Primordial: I, Dijun, Only Want to Build the Great Desolation-Chapter 153 - 147 Another Battlefield

Di Jun made no move, his mind constantly focused on the battlefield.

Donghuang Taiyi and Demon Master Kunpeng, under the enhancement of the Celestial Heaven Star Formation, completely suppressed the Primordial Golden Immortal.

Taiyi directly confronted the Primordial Golden Immortal head-on, with Taiyang Fire and the overwhelming Mana continuously colliding.

The Donghuang Bell kept sounding, causing significant disturbance to the Primordial Golden Immortal, constantly limiting his performance with the surrounding space.

"Thrilling!"

Donghuang Taiyi hadn’t fought for a long time, and found this kind of combat exhilarating.

Meanwhile, Daoist Kun Peng utilized his twelve thousand nine hundred and sixty characters nourished by Merit, launching sneak attacks from time to time.

As for the Primordial Golden Immortal, what he hated most was not Taiyi but Daoist Kun Peng who was sneak attacking.

However, the most intense battle wasn’t that of Donghuang Taiyi.

The most frenzied fighter was Nuwa.

Facing Tian Guang, the main culprit behind the tragic scenes at Feng Qi Mountain, Nuwa finally found an outlet for her raging fury.

Nuwa applied the Creation and Transformation Law on the Nuwa Stone, which kept changing states and shapes, profoundly baffling Daoist Tian Guang.

Fu Xi, standing aside, manipulated Fu Xi’s zither, constantly disrupting Daoist Tian Guang’s movements.

As Nuwa confronted him directly, Fu Xi had to be fully alert and exert his utmost strength.

His gaze fixed tightly on Daoist Tian Guang, continuously predicting his movements.

Under such conditions, Nuwa let loose completely, wielding the Nuwa Stone to continuously attack Daoist Tian Guang.

Her attacks were wide and sweeping, the momentum tremendous.

And under various interferences, Daoist Tian Guang constantly failed to launch effective attacks, feeling extremely frustrated.

Nuwa’s attacks were fierce, and Fu Xi chose his moments well.

He never expected that he, a mighty figure, would be suppressed by two Daluo Golden Immortals.

Watching Nuwa’s movements, Di Jun couldn’t help but think: Unexpectedly, Nuwa, who cultivated the way of creation, fought like a goddess of war.

Then he turned his gaze towards the battlefield of Xi He and Chang Xi.

The battle between Xi He and Chang Xi was not one-sided, but evenly matched.

Xi He moved strategically, while Chang Xi remained agile.

The Primordial Golden Immortal was unable to gain any advantage.

In Di Jun’s eyes, the balance of victory was gradually tilting towards Xi He and Chang Xi.

However, this advantage accumulated too subtly, even the Primordial Golden Immortal himself failed to notice it.

Looking at the various Divine Skills displayed by Xi He and Chang Xi, Di Jun couldn’t help but think of their fallen comrade Wang Shu.

Due to changes in Heavenly Dao, though Xi He and Chang Xi could not inherit her path, they did inherit her Divine Skills.

Di Jun even took the time to glance at the battlefield of the Witch Clan.

The Twelve Ancestor Witches were completely overpowering those Primordial Golden Immortals, holding the advantage.

Other beings from the Witch Clan began to use their abilities to charge into the forces under the eight Primordial Golden Immortals.

Of course, part of the beings under the command of the eight Primordial Golden Immortals also charged at the Celestial Heaven Star Formation.

But this time, without the Primordial Golden Immortal beings leading the charge against the Star Formation, entering it was akin to suicide.

Seeing this, Di Jun completely relaxed, believing that victory was only a matter of time.

At that moment, Di Jun suddenly sensed something, and frowned.

A force of Spiritual Power enveloped him, growing more intense.

Suddenly, Di Jun felt as though his Spirit Land was being invaded.

Without any hesitation, he immersed his mind into the Spirit Land.

Di Jun stood in the Spirit Land, with the Thirty-Three Heavens and countless stars behind him.

He looked in another direction, where a dark land bordered his own Spirit Land.

This did not seem to be an invasion, but rather another Spirit Land.

Outer Heaven Demon?

Di Jun couldn’t help but think.

Ever since he saw two lines of destiny on the seven Primordial Golden Immortals, Di Jun had been prepared to confront the Outer Heaven Demons.

As Di Jun pondered, seven figures emerged from the dark land.

Indeed, they were Outer Heaven Demons.

"Demon Emperor, we are here by the orders of the Demon Ancestor to have a spar with you."

The central Outer Heaven Demon spoke.

"The orders of the Demon Ancestor? A spar?"

Di Jun said, puzzled.

The central Outer Heaven Demon looked at Di Jun and said, "The Demon Ancestor thinks that Demon Emperor’s spiritual power is increasing too slowly, so he has specially sent us to temper you."

"For this purpose, we planted seeds in the hearts of seven Primordial Golden Immortals, which served as the condition for our presence in the Primordial land."

"The Demon Ancestor then used his powers to separate us from our original bodies, creating a piece of Spirit Land as our dwelling place, bordering the Demon Emperor."

"Please take this seriously, Demon Emperor. Although it is just a spar, if you fail, we will have the opportunity to occupy the Demon Emperor’s body and reappear in the Primordial."

While saying this, Di Jun could feel the fervor in the eyes of those seven Outer Heaven Demons.

However, they soon composed themselves, and the central Outer Heaven Demon continued, "After all, those who fail do not deserve to live up to the expectations of the Demon Ancestor."

Upon hearing this, Di Jun suddenly remembered what Luo Hou had said during his last appearance in his Spirit Land.

It seems that the Demon Ancestor is becoming impatient.

Di Jun instantly became alert.

He was not just wary of the seven figures in front of him but aware that he had been targeted by the Demon Ancestor Luo Hou.

Now he was unafraid, but what about when he meets Luo Hou’s expectations in the future?

Di Jun wouldn’t let the fear of Luo Hou stop him from enhancing his own strength.

"The Demon Ancestor really holds me in high regard."

Di Jun couldn’t help but say sarcastically.

"Demon Emperor should not belittle himself. It is an honor for the Demon Emperor to be favored by the Demon Ancestor."

The central Outer Heaven Demon spoke again.

"Has the Demon Ancestor reached the Saint Realm?"

Di Jun asked curiously.

"Saint Realm?"

The central Primordial Golden Immortal was momentarily confused before responding.

"Saint is a term used by Purple Cloud Palace; in the Demon Path, there is no notion of Saints."

"I once asked the Demon Ancestor if he had reached the Realm of Primordial Chaos Great Luo Golden Immortal."

"But the Demon Ancestor shook his head, saying he is not a Primordial Chaos Great Luo Golden Immortal, but merely at a realm equivalent to it. However, he did not specify the name of this realm."

The central Outer Heaven Demon looked at Di Jun and asked, "I wonder if the Demon Emperor can understand what I’m saying?"

Di Jun nodded, indicating he understood.

This situation simply means possessing similar realm power, only walking on different paths.

As for the strength of the power, it comes down to the cultivator’s comprehension and usage.