Chapter 891 - 545: Emperor Jun Falls, East Emperor Unleashed, 12 Ancestral Witches Great Formation! (Part 2)

Chapter 891: Chapter 545: Emperor Jun Falls, East Emperor Unleashed, 12 Ancestral Witches Great Formation! (Part 2)

"Memory? Personality? Time?"

These seem to have little to do with reincarnation.

Zhao Fu’s deepest enlightenment about reincarnation is time.

But time itself is one of the Supreme Laws alongside reincarnation.

However, now it is different.

"Someone has paved the way for me."

"That person is, Houtu."

"Reincarnation is divided into six paths!"

Heavenly Dao, Human Dao, Asura Dao, Beast Path, Hungry Ghost Path, Hell Path

Right after, Zhao Fu felt a headache.

The six paths are actually quite abstract.

In general, simply put, they are the paths of good and evil.

Zhao Fu decided not to ponder these for now.

"How is the Witch Demon war going?"

Zhao Fu inquired.

The Ancestral Spirit’s eyes were complex.

He waved his hand.

Revealing the scene of the living world.

The sky had already turned blood-red.

In the sky, there seemed to be a faint blood rain falling.

On the ground, using flesh and blood as ink, and white bones as a pen, on this wild canvas, a vivid Asura image was drawn.

Above the celestial dome, however, majestic divine light still descended.

"The lives are devastated."

The Ancestral Spirit uttered these four words.

This is the great calamity.

Even the Human Race of Star Sea and several other races with Supreme Treasures guarding their lands were affected, suffering heavy losses.

The Human Race seemingly returned to the pioneering era.

Countless cultivators seemed to resonate with the will within their bloodlines, charging forward and risking their lives.

Seventy-two Star Pearls tightly protected the beings of Star Sea.

As the war continued.

The relationship between the Human Race and the Sea Race of Star Sea instead warmed.

The two began to cooperate.

"When will this war end?"

The Ancestral Spirit merely looked at the sky.

"Perhaps a thousand years later, or perhaps... today."

A blood light erupted in the sky.

A roar of anger and reluctance echoed through the heavens and earth.

"Emperor Jun!!!!"

At the distant horizon.

A golden sun fell.

"Ancestral Witches! This emperor will fight you to the death!"

"East Emperor, Chaos Divine Bell, activate!!!!"

In an instant, the entire wilderness was enveloped in white light.

Zhao Fu almost immediately covered his face with his sleeve.

But even so, flames rose on his fair skin.

The entire Netherworld was wailing.

Fortunately, the Netherworld had just absorbed Taiyin Power.

"Netherworld, escape!"

"Ancestral Spirit!"

Zhao Fu urgently called.

The Ancestral Spirit at this moment looked towards the horizon.

His eyes flickered with light.

Then he pressed a palm on Zhao Fu’s back.

Zhao Fu channeled the Netherworld Power, transforming it into a formation as indicated by the Ancestral Spirit.

"Conceal!"

Divine light erupted on the ground.

The ancient Divine Mountain shattered.

The world tree burned.

All creatures turned to ashes.

In the void.

Witch Demon Continent is a Peak Grand Thousand World.

The entire void adheres to the Dark Forest Law, with Great Thousand Worlds fighting and plundering each other.

It is to seek that glimpse of hope for the world’s transcendence.

And at this time, worlds surrounding the Witch Demon Continent have discovered this vast world shining with divine light.

Yet these Great Thousand Worlds swallowed nervously, quickly concealing themselves.

Even those strong Golden Immortals merged with their worlds forcefully erased memories to avoid being traced by the Witch Demon Continent’s strong entities using the Cause and Effect Technique.

Nonsense!

The standard of a Great Thousand World is a Golden Immortal.

But the Witch Demon Continent now features a golden immortal melee!

A civil war within one world suffices to rival the large-scale battles among over twenty powerful Great Thousand Worlds.

If discovered, what if the defeated side of the Witch Demon Continent’s internal strife crosses the void to find a new world?

The losers are not something they can withstand.

Thus.

Witch Demon Continent for the time being stands alone.

The brilliant light flickers in the dark Endless Void.

In that exceedingly dazzling light, a Golden Crow carried an ancient little bell.

The Golden Crow Emperor, and the Divine Artifact Chaos Bell, also called East Emperor Bell!

All eyes peering into the Witch Demon Continent instantly withdrew.

The owners of those gazes from other Great Thousand Worlds broke out in a cold sweat. The mere existence emanating light was not someone they could contend with, let alone one who would fight desperately for them.

"I command you all, to be buried with Emperor Jun!"

Emperor Jun, the sovereign of the Demon Race, jointly ruled the Golden Crow Clan with Taiyi.

Under their reign, the Golden Crow Clan gradually surpassed the Dragon Race.

Emperor Jun and East Emperor were both born within the Sun Star.

They were descendants of Sun Candlelight.

Under their leadership, the Golden Crow Clan, which originally could only be considered a first-rate race, gradually became the aristocratic race of the Demon Race.

Emperor Jun was the elder brother, East Emperor was the younger.

However, East Emperor’s cultivation was slightly higher.

But the affection between the two brothers was strong; East Emperor was the central leader, while Emperor Jun supported him from behind.

Emperor Jun possessed extraordinary wisdom and leadership skills, adept at strategy and planning, perceiving changes in the situation, and making many correct decisions for the Golden Crow Clan.

They shared tens of thousands of years of affection.

Now, as the Witch Demon War erupts, three Ancestral Witches joined forces to kill Emperor Jun.

Even though East Emperor was a Golden Immortal level expert, he has lost all reason.

It was his only brother, who had accompanied him for tens of thousands of years.

"Witch Race! I will make you all die! Die!"

Chaos Divine Bell radiated its divine light.

Behind the Chaos Divine Bell.

Demon Race Great Saints appeared one after another.

With the mysterious Ancestral Dragon of the Dragon Race, Ying Dragon, Celestial Phoenix of the Phoenix Race, Origin Qilin of the Qilin Race.

There was also the mysterious Kunpeng, Bai Ze, Yingzhao.

While on the Witch Race’s side.

Eleven figures soared into the sky.

Their powers interlinked.

"Houtu! What are you hesitating for?"

A sigh echoed from the Netherworld.

A figure in yellow clothing stepped into the air.

In a flash transformed into a human body with a serpent tail, seven hands behind, two hands in front, holding the form of a Teng Snake.

This is the Witch Race’s...

Twelve Ancestral Witches!

"Taiyi! Calm down!"

Ancestral Dragon said solemnly.

"Calm down? Hahaha! Calm down?!"

Even more intense light burst forth.

"You will destroy this entire world with this!"

Immortals stand on an equal footing with Great Thousand Worlds.

But an ordinary Immortal compared to a Great Thousand World is like a child to a house.

Can cause damage but cannot destroy the foundation.

But a Golden Immortal is like a grown giant carrying a large hammer.

Even if unable to completely collapse the house, it can destroy everything within it.

"Get out of here!"

Chaos Divine Bell shielded East Emperor.

In an instant, it pushed away the strong Demon Race members trying to intervene.

Origin Great Saint, the origin of all bloodlines, equivalent to a Golden Immortal.

Yet now, even these Origin Great Saints cannot stop East Emperor.

"Hmph, what does it matter if I killed your brother?"

"Today, we shall slay you!!!"

Fiery-tempered Zhurong stared intensely at East Emperor.

"Brothers and sisters!"

"Twelve Ancestral Witch Array, arise!"

In an instant, twelve powers merged.

A figure seemingly filled with the sole truth of the heavens and earth slowly appeared in the Endless Void.

On the continent.

Millions faced ruin.

Only a few beings remained, mainly those with formidable cultivation.

Star Sea.

The sea level dropped by hundreds of meters, evaporated by the heavenly light.

Fortunately, the Human Race protected most of their population.

Luo Xuanjun clutched his chest, blood trickling from his mouth.

Clearly, East Emperor’s residual wave inflicted tremendous harm upon him.

"Origin Great Saint, terrifying indeed!"

Above the Celestial Dome.

An indistinct colossal figure appeared.

The Ancestral Spirit beside Luo Xuanjun showed complex emotions in its eyes.

Excitement, confusion, reminiscence, doubt, certainty...

"That figure..."

"That is, the figure of Ancient Celestial Venerable!!"

Ancestral Spirit clenched its fists.

"With Ancient Celestial Venerable’s appearance, heavenly mechanisms are disturbed, this is a prime time for fate alteration!"

Ancestral Spirit transformed into a flowing light and fled.

"What are you going to do?!"

"Seek treasures, seek treasures for my Human Race!"

"The treasure is called, River Map and Luo Book!!"

East Emperor Jun could step into the Origin Great Saint Realm, not just because they were born from Candlelight Bloodline, but because they accompanied a World Divine Artifact.

East Emperor owned the Chaos Bell.

And Emperor Jun owned... River Map and Luo Book.