"Congratulations, Master, the check-in task is about to begin. Please hurry to Buzhou Mountain; there are only three days left before its collapse!"
Just at this moment, the voice of Xiao Xing came.
The check-in task is starting, and this time, it is to witness the collapse of Buzhou Mountain itself – a successful check-in task.
Ren Changsheng’s eyes landed on Fu Xi.
"What does the Human Emperor command?"
Fu Xi paused slightly and spoke.
"The human race is temporarily entrusted to you. With Saint Nuwa here, I believe our human race will definitely remain unscathed during this great calamity of witches and demons!"
Ren Changsheng looked at Emperor Fu Xi and spoke with a smile.
Emperor Fu Xi’s expression subtly changed.
"I need to make a trip to Buzhou Mountain!"
Ren Changsheng’s deep voice resounded.
"What? Buzhou Mountain!"
Emperor Fu Xi’s expression changed drastically in an instant. This great calamity would occur at Buzhou Mountain, indicating that the decisive battle of the witch and demon war would also be under Buzhou Mountain.
Ren Changsheng was going.
"Human Emperor, our human race has already taken refuge above Mount Tai, far from the catastrophe, why do you still want to go..."
Ren Changsheng waved his hand slightly at Emperor Fu Xi. Ren Changsheng understood the risks but had no choice but to go. Moreover, he had an intuition that his presence might have already attracted that most dreadful being.
He must become a Saint soon.
Otherwise, he wouldn’t even know how he might die in this vast antiquity, where only Saints held status.
"Saint Nuwa, thank you!"
Ren Changsheng stood up and left directly, and as for Nuwa, her eyes sparkled as she watched him leave.
"This young fellow, quite interesting!"
Nuwa said with a light laugh.
Emperor Fu Xi took a deep breath. Ren Changsheng heading to Buzhou Mountain was incredibly dangerous, but fortunately, he had his Innate Eight Trigrams with him.
In the vast antiquity.
Ren Changsheng hurriedly headed towards Buzhou Mountain, and at this moment, the great battle between the demon clan and the witch clan began. Along the way, Ren Changsheng saw countless demons and witches engaging in battle.
The entire antiquity was in complete chaos!
Beyond the thirty-three layers of heaven, in the Zixiao Palace amidst the chaos, an old man sat cross-legged, the Jade Butterfly in his hand transforming into countless worlds.
This person was none other than Hong Jun Dao Zu.
In his hands, he held the Jade Dishware transformed from the Thirty-Six Rank Green Lotus, containing the Heavenly Dao Laws, crucial for his fusion with the Dao.
Originally, this great war between witches and demons was his opportunity to merge with the Dao. As long as six Saints attained sainthood, the Heavenly Dao would be perfected, allowing him to merge directly and become the spokesperson of the Heavenly Dao, governing the entirety of antiquity.
He foresaw a variable in the Heavenly Dao, and the opportunity to merge seemed ever more distant now.
This revelation shocked Hong Jun immensely.
"Could it be that Luo Hou is not dead yet?"
Hong Jun inwardly pondered. In the entirety of antiquity, there were only a few beyond his control, and among them was the Demon Ancestor Luo Hou.
There was also Yang Mei Ancestor, who had become a Saint earlier than him and was terrifyingly powerful, having proven his Dao through strength and created worlds within his body.
"Strange indeed, strange indeed!"
Hong Jun’s eyes sparkled with light, for as the holder of the power of Heavenly Dao, everything was within his control. However, today, something had exceeded his control, which greatly displeased him.
In the primordial world.
"Get out of the way!"
With a punch, Ren Changsheng smashed a minor demon and headed straight for Buzhou Mountain, not sparing any of the Demon Clan he encountered along the way.
Ren Changsheng’s cultivation.
He had also successfully ascended to the second level of Primordial God, not far from becoming a first-level Primordial God. Once he ascended to the first level, Ren Changsheng’s power would become even more formidable.
"Congratulations master for reaching Buzhou Mountain!"
A day later, the voice of Xiaoxing came through. Hearing this, Ren Changsheng looked ahead and saw a divine peak towering into the clouds, directly connecting heaven and earth.
That was Buzhou Mountain.
Outside Buzhou Mountain, the Spiritual Energy was incredibly dense. Cultivating here would definitely be much faster than in other places. Just approaching it, terrifying auras were already emanating from Buzhou Mountain.
"Kunpeng Demon Master, do you really think that the witch tribe will decide to battle with my demon tribe on Buzhou Mountain?"
A great demon of the Primordial asked Kunpeng Demon Master.
At this moment, behind Kunpeng Demon Master, there were tens of thousands of demon beasts, each with a cultivation not lower than the third-level Primordial God.
The Demon Clan was indeed terrifying.
Tens of thousands of third-level Primordial Gods, how strong was that? If they arranged that peerless great formation, even a Quasi-Saint might die within it!
"Stop the nonsense, continue the formation, and also, wipe out anything that comes from Buzhou Mountain!"
Kunpeng Demon Master commanded coldly.
This time, the Demon Clan was prepared. With nine of the Heavenly Emperor’s ten sons killed, it wasn’t only Donghuang Taiyi who acted this time, but even the Heavenly Emperor Di Jun joined the battle.
They must annihilate the witch tribe. The Demon Clan would completely control the entire primordial realm, and the Demon Clan Heavenly Emperor would also prove himself as a Saint with supreme fortune.
"Not just the witch tribe, the human tribe must also be destroyed!"
Recalling something, a chill flashed in Kunpeng’s eyes. He despised the human race; how dare such a weak race be arrogant in front of the Demon Clan?
"Primordial Heavenly Pupil!"
Below Buzhou Mountain, Ren Changsheng activated the Primordial Heavenly Pupil. On Buzhou Mountain, countless prohibitions dissolved, and everything appeared before Ren Changsheng’s eyes.
Seemingly discovering something, a burst of light surged in Ren Changsheng’s eyes. Under the Primordial Heavenly Pupil, he saw countless formidable auras halfway up Buzhou Mountain, and through these veiling methods, a familiar figure.
Appeared before Ren Changsheng.
"Kunpeng Demon Master, hiss hiss hiss..."
Ren Changsheng drew in a breath of cold air, facing tens of thousands of demon beasts, each being above a third-level Primordial God.
How terrifying is this?
At that moment, from the Sun Star, an ancient Divine Bell fell, accompanied by a series of bell sounds.
A bell sound rang out, Ren Changsheng felt his mind tremble, and then looked in shock at the void, where numerous primordial phenomena were rising from that ancient Divine Bell.
That was the Innate Treasure of the Primordial, the Chaos Bell.
"It’s the Chaos Bell!"
Excitement surged in Ren Changsheng’s eyes, as that was an Innate Treasure, rumored to be transformed from Pan Gu’s axe that opened the heavens, and this object, was held by the unmatched powerhouse of the Demon Clan, Donghuang Taiyi.
"It is our Demon Clan’s Donghuang!"
The disciples of the Demon Clan rallied, while numerous disciples of the witch tribe were directly killed by the bell’s sound.