The First Demon of the Chan Sect-Chapter 133 - 79 The Battle of the Witch Demon Begins (Part 2)

Chapter 133: Chapter 79 The Battle of the Witch Demon Begins (Part 2)

"Bold move!"

Di Jun roared angrily, his body enveloped in the scorching True Sun Flames, unleashing a terrifying pressure that made the entire Lingxiao Palace tremble. Taiyi, Kunpeng, Fu Xi, and the Ten Great Guardians were all on full alert.

"Ten Great Guardians, heed my command! Quickly gather forces and head to Lingxiao Palace!" Di Jun’s face was cold, frosty like winter.

"Your subordinates obey!" The Ten Great Demon Saints knelt on one knee and took their leave.

"Where is Xiezhi?"

"Here, your subordinate!" An elderly figure, Xiezhi, dressed in a black Daoist robe, bowed deeply.

"Quickly go to the tribute quarters, call all the tributes with the ’Heaven’ rank to the Lingxiao Palace!" Di Jun coldly waved his hand: "In half an hour, we shall decide life and death with the Witch Tribe’s brats!"

"Your subordinate obeys!"

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"Now that the Witch Tribe’s brats have dared to encroach upon us, seeking to destroy our Heavenly Court and uproot my Demon Race! How shall we proceed?" Di Jun, clad in a bright yellow battle robe, with the River Map and Luo Book, two Innate Spiritual Treasures, floating and flickering before him.

"Fight! Fight! Fight!"

The palace hall was filled with powerful figures of the Demon Race, all with intense expressions, their mana surging around them, filled with a surging battle intent that seemed ready to break through the clouds!

"Good!" Di Jun suddenly stood up, stepped down from his throne, and took large strides, his voice floating through the void, "Follow me into battle!"

A vast crowd from the Demon Race grandiosely made their way toward the South Heavenly Gate.

Outside the South Heavenly Gate, the young warriors of the Witch Tribe had been waiting for a long time, watching as the dense crowd approached from afar.

Zhu Rong cursing loudly shouted, "You flat-haired beast! Last time, you two shamelessly ganged up on me, and after a fierce battle ran away. And your Demon Race has been harassing our Witch Tribe many times since, thinking we are easily bullied?"

Upon hearing Zhu Rong’s words, Taiyi became furiously enraged, shouting, "Zhu Rong, you brat, stop spouting nonsense! If it weren’t for my fight with Poseidon last time, which injured my foundation, do you think you could have made a round trip in my hands?"

"Wow, what a puny bird you are, getting fat and huffy! Eat my Fire Meteor!" Taiyi’s words immediately enraged Zhu Rong.

Zhu Rong, his eyes spewing flames, with a body about ten feet tall ablaze with raging flames, swung his hand, and a meteor-like giant fireball, abruptly appearing from the void, madly smashed toward the Demon Race’s formation.

"Hmph!" Taiyi sneered, untying the Chaos Bell from his waist and giving it a gentle shake. A visible ripple, glowing with a golden sheen, rippled outward.

The sky full of fiery red meteors trembled at the touch of the ripple, shattering upon contact. Within moments, the initially scorching Fire Meteor was reduced to little flames.

Zhu Rong, watching this scene, didn’t reveal a hint of disappointment. Instead, he smiled slyly and shouted lowly, "Explode!"

"Boom!"

The sky full of little flames burst open, one after another crimson lotus blossoms swaying in the wind, glistening and fluttering, landing on the bodies of the Demon Race. They quickly ignited their clothing, and some even landed directly on their skin, hair. Those demons who couldn’t dodge in time screamed in agony, the ones with weaker cultivation even turning directly into ashes.

"Ha ha ha, pathetic bird! Did you think your grandpa Zhu Rong was that foolish?" Zhu Rong, looking at the Demon Race’s formation, burst into loud laughter. The allied Witch Tribe also laughed heartily.

Seeing the sky full of fire lotuses burning the Demon Crowd, Taiyi’s face turned beet red with anger. "Such despicable trickery from little Zhu Rong, to use such tactics to harm our people! We shall never rest with you!"

With that, Taiyi’s body rapidly expanded, quickly becoming the size of a small mountain, and the Chaos Bell in his hand also grew with the wind.

"Ding! Ding!"

The resonating sound of the bell echoed, reaching into the ears of the Witch Crowds, as if to shake their hearts.

"Thump!" "Thump!"

The Earth Witches with weak cultivation were directly shattered by the bell tolls, dying from ruptured hearts and lungs. More Witches began covering their ears, but the bell tolls seemed to penetrate everything; blocking their senses was futile.

Watching their kinsmen fall and perish one by one, the hearts of the Twelve Ancestor Witches seemed to bleed. It must be known that the Witch Tribe was naturally challenged in reproduction, and each kinsperson was considered the tribe’s most precious treasure.

"You filthy beast, cease your madness! Let your uncle Gonggong give you a shower to sober you up!" Gonggong bellowed, standing on two ferociously intimidating Barbaric Black Pythons, wielding in his hands two somewhat damaged sinister hooks. From his mouth, he spat a stream of bone-corroding black water.

The water manifested in the void, transforming into a twenty-zhang long, pitch-black python with four claws, fiercely spitting cores and charging towards Taiyi.

Taiyi was immediately horrified, he unleashed a wave of his golden-yellow sleeves and a green triangular flag took flight, fluttering vigorously in the sky, releasing thousands of dazzling lights. Layers of green clouds enveloped Taiyi while the corrosive black radiance from the Black Python continuously dissipated upon contact. Despite the Black Python’s fearsome spitting, it couldn’t match the speed of the green clouds, and thus, it was blocked by them!

A Daoist in black robes looked keenly at the green flag, eyes suddenly blazing with Blood Radiance: "Green Lotus Treasure Flag!"

"Oh? I didn’t expect someone from your Witch Tribe to recognize this!" Hearing this, Taiyi glanced deeply at the Heaven and Earth Taoist, then gently tossed his hands, summoning a Three-legged Golden Crow composed entirely of Sun Flames. The entire creature rapidly grew under the nourishment of the sunlight to a colossal size.

"Screech!"

The Three-legged Golden Crow soared, leaving a trail of flames. Its massive fiery wings spanned dozens of zhang, truly covering the sky! Although it was but a soulless flame construct, its holy might was overwhelming, its blazing aura seeming to tremble even the sun itself!

"Screech!"

Another earth-shattering cry and the Fire Golden Crow’s speed surged, ascending to the Nine Heavens! Then it flipped mid-air and dove sharply, its piercing eyes emitting terrifying high temperatures, its sharp talons piercing through the Black Python’s body in the blink of an eye, dragging it up through the void and ruthlessly smashing it into the Witch Tribe’s formation.

"Humph, quite impressive!" Xuanming, looking charming and delicate, shouted. She raised her left hand, prompting the spiritual energy between Heaven and Earth to surge dramatically. Then, with a gentle press of her right hand downwards, the rolling spiritual energy abruptly stopped, and the twenty-zhang long Black Python hissed. The once pitch-black color slowly turned into a pleasant pale blue. Despite the gentle hue, it seemed to contain a terrifying force, making the whole python even more eerie!

"Go!" With a light shout from Xuanming, the transformed serpent charged towards Taiyi once more.

Taiyi looked brutally at Xuanming, grinning ferociously: "My child, tear him apart for me!"

"Screech!"

The Fire Golden Crow cried haughtily, lifting its head high, the fire in its eyes dancing with disdain.

"Hiss!"

The blue python, whose appearance had drastically changed, seemed to have perfectly inherited the Black Python’s enmity. The cold hatred filled its pale blue eyes.

"Boom!"

The sky filled with red and pale blue collided explosively, the resulting dazzling radiance nearly blinding everyone.

After an unspecified duration, as the radiance dissipated, the scene in the sky made Xuanming laugh heartily, yet it was a shocking spectacle for Taiyi.

During their struggle, the Golden Crow had pierced the Black Python, robbing it of its ability to resist. Now, the Golden Crow had buried its head deep into the body of the pale blue giant python. The once majestic form now seemed quite diminished.

Meanwhile, the pale blue python, gloriously coiled around the body of the Fire Golden Crow, held it tightly! Its flat triangular head still spouting thin cores, the high and mighty demeanor in its eyes, strikingly similar to Taiyi’s.

This couldn’t help but be seen as an irony!

"Ah!" Taiyi’s eyes bloodshot, his messy hair flying wildly as he became instantly enraged.

"Dong! Dong! Dong!"

Echoes of thunderous tolls reverberated through Heaven and Earth, radiating fiercely from Taiyi. The indiscriminate attack power was utterly unleashed by him.

Not only the Witch Tribe kinsmen but also some less cultivated individuals from the Demon Race were provoked by this death toll to self-destruct and die.

Di Jun could not stand to let Taiyi continue his reckless rampage; otherwise, those and his command from the Demon Race, other than those with extremely high cultivation, would have perished at Taiyi’s hands. That indeed would be, ’though the teacher is unskilled, the student dies first.’

"Brother, come to your senses, wake up!"