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

The battlefield changed rapidly, and creatures of all races continued to die. For a time, the morale was extremely weak.

I don’t know which warrior from the Wu clan roared.

"The Witch Clan will win!"

"The Wu Clan will surely win...

Other witches spoke up one after another, their momentum grew, their voices were deafening and echoed through the sky.

Seeing the rising momentum of the Witch Clan, the warriors of all races became even more guilty. Some races simply gave up their work and fled with their people.

For a time, the armies of all races were in panic.

"Chief, let's run! The Sling Kun tribe has all run away!"

"Yes! Chief, let's run!"

"Damn it, we should just join this damn fight. The witch tribe is a bunch of crazy people who don't care about their lives!"

"The Wu tribe is so scary. Even though they are seriously injured, they still chase and bite us! Chief, run!"

……

The faces of warriors of many races were filled with sorrow and fear. They were obviously frightened by the desperate attitude of the witch tribe. They begged their chiefs to take their people and escape.

hum!

Just when many creatures were showing despair on their faces, a pillar of golden light suddenly appeared, causing the void to tremble.

Then a majestic and angry voice sounded from the pillar of golden light.

"Wait, don't stop!"

Upon hearing this, the creatures that were fighting stopped what they were doing and looked up at the pillar of golden light.

When the golden light faded, a young man with a tight and handsome face suddenly appeared in the eyes of all living creatures.

Haotian!

"Haotian Boy!"

"The Saint's boy! That's Haotian boy!"

"It's Haotian Boy! He must be here with the Saint's decree!"

"Haha! The Wu Clan must die! Our Immortal Court is victorious!"

……

The morale of all races, who were originally low, suddenly became excited and shouted loudly when they saw clearly that the person coming was Haotian.

On the other hand, the creatures of the Witch Clan were still in a state of confusion.

However, the warriors of the Wu Clan were only surprised for a moment, and immediately resumed their offensive means, sending the creatures of all races who had just begun to get excited to see the great grandmother.

"court death!"

Haotian roared, and the perfect cultivation of the Golden Immortal burst out from his body. The terrifying aura of his cultivation instantly enveloped the whole place. Those witch creatures who were about to take action were frozen in place, like a sculpture.

hum!

The void trembles!

The Haotian Mirror flew out from behind Haotian, entangled in colorful laws, and instantly burst out with dazzling light.

Then, like a hedgehog ball that launches hedgehogs, colorful beams of light mercilessly strangled the witch warriors on the battlefield.

Roar!

When Di Jiang saw the Wu clan warriors being ruthlessly killed, he roared to the sky!

He then withdrew from the battle with Dong Wanggong and changed back to his original form. His tall figure, ten feet tall, blocked out the sky and the sun.

Di Jiang's face was filled with anger. He waved his fists, the void began to distort, and the sonic booms produced by his fists resounded through the heavens and earth.

boom!

Haotian didn't care about Dijiang's anger at all. He raised his hand and cast a spell.

"Don't overestimate your own abilities! Haotian Mirror! Control!"

Haotian trembled, and then shot out a terrifying column of spiritual light.

Rumble!

The beam of light guided the laws of heaven and earth, rolled up the remaining clouds in the void, and caused the entire space to tremble.

boom!

The beam of light and Dijiang's fists collided fiercely, causing a violent explosion. The shock wave formed by the explosion forced Dijiang to retreat continuously.

boom! boom! boom!

"Big brother!"

When the ancient witches saw Dijiang being forced to retreat, they couldn't help but show shock on their faces.

Di Jiang was the eldest brother of the Twelve Ancestral Witches and had the highest level of cultivation, but he was forced back by a beam of light from the Haotian Mirror.

The ancient witches changed back to their original forms, with their ten-foot-tall bodies covering the sky and the sun, and they all attacked Haotian.

"Unbelievable!"

"Haotian Mirror! Control!"

hum!

The void trembles!

Haotian shines with endless light, like the sun in the sky, making countless creatures unable to open their eyes.

boom!

The other ancient witches were blown away by the spiritual light column and fell to the ground one after another, covered in blood, stirring up a cloud of dust.

Haotian looked at the injured Ancestral Witches with cold eyes and said with disdain, "You guys, do you still want to continue fighting?"

Although the cultivation levels of the ancient witches have been improved, the Haotian Mirror is a top-grade innate treasure. When activated by Haotian, who has reached the perfect state of Daluo Jinxian, the power it exerts is extremely terrifying.

Not to mention the thick-skinned ancestors, even Laozi and Yuanshi, who are at the same level, may not be Haotian's match.

Roar!

The hot-tempered Zhurong immediately got up and roared at Haotian!

"Haotian, who do you think you are!"

boom!

Zhurong was covered in flames and he raised his hand to fan at Haotian.

"court death!"

boom!

The Haotian Mirror is like an electromagnetic cannon, and the beam of light cuts through the void.

An aura of death instantly enveloped Zhu Rong. With fear on his face, he drew back to avoid the beam of light, but how could he be faster than the beam of light?

Half of Zhu Rong's body was directly blown to pieces by the Haotian Mirror, and blood flowed out like a waterfall.

"Fifth brother/fifth brother!"

Seeing Zhurong injured, Dijiang and other ancestor witches immediately surrounded Zhurong, their eyes full of anger.

Di Jiang angrily yelled, "Haotian, how dare you hurt my fifth brother? We are not done with this matter!"

"Not finished?"

Haotian had a sarcastic look on his face. He was absolutely confident in his own strength.

In today's prehistoric world, his background ranks among the best, and he also has the perfect cultivation of a Daluo Jinxian.

As a mage, he can definitely defeat a warrior like Dijiang who can only use physical strength.

What's more, he also learned some secrets of the ancient times from the saint.

Whether it was the war between the Witch Clan and all other clans, or the establishment of the Immortal Court by Dong Wanggong, they were all caused by the calamity of the prehistoric world.

The calamity cannot be stopped, and we can only go with the flow.

Haotian raised his voice and said, "I, Haotian, have come here on the orders of the Saint to quell this war! The Wu Clan has disregarded the principles of Heaven and launched a war among the ancient races for no reason. This is regarded as disrespect for Heaven and contempt for the Saint!"

"This saint thinks that you, the Wu clan, are descendants of the flesh and blood of the great god Pangu, and are blessed with great fortune. You must withdraw your troops immediately and imprison them in Mount Buzhou for ten thousand years! If you do not obey, this saint will punish you directly and make you, the Wu clan, be destroyed in spirit and body, and be directly wiped out in the long river of history!"

! !

destruction!!

The Saint is angry!!

Many creatures opened their mouths in shock; it was the first time they felt the saint's wrath.

A single rage can destroy a powerful race in the long river of history. The power of a saint is so terrifying!

"it is good!"

"The witch clan should be damned!"

"Why doesn't the saint take action to destroy the Wu clan directly? A clan like them cannot survive in the wilderness at all!"

……

Hearing Haotian reading out the saint's decree, the creatures of all races became excited instantly, and began to blame the Wu Clan, all wanting to destroy the Wu Clan as soon as possible.

But the warriors of the Wu clan had gloomy and terrifying expressions on their faces, and they looked at Haotian in the sky with anger in their eyes.

Roar!

Di Jiang roared at Haotian and immediately said, "We the Wu Clan will not accept it! The saint is bullying us the Wu Clan! We will never surrender!"

"The saint is unfair!"

……

The moment Di Jiang shouted out his dissatisfaction, countless Wu Clan warriors roared towards the sky, venting their dissatisfaction.