Within the vast expanse of Buzhou Mountain ranges, the flames of war continued to burn unabated.

Without the Celestial Stars Formation and the Devastating Gods Formation, the great war between the Witch and Demon Clans not only did not cease but escalated even more fiercely.

Because the sun and moon shared the sky, Primordial no longer had distinctions between day and night.

This battle had been going on for an unknown length of time; under the influence of Calamity Qi, the Witch and Demon Clans seemed tireless, oblivious to fear, their eyes bloodshot with nothing but slaughter in their hearts.

The scene on the battlefield was exceedingly cruel.

Corpse mountains and Blood Seas everywhere, flesh and blood flew in all directions, countless dead and wounded.

Blood shone crystal clear under the sunlight, with severed limbs and mutilated bodies tumbling in the wind, chilling to the bone.

The towering Buzhou Mountain was nearly shattered to pieces; when the force of the Celestial Stars Formation had descended thunderously, it pulled on the powers of the Heavenly Vault and the ground, leaving only the main peak, Heavenly Pillar, intact - the rest was riddled with holes.

Looking around, there was nothing but dead branches, fallen leaves, sheer cliffs, and scorched trees…

Almost everything was utterly destroyed.

The silent battlefield was particularly horrific, with dead leaves floating in the desolate autumn wind.

On the fields, bones were mixed with the tall grass, demon limbs scattered, blood fiercely staining the entire battleground.

Piles of skeletons accumulated like mountains, their cold gazes still filled with desperate screams.

The air was thick with the smell of gunpowder and charred flesh, attracting the mournful cries of birds.

Surviving Heavenly Soldiers and Generals were scattered in the corners among the wounded, desperately avoiding terrifying enemies.

Beneath these warriors were the stench of fresh blood and accumulating corpses; under the grey sky, numerous winged Demon Gods ferociously flapped their terrifying wings, their brutal gaze scanning their surroundings, the entire scene filled with oppression and fear.

From all around came the piercing roars, countless pairs of red eyes filled with hatred and killing intent.

Warriors of the Witch Clan revealed their towering figures, each step they took accompanied by thunderous rumbles, leaving deep scars on the land.

The uniformed Demon Clan Heavenly Soldiers panted heavily, struggling to huddle together, seeking a safe haven.

However, this battlefield had become their hopeless hell.

Not far away, a Great Witch from Zhu Rong Tribe placed his crimson hands on the ground, and suddenly, towering pillars of flame erupted from the earth, burning everything on the ground to ashes.

There was little space left for ordinary soldiers to survive on the whole battlefield, only a few survivors remained.

Even the valiant, invincible warriors of the Witch Clan were no exception.

These warriors watched their own clansmen fall one by one, bleeding to death.

Confronted with such a sight, they could only suppress their pain, resolutely marching towards the Demon Clan army.

The entire battlefield was in disarray; corpses piled into countless tall mountains, waves of blood submerging valleys, forming an expansive crimson Blood Sea.

Buzhou Mountain was completely transformed.

From a lively Primordial vein of life to a graveyard of life, this place was soaked with the breath of death and pain, as if it had become the Netherworld.

Nevertheless, even in such a cruel environment, the warriors of the Witch and Demon Clans would never bow to each other!

Surrender was impossible!

Only victory, only exterminating the other's race, could they accept!

For this goal, they would tenaciously fight to the end.

Having experienced ordeal after ordeal, they held to one belief—to kill all of their enemies!

Countless warriors of the Witch Clan bled and fell on the spot, while the annihilated Demon Clan had countless more times the dead, a Blood Sea from their corpses reaching halfway up Buzhou Mountain.

Not only the common warriors of both clans fell en masse, but even the mightiest among them fell one after another.

Xing Tian, Xiang Liu, Fei Lian, Ping Yi, Ci Tie, Fei Dan… These Great Witches of the Witch Clan and Demon Saints of the Demon Clan could not escape the fate of being slaughtered on the battlefield.

Even the Ancestor Witches kept falling.

Nevertheless, even with severe injuries, the Witch and Demon Clans still fought to the death.

Their eyes were all bloodshot!

Only the complete annihilation of one side could possibly stop this great battle!

Blades and swords intertwined, the battle between Witch and Demon became increasingly intense.

On the battlefield, mountains of corpses were piled high, Blood Seas churned tumultuously, creating a devastating sight.

Torn limbs and fragments scattered everywhere, blood dripping all over—a scene so gruesome it sent chills down the spine.

A horde of Demon Gods, leveraging their numerical advantage, encircled the Great Witches of the Witch Clan.

Flames scorched the heavens, columns of water surged, fierce winds swept all directions, the Divine Skills of the Demon Clan shining brilliantly, suffused with murderous intent.

Powerful beings engaged in desperate struggles, mixing blood with corpses.

A Great Witch of Zhu Rong Tribe, upon his dying breath, ignited all his Witch Power, employing the Heavenly Earth Transformation, standing proudly in the center of the battlefield, his massive stature causing surrounding Demon Gods to lose heart in fear.

With a thunderous roar, his breath pierced the heavens, and with a sweep of his large hand, he launched a fierce attack on the numerous surrounding enemies.

The Demon Gods dared not take it head-on and could only dodge in disarray, the scene incredibly tense.

Then, another high-ranking Demon descended from the sky, leaping into the battlefield.

Wielding an Immortal Sword, the sword light flashed briefly, followed by a loud explosion.

Numerous Demon Gods followed suit, swarming and completely devouring that Great Witch from the Witch Clan.

The battlefield was utterly enveloped by a belligerent atmosphere, as if sinking into a dark gloom.

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