Before the formation, Xing Tian was like a raging war god.
He gripped the huge, sharp axe tightly with both hands and slashed at the defensive light barrier again and again.
Each strike contained boundless power and fury, as if it wanted to tear the light curtain apart completely.
The Demon Ancestor Luo Hou, high above the sky, merely watched all of this with cold indifference.
His eyes revealed an undisguised contempt and disdain, as if he were looking at an insignificant clown.
In the eyes of this ancient and terrifying being, Xing Tian was nothing more than an overconfident ant.
He only knows how to charge around with brute force.
Completely lacking in strategy and skill, he's simply a simple-minded brute.
As for his status as one of the twelve great witches of the witch clan, and one of the ten most famous demon gods in ancient times.
In Luo Hou's view, it was equally insignificant.
Back in the day, when this world was still in the beginning of chaos...
He was born into the world as one of the primordial chaotic gods and demons.
Having undergone countless years of trials and tribulations, his strength has become unfathomable.
Xing Tian, this so-called strongman.
In his eyes, they were nothing more than a small fry who could be crushed at will.
However, he did not continue reading.
The incredibly sturdy defensive light barrier was currently being subjected to Xing Tian's frenzied and fierce slashing attacks, and it was already teetering on the brink of collapse, on the verge of breaking at any moment.
The six demon elders have reached their limit.
At this moment, the soldiers of the Demon Armor Army who were fighting against the skeletons were also facing a shortage of replacements.
If this seemingly indestructible defensive barrier were to be breached right before my eyes by such a tiny being, like an ant.
That's for him.
This will undoubtedly be a slap in the face, causing him to lose face completely.
Demon Ancestor Luo Hou slowly raised his hand, then leisurely extended a slender finger.
Then, he did so in a nonchalant manner.
He casually pressed down lightly on Xing Tian, who was struggling to attack the defensive light barrier below!
A deafening roar!
It was like a thunderclap from the heavens, shattering the sky and resounding through the clouds!
In an instant.
Suddenly, an extremely terrifying power surged forth in mid-air.
This power seemed to originate from the deepest hell, carrying boundless pressure and an aura of destruction!
The surrounding space was impacted by this force.
It began to tremble violently.
The once tranquil void was instantly distorted and twisted, as if being wantonly kneaded by an invisible hand.
Then, a series of shocking cracks spread out like a spider web, as if to tear the whole world to dust.
And that violent demonic power.
Like waves of surging, unstoppable torrents, they swept in all directions with overwhelming force.
The next moment.
This power suddenly condensed rapidly in the void into a huge finger, as large as a mountain.
This giant finger is entirely black.
Wisps of mysterious black energy swirled around it.
These black wisps seemed to be alive, constantly swirling and coiling around the giant finger.
Sometimes it transforms into a hideous and terrifying demonic face, and sometimes it transforms into a ferocious and menacing demonic head.
Every wisp of black energy contained terrifying power capable of devouring heaven and earth, sending chills down one's spine.
Without a doubt, this is the legendary power of the Great Dao!
What it represents is the supreme demonic path that belongs exclusively to the Demon Ancestor Rahu!
This is the ultimate power of the demonic path.
It is enough to terrify all things in the world, and to make all living beings tremble in fear before it.
......
Xing Tian, who was breaking through the defensive light barrier, seemed to sense the impending danger. He stopped and stood still, holding his axe.
A red light suddenly flashed across his body.
In an instant, a crack suddenly appeared in Xing Tian's rock-solid armor.
The crack spread rapidly, covering his entire body in the blink of an eye.
What's truly chilling is that the marks are on Xing Tian's chest and navel.
It simultaneously sprouted a pair of scarlet eyes and a gaping maw large enough to swallow a whole human head.
The armor that had been torn apart seemed to come alive and quickly closed up again.
It completely covered the newly grown eyes, mouth, and nose.
Looking from afar.
Xingtian's torso looked as if he were wearing a giant helmet.
However, the helmet did not protect his head, but rather covered his torso.
Immediately afterwards, Xing Tian slowly raised his scarlet eyes and looked straight at the Demon Ancestor Luo Hou in the sky.
His eyes gleamed with a fierce, burning fighting spirit!
It not only contains endless killing intent, but also contains a trace of anger and hatred that has almost reached its limit.
Back then, the witch and demon races lived in peace, each multiplying and thriving.
However, as time went on, the number of members within the two groups continued to increase, and various conflicts inevitably arose between them.
Nevertheless, without external interference,
These conflicts may not trigger a world-shaking war.
However, at that very moment...
The wicked Demon Ancestor Rahu attempted to incite conflict between the Witch and Demon races, hoping to disrupt their destiny in order to achieve his ulterior motives.
Under his deliberate instigation.
The conflict between the two groups was continuously escalated.
Finally, the situation spiraled out of control.
What began as minor skirmishes between the two sides gradually escalated into a large-scale war.
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