Chapter 151: Such strength is absolutely not comparable to Hongjun or Houtu

After all, with the blessing of the power of heaven and the power of the imperfect, the strength of Hongjun's disciples and Diqing's cultivators has reached a higher level. With strong strength, there is also strong destruction.

This kind of killing also made it clear to all living beings that the current battle was not a battle between the Wu Clan and Hongjun, but a battle between Diqing and the Heavenly Dao.

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The war had lasted for countless years, hundreds of millions of years had passed.

After so many years of fighting, nearly 90% of the cultivators in the prehistoric world were involved in this war. The war also completely dyed the entire prehistoric world red. Mountains of corpses and seas of blood could be seen everywhere, and landslides and cracks in the ground caused endless damage to the entire prehistoric world.

Luo Lian's self-explosion did not cause much damage to the prehistoric world, but this war brought destruction to the entire prehistoric world.

Half of the former Kunlun land was destroyed. In the vast eastern land, countless mountains and rivers were razed to the ground. The west was also completely reduced to a barren land because of this war, and the endless land was directly turned into a desert.

The vast sky, the endless stars, have now been reduced by half. The dazzling starry sky has now become dim.

The volcanoes in the south and the glaciers in the north have also been affected by numerous disasters.

It can be said that this battle brought heavy damage to the entire prehistoric world. The heaven and earth were in turmoil, and most of the cultivators died because of it.

This brutal war was countless times more brutal than the war between the three tribes and the battle between Taoism and demons.

However, in such a brutal battle, the Witch Clan ultimately won.

Taiqing was spraying blood, his body was cracked, and his origin was also severely damaged. His dim eyes were filled with anger and unwillingness: "I lost, I actually lost."

"Haha... isn't it normal for you to fail? Back then, your master Hongjun was brutally abused by clan leader Diqing, and now even with the blessing of heaven, you still can't change the outcome of failure. When you get used to failure, you will feel that it's nothing when you think about it now." Qiang Liang's words were plain, but contained endless sarcasm.

Taiqing became even angrier upon hearing this, and angrily rebuked Qiangliang, but unfortunately, he was so badly injured that he could hardly muster the strength to resist. Especially when he felt that the blessing of the Heavenly Dao was gradually dissipating, he knew clearly that he had lost this battle.

Especially in this battle, it was not only them who failed, but also the Heavenly Dao. Because under the blessing of the Heavenly Dao and the blessing of Bu Zhou, it was the Heavenly Dao that was defeated first.

The foundation of the Heavenly Dao was no longer able to sustain the blessings of Taiqing and the others. And what was the attitude of the many monks who were blessed?

There is no doubt that all the three religions and the demon race's cultivators have lost the blessing of heaven...

The blessing of power still exists. The enemy is weak and I am strong, so I can't escape the fate of being killed.

They were slaughtered one by one and died tragically.

Dong Wanggong looked at the dozens of cultivators who were left around him, and at the cultivators from Penglai Purple Mansion all over the place, and sighed, "We failed. The cultivators from Penglai Purple Mansion have been killed until now, and only we are left. We lost this battle, miserably, and in despair. Even the Heavenly Dao, alas..."

Dong Wanggong fought with all his might, but in the end, he ended up like this. The Penglai Purple Mansion that he had spent so much effort to build was all destroyed in this battle. However, the death of these cultivators was nothing, but in this battle, the Heavenly Dao was the first to lose. This made him desperate.

The same was true for Di Jun and Tai Yi. They were repelled by Zhu Jiuyin and the others and suffered heavy damage. The Heavenly Dao Blessing could not be maintained and their bodies were shattered several times. They were miserable and screamed in despair: "The demon clan is gone, and we have also failed. Why, why, I can't accept this."

"We brothers were bullied by your witch clan, but we have no ability to retaliate. Damn it, damn it!" Taiyi shouted and fell onto a star. After his body exploded, he barely recovered and stared at the corpse of Shebi who was coming to kill him, despair rising in his heart.

This is even more true for Donghua Daojun. The Celestial Race he created was originally spread all over the prehistoric world. But now there are only a few million left, which is pitifully small.

He himself had been slaughtered several times, and now that he had lost the blessing of the Heavenly Dao, even his cultivation of the Heavenly Dao Hunyuan had declined.

Hongjun was already at a disadvantage when facing Houtu. He was able to fight back with the help of Heaven, but now he was defeated by Houtu and recalled the experience of being abused.

Hongjun exerted everything and showed everything, but was still crushed by Houtu's palm. He looked at Houtu with deep eyes: "Failed. No, I didn't fail. Heaven's way..."

"Let go of your mind and give me your body." The voice of the Heavenly Dao fell into Hongjun's mind, alerting Hongjun. With Hongjun's original character, even if he was defeated several times, he would not open his mind and let the Heavenly Dao control him.

After all, no matter who it is, no one would be willing to become a puppet of others. But now, Hongjun was defeated again, and was defeated by Houtu. Under this situation, Hongjun lost his mind, despaired, and said with a sense of despair: "You can control me if you want. I hope you can bring us a glimmer of hope."

"Don't worry. Even if we lose this battle, we have won. Haha..." Tiandao actually laughed, and his laughter was very wild.

Hongjun was confused, but the Heavenly Dao had already taken over his mind and body.

After a long time, Hongjun, who was originally fighting with Houtu, suddenly fought with Houtu.

The tyrannical and overbearing force actually caused Hou Tu to fly backwards, crushing the endless chaos. She looked at Hongjun with confusion.

Hongjun has changed now, becoming cold and ruthless, majestic and vast. Such emotions should not appear in Hongjun, but now they appear.

Hou Tu felt this aura and said: "You are not Hongjun, you are the Heavenly Dao!"

"Yes, it would have been difficult for me to appear in this form. But you Wu Clan are really reckless. A great war turned the world upside down and destroyed countless blessed places and temples. The entire world suffered heavy damage. Such behavior has completely affected the order of the world and its operation."

"You Wu Clan are sinners, and as the protector of the prehistoric world, I naturally have the permission of heaven and earth to fight against you. From now on, this war will be taken over by me, Tiandao."

The ruthless and indifferent words, along with the majestic power of heaven, reached Hou Tu's ears, and also spread to the chaos, falling into endless desolation.

At this moment, Tiandao occupied Hongjun's body and displayed terrifying strength. This strength was definitely not comparable to Hongjun or Houtu.

Hou Tu frowned, feeling the power of Tian Dao Hong Jun at the moment, and knew very well that she was no match for Tian Dao Hong Jun at the moment: "Hong Jun under the control of Tian Dao! He looks very strong, but the Wu Clan is never afraid of fighting."

"Alright!" Di Qing suddenly appeared in the Chaos Layer, stopped Hou Tu who wanted to attack again, and then stared at Tian Dao Hong Jun: "Leave the next battle to me."

"Yes, my husband!" Hou Tu was originally eager to fight, but after seeing Di Qing, she instantly became like a little bird. Without saying much, she immediately retreated behind Di Qing.

(End of this chapter)