The so-called lich war would probably turn into a battle of desires, and Hou Yi could already imagine what would happen next.
After the Twelve Ancestral Witches learn about the special abilities of the Zhoutian Xingdou Formation, they will definitely unite and fight against the demon clan to snatch the Zhoutian Xingdou Formation from the demon clan.
Whether it is the Twelve Ancestral Witches of the Wu Clan or Donghuang Huangjun, who claims to be the Emperor of Heaven, in order to achieve the position of true god, he will do whatever it takes, even if he risks the life and death of the immortal world and the survival of all living things.
Hou Yi sighed secretly, if he had known this, why would he have revealed the secret of Zhoutian Xingdou Formation.
It would be better to elope with the Holy Maiden of Xiyue and run away to avoid these disputes, and then think about how to dismantle the Zhoutian Xingdou Formation after both the Witch Clan and the Demon Clan are harmed.
Just when Hou Yi was regretting it, he received news from the demon clan.
Emperor Jun actually executed Saint Xiyue!
After hearing the news, Hou Yi felt as if he was struck by five thunders. He completely lost his mind and sneaked into the demon clan's territory alone to verify the news.
After many inquiries, we learned that although Saint Xiyue was executed, her soul was sealed by Emperor Jun in the Great Sun Palace.
As long as the soul remains immortal, there will eventually be a chance to save the Holy Maiden of Xiyue.
Hou Yi returned to the Golden Witch Clan Temple and began a long retreat on the pretext of delving into the secret arts.
It was not until the final battle of the Lich War that Hou Yi came out of seclusion and begged the ancestor Ling Suo to grant the ancestor witch true blood.
The ancestor believed that Hou Yi would play a key role in the Lich War, so he gave Hou Yi the true blood of the ancestral witch and elected Hou Yi as the leader of the great witches.
At that time, Hou Yi's combat power had almost reached the level of the Twelve Ancestral Witches. Naturally, the Twelve Ancestral Witches had no objections and gave him the witch clan's most valuable treasure, the "Sun-shooting Divine Bow."
In the final decisive battle with the monster clan, Hou Yi took advantage of the battle between the twelve ancestral witches and the Eastern Emperor Jun to sneak into the Great Sun Shrine, stole the soul of the Holy Maiden of Xiyue, and used the true blood of the ancestral witches given by Ling Suo
He reshaped the body of Saint Xiyue and made her body immortal.
God's calculations are not as good as those of man. After Hou Yi sent away the still-unawakened Saint of Xiyue, the Twelve Ancestral Witches and Emperor Dongjun died together, and the Zhoutian Xingdou Formation was finally destroyed.
Ten rays of starry dome light descended from the sky, which were powerful enough to destroy the entire fairy world.
In order to save the immortal world, Hou Yi shot down nine dome lights.
The last dome of light was mostly blocked by the witch goddess Nuwa, as well as many great witches and demon kings headed by Xing Tian.
The remaining power of the dome light still divided the world into ten parts, but the fairy world barely managed to hold on and was not completely destroyed by the dome light.
Hou Yi, who had exhausted all his vitality and divine power, completely fell and died.
Xing Tian looked at his brother's corpse and felt a sense of relief in his heart.
This chosen son who should not be alive in this world is finally dead!
Xing Tian smiled, as if his long-standing unwillingness and jealousy had been vented.
To live is to win!
Hou Yi died, but he survived, proving that he had surpassed Hou Yi and replaced him as a unique genius in the world!
After Xing Tian's laughter subsided, an indescribable feeling of emptiness arose in his heart.
Even if Hou Yi died, he would not be able to reach the same realm as Hou Yi. Xing Tian knew very well that it was a realm that he might not be able to touch in his entire life.
Fortunately, the Twelve Ancestral Witches are dead, Dong Emperor Jun is dead, and Hou Yi is also dead. Except for Nuwa, the goddess of the witch clan who can barely fight with him, there is no Taoist Heavenly Lord in the world who can rival him.
But I have endless time to train myself, and sooner or later I can truly surpass Hou Yi.
However, the good times did not last long.
After the starry dome light eroded the land of the fairy world, countless chaotic time and space energy remained.
Countless time and space energy scattered in the fairy world merges into the bodies of all living creatures like a pervasive breeze, which can cause all living creatures to accelerate aging.
Even someone as powerful as Dao Ancestor Tianzun cannot be immune to this space-time energy that is similar to a curse.
Unless the time and space energy that invades the body can be completely absorbed or resolved, the aging of the physical body and soul cannot be reversed.
But to achieve this, the only way is to understand the laws of space and time to an extremely high level.
Since the death of Emperor Dongjun and the Twelve Ancestral Witches, no monks in the immortal world have been able to reach this level, and all living things can only cause a large-scale withering and death.
The more powerful the creature, the greater the backlash it will suffer from time and space.
Just a few years later, all the great witches except Nuwa died of old age.
The surviving demon kings and demon kings were not spared, and they also died one after another soon after.
A large number of Wu clan members are dying of old age. According to this trend, the clan will be exterminated within a hundred years.
In search of a way to save her, Nuwa left the witch clan and disappeared without a trace.
Because Xing Tian was still young, he supported him for several years.
A few years later, his physical body also began to show signs of aging.
Seeing himself getting older day by day, Xing Tian felt extremely unwilling, and he tried every means.
It's a pity that no matter how hard he tried, how he hid in various spaces, and how he studied the laws of time and space, he still couldn't alleviate his own aging.
One day, a demon ancestor from the Demon Realm found Xingtian and claimed that he had a way to prevent Xingtian from aging, but he wanted Xingtian to hand over half of his soul to be controlled by him and driven by him.
At this price, Xingtian can gain unlimited lifespan and eternal power.
Xing Tian was not interested in the so-called eternal power. He just wanted to reach the level of Hou Yi no matter what and completely replace his younger brother. This was also the obsession that tortured him throughout his life.
To achieve this goal, he did not hesitate to sacrifice everything.
In the end, Xing Tian gave up his struggle and sold his soul to the Demon Ancestor from the Demon Realm, allowing him to inject an extremely powerful demon core into his body.
To activate this magic core, you need to absorb the souls of countless creatures. Wei Xing.
Shao Shanyue, the first thing the other party asked Xing Tian to do was to sacrifice the entire Wu clan, which would activate the magic core and strengthen himself at the same time.
At that time, Nuwa, the only great witch other than Xing Tian, had already fled away, and no one could stop Xing Tian.
Xing Tian, who used to be full of passion and a sense of justice, has now transformed into a bloodthirsty demon. He sacrificed the entire Wu clan and committed the crime of genocide!
From that moment on, his thoughts have been distorted and he has completely become a lackey of the Demon Realm.
Endless years have passed since then, and the numb Xingtian has almost forgotten everything about his past as a great witch.
He forgot the appearance of the Twelve Ancestral Witches and the face of his father Yi Tianxing. Only Hou Yi's appearance was clearly imprinted in his mind from beginning to end, lingering like a curse.
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Now, the same is true for the soul of Xingtian inherited by Xi Feng.
This is why he was so excited and angry when he saw Shen Lang transformed into an armored young man who looked like Hou Yi.
In a daze, Shen Lang was like a wisp of breeze passing over Xi Feng's body.
The moment Shen Lang took action, the space seemed to have stopped. Before Xi Feng could even raise his giant ax to fight, his huge and weird body was easily cut in half by the peach wood sword in Shen Lang's hand!
"ah!!!"
Xi Feng let out a heart-rending scream, and half of his body below the waist flew out directly, and blood sprayed out like a fountain, which was too horrible to watch.