In The Primal Chaos, My identity Was Exposed By The Heavens - Chapter 47

Chapter 47: Blood Sea Hades, Ready to Move!

As the army of hundreds of millions of witches threatened to overwhelm the Heavenly Court, a tumultuous and magnificent sea of blood churned in the Nether Blood Sea. Styx stood above the blood sea, maintaining an indifferent expression, his eyes piercing through the endless void, focused on the heavens, radiating exquisite light.

During the battle between the Liches and the two armies, it was inevitable that injuries would occur. This presented a perfect opportunity for Styx to lead the Hades army and establish dominance over the wild. Using the soldiers he had nurtured for a long time was an ideal moment.

Before taking any action, Styx wisely sent a message to Ye Xiu, expressing his respect and eagerness: “Master, this is the perfect chance for the Stygians to showcase their abilities and gain renown.” His words were brimming with unwavering confidence and a sense of unjust respect.

The Ming clan, originating from chaotic soil and the essence of the blood sea, possessed naturally robust bodies. Under Styx’s guidance, they had become a formidable force. The birth of the Hades would undoubtedly send shockwaves throughout the universe, making them known to billions.

Yet, a grand and majestic voice resonated from Buzhou Mountain, halting Styx’s aspirations: “The Ming people’s desire for fame and dominance can wait…”

Upon hearing these words, Styx and his army of Stygian soldiers felt disappointed, like a deflating balloon. Styx was about to speak but held his tongue, respecting Ye Xiu’s mysterious intentions.

While Styx couldn’t comprehend Ye Xiu’s reasoning, he continued to trust and admire him deeply. Since Ye Xiu was against the birth of the Styx, Minghe dared not act recklessly. Still, Styx couldn’t help but feel a sense of regret.

Having a profound understanding of Styx’s thoughts, Ye Xiu responded by flicking his fingers, sending a divine light that penetrated the void universe and fell into the blood sea. This light quickly merged with Styx’s consciousness, implanting vital information.

Styx was overwhelmed as he processed this newfound knowledge. His expression changed drastically as he realized the significance of what he had received. With clenched fists, he muttered, “This…”

Styx felt a profound sense of disbelief but had no choice but to accept the truth. Ye Xiu had provided him with information about the upcoming second Lich War, revealing that the current battle was merely a prelude. The future war would reshape the fate of the prehistoric world.

Minghe finally understood why Ye Xiu had opposed the birth of the Styx at this moment. The current Lich War was just the beginning, and the true game-changer lay ahead. Realization dawned on him, and a tinge of embarrassment crossed his face as he apologized, “I apologize, Master. I was ignorant.”

Ye Xiu remained silent, gazing towards the Heavenly Court, sipping tea leisurely, while calmly observing the unfolding events.

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Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi wore fierce expressions in the heavenly realm, clenching their teeth as blazing sun-like energy radiated from their bodies, and their murderous intent surged.

“Fury of the Twelve Ancestral Witches!” The Wu Clan yelled and cursed outside, infuriating Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi. The monster clans under their command also brimmed with anger, emanating a powerful aura of impending combat.

“Foolish Dijiang! If you’ve come here to die, today, the Heavenly Emperor will annihilate the entire Wu Clan!” Realizing that the Heavenly Marriage couldn’t proceed, Di Jun vented his anger and directly unleashed Hetu Luoshu, which flew out from the Supreme Palace to confront the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

“All the soldiers of the monster clans, heed the order! March out and fight alongside the Emperor! We shall now defeat the Witch Clans and rule the wilderness!” Donghuang Taiyi roared with fury and followed suit, using the Chaos Bell to transform into a divine rainbow and charge into battle.

“Annihilate the witches! Dominate the Great Desolation!” Like a formidable tide, the Heavenly Court’s army shouted in unison, surging forward to confront the army of hundreds of millions of witch clans.

As Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi came into view, the Twelve Ancestral Witches proactively met them and initiated an encirclement. Witch Emperor Jiang and Houtu, who possessed quasi-saint cultivation, joined forces to launch a relentless assault against Emperor Jun. Meanwhile, the other ancestral witches, who hadn’t reached the quasi-Sage realm, attacked Donghuang Taiyi and his group.

As for the Eight Great Demon Saints – Ji Meng, Ying Zhao, Fei Dan, Fei Lian, Jiu Ying, Shang Yang, Qin Yuan, and Ci Tie – along with the formidable beings of the Heavenly Court, they engaged in a chaotic and intense battle against the powerful witches of the Witch Clan.

Despite Kunpeng and Fuxi, two demon masters, eventually joining the battle, they couldn’t contain the overwhelming momentum of the witch clan. The Wu tribe’s creatures emphasized cultivating the physical body with unparalleled might, making their fighting style brutal and relentless. Their sheer physical strength was astonishing, shaking the very cosmos with each punch and effortlessly shattering vast expanses of space, causing ancient stars to fall from the sky.

The Witch Clan’s brutal and savage combat style posed a formidable challenge. Even innate spirit treasures struggled to approach their resilient physical bodies. As the battle raged, the Yaozu, or monster clans, began to show signs of decline.