Looking up, he saw that the Heavenly Demon Clan's Zhou Tian Xing Chen Grand Array in the Heavenly Court was bursting with unprecedented brightness, which actually made the Wu Clan's Twelve Heavenly Capital Demon God Grand Array struggle to hold on. The Heavenly Dao couldn't help but frown.
That won't do. He wants both the Witch Clan and the Demon Clan to perish together; it's unacceptable for either side to win alone.
With a sudden turn, Tiandao headed straight for the Heavenly Court, secretly adjusting his aura in mid-air to appear as an ordinary great shaman, and infiltrated the shaman army.
No one noticed his subtle actions. He stirred up trouble and secretly attacked powerful demons. By the time the demons turned around, several demon gods who controlled the Star Banner had died without their knowledge!
Seeing the light of the Star Array begin to dim, the Witch Clan was overjoyed and pressed their advantage, launching an even more ferocious attack.
Just as the South Heavenly Gate was completely turned into a sea of blood, a blood-soaked figure staggered onto the entrance of the Purple Cloud Palace.
He seemed to be severely injured, his body riddled with holes and open wounds, blood gushing out like an endless spring, dripping onto the ground.
He seemed oblivious to the pain, gritting his teeth and leaving bloody footprints with each step. He mustered all his strength, swung his sleeve to break through the defensive barrier, and forced his way into the palace.
Zixiao Palace is where the laws of Heaven reside. In the past, every inch of it was under the control of Heaven, let alone a situation like this where someone could break in.
Unfortunately, this time, Heaven acted out of selfishness, severing its connection with the Ziwei Palace and fighting alongside the Wu Clan army.
Now, even if Zixiao Palace were bombed, he wouldn't know.
The two boys were hiding inside the hall, drinking tea and watching the battle between the witch and demon races. They faintly heard a sound coming from the main gate and sensed something was wrong. They rushed out and were startled when they saw the figure!
"You are a demon—"
The man angrily swung his sleeve, and a blood-red aura of ferocity slashed down like a sword. The two boys screamed as they were sent flying, landing unconscious.
The figure stumbled and staggered deeper into the Purple Cloud Palace.
Blood dripped from his body, but he seemed oblivious, his steps becoming even more hurried.
Blood dripped onto the smooth ground of Zixiao Palace, its crimson color resembling a burning flame, yet deep within the blood, a faint aura of black death emerged.
"The Immortal-Slaying Sword, the God-Slaying Spear... the Jidu Blade."
The Zixiao Palace contains the spoils of war that Hongjun plundered during his conquests in the past, including weapons of the strongest warriors of various races, each exuding a fierce and malevolent aura capable of cutting people.
He looked at each figure one by one, their injuries becoming more and more severe, but he didn't care at all. He simply reached out his hand without hesitation towards his target: the two weapons with the heaviest murderous aura at the end of the wall!
The spear and blade were as black as ink. Once freed from their restraints, they arrogantly rose from the ground, slashing his hands until they were a bloody mess. Zixiao Palace seemed to feel a great threat and trembled slightly as it tried to stop them.
But the newcomer was even faster, wielding a sword in one hand and a gun in the other, leaping up with thunderous force and slashing fiercely towards the back hall!
A deafening roar erupted, shattering the protective barriers within the Purple Cloud Palace. A hoarse, raucous roar echoed from the depths of the palace.
"Old man Hongjun, you never thought I'd actually be out one day! I don't care who's living inside your body, I'll tear you to pieces!"
Deep within the Ziwei Palace, black demonic energy gradually permeated the air, and everything in the palace was slowly corroded into ashes within the black energy.
From within the black mist, wild laughter echoed:
"I knew I hadn't misjudged you; you really did release me."
"I will keep my promise, little golden crow!"
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