"Exterminate the Witch Clan!"

The regal voice of Demon Emperor Jun echoed between Heaven and Earth, reaching the ears of every member of the Demon Clan.

At this moment, Demon Emperor Jun's gaze was resolute, and the Witch Slaying Sword in his hand burst with dazzling light, as if declaring his unstoppable strength.

He was a born ruler, a supreme powerhouse, revered and loyally followed by all of the Demon Clan.

Donghuang Taiyi stood by, his gaze hazy, and did not say much more.

Below, one after another, Demon Gods clad in armor emerged from the Demon Emperor Hall. Each of them was tall and burly, with fierce and formidable appearances.

"Understood, my liege!"

"Depart!"

"Exterminate the Witch Clan!"

...

Roars resonated through the sky as three hundred and sixty-five Heavenly Soldiers and Generals, led by many Demon Gods, left the Heavenly Court with overwhelming momentum. They majestically headed towards Buzhou Mountain for battle, determined to utterly annihilate the Witch Clan.

The vast armies of the Demon Clan rapidly assembled. They formed legion after legion and charged towards the frontline.

Each one of them was spirited and enthusiastic, eager to shred the Witch Clan to pieces.

At this time, the Demon Clan warriors could hardly wait to plunge into the cruel war, to compose a passionate and stirring war song with their vivid blood and broken bodies.

...

Inside Pangu Hall at Buzhou Mountain, Emperor Jiang Ancestor Witch stared intently at the descending Slaughter Demon Banner, his heart churning with emotion.

Suddenly, a fierce surge of vital energy came through, and a streak of light flashed across the sky.

"Report—"

"The Demon Clan's grand army has launched an attack!"

"Currently, the Demon Clan's grand army has breached into the territory of the three hundred and sixty-five divisions!"

"Among them, Demon Emperor Jun himself is leading one hundred and eight Heavenly Soldiers and Generals to attack the southern border of our clan!"

"Donghuang Taiyi is leading another force to attack the western border of our clan!"

...

One after another, battle reports cascaded from the heavens, informing Emperor Jiang Ancestor Witch of the Demon Clan's invasion status.

As he looked at the Slaughter Demon Banner before him, rage blazed in his heart, prompting an immediate decision to retaliate.

"Spread my command, mobilize the entire clan!"

"All Witch Clan warriors!"

"Follow me into battle!"

"Eliminate the demonic scourge!"

"Defend our homeland!"

Emperor Jiang Ancestor Witch, with his hands behind his back, paced back and forth within the hall. His heroic voice resonated in everyone's ears.

His voice echoed throughout the entire Witch Clan, reaching the ears of every Witch person.

In an instant, the Witch Clan was boiling with enthusiasm, everyone passionately overflowing with fighting spirit.

All the Witch Clan warriors were invigorated and threw themselves into the intense battle preparations.

Though outnumbered and having been beaten into desperate straits by the Demon Clan, even brought to the brink of extinction, the Witch Clan warriors had never given up resistance.

For Buzhou Mountain was their land, their home, the undying bloodline passed down through generations, impossible and impermissible to forsake!

Now that the Demon Clan was once again invading, the entire Witch Clan once again gathered a formidable fighting force, vowing to thoroughly eradicate the Demon Clan!

The Witch Clan warriors became more resolute and more powerful!

They did not fear death; they only feared not being able to protect their homeland and their kin until death!

Now, with the Demon Clan army invading again, the Witch Clan naturally had to rise with all their might, risking it all, and fight to the bitter end!

No matter the difficulty or challenges faced, Witch Clan warriors would never give up hope, never give up the right to live.

This was the Witch Clan, with an indomitable will and unyielding spirit!

Witch Clan warriors would never be enslaved!

The invasion of the Demon Clan, the desecration of the Witch Tribe Temple, the slaughter of the Witch people, and the occupation of Witch lands, all these are unprecedented huge disgraces and intolerable severe infringements!

As a member of the Witch Clan, how could one submit beneath the trampling of the Demon Clan and be slaughtered at will!

Even in death, they would use their blood to awaken the slumbering ancestors, and their broken bodies to erect monuments as grave markers!

"Kill!"

"For the Houtu Tribe!"

"For our kin!"

"For survival!"

...

One by one, Witch Clan warriors, high in spirit, dressed for battle.

Many young Witches and Child Witches also fearlessly rushed to the battlefield, and even some with severe illnesses leaned on their crutches, dragging their weary bodies to the battlefield.

This was the ultimate battle between the Witch and Demon tribes!

Only the victor would have the right to continue living in the Primordial Heaven and Earth!

At this moment, everyone was fully aware of this.

No one was fearful, and certainly, no one backed down.

Because this moment pertained to the survival or extinction of the Witch Clan, it also stemmed from that deep-seated tenacity within their hearts, that never-give-up belief!

At last, the Witch and Demon tribes officially started the battle!

Countless Demon Clan armies surged like a tidal wave toward the Witch Clan, each Demon Heavenly Soldier and General with a fierce countenance, emitting terrifying fluctuations of vital energy, forming an oppressive and suffocating atmosphere.

They raised their weapons high, like grim reapers hastening death, mercilessly sweeping over the Witch Clan soldiers before them.

Following an order, these Demon Clan Heavenly Soldiers and Generals set up numerous Great Formations, transforming into endless nets of Primordial Spirit, ruthlessly strangling the Witch Clan.

A sky full of arrow rain fell down, like a thick forest, obscuring the sky and hurtling towards them.

Scarlet blood splattered far and wide, yet Witch Clan warriors kept on fighting valiantly, one after another, with undaunting courage.

In their eyes, death could take the physical body, but not the spirit.

Even if their spirits dissipated, as long as there was a glimmer of hope, they would fight to the end without hesitation.

This kind of bravery, coupled with their invincible physical forms, made Witch Clan warriors into the most fearsome nightmare for the Demon Clan's Heavenly Soldiers and Generals.

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