There is no right or wrong in this war.

The benefit of Hongjun's preaching to all living beings is that their cultivation is constantly improving. When the strength of a race increases, it will expand outward.

Countless wars have occurred among all races.

However, Hongjun directly ordered the imprisonment of the Wu clan, which meant that the life and death of the Wu clan was determined by Mount Buzhou.

The Wu clan is an alien race among all clans, and they cannot practice the way of immortality without a primordial spirit.

Now that they have finally found a way to improve their strength, it was strangled by the saint, which makes the witch clan feel very unfair.

Why is it that the war among all races is in accordance with the Way of Heaven, but the war among the witch clan is not the same?

Why can all races rely on the preaching of saints to improve their cultivation, but it is wrong for the witch clan to rely on eating to improve their cultivation!

Whatever all races do is in accordance with the Way of Heaven, except the Witch Clan!

All races can have Hongjun preaching, but their Wu clan cannot!

eccentric!

Injustice!

Discrimination by the saints!

Why should their Wu clan be treated like this!

Why...

Every Wu Clan warrior had a look of anger on his face, and his teeth were constantly grinding.

snort!

Haotian looked at the Wu Clan's angry expression with a mocking expression on his face, and said coldly: "A bunch of useless people who don't know how to live or die!"

"Di Jiang, do you have anything to say now?"

Hearing Haotian's questioning, Dijiang and the other twelve ancestor witches looked extremely ugly.

The first injustice was the discrimination by the saints in Zixiao Palace.

The second injustice was that at the foot of Mount Buzhou, other creatures were fighting for the innate gourd that originally belonged to them.

The third injustice is this war.

If they were like all the other races, their cultivation strength could be improved after Hongjun's preaching. They would not want to start a war, nor would they want to eat that smelly flesh and blood.

But they had no choice!

They are born without a soul and cannot practice the path of immortality!

Is this their fault?

Is it their fault that they don’t have a soul?

That's right!

They are not wrong!

They, the witch clan, are not wrong!

It’s not their fault that they don’t have a soul!

Why should we treat the Wu clan differently just because they don’t have a soul?

Why!

A series of questions that they dared not ask appeared in the minds of the ancient witches.

Roar!

Dijiang and other ancestor witches roared towards the sky, venting their inner dissatisfaction.

This caused all living creatures to feel frightened.

Even though Haotian just displayed powerful strength enough to shock the Wu Clan, if the Wu Clan wanted to fight to the death, they would have to pay a heavy price before the battlefield could come to an end.

Haotian said angrily: "You ancestors of witches, are you unwilling to obey the will of the saint? Do you want to exterminate the witch clan?"

Di Jiang roared: "We Wu people would rather die in battle than live in disgrace!"

"I'd rather die in battle than live in humiliation!"

When the other ancestor witches heard Dijiang's words, they instantly became eager to fight and showed their courage to fight to the death.

The same is true for the witch warriors on the battlefield!

"I would rather die in battle than live in disgrace...

The Wu people are naturally warlike and spend their entire lives in war.

In exchange for the chance to survive through imprisonment, the Wu clan would rather die in battle than live in humiliation!

"court death!"

Haotian's face turned pale, and he continued to circulate his skills to activate the Haotian Mirror.

The Haotian Mirror exuded an unprecedented terrifying aura, and then countless beams of light shot out and killed the warriors of the Witch Clan.

Roar!

Di Jiang roared, ran quickly, and immediately jumped up to block the light beams.

boom!

Dijiang was blown away by the beam of light and fell heavily to the ground.

But Dijiang quickly got up from the ground, ignoring the injuries on his body, and instantly jumped up and punched Haotian.

Humph

"The mayfly shakes the tree!"

Haotian's face was frosty, his hands were forming seals, and the power of laws continued to emerge from his body.

Sonorous!

A crisp sound was heard, and the Haotian Mirror instantly enlarged, covering the entire sky.

kill!

Haotian pointed his sword and attacked.

The Haotian Mirror pressed down towards Dijiang like a collapsing building.

"Brother, we are here to help you!"

When the other ancient witches saw Haotian attacking Dijiang, they immediately changed back to their original forms and raised their fists to attack the Haotian Mirror.

boom!

The power of the ancient witches and the Haotian Mirror collided violently in the air. The energy impact created a huge air wave. The ancient witches were blown away and fell directly to the ground.

The Haotian Mirror flew back behind Haotian.

He looked at the witch ancestors with cold eyes and said murderously: "The witch clan rebelled against the saint's decree and refused to be imprisoned in Buzhou Mountain! They shall be executed!"

Dong Wanggong immediately echoed loudly: "My fellow men of all races! The saint has spoken! The Wu clan must be killed! Follow me and destroy the Wu clan together!"

"Destroy the witch clan!"

"kill!"

The originally quiet battlefield was instantly ignited, countless shouts of killing rang out, and attacks formed by magic power flew all over the sky, pushing the direction of the battlefield to a climax.

New changes soon appeared on the battlefield.

Before, it was the warriors of the Wu Clan who risked their lives and madly attacked the creatures of all races. Now, it is the creatures of all races who risk their lives and pounce on and bite the warriors of the Wu Clan like wild wolves.

"Haha! The Wu clan is dead!"

"Donghuang Bell, smash them to death for me!"

Taiyi controlled the Donghuang Bell with wild laughter, and continuously smashed it at the warriors of the Wu clan.

The Donghuang Bell is like a homemade bomb, which can kill a large number of Wu clan warriors with one throw.

Taiyi, on the contrary, enjoyed it and couldn't extricate himself.

The same is true for Bai Ze and other great monsters. They feel infinite pleasure in killing the warriors of the Wu clan...

"Damn it! Damn it!"

Seeing the Wu clan warriors falling one after another, the hot-tempered Zhu Rong kept shouting and cursing.

However, the Twelve Ancestral Witches were suppressed by Haotian alone with the help of the Haotian Mirror and could not move. They could only stare anxiously at the tragic deaths of the Witch Clan's warriors.

A sonorous and powerful voice sounded.

"Wait, why don't you stop right now!"

All the living creatures showed expressions of astonishment and looked around for the owner of the voice.

I saw Tianjizi in a black robe and a white mask slowly approaching. Sometimes he was at the horizon, sometimes right in front of me, sometimes far away, sometimes near...

Tianjizi!

Whether it was the warriors of the Wu Clan or the creatures of all races, their faces were filled with shock.

On the Sanxian Island, Tianjizi not only slapped the saint in the face, but even did not give face to the Heavenly Dao and directly swore to the Dao to establish the Tianji Pavilion.

Not only has his cultivation entered an unknown realm, but he also possesses several chaos treasures that drive the ancient world crazy.

"Why is Tianjizi here?"

This idea was like a seed sprouting in spring, taking root and sprouting madly in the minds of living beings, and at the same time a sense of fear also enveloped their hearts.

See the appearance of Tianjizi.

Hou Tu, whose face was originally filled with gloom, suddenly saw the blue sky after the clouds had been cleared. She knelt down in front of Tianjizi and said, "Senior Tianjizi, please make a decision for my Wu clan and give me justice!"

The creatures on the battlefield looked at Hou Tu's behavior with surprise.

Zhu Jiuyin's pupils narrowed, and he immediately understood. He also knelt down and saluted Tianjizi and said:

"I would like to ask Senior Tianjizi to make a decision for my Wu clan! Give my Wu clan justice!"

Dijiang is the chief of the twelve ancestor witches and the leader of the witch clan.

Every decision he makes concerns the future of the witch clan.

Seeing the warriors of the Wu clan being ruthlessly killed by creatures of all clans, he felt extremely sad.

What did they, the witch clan, do wrong?

They also want to survive! They also need to practice!

Why do the saints look down on the witch clan!

Di Jiang knelt on one knee in front of Tianjizi and said sincerely: "Senior Tianjizi, please make a decision for my Wu clan and give me justice!"

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