The First Disciple of the Intercepting Sect

Chapter 97 Destroyed
Dijun and Taiyi did not wipe the blood off their mouths, but looked at Pangu's real body below with gloomy expressions.

"Brother, this Pan Gu's real body is really as we expected, and its strength is not as strong as last time." Tai Yi said with a trace of weakness. "If it's Pan Gu's real body from last time, with this one blow, I'm afraid we will be seriously injured if we don't die, instead of only being slightly injured like now."

"Second brother, look!" At this moment, Di Jun suddenly exclaimed.

Tai Yi didn't know why, so he hurriedly took a look at it, and suddenly a faint joy appeared on his face.

It turned out that there were cracks on Pan Guzhen's body. Although the cracks were small, they had spread all over the body, and one could find them only by careful observation.

"It seems that Pan Gu's real body won't last long!" Yuan Lei also woke up after being trapped in the void. "Perhaps after one blow, Pan Gu's real body will also be shattered!"

Yuan Lei naturally discovered the cracks all over Pangu's real body, and began to guess vaguely in his heart.

"Brother, as long as we block the next blow, this Pangu's true body will surely be shattered!" Tai Yi said to Di Jun.

"But more than half of the people in the main formation have been killed or injured, how can we contend with them!" Di Jun said pessimistically, not as confidently as Tai Yi.

"Brother, don't be so pessimistic, it will increase the morale of his witch clan." Tai Yi shouted. "The big deal is that the fish will die and the net will be broken, and we will die together!"

"Hey!" Di Jun sighed in a low voice, feeling very depressed.

Since losing nine children in one night, Di Jun, the emperor of the monster clan, has become thinner and weaker day by day, and he no longer looks like an emperor.This kind of blow is unacceptable to anyone.

Although Di Jun was in a low mood, he did not forget his duty, and once again joined hands with Tai Yi to control the formation.

Looking at the stars in the sky that had more than half disappeared, Di Jun and Tai Yi both felt a dull pain in their hearts. That is a big Luo Jinxian piled up with countless resources, which is not a small amount.

Under the full control of Dijun and Taiyi, the stars shined again in the sky, and the power of the stars gathered in front of Dijun and Taiyi, forming the shape of a spear, changing from virtual to real, and a faint celestial power dissipated on the spear Haunted.

"Roar!" Pangu's avatar once again showed its power, and a bigger thunder of Dutian God in front of him gradually took shape under the lingering destructive energy, and the evil energy around him became restless as a result.

In the end, Dutian Shenlei successfully condensed again, turning into a small black sun and hissing towards the sky.

Above the sky, the stellar spear with the power of the sky finally took shape, and under the control of Di Jun and Tai Yi, it flew towards Pan Gu's real body.

The Dutian Shenlei, which was filled with the aura of destruction, collided with the star spear exuding the might of the sky.

"Boom!"

The world instantly became pitch black, and all perceptions were invalidated at this moment, even Yuan Lei, who was guarded by the Creation Qinglian, felt his world spin for a while.

In this terrifying collision, Zhou Tian's star formation finally collapsed.Dijun and Taiyi's blood was shaken, blood flowed out of their mouths, and their expressions instantly became sluggish.

If it weren't for the protection of the Eastern Emperor Bell, the injuries of Dijun and Taiyi who were in the center of the explosion would definitely not be as simple as they are now.

Under the impact of the explosion storm, Zhou Tian Xingdou all dispersed, and all the remaining monsters in the main formation fell. Fortunately, the 360 ​​five-pole star banner was not damaged.

On the other side, Pan Gu's real body finally dissipated, and the figure of the Eleventh Ancestral Witch fell from the sky, landing in front of the Wu Clan's camp, blocking the storm for the Witch Clan at this critical moment.

But Wu Shisan disappeared when Pangu's real body collapsed.From then on, Pan Gu's real body will become the past tense, and will stay in the past forever.

After a long time, the world regained its clarity, but it no longer had the beauty it had before the war, and became riddled with holes.In the sky, black holes of nothingness, large and small, can be seen everywhere, shrinking under the restoration of the law of heaven and earth.

Xihe, Chang Xi, Kunpeng, and Fuxi who were standing in front of the Yaozu formation were also in a state of distress at the moment, their clothes were torn and their mouths were covered with blood, obviously they were seriously injured in the previous storm.

Because Ji Meng was seriously injured by Yuan Lei's sword, he did not stand in the front line to block the terrifying storm for the Yaozu.

If Xihe, Chang Xi, Kunpeng, and Fuxi hadn't stepped forward to block the aftermath of the raging storm for the Yaozu, otherwise the Yaozu would have suffered heavy losses.

At this moment of the battle, less than one-third of the Yaozu's more than 200 billion clan members, only more than 50 billion clan members stand in the air.

The Wu Clan's side is also not much better.The eleven ancestral witches were covered in scales, their bodies were covered with dried and charred blood, and their flesh and blood had also dropped to a low point, looking very weak.

After the death of the eleven ancestor witches, only less than a billion of the witch clan are still alive, and the rest of the clan and the dead monster clan were all reduced to ashes in the terrifying storm.

Dijun and Taiyi slowly descended from the sky, and came to the front of Xihe, Changxi and other monster clans, looking at Dijiang and other ancestor witches through the black holes of nothingness of different sizes.

Di Jiang and other ancestor witches also looked over, and the gazes of the two sides met in the air, and sparks shot out immediately.

"Kill!" Di Jun shouted, and rushed out first.

"Kill!" Seeing Di Jun rushing towards the Wu Clan regardless of his own safety, the remaining monsters, under the leadership of Tai Yi, Xi He and other quasi-sages, followed Di Jun and rushed towards the Wu Clan.

"Fight!" Di Jiang also roared, and went towards Di Jun.

"Fight!" The thousands of witches behind Dijiang also followed closely behind their leader, and rushed towards the monsters.

Soldiers against soldiers, generals against generals, the liches fought together again.While fighting in melee, one must always beware of the slowly dissipating black holes of nothingness around them.

Yuan Lei stood aside, watching the two clans of Liches fighting together again, he did not participate in it, but reminisced about his previous perception of Dutian Shenlei.

"It's a pity, it would be great if I could realize it for a while longer!" Yuan Lei sighed in his heart.From now on, it is almost impossible to see Dutian Shenlei's magical power again.

Unless Yuan Lei can comprehend the Dao of Thunder and the Dao of Destruction to an extremely deep level, and then combine the two into one, the God of Thunder will naturally reappear in the world.

But even Yuan Lei's teacher, Tong Tian, ​​who majored in the Dao of Destruction, has not succeeded so far, so it can be seen that the road is long and the road is long.

Both Liches and Demons played their cards out of the hole, and in the end, no one could help the other.On the contrary, because of Yuan Lei's appearance, the two new quasi-sages Ji Meng and Ying Zhao of the Yaozu were seriously injured and the other fell.

Therefore, after the final decisive battle began, both clans tried their best without any reservations.

Di Jiang and Di Jun collided again, and this time they, the Lich and the Demon, tried their best, not as reserved as before.

Di Jiang's whole body was covered with the power of law, and his hands were wrapped in layers of space to block the sharpness of the witch-slaying sword.

But with the passage of time, Di Jun found that the restraining effect of the witch-slaying sword in his hand on Di Jiang was no longer as obvious as before.This surprised Di Jun, and he quickly calculated.

It's not that I don't know, the calculation made Di Jun's already bad face distorted and hideous.

It turned out that the witch-slaying sword in Dijun's hands was not perfect. Although it was refined with the blood of tens of billions of humans, and it was opened with Dijun's imperial blood, it also showed supreme power and restraint against the witch tribe. The effect is very obvious.

But after all, this sword is a bit inferior, it is not refined with the blood essence of the whole human race, which makes this sword not perfect.Once washed away by the blood of the Wu Clan, the ability to restrain the Wu Clan will continue to weaken.Although it won't completely disappear, that ability will also be weakened to the extreme.

However, this sword was refined by the monster clan after all. Although it is an acquired thing, it is comparable to the top-grade spiritual treasure.Even without the ability to restrain the witch clan, its sharpness is still terrifying.

"Di Jun, it seems that even the heavens can't stand the fact that your monster clan slaughtered the human race!" Naturally, Di Jiang also found that the threat of the witch-slaying sword to him was weakening, so he sarcastically said. "Today, I will do justice for the heavens, kill you, and avenge hundreds of millions of people!"

"Di Jiang, if you don't want to be rampant, will the Ru Wu clan have to go to heaven to protect you? Haha!" Di Jun looked at Di Jiang with a sad expression, and at the end he looked up to the sky and laughed desolately. "We have been played by heaven, this world is not ours after all, haha!"

(End of this chapter)