Primordial: I, Dijun, Only Want to Build the Great Desolation-Chapter 155 - 149 The End of the War

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Chapter 155: Chapter 149 The End of the War

Through spiritual communication, the Thirty-Three Heavens directly shuttle through space within the Spirit Land, and in an instant, they arrive beneath the Celestial Heaven Star Formation.

Streams of Pure Spirit Qi surge forth from the Heavenly Realm, appearing in Di Jun’s Spirit Land.

This is not condensed by the Power of Spirit from Di Jun, but the true Heavenly Realm has mystically infused itself into Di Jun’s Spirit Land.

However, while utilizing both the Heavenly Realm and the Celestial Heaven Star Formation at the same time, the figure of Di Jun within the Spirit Land becomes illusory.

It’s clear that such consumption of the heart and mind is enormous; Di Jun even feels he cannot sustain it for long.

Yet, the effect is quite significant—the Pure Spirit Qi comes into contact with the Demonic Qi, causing a violent reaction that can neutralize the Demonic Qi.

Moreover, with the existence of the Thirty-Three Heavens to help share some of the burden of attacks for the Celestial Heaven Star Formation.

Under the control of Di Jun’s spirit, the Celestial Heaven Star Formation changes once again, initiating a counterattack.

The expressions of those seven Outer Heaven Demons become grave in an instant, continuously manipulating the Power of Spirit and Demonic Qi, attempting to mount an effective counteroffensive.

But to little effect, under the combined suppression of the Celestial Heaven Star Formation and the Thirty-Three Heavens, that patch of pitch-black Spirit Land could only be progressively expelled from Di Jun’s Spirit Land.

Gradually, the area occupied by the pitch-black Spirit Land has completely returned to the embrace of Di Jun.

That pitch-black Spirit Land once again becomes adjacent to the Spirit Land of Di Jun.

The Celestial Heaven Star Formation and the Thirty-Three Heavens do not press forward further for suppression but instead guard at the edge of Di Jun’s Spirit Land.

It’s not that Di Jun does not wish to counterattack, but the consumption of the heart and mind is simply too great.

His manifestation within the Spirit Land is already quite ethereal.

If he were to manipulate the Celestial Heaven Star Formation and the Thirty-Three Heavens to leave his own Spirit Land, Di Jun feels that the consumption of the heart and mind would increase exponentially.

He trusts his instincts, so he merely defends his own Spirit Land without rash action.

The seven Outer Heaven Demons, being forced away from Di Jun’s Spirit Land, withdraw all their methods, even reining in their Power of Spirit.

The leading Outer Heaven Demon, looking at the Celestial Heaven Star Formation and the Thirty-Three Heavens, speaks approvingly: "Demon Emperor, what a fortunate opportunity."

Di Jun simply looks at him without speaking.

However, he does not feel embarrassed but continues to speak warmly and politely.

"Why does the Demon Emperor not continue the assault? We already have no power to resist."

He looks at Di Jun’s illusory figure, continuing to speak with a smile.

"Just look at this Spirit Land, it is the sum of the Spirit Lands of seven Primordial Golden Immortals, it is the gift from the Demon Ancestor to the Demon Emperor."

"Consider, Demon Emperor, how immense it would be if this vast Spirit Land were integrated into your own Spirit Land, such a copious source of nourishment."

"If the Demon Emperor digests this Spirit Land, how powerful you would become, I cannot even imagine."

"If it weren’t for my status as an Outer Heaven Demon, I would desire to take this Spirit Land for myself."

"Demon Emperor, are you not tempted?"

No matter what the Outer Heaven Demon says, Di Jun makes no move.

The Celestial Heaven Star Formation and the Thirty-Three Heavens still guard the edge of Di Jun’s Spirit Land.

"Do you Outer Heaven Demons, because you need to pry open the hearts and minds of living beings, so often seduce others, or else how could you be so skilled?"

Di Jun speaks calmly, yet his words are filled with sarcasm.

The Outer Heaven Demon, upon hearing Di Jun’s words, is taken aback and then says: "What a pity."

It’s unclear whether he regrets Di Jun’s missed opportunity or that Di Jun did not act as he suggested.

But after his words fall, that patch of pitch-black Spirit Land actually starts to crumble piece by piece, disappearing into the void.

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Could it be that the seven Primordial Golden Immortals have already been vanquished?

Di Jun thought to himself.

Facing the crumbling pitch-black Spirit Land, the seven Outer Heaven Demons showed no sign of panic.

"Demon Emperor, the anchor has been lost, our sparring and training session thus comes to an end."

"To be honest, we have yet to have our fill."

"To spar again, I’m afraid we’d have to wait until we sow the seeds of the Heavenly Demon among beings of the same realm."

Having said this, the Outer Heaven Demon paused for a moment, and then continued.

"However, the Demon Emperor is welcome to seek us out in the Demon Realm, I believe the Demon Emperor will surely find us. The Demon Ancestor will definitely welcome the arrival of the Demon Emperor."

Di Jun watched as the pitch-black Spirit Land where the seven Outer Heaven Demons stood crumbled away, giving no response.

To go to the Demon Realm, unless his power could contend with that of the Demon Ancestor, he would not go.

As the pitch-black Spirit Land slowly shattered to the point where the seven Outer Heaven Demons could no longer stand upon it, a dark beam of light suddenly appeared.

This beam of light split into seven, enveloping the seven Outer Heaven Demons.

"Demon Emperor! We shall meet again if fate allows."

After uttering these words, the seven Outer Heaven Demons turned into seven streaks of light and disappeared from Di Jun’s sight.

Di Jun knew that this was the work of the Demon Ancestor.

The life and death of those three Primordial Golden Immortal Outer Heaven Demons was something Luo Hou didn’t concern himself with.

And yet, for these seven, Luo Hou took action to welcome them. This revealed the importance of these seven in Luo Hou’s heart.

With the disappearance of the Outer Heaven Demons, the last fragments of the pitch-black Spirit Land also vanished into the void, and Di Jun’s Spirit Land returned to calmness.

At this moment, Di Jun couldn’t help but slowly exhale, relaxing completely.

The Celestial Heaven Star Formation ceased operating, and the three hundred and sixty-five Main Stars, along with forty-eight million auxiliary stars, returned to their original positions.

As for the positions of the Thirty-Three Heavens, Di Jun did not move them again.

Having done all this, Di Jun’s consciousness left the Spirit Land and returned to his body.

After returning to his body, Di Jun felt an overwhelming sense of fatigue—not physical exhaustion, but a weariness of the mind.

He wanted to sleep soundly, but the current situation did not permit it.

He opened his eyes and began to survey the battlefield.

In front of Nuwa, a body floated, it was Daoist Tian Guang’s corpse, battered and torn, evidently having withstood numerous hits from the Nuwa Stone.

Under Taiyi’s Donghuang Bell, lay the corpse of another Primordial Golden Immortal, with Taiyi appearing quite elated.

Before Chang Xi and Xi He, the corpse was relatively intact, with only one fatal injury.

As for the other three Primordial Golden Immortals, they had also become corpses under the siege of the Twelve Ancestor Witches.

At this time, Di Jun’s gaze shifted towards the distance.

He saw the East King approaching with three Primordial Golden Immortals.

With a flick of the East King’s hand, two corpses of Primordial Golden Immortals appeared before Di Jun.

"Mission accomplished," said the East King.

None of the eight Primordial Golden Immortals survived.

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