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

hum!hum!hum!

kill!kill!kill!

As the charge horns sounded from both sides, the warriors on both sides attacked madly, magic power flashed continuously, and both sides fought without holding back at all.

Di Jun formed seals with his hands and summoned the phantom of the Fusang fire tree, preparing to charge into the battlefield, but was surrounded by Zhu Jiuyin and other ancestor witches.

"Di Jun, where are you going? My brothers and I miss you so much!"

The person who spoke was Zhu Rong, who was forced to self-destruct by Taiyi before.

snort!

Although he was surrounded by several ancient witches, Di Jun's momentum did not lose a bit, and he taunted: "Hey! Isn't this a self-destructing thing? You can talk so soon! Rare! Really rare!"

"you wanna die!"

Zhu Rong was ready to attack Di Jun.

Di Jun said with disdain, "Even if you, a group of ancient witches, besiege me, so what? Even if your cultivation is stronger than mine, so what? You witches are rubbish, no matter how much you cultivate, you are still rubbish!"

"The True Flame of the Sun - Burning the Sky!"

hum!

The void trembles!

Endless flames rose up, and Di Jun was bathed in flames. Then Di Jun rushed towards Zhu Rong to kill him.

"You are a bunch of trash, no matter how many there are, you are still trash!"

Seeing that Di Jun was full of Sun's True Fire, Zhu Jiuyin's face became serious, and he said, "My brothers! Be careful!"

"Yes!"

The ancient witches swarmed forward, mobilized the power of their own laws, and attacked Di Jun.

"Brother, let me help you!"

Taiyi flipped his hand and summoned the Donghuang Bell, rushed out of the battlefield to help Di Jun who was under siege.

"Taiyi silly bird, where are you going!"

A giant hand instantly covered Taiyi's head and slammed him into the ground without any defense.

"Damn it! Who? I'm going to kill you!"

Taiyi's face was covered in dust, and he rushed out angrily.

When he saw the person coming, he suddenly became silent and his face was full of black lines.

Gong Gong laughed and said, "You bastard, why are you so gloomy?"

clang!

The Donghuang Bell rang, and waves of power of laws surged.

Taiyi said with a proud look on his face: "You are a bunch of brainless things, a bunch of raw meat and blood-drinking things, even if you unite together, what does it matter?"

"I'm not afraid of you!"

"Donghuang Bell! Kill!"

"Brothers and sisters, follow the plan!"

"Yes!"

The two ancestor witches Gonggong tried to restrain the Donghuang Bell, and the three ancestor witches fought against Taiyi.

Taiyi was beaten black and blue in an instant, but he still shouted arrogantly: "You are a bunch of rubbish, a bunch of brainless things, you deserve to die! You beat me up, what kind of heroes are you! Challenge me in a one-on-one fight!"

Jie Jie Jie...

"One on one? Sure! You've surrounded us! You're taking on all of us!"

"Oh my god! You witch ancestors are shameless!"

"Ah! My face! Stop pulling my bird feathers!"

"Mixed-haired bird! Today I will turn you into a hairless bird...

Taiyi was beaten up by Gonggong and other ancestor witches, and the few bird feathers on his body were almost plucked out. His end was very miserable.

The same thing happened to Di Jun who was not far away. The shadow of the Fusang Fire Tree was restrained, and he was beaten beyond recognition by the other ancestor witches.

If we ask who is the first in a group fight in the prehistoric times, the ancient witches will admit to being second. No living being dares to claim to be first, not even the Three Pure Ones.

On the entire battlefield, not only Di Jun and Tai Yi were beaten up by the ancient witches, but also other creatures of all races.

The warriors of the Wu clan seemed to be fearless of death. Even though they were seriously injured, they still rushed towards the creatures of all clans like mad.

What scares all creatures even more is not the witch clan's bellicosity and fearlessness of death, but the fact that when they find that they have consumed too much energy in battle, they will directly bite off a piece of flesh and blood from the opponent to replenish the energy needed for activities.

The beast-like behavior of the witch clan instantly expanded the shadow area in the hearts of all races of creatures...

Tianji Pavilion

[Ding! The system detects that the Wu clan is developing a war with the Ten Thousand Clans. For the better development of Honghuang, please make a choice! ]

[Choice 1: Ignore the war between the Wu Clan and the Myriad Clan, continue practicing in seclusion, and be rewarded with Hongmeng Purple Qi. ]

[Choice 1: Use the identity of Tianji Pavilion to quell this war and be rewarded with the innate spiritual root Huangzhongli*. ]

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Tongtian, who was practicing, opened his eyes in surprise when he heard the system prompt.

A war develops between the Wu clan and all the clans?

He immediately counted on his fingers.

The War of the Liches? The First War?

Soon he understood the root cause of the war between the Wu Clan and all other clans.

After Hongjun's preaching, all the races entered a stage of vigorous development. Due to the inherent defects of the Wu clan, the strength of the Wu clan did not increase, and all the races continued to invade the Wu clan's territory.

Now that the Wu Clan has obtained a method from him to improve their cultivation, their cultivation strength has made a qualitative leap. Given the Wu Clan's naturally warlike nature, they immediately launched a war to fight for their territory.

Tongtian couldn't help but frown.

He didn't expect the Lich Calamity to come so quickly.

There were three major wars in the witch-demon calamity. The first one was between the witch clan and the myriad clans led by the Immortal Court, and the next two were between the demon clan and the witch clan led by Emperor Jun and Taiyi.

No matter which war it is, the witch clan and the demon clan have no chance of winning and will eventually become victims of the catastrophe.

But he had just invested in the Wu Clan, so naturally he didn't want the Wu Clan to become victims of the catastrophe.

What's more, he will also obtain Huangzhongli, one of the ten innate spiritual roots!

It takes 10,000 years for the Huangzhong Plum to bloom, 10,000 years for it to bear fruit, and 10,000 years for it to mature. Only nine mature Huangzhong Plums can be obtained every 30,000 years.

Although it takes thirty thousand years to obtain nine ripe fruits, if a mortal eats a ripe yellow plum, he can instantly break through to the peak realm of Daluo Jinxian.

"Tongzi, I choose two!"

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for making the choice, and the reward is the innate spiritual root Huangzhongli*1. 】

After Tongtian obtained the Huangzhongli and planted it in the Chaos Pearl, he sent a telepathic message to the Three Sky on the Sanxian Island to give some instructions and then flew towards the battlefield.

……

Haha!

Di Jiang said with a mocking look on his face: "Duke Dong, did you see that? This is the son of our Wu clan! The sons of our Wu clan are brave and good at fighting! They will never surrender!"

snort!

Dong Wanggong snorted, his face gloomy, and said: "Dijiang, if you don't order the troops to retreat, if the decree of the saint arrives, your Wu clan will never stand up again!"

"Haha! What's a saint? I, Dijiang, am a descendant of the Father God! Why should I be afraid of a saint?"

"Space Divine Fist!"

Di Jiang was quick to act and clenched his fist. The laws of space continued to fluctuate on his fist, and he blasted towards Duke Dong fiercely.

Feeling the fluctuation of the law, Dong Wanggong saw that he could not avoid it, so he hurriedly held the dragon head crutch across in front of himself to block Dijiang's fist.

boom!

Dong Wanggong was blown away in an instant, but he stood up while flying backwards with the help of his dragon-headed crutch.

"I didn't expect you to react so quickly!"

Di Jun had a mocking look on his face and waved his fists to attack Dong Wanggong.

Having learned his lesson from last time, Duke Dong was more focused on dealing with Di Jun's attack this time, but he was under a lot of pressure.

Not only were the immortals in the Immortal Court suppressed by the Ancestral Witch, but even the warriors of all races were crushed by the Witch warriors.

He is the leader of the male immortals chosen by the saints and also the master of the Immortal Court that manages the prehistoric world.

In the past, although there were conflicts and frictions among the creatures in the ancient world, and even life-and-death grudges, they were quickly resolved every time the Immortal Court stepped in.

This time is different from the previous ones. The Immortal Court is directly leading the battle between all races and the Witch Clan.

If all the races are defeated this time, not only will the Immortal Court lose face, but also its dignity will be damaged.