I've Been AFK for Ten Million Years-Chapter 267: Check-in Complete, Attaining Holiness

"Not good!"

Gong Gong’s expression changed drastically in an instant. The Kunpeng Demon Master’s cultivation had also reached the realm of Quasi-Saint. Such a sneak attack was not to be taken lightly, even by them.

"Zhu Rong, you go kill him!"

Gong Gong commanded coldly.

"Why don’t you do it?"

A flash of anger rose in Zhu Rong’s eyes. He controlled the element of fire and was naturally hot-tempered, while Gong Gong controlled the element of water, which he disliked immensely.

Usually among the Witch tribe,

the two were arch-enemies. Now that Gong Gong was ordering him around, of course, he was unwilling. Of course, Gong Gong felt no fondness for Zhu Rong either!

"Bang!"

At that moment, the Kunpeng Demon Master had already broken into the Twelve Heavenly Generals’ God-Slaying Formation. The next moment, the Ancestor Witch Zhulong was sent flying out.

"Not good!"

With an Ancestor Witch leaving the formation, the Twelve Heavenly Generals’ God-Slaying Formation instantly shattered, and the ferocious aura dissipated rapidly.

"Good opportunity!"

"Kill!"

Di Jun gathered the force of the celestial bodies, and his sword directly slashed down, severing the body of the flying Ancestor Witch Zhulong in two.

"No!"

The other eleven Ancestor Witches’ eyes blazed with fury. Di Jun’s underhanded tactics directly led to the slaying of one of the twelve Ancestor Witches.

"One of the Twelve Ancestor Witches has fallen!"

Ren Changsheng took a deep breath. The great war between the Witch and Demon tribes was meant for them, and only a handful from both tribes were destined to survive this time.

"Kill!"

"Thud!"

The Donghuang Bell directly collided with one of the Ancestor Witches, and the Ancestor Witch’s body shattered. In just a moment, two of the twelve Ancestor Witches had been slain.

"Roar!"

Zhu Rong and Gong Gong soared into the sky.

"Kill!"

Donghuang, holding the Donghuang Bell, suppressed it forcefully, and in the next instant, Zhu Rong and Gong Gong’s bodies collided with Buzhou Mountain.

"Here it comes!"

Brilliance exploded in Ren Changsheng’s eyes and the next moment, he hurriedly pushed the Innate Eight Diagram Array to its limit. Buzhou Mountain was about to collapse.

"Boom!"

A violent collision resounded. On Buzhou Mountain, layers of power rippled outwards. But in the next moment, Buzhou Mountain began to collapse.

"That’s not right!"

But at this moment, Ren Changsheng’s eyes narrowed. Others may not have noticed, but Ren Changsheng did. When Zhu Rong and Gong Gong collided with Buzhou Mountain, Ren Changsheng felt an extra force also strike it.

That force was neither the power of the Ancestor Witches nor that of the Demon tribe. It brought an incomparable pressure to Ren Changsheng.

"It’s him!"

As if remembering something, Ren Changsheng’s heart trembled. Why did Buzhou Mountain shatter? It was all that deity’s scheme. While Zhu Rong and Gong Gong’s physiques were fearsome, what was Buzhou Mountain? It was transformed from Pan Gu’s spine; how could it be so easily toppled?

Buzhou Mountain linked heaven and earth; it was never going to collapse. It was that dreadful being’s doing, deliberately collapsing Buzhou Mountain to strategize against both the Witch and Demon tribes for the great catastrophe.

"Rumble!"

As Buzhou Mountain collapsed, the sky seemed to lose its support, and the whole world trembled. Then, water from the Ruishui River came pouring down from the heavens.

"Ah, what is this water!"

"Aaaah..."

...

Countless beings perished instantly, and most of the Primordial world was enveloped in the terrible Ruishui River.

Ninety-nine percent of the Witch tribe died instantly.

Ninety-nine percent of the Demon tribe perished as well, and not many other creatures lived. The entire Primordial world was filled with the lamentation of living beings.

Countless vengeful spirits

congregated above the heavens!

"How tragic!"

Ren Changsheng used the Innate Eight Diagram Array to block the Ruishui River, witnessing the countless beings falling, he inhaled deeply in his heart.

What about the cycle of the Heavenly Dao?

This is deliberate.

"The sky is shattered!"

Nuwa stood up directly, she had long calculated through the obscure signs that she was destined to earn merit, and at this moment, the merit had arrived.

The merit of repairing the sky was upon her.

"Not good, the sky is shattered!"

In the void, Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi’s expressions changed drastically in an instant. Neither of them expected that Zhu Rong would smash Buzhou Mountain.

"How deplorable!"

Seemingly comprehending something, boundless murderous intent filled Di Jun’s eyes. It was despicable; he had wanted to rely on the demon race to take control of the primordial fate and prove himself as a Saint, but he still couldn’t avoid being schemed against.

From this day forth.

His chance to become a Saint was lost!

"Boom!"

At this moment, a powerful force descended from the heavens, this force suppressed the entire vast wilderness, and the countless torrents of Ruishui River were temporarily blocked.

But even so.

Nine-tenths of the living beings in the vast wilderness would not survive!

"Humming sounds!"

An elder appeared above the torn heavens, this person sent streams of power into that torn sky, which was then sealed off.

"This seal can block the Ruishui River for forty-nine days; Nuwa, you need to refine the Heavenly Stones to repair the sky within these forty-nine days!"

Hong Jun Dao Zu’s dignified voice resounded.

"Yes, Master!"

Saint Nuwa quickly agreed.

"Greetings, Master!"

"Greetings, Master!"

...

Tong Tian, Yuanshi Tianzun and Daode Tianzun, as well as the two Western emissaries, all appeared at Buzhou Mountain.

"Everyone has arrived!"

A gleam flashed in Ren Changsheng’s eyes. Everyone has come; the great catastrophe ended, the witch and demon tribes were annihilated, and now these individuals come forward to share the spoils?

The sky was shattered, and Nuwa repairing it would grant her merit.

Living beings suffered immensely, The Three Pure Ones could establish their religion, directly becoming Saints, and the two Western figures could also establish religion and become Saints. In this way, six Saints could emerge.

Heavenly Dao could be perfected.

The calculations of Dao Zu were indeed terrifying, but regrettably, Dao Zu did not see Ren Changsheng, who was beneath Buzhou Mountain.

"The witch and demon tribes shattered the vast wilderness, this is a grave sin, go and repent!"

With a wave of his hand, Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi vanished, and the ancestral witches of the witch tribe also disappeared. As to where these individuals went, Ren Changsheng did not know.

"Tong Tian, you three may establish your religion and become Saints!"

Looking at Tong Tian and the others, Hong Jun said indifferently.

"Thank you, Master!"

Tong Tian and Yuanshi Tianzun’s eyes lit up with joy; both had sensed that their opportunity to become Saints had arrived, but only Daode Tianzun’s face looked as unpleasant as if he had eaten excrement.

"Master, please make a decision for your disciple!"

Daode Tianzun nearly wept; the great catastrophe had come, nine tenths of the living beings in the vast wilderness died, everyone else could establish their religion and obtain merit, but he alone had nothing.

Why?

The human race was still there, intact. Look, they were up on Mount Tai witnessing the battle, completely unaffected.

"What’s going on?"

Hong Jun’s brow furrowed, but after a moment, his eyes shone brightly, his gaze landing on Ren Changsheng below Buzhou Mountain.

The variable.

He had finally found it; wasn’t it the human under Buzhou Mountain? But that human’s cultivation was only at the secondary primordial god level, not even reaching Quasi-Saint.

"Congratulations, Master, on completing the sign-in task!"

Just then, the voice of Xiao Xing sounded in Ren Changsheng’s mind. Following Xiao Xing’s voice, great joy appeared in Ren Changsheng’s eyes.

The sign-in task was finally finished!

Only, he wondered, what would the reward be this time?