Above Buzhou Mountain, Emperor Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin were deeply trapped in the Primordial Heluo Formation. Thunder roared all around, fiery flames ascended, and demon qi permeated the air,
Both sides were engaged in a back-and-forth struggle, each surge of energy causing ripples throughout heaven and earth.
With a cold smile on his face, Donghuang Taiyi held the Witch Slaying Sword, its light streaking across the sky like a rainbow, each strike unleashing endless might capable of churning rivers and fracturing mountain ranges.
The slender Demon Emperor, Emperor Jun, controlled the Primordial Heluo Formation, invoking boundless fear. Each of his strikes could shake heaven and earth, reminiscent of the coming of the apocalypse.
However, despite being cornered, the might unleashed by the two Ancestor Witches, Emperor Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin, was not to be underestimated.
