Primordial: I, Dijun, Only Want to Build the Great Desolation-Chapter 152 - 146: On the Verge

As Daoist Tian Guang conversed with Nuwa, a golden light twinkled in the depths of Di Jun’s eyes.

In Di Jun’s eyes, amongst these eight Primordial Golden Immortals, astonishingly, seven of them had two lines of fate.

Again, Outer Heaven Demons.

Di Jun thought to himself.

Moreover, these seven Outer Heaven Demons did not reveal their own traces, merely influencing their will.

Unbeknownst to when, the seed of the Outer Heaven Demons was buried in the hearts of these seven Primordial Golden Immortals.

What surprised Di Jun was that the Primordial Golden Immortal unaffected by the Outer Heaven Demons was actually Daoist Tian Guang.

It could be seen that the soul of Daoist Tian Guang did not provide an opportunity for the invasion of the Outer Heaven Demons.

This meant all actions of Tian Guang were led by his own ambition.

While Di Jun was observing the conditions of the eight Primordial Golden Immortals, a rough voice suddenly erupted.

"Demon Emperor, has my Witch Clan not arrived late?"

"Witch Clan!"

Upon hearing this voice, Daoist Tian Guang’s face involuntarily changed.

Following the voice, he saw the Twelve Ancestor Witches standing on the Primordial Land, with countless Witch Clan’s children behind them.

"I trust the Immortal Court is not late as well?"

East King’s voice arose from the east.

"Immortal Court?"

Daoist Tian Guang hurriedly looked towards the east.

He saw East King standing at the forefront, followed by three Primordial Golden Immortals, and behind them, a host of beings from the Immortal Court.

This situation was completely beyond Daoist Tian Guang’s expectation.

According to his guess, Di Jun would definitely come to subjugate him, but why were the Immortal Court and Witch Clan also intervening?

He and the other seven compatriots exchanged glances, their eyes revealing internal panic.

Daoist Tian Guang and his peers realized their journey might truly be ending.

As per their calculations, their power would just barely contend with the Demon Clan, but with the interference of the Witch Clan and Immortal Court, they stood no chance of winning.

They were aware of this fact themselves.

Daoist Tian Guang said with an ugly expression: "What merits or capabilities do we possess that warrant the simultaneous subjugation by the three great forces of Primordial?"

To Daoist Tian Guang’s words, Di Jun affirmed.

"Tian Guang, you are very self-aware now, acknowledging your undeserved status."

"But why did you dare to provoke my Demon Clan, then proceed to attack the Witch Clan, and even dare to peer into the Immortal Court?"

"For this, I too am perplexed; why would you be so bold!"

Di Jun spoke with a stern tone.

The Twelve Ancestor Witches glared at Daoist Tian Guang and his group with anger.

East King also looked displeasedly at Tian Guang and his companions.

Similarly, the other seven Primordial Golden Immortals also looked at Daoist Tian Guang, as all these decisions had been his.

At this moment, Daoist Tian Guang’s heart was filled with bitterness.

He had not anticipated that the Demon Clan would be so tough to beat, and unexpectedly the Twelve Ancestor Witches did not head to Purple Cloud Palace.

As for the Immortal Court, he had some guesses, yet he couldn’t let go and went to check.

"Demon Emperor, all these were decided by Tian Guang, we were coerced!"

"We are willing to surrender; we hope the Demon Emperor will spare us."

One of the Primordial Golden Immortals stepped forward and said.

"Exactly, all faults lie with Tian Guang."

"We beg the Demon Emperor for mercy!"

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Daoist Tian Guang’s expression remained calm, unsurprised by the actions of these Primordial Golden Immortals.

Including Tian Guang himself, they were originally Loose Cultivators.

Had it not been for the predicament ahead, they wouldn’t have established a force; therefore, their sense of belonging and cohesion were weak.

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If there was a sense of belonging and cohesion, they might have already joined the conflict between Dao and Demons and wouldn’t have survived until now.

Di Jun heard these words, his heart unmoved.

The Twelve Ancestor Witches were exclusive by nature, naturally uninterested.

As for East King, he indeed coveted these Primordial Golden Immortals, but since Di Jun had not spoken, he dared not speak recklessly.

Although during the initial discussion, no leader was appointed for the trio alliance.

It wasn’t necessary to discuss, it was directly assumed to be Di Jun, and everyone knew the reason.

"Fellow Daoists, if the Demon Emperor had valued us, would we still be here?"

Daoist Tian Guang mocked disdainfully.

Since the face-off had already begun, Daoist Tian Guang saw no need to maintain this superficial harmony.

"Tian Guang speaks well, you, with frail hearts, are indeed inferior to Tian Guang, I truly do not value you."

"I really don’t know, how could you, aside from Tian Guang, cultivate to the level of Primordial Golden Immortal?"

Di Jun’s words were unveiled.

Hearing this, East King abandoned his thoughts.

And these eight Primordial Golden Immortals, faced with such humiliation, some glared at Di Jun with anger.

Some were calm, but fists were clenched, clearly suppressing their own rage.

Some showed fear on their faces, no longer caring about anything else.

Just at this moment, one of the Primordial Golden Immortals flew away, clearly escaping.

Immediately after, another Primordial Golden Immortal also fled in a different direction.

Seeing this situation, a sigh escaped Daoist Tian Guang’s heart: It’s over.

"East King, those two escaping Primordial Golden Immortals are handed over to your Immortal Court."

Di Jun’s voice rang out, showing no sign of panic.

"Rest assured, Demon Emperor!"

East King replied.

At this moment, Bai Ze commanded: "Celestial Heaven Star Formation, arise!"

Knowing he could not wait any longer, Daoist Tian Guang shouted at Di Jun.

"Di Jun, come fight!"

"Let me see how powerful you really are!"

Di Jun paid no heed to Tian Guang, instead, he looked towards the Celestial Heaven Star Formation.

A surge of starlight emerged, continuously empowering Nuwa, Fu Xi, Taiyi, Kun Peng, Chang Xi, and Xi He.

Feeling the overwhelming power within her, the Nuwa Stone suddenly appeared in Nuwa’s hand, she shouted: "Tian Guang, you belong to us siblings!"

Fu Xi also gazed at Daoist Tian Guang, with Fu Xi’s Zither floating in mid-air.

"Just a Daluo Golden Immortal, really courting death."

"Scram!"

Daoist Tian Guang, armed with overwhelming power, wanted Nuwa and Fu Xi to acknowledge his prowess.

However, he miscalculated, under the empowerment of the Celestial Heaven Star Formation, Fu Xi and Nuwa blocked Tian Guang’s power.

The expression on Daoist Tian Guang’s face was all astonishment.

He did not anticipate, aside from Di Jun, there were other beings within the Demon Clan who could contend with him.

The battle between the three was just the beginning.

"Nuwa, I’ll leave this one to you."

Taiyi, holding the Donghuang Bell, said.

Then he, along with Demon Master Kunpeng, charged at another Primordial Golden Immortal.

Xi He and Chang Xi said nothing, each wielding the Moon Wheel, also found a Primordial Golden Immortal to fight.

"Battle!"

Seeing the Demon Clan in action, the Twelve Ancestor Witches also did not wait any longer.

But by the time they reached the battlefield, only three Primordial Golden Immortals were left.

They quickly made a decision, no longer forming the Twelve Devine Slaughter, instead, four Ancestor Witches surrounded one Primordial Golden Immortal, beginning the fight.

Their physical realm had already surpassed that of Daluo Golden Immortals, using Primordial Golden Immortals as practice was just right. ƒree𝑤ebnσvel.com

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