin Zhunti also spoke:

"Fellow Daoist Yuqing is right. Saints should not be contaminated by the calamity of the mortal world. How can the future be determined by today? Fellow Daoist Nuwa, Fellow Daoist Kunpeng, you should return home quickly."

Kunpeng looked at the five saints who were blocking his way, and finally he let out a long sigh, then stopped struggling, and then turned into a golden light and disappeared in front of everyone.

Then the five saints all turned their eyes to Nuwa, and Jie Yin spoke:

"Fellow Daoist Nuwa, now that Fellow Daoist Kunpeng has given up, there is absolutely no chance of success for you without our obstruction. Why bother to stay here?"

After Nuwa looked around at several people, she could only turn around and leave in anger.

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Just as she said, outnumbered by five, there was no chance for her to succeed.

Although the saint's husband is noble, they are of different blood after all, and those people would never set an example here.

Perhaps for them, it is not important which emperor of heaven dies, but what is important is that the catastrophe must end as soon as possible and the saints will not fall into the catastrophe.

Only then will they put aside their grudges and unite. This move is not aimed at the Heavenly Court, but is only to safeguard the interests of their own saints.

On the battlefield, just when Di Jun was about to die and his true spirit was about to disappear, in the Zixiao Palace, Hongjun calmly took action and protected the dying true spirit in a place where no one could see.

With a wave of the dust in his hand, Di Jun appeared in Zixiao Palace. Looking at Hongjun in front of him, the illusory figure of Di Jun smiled.

However, before the smile on his face could stabilize, he found that the person in front of him did not appear.

In shock, Hongjun explained calmly:

"Your Majesty, there is no need to look for him anymore. His Majesty, Emperor Qi, is not in this Zixiao Palace. The agreement I made with him was only to protect His Majesty, the Emperor."

"Now that I have fulfilled the agreement, the cause and effect between the two of us have been eliminated. Your Majesty should wait here for a while and then go back to find reincarnation."

After saying this, Hongjun waved the whisk in his hand again without waiting for Di Jun to react, and Di Jun's figure disappeared in the Zixiao Palace.

Only a bright pearl was left, quietly placed on the stone slab of the hall.

Haotian, who was standing quietly on the side, quickly took a few steps forward, held up the pearl with both hands, and respectfully handed it to Taoist Hongjun in front of him, saying:

"Teacher, the true spirit of His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven."

Hongjun only glanced at this and said:

"I will leave it with you for now. You can ask it about anything you don't understand. If you nurture it with your divine power and life, it will naturally appear before you."

When Haotian heard this, he was stunned for a moment, then his face was filled with joy. He quickly bowed his head respectfully and held the pearl in his hands even more carefully.

Seeing this, Hongjun smiled with satisfaction and warned:

"Now is not the time for His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven to reincarnate. You should serve him wholeheartedly. This is related to the operation of the Way of Heaven. There is only one thing I can tell you. You don't have much time."

Seeing this, Haotian was startled and hurriedly continued to thank him: "Haotian thanks the teacher for his teachings."

Hongjun waved his hand, then continued to meditate with his eyes closed, without saying anything. Seeing this, Haotian slowly left the hall without making any sound.

Hou Tu was fleeing in a hurry at this moment, taking Xiangliu and Chiyou with her, and hurrying on her way with all her might, not daring to hold back at all.

However, while walking in the primitive land, all they saw was a vast wasteland. The once vibrant witch tribe was no longer visible.

All I saw along the way was a scorched earth, without a trace of life.

Between heaven and earth, there was an endless atmosphere of resentment and evil. Walking on the scorched earth, Hou Tu felt extremely sad.

Thinking of her many brothers and sisters, she was the only one left alone. As she walked, there was a hint of confusion on her face.

While Taiyi was rescuing Qi's body, she hurriedly fled with Chiyou and Xiangliu. But now that they had finally escaped from the battlefield, what should she do next?

They fled all the way without seeing any trace of their tribesmen. Only the thoughts of resentment and hatred remained, lingering on the earth.

How many of the tribesmen are left in this vast wilderness? Hou Tu felt a faint sense of despair in her heart.

Endless resentment and evil spirits entangled like maggots on the tarsal bones. Hou Tu was exhausted at this moment, but Chi You on the side was still gritting his teeth and said:

"Lord Hou Tu, the Heavenly Court has really gone too far. If I don't avenge this, I, Chi You, will no longer be a human being!"

"Let them wait. I will definitely gather the remaining members of my clan. Sooner or later, I will go to the Heavenly Palace to avenge those members who died!"

After saying this, Chi You roared to the sky, his voice resounding through the clouds, as if he wanted to vent all the grief and anger in his heart.

However, at this moment, Hou Tu's heart became more and more depressed. After a long silence, he finally spoke gloomily:

"No need, Chiyou, Xiangliu, from now on we are no longer members of the Wu Clan, and there is no longer any Wu Clan in the prehistoric world."

After hearing these words, Hou Tu felt as if her heart was being cut by a knife, while Chi You and Xiang Liu looked puzzled.

Without waiting for them to ask, Hou Tu conveyed Zhu Rong's previous words to the two of them.

The three of them were standing on the ground at this moment, without saying a word. Xiang Liu looked at the two people in front of him, and after a moment of silence, he found a direction and turned away.

With his back to the two people behind him, Xiangliu's voice came from afar.

"From now on, there will no longer be the Wu Clan's ancestor, Xiangliu. In this ancient world, there will only be the nine-headed snake, Xiangliu!"

Chi You stretched out a hand, mumbling something, but remained silent. Hou Tu stood there in silence, with a complicated expression on her face.

Chi You fixed his gaze on Hou Tu, and finally spoke:

"I will gather the remaining members of my tribe. No matter what method I use, or how long I remain silent, I will step out again and lead the Wu Clan to fight against the world again!"

"Lord Hou Tu, let me continue to call you this once. Are you willing to go with me and help me restore the former glory of the Wu clan?"

Hou Tu looked at him, shook her head, and said:

"I will also go look for the remaining members of the tribe. I will take them to the depths of the Shiwan Mountains. There, you will not be connected to the outside world, and at least they will have some breathing room."

"My people can no longer bear the turmoil. Our past ambitions have long been shattered. I now face reality and no longer hold out hope."

Chi You was silent, then spoke again:

"Okay, the Wu Clan does need to retain a glimmer of hope. I will also go to gather the clansmen, but I will lead them to the northern continent. I will continue to fight with Tian Ting in the end!"

PS: These are the last few chapters. After finishing the finale, what remains are the extras.