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Chapter 32

Heaven warns, Nuwa comes to the dust.

For a moment, there was silence on the battlefield near the ancestral homeland of the human race.

A clone of Taiyuan's soul condensed into the void. It was still hazy when it first appeared. However, the next moment, a bright divine light tore through the sky and spread into the chaotic void. The gray chaotic airflow was drawn down and sank directly into the space.

Yuan's soul clone, immediately, the aura of this clone expanded violently, like a vast ancient god of chaos, exuding a heart-stopping aura.

As soon as this avatar appeared, even the Heavenly Saint Nuwa looked awe-inspiring. She actually felt an aura in Taiyuan's avatar that was no less powerful than her own, which shocked Nuwa greatly.

As the first saint in heaven and earth, although Nuwa knew that she had become a saint through meritorious deeds, her strength was somewhat different from that of several other saints.

How not to shock her.

"How is it possible, how powerful is this Taiyuan Taoist, that just a clone can be so powerful?" Nuwa secretly asked in surprise.

Not only Nuwa was shocked, but also several other saints who were paying attention to the development of the situation here also changed their faces in horror.

On Kunlun Mountain, the Three Pure Ones gathered together. When they saw Taiyuan's clone appeared, their eyes flashed with frightening light. They looked at each other and saw each other's serious shock.

On Mount Sumeru in the west, Jie Yin and Zhunti's expressions also changed at this time, and they couldn't believe their eyes.

"Brother Dao, the demon clan has already suffered heavy losses, how about letting this matter go?" Nuwa was silent for a moment, then slowly said.

Even though Taiyuan's strength was extremely astonishing, Nuwa still wanted to protect the demon clan. After all, as the emperor Wa of the demon clan, enjoying the luck of the demon clan, she could not just watch the demon clan be destroyed like this, especially

Di Jun and Tai Yi are the pillars of the demon clan. Even she, a saint of the demon clan, has a lower status in the demon clan than Di Jun and Tai Yi. Therefore, these two people must not die. If they die, the entire demon clan will fall apart.

, the consequences are very terrible.

When Taiyuan first saw the human race being wantonly killed by the demon race, he was very angry. A nameless karma burned in his heart, and he immediately carried out an iron-blooded killing of the demon clan army. Now, only the demon clan's invading human race army is left.

Xia Yao Emperor Jun, Dong Huang Tai Yi and several other top leaders, as well as the rest of the demon clan soldiers, all died in his hands. The anger in his heart gradually calmed down and he was no longer as impulsive as before.

Hearing what Nuwa said, he couldn't help but ponder in his heart. Both Dijun and Taiyi were like ants to him. It didn't matter whether they killed him or not. He also knew that as long as the Lich War came,

Di Jun and Tai Yi will inevitably fall.

Thinking of this, the murderous intention in Taiyuan's heart was no longer so great.

And although he is a clone of Yuanshen, his strength is not inferior to that of ordinary saints. At this time, he clearly feels that in the vast void, the saints' spiritual thoughts are faintly locked around him. They are obviously the few remaining saints in the prehistoric times.

Everyone is paying attention here, and deep in the dark sky, a majestic and ancient power is gathering, and the atmosphere between heaven and earth is becoming more and more tense.

"Sage, Hongjun, the way of heaven? It seems that this demon race has not exhausted its energy. Even a poor Taoist cannot act randomly, otherwise it will be very bad."

Taiyuan sighed secretly in his heart.

His current strength, opening up his own world, plus the obsession to kill the three corpses, is equivalent to a double enlightenment. His realm is already equivalent to the realm of the late Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian. Compared with saints such as Laozi, he is naturally much stronger.

, but neither Hongjun, the ancestor of the ancient Taoism, nor Tiandao, he can fight at this time. In this way, he will naturally know how to choose.

"That's all, today I'll give Taoist friend Nuwa some face. Di Jun and Taiyi Pindao won't be held accountable. However, if the monster clan continues to massacre human beings in the future, don't blame Pindao for wiping out all the monsters in the world!"

, Taiyuan's voice was fierce, and a terrifying murderous intention was like a sword slashing into the depths of Di Jun and Taiyi's souls. The two people's faces turned pale at that moment, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and they were hit hard again. There was no time for ten thousand years.

I'm afraid I won't be able to recover at all from my cultivation.

With a muffled groan, the two demon kings did not dare to say anything. Although the Taiyuan in front of them was only a clone of the One Yuan God, his strength made them deeply despair. Even if they were resentful in their hearts, they did not dare to speak more.

say what.

Although Nuwa was dissatisfied with Taiyuan for severely injuring Dijun and Taiyi at the last moment, she couldn't say much.

After both parties reached an agreement, this brutal battle was over.

Both the human race and the demon race suffered heavy losses in this battle, and neither side was able to take advantage.

Originally, the demon clan had the absolute upper hand, but then Taiyuan took action coldly, killing all the hundreds of millions of demon clan in just one breath, leaving only Emperor Jun Taiyi. Such a loss was too tragic.

Not to mention the human race. In the past few days, the demon army has been chasing the human race everywhere in the ancient land. After this tragic battle, there were tens of billions of human races. Now I am afraid that not even a hundred of them can survive, and countless human races have fallen.

Under the butcher knife of the demon clan, the vast land was filled with rivers of blood and mountains of corpses. A series of shrill roars continued to sound in the depths of the void, which was frightening. A soaring evil spirit began to spread across the vast land.

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Taiyuan and Nuwa quickly returned to the dojo respectively. Dijun and Taiyi did not dare to stay too long in the ancient land and returned to the Demon Clan Heavenly Court as quickly as possible.

There are still witch clans in the ancient land. With the two of them seriously injured now, if they were besieged by the ancestral witches, they would be in danger of falling. Under this situation, the two of them naturally returned to the heaven quickly.

As for the human race, their vitality was also severely damaged. Under the leadership of several ancestors and great sages of the human race, they began to rebuild their homeland.

Near Buzhou Mountain, the twelve ancestral witches of the Wu clan gathered in the Pangu Hall, with a relaxed atmosphere and happy smiles on their faces.

"Haha, okay, those two crows of the Demon Clan were in trouble this time. It's a pity that Taiyuan Taoist couldn't kill them completely. Otherwise, our Witch Clan could dominate the world." Vulcan.

Zhu Rong's whole body was faintly flashing with red light, as if there were balls of flames burning in the void, and his whole body gave people an aura that was about to explode at any time.

The other ancestral witches couldn't help but look regretful.

Based on the grievances between the two Lich clans, they hope that the other party will be completely destroyed, and then their side can completely dominate the world.

"It is impossible to completely destroy the demon clan. Even if Taoist Taiyuan's cultivation is profound and unpredictable, the saints in the heavens will not let him destroy the demon clan."

As the leader of the Wu Clan, Di Jiang still knows this truth very well.


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