Hong Huang: I turned evil at the beginning, but I swear to never be a resentful person!

Dong Wanggong then said: "I have received the order from the saint, and the immortals in the Immortal Court should shoulder the responsibility of supervising the prehistoric world!"

"All the immortals in the Immortal Court, listen to my orders!"

"Chen, here!"

"Everyone go back and gather the warriors in your tribe. Start the war against the Wu tribe today! This war must destroy the Wu tribe!"

"Yes!"

After Dong Wanggong issued the order, the immortals in the Immortal Court rushed back to their tribes, gathered the warriors in their tribes, and prepared to go to war with the Witch Tribe.

When Di Jun and the other two saw the immortals leaving, the corners of their mouths couldn't help but rise.

Taiyi said in a voice transmission: "Brother, do we really want to join this fairy court?"

In Taiyi's eyes, the Immortal Court is nothing but a group of rabble, with no value whatsoever for them to join.

Joining this fairy court will simply raise the value level of the fairy court.

Di Jun sneered and said, "Join? Ha! How can we destroy the Wu Clan without joining the Immortal Court? Besides, the Immortal Court is also a very good force!"

After saying this, Di Jun turned around and looked at the golden chair with a dragon head on which Duke Dong was sitting, with a smug look on his face.

……

There is no record of years in the ancient times.

In a thousand years.

The war between the Wu Clan and the Ten Thousand Clans intensified, with countless casualties on both sides.

For a time, the vast land was filled with cries of grief, and countless lives were displaced.

However, during this thousand years, the Wu clan was not exterminated by all other clans. Instead, its strength skyrocketed and it became the number one clan in the prehistoric world.

The witch clan not only treated the demon clan as food, but also other races as food, which made the strength of the entire witch clan have a qualitative leap, and the twelve ancestor witches were even more so.

The twelve witch ancestors broke through to the late stage of the Golden Immortal one after another. Even Zhu Rong, who was beaten to pieces and only had Zhu Rong left in his heart, broke through to the Golden Immortal realm after recovering his body with the help of the war.

Among the twelve ancient witches, Di Jiang's cultivation level improvement was the most terrifying.

From the time he obtained the eating training method to now, he has broken through to the perfect realm of Daluo Jinxian in just a thousand years.

Few creatures in the ancient world could match such talent in cultivation.

……

Somewhere on a plain.

Hundreds of thousands of creatures were lined up in an orderly manner on the plain, and each of them had a solemn expression on their face. They were the myriad races and the witch race that were at war.

The warriors of the Wu clan wore animal robes and the weapons in their hands were very crude.

Both men and women were extremely strong, and their faces were filled with excitement. They were obviously eager for this war and wanted to improve their cultivation by eating these creatures.

In contrast, the warriors of all races led by the King of the East were all dressed beautifully and holding fine weapons, but their faces were full of sorrow. No creature looked happy.

In the eyes of all living creatures, the Witch Clan is like a group of inhuman beasts. They cannot be defeated and have to become food for the Witch Clan.

After these years of consumption, the myriad races are no longer as prosperous as before, and have shown a trend of decline and desolation. In contrast, the Witch Clan relies on war to support war, and the more intense the war, the stronger they are.

Duke Dong led Emperor Jun and other officials from the Immortal Court to the front of the army.

Duke Dong, holding a dragon-headed cane, slowly walked out of the crowd and glanced at the warriors of all races behind him.

"My fellow Taoists! My Lord Dong is the head of the male immortals appointed by the saints! He has the responsibility to supervise the male immortals in the prehistoric world! He is favored by the heavens and becomes the head of the Immortal Court! He also takes the peace and stability of the prehistoric world as his own responsibility!"

"Now the Wu Clan is constantly waging wars among races in the wild land, and even taking the demon race and all other creatures as food to support their cultivation!"

"This kind of behavior has long been hated by the heavens and the people! Everyone has the right to punish them!"

Emperor Jun immediately stood up and said, "The Wu Clan is a lowly race and should not exist in the wilderness! Destroy the Wu Clan! Return peace to the wilderness!"

"Destroy the witch clan! Return peace to the wilderness...

The creatures of all races were so excited by the passionate speeches of Dong Wanggong and Di Jun that they all shouted desperately.

Seeing that the soldiers' mood had improved, Dong Wanggong said loudly:

"My fellow Taoists, the Wu Clan has been constantly provoking wars, and they are already courting death! I am here to represent the Saint! In due time, the Saint will issue a decree to the Wu Clan! Punish the Wu Clan! Let the Wu Clan never see the light of day again!"

saint?

All creatures of all races immediately showed expressions of astonishment on their faces.

They were deeply tortured by the witch clan. If they were not led by a great man appointed by a saint like Dong Wanggong, they would have fallen apart long ago.

Now, when they heard that Duke Dong had presented a memorial to the saint, they felt indescribable excitement in their hearts.

"Master, will the saint take action?"

"meeting!"

Dong Wanggong's face was extremely resolute, and he continued, "The existence of the Wu clan is against the harmony of heaven, and the Wu clan should be killed!"

"The Wu clan must be killed!"

All living creatures shouted desperately, and they felt much more confident.

Rumble!

There was a muffled sound from heaven and earth, and the twelve ancient witches, several feet tall, rushed towards Dong Wanggong and other creatures, causing heaven and earth to shake and make a loud noise.

Haha!

Di Jiang laughed loudly and shouted angrily, "What saint! What heavenly law! It's all bullshit!"

The other Ancestral Witches echoed, "Yes! Saints are shit!"

"Be bold!"

When Dong Wanggong heard Dijiang's words of contempt for the saint, he shouted angrily: "You, a despicable race that eats raw meat and drinks blood, dare to despise the saint and the way of heaven! You shall be killed!"

"Be punished!"

The roar of all living creatures was so great that it shook the earth.

Haha!

Di Jiang put his hands on his hips and laughed loudly, "The saints discriminate against my Wu clan and don't let us listen to the teachings! On the other hand, the creatures of all races have made breakthroughs one after another!"

"If you, the Ten Thousand Races, practiced law-abidingly and quietly improved your cultivation, our Wu Clan would never have provoked this war!"

"But you shouldn't! You shouldn't have seized our Wu clan's territory and cruelly hurt our Wu clan's men! Every one of you has the blood of my Wu clan!"

Zhu Jiuyin stood up at this time, took out a beast skin scroll in his hand, and said in a cold tone: "Three thousand years ago, the Bai Ze tribe wantonly killed three hundred men from my Dashan tribe; two thousand years ago, the Guiche tribe brutally killed five hundred men from my Dahai tribe...

Zhu Jiu’s Yin energy sank into his Dantian, and his voice was sonorous.

Among the myriad races, all the races pointed out by Zhu Jiuyin lowered their heads, proving that the charges Zhu Jiuyin had committed were true.

"What else do you have to say?"

Di Jiang's face was filled with anger, and he continued, "My Wu Clan finally obtained a method to improve our cultivation, and you guys said it was against the harmony of heaven! What is harmony of heaven? It's just the way of heaven!"

"We, the Wu clan, are the incarnation of the Father God's flesh and blood. We, the Wu clan, only respect the Father God! The men of our Wu clan are not afraid of death!"

"My fellow Wu clan members! Follow me, Di Jiang, today and destroy this Immortal Court! Revitalize our Wu clan!"

"Destroy the Immortal Court and revive the Witch Clan!"

The momentum of the witch warriors is no weaker than that of other races, and their voices are equally deafening, resounding throughout the heavens and earth.

Dong Wanggong shouted, "You ignorant fools! Kill! The warriors of all races! Kill! Destroy the Wu clan!"

"kill!"

Di Jiang shouted angrily: "Men of the Wu Clan, follow this Wu Zu and fight!"

"kill!"

Then the two sides started fighting each other. The shouts of killing resounded through the heavens and earth. At the same time, there were countless wails, and the sickening smell of blood filled the world.

Di Jiang fought against the King of Upper East alone, while the other three ancestor witches worked together to entangle Di Jun and Tai Yi respectively. As for Bai Ze and other officials in the Immortal Court, they needed multiple people to face an ancestor witch in the late Daluo stage.

An extremely bloody scene appeared on the battlefield. While fighting, the warriors of the Wu clan captured creatures of all races and stuffed them into their mouths, making their mouths full of bloody and crunchy taste.

The warriors of the Wu Clan became more and more excited as the battle went on, while the warriors of the Ten Thousand Clan were filled with fear, and many of them even thought of running away...