The First Demon of the Chan Sect-Chapter 304 - 250: The Fall of Emperor Xi

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"Clang!"

The Sky Breaking Bow released a burst of Yin Cold Evil Qi, terrifying killing intent accompanying the arrow as it transformed into an unparalleled sharp edge, piercing through the heavens and shattering the Cangqiong. freewebnoveℓ.com

"Hm? Daring, are you, Hou Yi?" Taiyi flew into a fierce rage. With a thought, the Chaos Bell towered above his head, continuously enlarging, its defensive power fortified to the max, resisting the attacks from Gonggong and the other Ancestor Witches while also steadily moving towards Di Jun’s direction.

"Quack!" Di Jun suddenly let out a strange cry, forcibly summoning the last of his Power of the Sun, revealing his gigantic Three-legged Golden Crow true form. Endless Sun Essence Fire mixed with strands of Supreme Yang Principle Power, turned into scorching and bizarre blue lotuses, emitting a destructive aura, drawing mysterious trajectories in the sky as they lunged towards Ancestor Witch Hou Yi!

"Hmph!" Hou Yi’s eyes suddenly burst open, radiating an overwhelming yellow brilliance. An overwhelming surge of mental power, wrapped with Earth Law Power, pressed down on that arrow like covering the sky and the earth.

Di Jun clearly underestimated the power of the Sky-breaking Arrow. When the furious arrow was unleashed, landscapes paled, and the sun and the moon lost their light, its might completely beyond imagination, unimaginably vast!

"Pfft!" The bizarre blue lotuses simply couldn’t withstand the progression of the arrow, immediately being penetrated by the Yin Cold Energy-filled Divine Arrow, raising a large spray of blue flame fragments, striking terror in the hearts of onlookers.

Di Jun was horrified; as he hastily retreated, the River Map and Luo Book suddenly shone with ten thousand zhang of white brilliance, the immensely formidable Power of the Supreme Yang Principle, instantly infusing into the two top-tier Innate Spiritual Treasures.

"Boom!" The suddenly erupting blazing Divine Rainbow shocked the heavens and the earth. Upon its appearance, it shattered space, and even the nearby mountains partially collapsed. Judging by this might, Di Jun must have been fighting with all his life on the line!

"Hum!" Di Jun quickly activated the River Map and Luo Book, a boundless brilliance flashing by, numerous prohibitions already protecting his entire body. The foot-long River Map and Luo Book suddenly unrolled, turning into two Divine Rainbows, like bridges reaching heaven, hovering in front of Di Jun, tightly defending against the Sky-breaking Arrow.

"Hahaha! Fu Xi, it’s in vain that you’re called the Demon Race’s Emperor Xi. To think you can’t even defeat a mere woman, what are you posing as a big-tailed wolf for!" Suddenly, from a spot of void not far away, Tian Wu’s wild laughter cut through the sky.

"Tian Wu, one should remain moral in their speech!" Fu Xi glanced indifferently at Tian Wu, his fair large hands lightly plucking at Fu Xi’s Zither.

"Ding ding!" The sound waves, turning into endless sharp arrows, blasted towards Xuanming.

"Alright, then let your Grandpa Tian Wu meet you!" Tian Wu roared, stepping forward to stand in front of Xuanming.

Just as they say clouds follow the dragon, and wind accompanies the tiger! Tian Wu’s true Ancestor Witch body had eight human faces and a ten-tailed tiger’s body, controlling the Wind Principle between Heaven and Earth, and without any visible action, countless wind blades suddenly appeared in the space a few zhang in front of him.

These wind blades were agile, yet flickered with piercing cold light, neatly arranged together. Then, as if receiving some command, they began to rapidly spin. A powerful Tornado Storm of wind blades formed in front of Tian Wu, which swiftly intercepted the sound waves launched by Fu Xi.

Instantly, under the formidable Tornado Storm, endless sound waves turned into sharp arrows that were sliced and scattered, reverting back into Heaven and Earth’s Spiritual Power and blending into the Primordial Heaven and Earth.

Of course, the Tornado Storm of wind blades also gradually diminished in might under the sharpness of the arrows, until it dispersed.

"Humph!" Tian Wu snorted coldly. The Qing-colored Wind Element Principle Power around him surged wildly, and after a while, it reformed into a Tornado Storm. The furious Heaven and Earth Spiritual Power seemed to surge into the tornado without cost.

"Explode!"

A deep muffled shout, mixed with the boundless Heaven and Earth Spiritual Power, rushed towards Fu Xi.

Fu Xi’s expression drastically changed; his Mana was nearly depleted, and to have endured until now was already the limit of his strength. Wishing to overpower Tian Wu in terms of strength was nothing short of a pipe dream.

"Swoosh!"

Fu Xi transformed into Qingfeng, his fluttering figure like duckweed, swaying left and right in the raging Tornado Storm. Suddenly the Tornado’s rotation speed intensively spiked, swallowing Fu Xi whole! All the Great Powers present did not notice that the Tornado was being manipulated by an invisible Huge Hand, rolling towards the battlefield of Di Jun and Hou Yi.

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Far away in the Chaos Outer Heaven, Zixiao Palace.

Nuwa gazed with deep concern at everything in the Water Mirror; seeing Fu Xi enveloped by the Tornado Storm, she vanished in a flash, heading towards the Witch Demon Battlefield at Mount Buzhou.

"Fellow Daoist Nuwa, where do you intend to go?" Having seen this, Laozi teleported in front of Nuwa and asked.

"Why bother asking when you clearly know, Elder Brother?" Nuwa’s beautiful face carried a trace of tears, her expression ashen as she spoke.

Laozi frowned tightly, seemingly indifferent to Nuwa’s expression, and continued, "Master has restrained us Saints within the Zixiao Palace precisely to prevent us from meddling in the Witch and Demon Clans’ strife. Fellow Daoist Sister, your action is too much!"

"All of you have no entanglement with the Witch and Demon Clans, of course, you can ignore the Witch Demon War! But Fu Xi is my brother; how can I not save him?" Nuwa’s cry was piercing and desperate, her expression so helpless.

Laozi shook his head and said, "Fellow Daoist Sister Nuwa, this is fate and not within human control!"

"If that is the case, do not blame me for being impolite!" Nuwa, thoroughly enraged by Laozi’s words, promptly struck at Laozi with the Red Embroidery Ball as soon as she finished speaking.

"Alas!" Laozi sighed helplessly, knowing that further words were useless once Nuwa attacked. Thus, he put the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Linglong Treasure Tower above his head and swung the Flat Stick at the Red Embroidery Ball.

"Whoosh!" An invisible force abruptly came from deep within the Chaos, simultaneously transporting Nuwa and Laozi out of the Zixiao Palace.

Boom! With a loud explosion, the Red Embroidery Ball was struck thousands of miles away by Laozi using his Flat Stick.

"Tongtian, do you think this will end in a stalemate like before?" Primordial Venerable said with interest, watching Laozi and Nuwa fighting outside the Zixiao Palace and suddenly asked.

Primordial Venerable looked at Tongtian with displeasure and said, "Third brother, this fight won’t break out! Haven’t you seen that our eldest brother has been holding back all along?"

"Oh? Indeed!" Tongtian was startled upon hearing this, sneaking a glance and then mused thoughtfully.

"Fellow Daoist Nuwa, after this Witch-Demon calamity, both clans will inevitably fall; it is their destiny! Why then do you insist so stubbornly?" Netherworld River looked at Nuwa from afar, his booming voice spreading throughout the Chaos.

"Sister Nuwa, I know you are worried about Fellow Daoist Fu Xi. I can assure you here that although Fellow Daoist Fu Xi will face calamity today, I will grant him a chance in the future, allowing him to enjoy endless Qi Fortune and an undying body!" Laozi quickly assured Nuwa upon hearing Netherworld River’s support.

Nuwa trembled, paused her action, and nodded, "Alright, today I will trust you, big brother, once!"

"Hmph, I want to see how long you can hold out?" Hou Yi sneered coldly as the last of his mental strength burst forth.

"Rumble!"

The void shook, the blinding Sky-breaking Arrow, relentless and unyielding, burst forth with blazing radiance, split open the Heavenly Vault, shattered the mountains below, and passed directly through the River Map and Luo Book, heading straight for Di Jun’s brow.

"Boom!"

Just then, the roaring sound of Tian Wu’s Tornado Storm appeared, shielding Di Jun.

"Thud!"

It’s true what they say: if the Heavenly Dao decrees your death at midnight, no one can keep you alive until dawn!

The Sky-Breaking Arrow shrouded in an ominous aura, plunged into the tornado, its sinister presence filled with murderous intent, and instantly obliterated the heavens!

All the Demon Race Great Powers were shocked, thinking what the hell is going on? Whose side is Tian Wu really on?

Not just them, even Tian Wu, the master of the tornado, was puzzled.

"Boom!"

The tornado, reaching the Heavenly Vault, was instantly pierced by the chilling arrow, and the massive turbulence stopped abruptly. A hole with a diameter of about ten feet appeared on the wall of the tornado, through which tangible green Qi leaked out steadily.

Some time later, the tornado storm dissipated.

"Thud!" Fu Xi stood proudly in the Void, his white Daoist robe dancing with the wind, his eyes aflame with zeal. He would’ve looked like a Banished Immortal descending to the mundane world if not for the bright red arrow sticking out of his chest.

"Destiny, one ultimately cannot escape it!" Fu Xi said with a bitter smile of resignation, his disheveled hair adding to his scholarly demeanor.

Heaven and Earth Taoist’s eyes shone with Hua Guang, stepping forward, already appearing in the void, "Fellow Daoist, do you have any last wishes?"

"Thud!" Blood trickled from the corner of Fu Xi’s mouth, lightly wiping it, Fu Xi said, "I thought I had escaped the Heavenly Dao’s fate, but I cannot leap out of this Primordial Heaven and Earth after all!"

Heaven and Earth Taoist laughed heartily, "Your statement is truly laughable! Even Saints are mere pieces within the Primordial Heaven and Earth, and yet you, a sub-saint, seek to escape Hong Jun’s control? Isn’t that foolishly unattainable?"

"Hahaha, ants will always be ants..." Fu Xi muttered contemplatively, the Divine Light in his eyes gradually dimming.

Heaven and Earth Taoist shook his head, "Under the Heavenly Dao, anomalies can also become variables, and variables can turn into anomalies. Hong Jun has realized this and thus merges with the Heavenly Dao. I have realized this, and so I have stepped out of the Heaven and Earth chess game, becoming the player! Fellow Daoist, it’s time for you to return..."

"Bang!"

Following the words of Heaven and Earth Taoist, a gush of blood burst from Fu Xi’s chest, and the Sky-Breaking Arrow instantly disintegrated, disappearing into the sky!

Fu Xi’s body gradually turned into light, raindrops of light flew out of his body, and in front of everyone, he walked towards a small hollow in Mount Buzhou.

This was the birthplace of Fu Xi and Nuwa, the small hollow laden with Fu Xi’s fondest memories. A mysterious force seemed to momentarily halt the dispersing light of Fu Xi as he sat cross-legged by the lake in the hollow, took out Fu Xi’s Zither and began to play.

The melody was moving, painting a vibrant scene – beneath the bright moonlight, clear spring water flowed over stones and rooted pines, reviving the hollow that had been silent for countless years!

The entire battlefield of Mount Buzhou, the whole world, seemed to quiet down. All beings on the battlefield, both Witches and Demons, turned their gaze towards the hollow, watching Fu Xi resembling a Banished Immortal descending to earth, looking as raindrops of light flew out of his body, his form slowly dimming.

As time passed, Fu Xi’s figure became more and more indistinct, and as clusters of light rain flew out, a faint sigh was heard from the Void, "Sister Nuwa, brother is leaving... I hope that you can leap out of this world... transcend... and live forever..."

With the last sprinkle of golden light rain falling, the era of Fu Xi, the Demon Race’s Saint Emperor, had utterly vanished! (To be continued. If you enjoy this work, please visit Qidian (qidian.com) to cast your recommendation votes and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please visit m.qidian.com to read.)