Chapter 175 The Catastrophe Ends, the Nine Heavens Collapse!

With the death of Donghuang Taiyi, Dijun and the ancestors of the witch clan, both the witch clan and the demon clan gradually got rid of the entanglement of the calamity and regained their clarity of mind.

Looking at the two races of witches and demons, which were only one in a hundred and their vitality was severely damaged, they felt like they had lost their parents and were extremely sad.

On the one hand, they felt sad for the death of the ancestors of witches and demons, as well as many of their fellows.

On the other hand, only one in ten of the high-level officials of the witches and demons survived, and the ordinary people also suffered heavy losses. In the end, no matter who wins or loses, they will lose the qualification to become the protagonist of heaven and earth.

In their current situation, what they have to face next is the counterattack of the prehistoric tribes. Without the ancestors of witches and demons, how can they resist?

After understanding this, the witches and demons looked at each other and finally chose to stop tacitly.

Now that the witch clan has suffered heavy losses, no matter how stubborn they are, they don’t want to make fearless sacrifices again.

Instead of continuing this battle with the demons that is destined to have no winners, it is better to think about how to save the lives of the tribesmen.

Just after the surviving witches and demons decided to stop, the witch-lich war ended.

The calamity dissipated quickly, and the world became clear. All living beings felt that the haze in their hearts had dissipated and became particularly relaxed.

There was only one exception, that was the ancestor of water, Gonggong!

His spiritual platform was still shrouded by the calamity.

In other words, the disappearing calamity around him all gathered on him, making his eyes red. Looking at the devastated scene, he looked crazy. Although he was laughing loudly, his voice seemed extremely sad:

"Hahaha! It's better to die, it's better to die!"

"This prehistoric world, the prehistoric tribes, let me be buried with my witch clan, hahaha!"

Gonggong laughed crazily, jumped down from the broken nine heavens, and hit Buzhou Mountain with all his strength.

The accident happened suddenly, and no one expected that the ancestor of witch Gonggong would do such a thing.

Before the war between witches and demons began, other great powers in the prehistoric world chose to stay away from the battlefield. At this time, the distance was too far and there was no time to stop it.

The Heavenly Dao Saint had no intention of stopping it at all. Hou Tu did want to stop it, but with the joint efforts of Yu Qing, Jie Yin and Zhunti, it was difficult to stop Gong Gong's behavior, and she could only worry in the sky.

The Heavenly Dao Saint made many preparations for this, and they were not worried that Hou Tu would intervene in this matter.

They paid more attention to Huang Long, who was the one they valued the most and could not control.

However, Huang Long, like the Heavenly Dao Saint, had no intention of taking action at all, and watched the scene calmly.

The calmer his expression became, the more uneasy the Tai Qing Saint and others became. No matter how you look at it, it was like a performance of being confident.

Everyone in the prehistoric world did not know the relationship between Huang Long and the witch clan. Now the witch clan only has Gong Gong, the ancestor witch. If Gong Gong really knocked down Mount Buzhou and hit this pillar of heaven, a hole would appear in the prehistoric sky.

Then Gonggong will be punished by heaven and earth, and will never be able to make a comeback. Even the surviving members of the Wu clan will bear heavy karma, and their future situation will be even more miserable than that of the dragon clan in the past.

All this happened in a flash, and before the Saint Taiqing could figure out the specific reason, the next scene explained his doubts.

Just when Gonggong came to the sky above Mount Buzhou, a blood river suddenly appeared in front of him, winding around his body.

Minghe walked out of the blood river, he stepped on the twelfth-grade karma fire red lotus, and the shadow of Mount Tai appeared behind him. He held the two innate killing swords of Yuantu and Abi and slashed at Gonggong.

At the same time, a peach tree that covered the sky and the sun grew on the ground, and its height was equivalent to Mount Buzhou.

Queen Mother of the West came slowly from the crown of the peach tree, slowly raised a white hand, and the rich avenue of life was wrapped around it, pressing it on Gonggong's head.

Whether it is the Styx or the Queen Mother of the West, they are both powerful quasi-saints. With their joint efforts, even the crazy Gonggong could not get any benefit from them.

In the end, Gonggong was suppressed by the Queen Mother of the West and the Styx at the foot of Mount Buzhou. Under the influence of the Avenue of Life, his eyes gradually regained clarity.

There are two reasons why the war lasted for so long and Huang Long did not let the Styx appear, and the Youhe never appeared in the prehistoric world.

On the one hand, it was to confuse the saints of the Heavenly Dao, making them think that Huang Long would not interfere in the war between witches and liches and would not affect the final direction of this war.

On the other hand, the Styx could not take action. Long before the war between witches and liches began, Huang Long had set up a great formation to deceive the sky at the foot of Mount Buzhou, and asked the Queen Mother of the West and the Styx to wait here.

If someone wants to harm Mount Buzhou, then their task is to stop the other party.

Of course, with Huang Long's character, it is naturally impossible to have only this one preparation.

Almost at the same time when Queen Mother of the West and the Styx made their move, wisps of black mist emerged from the huge Buzhou Mountain, and in the blink of an eye, it was enveloped.

This was Huang Long's second arrangement. He had been busy for so many years before, just for this great formation.

This great formation is not so mysterious, but it is simple and crude. Its foundation is the ground veins of Buzhou Mountain and the rich innate Yin Qi and innate death Qi of the netherworld.

To break this formation and enter Buzhou Mountain, first of all, you must have the strength to fight against the entire Buzhou Mountain, and secondly, you need to have the power to shake the netherworld.

In short, without the strength of a saint, it is basically impossible to break this formation, at least Gonggong can't do it.

Not even Hongjun had expected such a sudden change, and the Tiandao Saint had a gloomy expression. After some calculations, he understood the reason.

It turns out that Huang Long took advantage of the decisive battle between the lich and the demons, and made many arrangements for the battle when the aura of calamity filled the air and the heavenly secrets were in chaos.

Not only did they set up a large formation to protect Buzhou Mountain without anyone noticing, but they also arranged for two quasi-sages, Queen Mother of the West and Styx, to guard it.

In response to this, the Tiandao saints had different expressions, but none of them looked very good-looking. In the end, Huang Long still fooled them around.

Not only did they save the remnant souls of Donghuang Taiyi and Xihe, but also collected the soul fragments of the ancestral witches, and finally saved Buzhou Mountain, so that their plan to show themselves as saints in front of the last people failed.

But the matter has come to this, and there is nothing they can do.

If he showed up again at this time, he would look a bit shameless. Not only would he not be able to show his holiness in front of others, but he would also be despised by all living beings.

After Hou Tu understood the ins and outs, he suddenly smiled like a flower.

"I knew Huanglong would not care about the life and death of the Wu clan!"

At the same time, she was still a little dissatisfied. Why didn't Huang Long tell me the matter earlier? Is my mouth so loose?

Her mouth was slightly pursed, looking a little sullen.

But she also knew that the less people knew about this kind of thing, the better. She didn't really blame Huang Long. What she was thinking about now was how to train Xing Tian.

It's all Xingtian's fault!

Huang Long didn't know what Hou Tu was thinking. He glanced at Taiqing Saint, whose face was hidden, and then stepped to the top of Buzhou Mountain and said loudly:

"The ancestral witch Gonggong smashed into Mount Buzhou in anger, intending to collapse the pillars of heaven and cause the sky to collapse. This is a heinous crime. In the name of an authentic saint, I punish him by forever suppressing the immortal volcano."

"As long as the immortal volcano exists, Gonggong will not be able to transcend!"

After saying that, he looked at Saint Taiqing from a distance.

Although Gonggong, who is proficient in the avenue of water, is suppressed in an immortal volcano, it will not only make it difficult for him to improve his cultivation, but also make him suffer from the scorching fire.

For Gonggong, this is indeed a painful punishment.

However, the person who proposed this plan was Huang Long, which made Saint Taiqing somewhat suspicious as to whether there was something fishy in it.

No matter how he deduced it, it was that Gonggong had no hope of escaping.

"Maybe……"

"Is this an explanation given by Huang Long to the teacher?"

Thinking of this, Saint Taiqing finally nodded.

"good!"

Hou Tu wanted to say something, but thinking that the person who proposed this plan was Huang Long, she finally remained silent. She believed in Huang Long more than she believed in herself!

Seeing this, Huanglong gently waved his sleeves and sent Gonggong into the immortal volcano.

Gonggong didn't speak or resist throughout the whole process. He knew that he had to bear the consequences of all this. If the punishment he received was not severe enough, then the Wu clan would be hit hard.

As the ancestral witch of the witch clan, he must bear all this, even if he is suppressed forever.

Then, Huang Long looked at the two tribes of lich and witch on the battlefield, and continued:

"The two tribes of lich disrupted the order of the ancient world due to their own selfish desires, causing countless deaths and injuries to the creatures of the ancient world. Many races were also exterminated. This is a serious crime. In the name of an authentic saint, I deprive the two tribes of lich of their position as the protagonists of the world."

"From now on, the Witch Clan is divided into two, and half of them move into the Netherworld to maintain the operation of the tunnel, accumulate merit, and cleanse their karma."

"The other half lives in Buzhou Mountain to maintain order in Buzhou Mountain and is not allowed to leave Buzhou Mountain!"

"The demon tribe is divided into three. One part moves into the Netherworld, the other part goes to the west to repair the earth's veins, and the last part goes to the south to suppress the undying volcano."

"Do you have any opinions?"

Regardless of whether they are the Witch Clan or the Demon Clan, after they are no longer blinded by the calamity, they are not fools, and they all understand that Huang Long did this for their own benefit.

In their current situation, even if Huang Long did not deprive them of the title of protagonist of heaven and earth, they would still be in name only, and they would also suffer counterattacks from other creatures.

On the contrary, Huang Long personally deprived the protagonists of Heaven and Earth of their titles, leaving them with fewer enemies.

In addition, the punishment arranged by Huang Long gave them a glimmer of hope. As long as they performed their duties well, they would be able to get out of trouble one day, and the revenge of all beings on them would be lessened.

This is especially true for the two tribes of lich and demons who have entered the Netherworld. They don't want to believe that anyone dares to go to the Netherworld to cause trouble. I'm afraid even the saints of heaven would not dare to go to the Netherworld casually.

Understanding the key, all the survivors of the Lich and Lich clans all shouted in unison, 'The saint has mercy, we are willing to be punished'!

Regarding Huang Long's decision, the Tiandao Saint had mixed expressions.

The happiest among them is Jieyin and Zhunti.

Among the Hongyuan they launched, repairing the earth's veins and revitalizing the West was the most important part.

But the problem is that the West is too barren. There are not many ordinary creatures, let alone powerful ones. We can't let these two saints repair the earth's veins by themselves...

As for revitalizing the West, it is even more difficult to achieve. How can we talk about revitalizing the West when there are only a few living beings?

Huang Long's solution was obviously to solve a big problem for them.

There are quite a lot of monsters, and even though they have suffered heavy losses now, they are like candles in the strong wind, and may be extinguished at any time.

But it is also a big force, even if it is only one-third, it will be a huge help to them.

If we use the hatred of other races towards the demon clan, we can further increase the benefits of this matter.

There was just one thing they couldn't understand: why did Huang Long do this?

They don't think Huang Long would be so kind.

Huang Long must have some purpose for doing this!

But the benefits brought by this matter are too great. Even if they know Huang Long's purpose, they have no reason to refuse. They must accept this benefit.

Nuwa also did not express her opinion on Huang Long's disposal plan. After taking away Fuxi's residual soul, she returned to the Wahuang Palace and never showed up again.

The avenue cultivated by Shangqing Taoist was originally to seek a glimmer of life for the prehistoric creatures, so he naturally had no objection.

In this way, four of the six Heavenly Saints agreed to Huang Long's plan, and the remaining Taiqing and Yuqing Saints did not say anything in the end, and acquiesced to Huang Long's disposal.

But just when the Heavenly Saints acquiesced to this matter, the demons led by Shang Yang and other demons, and the witches led by Xing Tian and other witches went to their respective places of imprisonment, Buzhou Mountain suddenly changed.

With a "boom", Buzhou Mountain shook violently, and a ray of light burst out and fell into the Nine Heavens.

Wherever the divine light passed, a large area of ​​the Nine Heavens world collapsed.

The Nine Heavens, which had already been severely damaged, collapsed completely in the blink of an eye, leaving only three broken worlds that were crumbling.

Half of the six collapsed worlds turned directly into nothingness and merged into the Nine Heavens.

The remaining half fell into the earth and, under the guidance of Zhen Yuanzi, merged into the essence of the earth to strengthen the earth veins.

The accident came suddenly without any signs. Not to mention the saints of the Heavenly Dao, even Huang Long was not expecting it.

After a simple deduction, Huang Long knew the cause and effect.

Hongjun led the witch and demon calamity for two purposes. One of them was naturally to make the witch and demon race withdraw from the prehistoric stage and guide the birth of humanity.

Although the result was somewhat different from what Hongjun thought, it did not affect the subsequent development and was considered to have completed the plan.

Another purpose was to use Gonggong to knock down Mount Buzhou and wipe out Pangu's remaining will.

Due to Huang Long's intervention, Gong Gong was pinned to the ground by Queen Mother of the West and the Styx before he even approached Mount Buzhou, let alone knocking down Mount Buzhou.

In order to wipe out the last remaining will of Pangu, Hongjun had to take action himself.

However, before that trace of Pangu's will dissipated, it made a final counterattack and directly destroyed the Nine Heavens, causing many fragments of the Nine Heavens and the origin of the world to fall into the earth.

In the end, Hongjun did wipe out Pangu's will, but he also paid a price. It was a lose-lose situation. No one got any advantage, but the earth got a lot of benefits inexplicably.

However, Huang Long was not too happy, but frowned slightly.

The strength of Taoist Hongjun was stronger than he thought.

It was not until Hongjun succeeded that he realized this.

"It seems that Hongjun got a lot of benefits after the integration of Taoism..."

Huang Long's face was solemn, and he paid more attention to Hongjun.

Boom!

Just as Huang Long was in deep thought, a big hole appeared in the sky. After the Nine Heavens were shattered, the Heavenly River flowed back down, and a new disaster befell the ancient world.