Chapter 94: The Lich-Witch Showdown, Di Jun Disappears

boom!
In an instant.

Killing and destruction broke out everywhere in the ancient land.

But what is strange is that in the face of this anomaly, the vast majority of prehistoric creatures remain indifferent.

They are all waiting for the Three Saints of Kunlun to return and give them results.

Emperor Jun was excited when he saw this.

"Destroy the witch clan! Kill!!"

In terms of mind, God is really helping our demon race.

The demons, which had been silent for a long time, reappeared in the prehistoric land, covering the whole sky and earth and were countless in number.

This time, Di Jun and Tai Yi gambled everything just to unify the vast land.

Before Guixuan Daozu, strive for the last holy position in heaven and earth!
The three demon kings are in front, and the ten demon saints are behind.

Even the demon master Kunpeng appeared in the Heavenly Palace this time. I wonder how Emperor Jun called him over.

But looking at Kunpeng's gloomy expression, it is definitely not a good thing.

Behind him, countless demon gods and great monsters stood above the nine heavens, looking coldly towards the eastern part of the prehistoric world, the area of ​​the witch clan.

The ground demons from the North Sea had already assembled and appeared at the border between the wizards and liches with their respective tribes as their troops.

The air is filled with murderous intent, and the desire to fight is hidden in one’s heart!

Above the Nine Heavens, Emperor Jun said coldly to the Demon Saints and Demon Gods behind him, "Today, we demons have no way out. Only by fighting to the death can we be reborn in destruction!"

"The heavens want to destroy our heavenly court. Only by becoming a saint can I pull our demon race out of the endless abyss and towards a new life!"

The demons were silent.

Emperor Jun's plan had already been told to these demon saints and demon gods before the war!
It would be better if they didn’t know, because after they knew, they felt a deep fear in their hearts.

Calculate all the saints in the prehistoric times.

How audacious! He turned against Tian Gang!

When the truth becomes clear and the saints of the ancient times are enraged, his demon clan will definitely become the target of extermination by all the saints.

Even the Saint Nuwa would leave them and ignore the demon clan.

If they want to break this deadlock, just as Demon Emperor Di Jun said, there will be a glimmer of hope if the demon clan unifies the wild world and helps Demon Emperor Di Jun become a saint!
This is a naked conspiracy.

It has long been impossible for the Demon Saint and Demon God to withdraw from the demon clan.

On top of the Heavenly Marriage, the Demon Summoning Banner given by Daozu Guixuan as a gift had been completely refined by Emperor Jun with the help of the demon clan's luck.

The true spirits of all the demon races were incorporated into the demon-summoning banner, and obeyed the call of the Demon King.

Even the demon master Kunpeng, who had disappeared for a long time, was pulled in.

This shows how terrifying the demon-summoning banner is.

With no other options left, billions of demons risked everything to open a holy path for the Demon King!

"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The roar came from the sky above and spread to the witch clan.

The eleven ancient witches, with hundreds of millions of witches, stood on the earth, with murderous energy boiling all over their bodies.

Di Jiang said in a cold voice, looking at the arrogant Di Jun, "You bastard! The ten thousand yuan deadline hasn't even arrived yet, are you so anxious to die?"

"Aren't you afraid that the one in Zixiao Palace will kill you?!"

There was a cold light in Di Jun's eyes, "Don't use others to pressure me. When I unify the prehistoric world, I will apologize!"

"Your Wu clan has repeatedly invaded my demon clan and killed countless demons. Today is the day when your Wu clan will be completely destroyed!"

"Gah!!"

As he was speaking, a strange bird cry echoed throughout the vast land.

I saw the two three-legged golden crows, Di Jun and Tai Yi, take the first step and transform into their true forms of golden crows.

The sun star was moved, and in an instant three suns appeared across the sky, and a hot force permeated the vast land.

Different from Di Jun’s sons, the ten little golden crows.

Di Jun and Tai Yi are at the quasi-saint level, and the true sun fire on their bodies is simply not comparable to that of the ten little golden crows.

At the moment when three suns appeared in the sky, the true fire of the sun sprinkled onto the vast land, burning billions of lives.

The first to bear the brunt were the witch clan.

The ancestor witch Zhurong was covered in flames, and the great witches of the Zhurong tribe behind him formed a strange battle formation, forming a flame barrier in the void.

The moment the flame barrier appeared, all of the sun's true fire was swallowed up and turned into an attack.

Turn back and rush towards the demon army.

This was the battle formation that the Twelve Ancestral Witches created for the Witch Clan after the great catastrophe that befell the human race, when they found the Three Ancestors of the Human Race.

Even if the witch clan does not have a soul, they can rely on their physical strength and combine it with the battle formation to draw on the innate spiritual energy in the ancient times and use it for their own benefit.

The Wu Clan was remembered because they secretly sent witches to participate in the battle during the great disaster of the human race.

The three ancestors of the human race readily agreed.

Di Jun's face changed. He didn't expect that the Wu Clan would unexpectedly have the human battle formation.

At this moment, murderous intent was boiling in his heart, and the shame from the human race in the past filled his heart.

"Gah!"

There was another strange cry.

Emperor Jun opened his beak and swallowed all the returning sun fire into his stomach.

Before he could make any move.

There were sudden changes among the witch clan below.

A sharp arrow appeared and shot towards Di Jun.

This is the arrow shot by Yi, the great wizard of the Hou Tu tribe.

Yi is the most famous sharpshooter of the Wu clan. Holding an innate magical bow and arrow, he is invincible!

"I have always been curious about why the bow and arrow in my hand is called Shooting the Sun. Today I finally know!"

Yi's face was serious and he shot an arrow with all his strength!
The Sun-Shooting Arrow penetrated through layers of void and arrived in front of Di Jun in less than a breath.

Di Jun felt a chill in his heart, as if the arrow in front of him was his nemesis.

Donghuang Taiyi's face changed drastically as he also felt the threat from the Sun-Shooting Arrow.

"Brother, be careful!"

Di Jun roared.

clang!
The Donghuang Bell rang softly, and the space condensed.

The Sun-Shooting Arrow paused and flew towards Di Jun again.

It was during this gap that Di Jun dodged the fatal blow by suddenly turning sideways, but his wings were pierced by the Sun-Shooting Arrow. The scorching golden blood fell from the void to the ground, forming a volcano thousands of miles long.

"The Witch Clan is looking for death!" Di Jun transformed into a congenital Taoist body. A deep scar that could be seen to the bone appeared on his left arm, and hot golden blood dripped rapidly.

"kill!"

"Destroy the witch clan!"

An angry roar came out of Di Jun's mouth.

Originally, he planned to rely on surprise attack to destroy part of the witch clan's power and gain the upper hand for the demon clan.

Unexpectedly, the Wu clan had already made preparations.

At this point, Di Jun stopped talking nonsense and directly ordered a general attack!

The overwhelming demons, like locusts, fell from the sky to the vast earth.

The demon tribe in the northern part of the prehistoric world took action immediately afterwards.

At this moment, the energy of the great catastrophe in the vast void reached its peak.

The entire prehistoric world is in extreme chaos. Even Gui Xuan, who is watching the battle between the wizards and the liches in the North Sea, cannot predict the outcome of this battle in the prehistoric land.

"Completely disrupt the secrets of heaven, use the billions of sacred beliefs of the prehistoric world to coerce the saints into changing the prehistoric world."

"Emperor Jun, what did your Hetu Luoshu tell you?"

This is a means of being well prepared and putting oneself in a desperate situation in order to survive.

The situation has been resolved and there is no way back.

It seems that Di Jun was forced into a corner.

The River Map and the Luoshu are themselves magical treasures for deduction, and their predictions of the secrets of heaven are very advanced in the ancient world.

For countless years, Di Jun held the River Map and Luo Shu in his hands, and comprehended the clan-protecting formation, the Hunyuan Heluo Formation, to maintain the safety of the Heavenly Court.

As Di Jun was about to reach the perfect quasi-sage realm, it was impossible for him not to see something from such a magical treasure.

Gui Xuan sat cross-legged on the Abbot's Fairy Island.

The four great saints stood on both sides, watching the battle between the ancient witches quietly.

The ancestor witch Hou Tu felt reluctant. Although Gui Xuan Daozu had already made some arrangements for the witch clan, the witches who were fighting were actually their own men.

On the battlefield, the two tribes collided in a fierce fight.

The witch clan has battle formations, and the demon clan has battle formations!
The war was fierce and the murderous aura was rising.

This is another damage to the prehistoric world by the prehistoric creatures since the struggle between the three tribes and the battle between Taoism and demons.

The pillars of heaven collapse, and the innate becomes acquired.

From now on, if billions of creatures in the prehistoric world want to make progress below the level of Quasi-Saint like they do now, it will be as difficult as drinking water!

The Demon Emperor, the Eastern Emperor, and the Xi Emperor.

The three emperors of the demon clan fought against the eleven ancient witches, far away from the ground battlefield.

Emperor Jun held the River Map and Luo Shu in his hands and fought against the four ancient witches: Di Jiang, Zhu Jiuyin, Zhu Rong and Ju Mang.

Taiyi held the Donghuang Bell on his head and fought alone against the four ancient witches: Shebisi, Gonggong, Xuanming and Xizi.

Fuxi, holding his companion spiritual treasure, the Fuxi Qin, faced the remaining three ancestor witches, Qiangliang, Rushou, and Tianwu.

Above the Nine Heavens, fourteen quasi-saint masters were fighting against each other. The innate spiritual energy was surging and the power of the laws was transforming.

The Three Emperors of the Demon Clan, evolved mountains and rivers, made bells ring in the wilderness, and turned piano music into weapons.

All kinds of attacks flew towards the eleven ancestor witches.

The Ancestral Witch Dijiang and the Ancestral Witch Zhu Jiuyin, the laws of time and space are entangled together, forming a time and space storm, destroying the mountains and rivers in the world.

Zhurong, the ancestor of fire, and Jumang, the ancestor of wood, with the laws of fire and wood flowing, transformed themselves into giant dragons of fire and wood with the attack of wood creating fire, and roared away.

At their level, what matters in battle is the use of spiritual treasures, as well as one's own perception of the laws and understanding of the rules of heaven and earth.

With great strength, he can fly bricks. When he reaches that level, an ordinary brick can break the space and evolve the world.

The battle between the quasi-saints was earth-shattering, and once again increased the level of cruelty on the battlefield by an order of magnitude.

Without the events of Kuafu chasing the sun and shooting the Golden Crow, the fighting power of the Wu clan not only did not decrease, but increased a lot.

With careful preparation, coupled with the human battle formation.

The demon clan soon suffered a great loss.

The great wizard Yi held the Sun-Shooting Bow and shot from a distance. Every arrow he fired killed thousands of demon gods, and there were countless other great demons as well.

What made the demon god even more angry was that there were nearly ten thousand big and small witches surrounding Yi, protecting his safety at all times.

The great wizards of the wizard clan, such as the great wizard Kuafu, the great wizard Xingtian, and the great wizard Jiufeng, were not at all inferior to the ten great demon saints of the demon clan.

After all, the witch clan is not a new race like the human race.

It is one of the two major races in the ancient times, alongside the demon race. It has a profound heritage that is completely incomparable to the human race.

As soon as the battle started, it entered a white-hot state.

In the void, Di Jun felt anxious.

There isn't much time left for him.

The Six Saints of Xuanmen went to the Chaos Zixiao Palace and could come back at any time.

He used his mind to control the sacredness of the ancient world and disrupt the mysteries of nature.

As time goes by, the control over the mind will be affected by the war between the two races.

By then, the secret of heaven will be revealed, and all his plans will be exposed to the eyes of the ancient saints.

By that time, if he has not yet become a sanctifier, it will be his death!
Under the influence of the energy of catastrophe, Di Jun became more and more anxious.

Even the battle with the Ancestral Witch was affected and he was almost hit by Dijiang's law of space.

Di Jiang's eyes flashed, "How arrogant! You dare to be distracted while fighting us, you bastard, you look down on us too much!"

As Dijiang's roar sounded, the ancient void began to collapse.

Emperor Jiang transformed into his original form, which was like a yellow bag, red as cinnabar fire, with six legs and four wings, and was solid and faceless.

The six legs and four wings danced, and the space blade passed through the endless collapsing space and arrived in front of Di Jun.

At this moment, Di Jun came back to his senses and watched the sharp blade in space piercing through his body.

What followed was Zhu Jiuyin's law of time.

The evolving world of time pulls Di Jun into it.

In just a moment, Di Jun's figure disappeared in the ancient world.

In the billionth of a second when Di Jun disappeared, Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin on the battlefield seemed to hear a burst of giggling sounds.

It quickly disappeared, like an illusion.

Taiyi, who was fighting fiercely, felt something and his face changed drastically.

"Brother!"

(End of this chapter)