Chapter 133 - 131, The Fall of the Witch Demon

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Chapter 133: Chapter 131, The Fall of the Witch Demon A zing of qin music arose, reaching the Nine Heavens above, plunging to the Netherworld below, like a phoenix weeping blood, a divine dragon lamenting, winding endlessly. Within Wa Emperor Heaven, Nuwa suddenly clutched her chest, a piercing pain spreading from her heart, her complexion pale, she said in sorrow, "Eldest Brother, why must it come to this?" ... Above Buzhou Mountain, Ancestor Witch Emperor Jiang sealed Donghuang Taiyi within his body that resembled a red pouch, boom~boom~boom~ resonant bell sounds emanated from within, as the pouch trembled violently. Emperor Jiang roared furiously, "Taiyi, die with me! Explode~" Boom~ A tremendous explosion erupted, and a mushroom cloud rose over Buzhou Mountain, sweeping across the vast sky of the Primordial Land, whipping up a storm, sand, and stones flying about. "Clang~" A glowing bell flew out from the mushroom cloud, and from within the bell, a luminous Golden Crow Primordial Spirit emerged, with a flash turning into a human figure—it was Donghuang Taiyi, his body shattered, only his Primordial Spirit survived. Donghuang Taiyi’s Primordial Spirit looked down upon the chaotic battlefield below, his mind a muddle, his eldest brother was dead, his sister-in-law was dead, his nine nephews had fallen, Fu Xi was dead, Kunpeng had betrayed them, countless Demon Gods and Demon Saints had perished, and the Qi Fortune of the Demon Clan had also collapsed, all in a brief time the Demon Court had gone from its peak to its downfall. Why? Why had this happened?! No~ With the Chaos Bell suppressing the Demon Clan’s Qi Fortune, Donghuang Taiyi suddenly felt the fleeing Qi Fortune of the Demon Clan, which did not dissipate between Heaven and Earth, but instead integrated entirely with the Human Clan, this was completely wrong, who was manipulating behind the scenes? One scene after another flashed through his mind. Fu Xi defected to the Heavenly Court, his nine nephews perished, Xi He’s soul descended to the Lower Realm, the Witch Clan ascended to Heaven, Fu Xi offered strategies, the Witch Demon Clan massacred humans, yet now the Qi Fortune of the Demon Clan flowed toward the Human Clan, as if invisible hands had been manipulating all of this all along. In his mind’s eye, a magnificent woman seated upon a Cloud Bed emerged, Nuwa. Donghuang Taiyi laughed maniacally to the heavens, "Ha ha~ Ha ha~ Liars, all women are liars, what Demon Sect, what ’Saints’ of the Demon Clan, all liars." Dong~ The Eastern Emperor Bell vibrated, sending out a ringing sound, the malicious aura of the Demon Clan, and resentments, converged, forming a dark Golden Crow enshrouded in black flames, circling around Donghuang Taiyi. Donghuang Taiyi bellowed, "What of Saints?! Today, I shall ascend to the Saint’s Dojo, to seek justice for my Demon Clan." "Woo woo woo~" the dark Golden Crow let out a series of mournful cries, accompanying Donghuang Taiyi as he ascended towards the higher regions, turning into a black rainbow cutting through the Thirty-Three Heavens. Boom~ Wa Emperor Heaven erupted with an explosion, rolling black clouds spread out, as Donghuang Taiyi rode a pitch-black Three-legged Golden Crow, storming into Wa Emperor Heaven, an intense murderous aura filled the sky, Wa Emperor Heaven was besieged by winds of misery and bitter rain. "Uncle~" A cry of surprise suddenly rang out. Donghuang Taiyi’s furious expression paused as he saw a blond youth standing in front of Nuwa Palace, looking at him with delight. Donghuang Taiyi fell silent, then burst into laugh, "Saint, what a Saint." The nefarious and resentful aura of the dark Golden Crow under his feet dissipated into rolling smoke. Donghuang Taiyi strode mightily into the Nuwa Palace. Inside the Nuwa Palace, Wa Niangniang sat high upon her Cloud Bed, neither sorrowful nor joyful, seemingly oblivious to the commotion outside. Lu Ya approached, exclaiming with surprise, "Uncle, have you come to take me back? Why didn’t Father Emperor come?" Donghuang Taiyi remained silent, leading Lu Ya by the hand into the Nuwa Palace. Seeing Wa Niangniang upon the Cloud Bed, Taiyi paused in his steps, his face cycling through anger and unwillingness, all of which faded to resignation, he bowed and said, "Paying respects to Wa Niangniang!" Nuwa nodded her head, saying nothing. Donghuang Taiyi stood up, the great hall silent for a moment. Donghuang Taiyi morosely said, "Beneath the Saints, all are mere ants, the saying is true. I have witnessed your methods, Wa Niangniang, and I am both convinced and resigned." "You should not have come if you are truly convinced," the voice of Nuwa rang out. "I know, I should have died completely at Buzhou Mountain, I shouldn’t have lived. I have come to ask you for one thing." "What is it?" "Ensure the safety of this nephew of mine." "All things have a glimmer of hope." "Thank you, Your Grace." Lu Ya spoke in panic, "Uncle, what are you talking about? Let’s go, let’s return to the Demon Court." Donghuang Taiyi gently rubbed Lu Ya’s head and said, "The Demon Clan has been defeated, your father-king is dead, I am also dead, the Demon Court is no more; from now on, you can only rely on yourself." "No~ I don’t believe~" Lu Ya shook his head violently. Donghuang Taiyi commanded, "Lu Ya, kneel." Lu Ya knelt with a thud, sobbing quietly. Donghuang Taiyi gave a deep bow and said, "I implore Your Grace to take him as your disciple." "He does not have the destiny of being my disciple, but his life is not in danger." "Thank you, Your Grace!" Donghuang Taiyi gave a bitter smile and bowed deeply. Donghuang Taiyi turned his head toward the direction of the Taiyin Star and said, "Back then, I promised your mother that I would keep you safe no matter what." With a stretch of his hand, the little gourd hanging on Lu Ya’s waist flew out automatically, hovering in midair and expanding. "Our Demon Clan possesses a powerful Magic Treasure called the Immortal Slaying Flying Saber, but its refinement is extremely harsh. Today, I will forge a Flying Saber with my own being, so even if I die, it can still protect you." Lu Ya suddenly raised his head, his eyes filled with panic. Donghuang Taiyi’s gaze remained on the Taiyin Star, as if he saw an elegant and graceful silhouette, smiled faintly, and his figure turned into a ray of light shooting into the gourd. "Uncle~" Lu Ya howled in grief. ... The great battle at Buzhou Mountain continued; with a roar, a water dragon danced through the air, knocking the Feilian Demon Saint away. Bai Ze Demon Saint, looking at the furious Gonggong, rolled up the Thousand Demons Map and said, "Let’s go!", turning to leave. The seriously injured Feilian Demon Saint and Qin Yuan Demon Saint immediately followed Bai Ze towards the North. Gonggong stood on top of the murky torrential river, his gaze sweeping around, resting on nothing but corpses, and said in a mournful murmur, "They’re all dead, all dead," his eyes brimming with sadness and anger. Thundering roars echoed as the great river bellowed, and Gonggong whipped up massive floodwaters circling Buzhou Mountain faster and faster; with a boom, Gonggong harnessed the power of the endless river, crashing fiercely against Buzhou Mountain. The already battered Buzhou Mountain collapsed with a thunderous crash, half of it smashing down upon the Primordial Land and causing a deafening roar. The Primordial Land trembled and shook, with a series of volcanoes erupting simultaneously; Earth Fire burst forth from the ground, the Four Seas whipped up massive waves, the Sky Vault split open revealing a huge hole, and the Heavenly River Water poured down, like doomsday itself. Tongtian waved his hand casually, Jie Sect Disciples instantly snapped back to their senses, still sitting cross-legged inside the Biyou Palace, but their Master had disappeared without a trace. Duo Bao suddenly stood up and walked outside. The rest of the Jie Sect Disciples also hurriedly got to their feet, streaming towards the outside en masse, flying midair and gazing toward the direction of the Primordial Continent, with a surge of deadly aura and sweeping violent waves. In midair, Bai Jin murmured, "The Heaven Pillar has collapsed!" Duo Bao said solemnly, "Everyone go back to your own places, do not venture out." "Yes!" All Jie Sect Outer Disciples answered respectfully and flew towards the outside of the Golden Turtle Island, still discussing fervently as they left. Duo Bao turned to Bai Jin and said, "Junior brother, aren’t you leaving yet?" Bai Jin said, "I have something else for which I need to ask for elder sister’s help." Duo Bao nodded friendly towards Wudang Saint and the others, then turned and left; the previous battle between the Witch Demons had greatly affected him, and he desperately wanted to go into retreat. He had a strong feeling that this time, he would definitely break through to become a Daluo Golden Immortal.

Chapter 133 - 131, The Fall of the Witch Demon

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