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

The sound of drums and horns shook the earth.

The soldiers fought bravely and their blood stained the lakeside for thousands of miles.

Countless smoke signals slowly rose into the sky, and the shouts of the soldiers resounded through the heavens and earth.

On the battlefield, sometimes warriors charged into battle, sometimes soldiers died in blood. The whole world was filled with a murderous atmosphere and a disgusting smell of blood.

Despite facing fierce enemies, whether they were warriors from the demon clan or the witch clan, there was a determination gleam in their eyes.

Only through death can they demonstrate that they are willing to sacrifice their lives for the dignity and future of their race.

Even if they are bloodthirsty and walk over the corpses of their compatriots, they are not afraid!

But the battlefield changed rapidly, and the Witch Clan soon began to lose.

A large number of Wu Clan warriors fell to the ground and died one after another, but before they died, they still waved their weapons, trying to kill one more Demon Clan warrior.

But they fell like this...

Haha!

"The witch clan must perish!"

Di Jun laughed loudly and roared towards the sky.

Then, the warriors of the demon tribe seemed to be energized and shouted angrily: "The demon tribe will win! The demon tribe will win...

The warriors of the demon clan, veins bulging in their chests, attacked the warriors of the witch clan more and more frantically.

In the sky.

Dijiang, who was fighting with Kunpeng and Dong Wanggong, looked increasingly gloomy.

As the leader of the Wu Clan, he was very sad to see the Wu Clan warriors being continuously killed by the demon clan warriors, and his eyes were filled with grief and anger.

At the same time, he felt very guilty.

If it weren't for his arrogance and unwillingness to listen to Hou Tu's advice to make another deal with Tianjizi, which would have allowed the Wu Clan to escape from its predicament, the Wu Clan would not be in such a tragic state today.

He was filled with remorse, but the constant whimpering of the Wu Clan warriors before their death made Di Jiang suppress his emotions and his face became extremely cold.

Given the Witch Clan’s current situation, they can no longer fight, and the only way to survive is to retreat.

boom!

Dijiang activated the law of power in his body and directly shook Kunpeng and Dong Wanggong away.

Then he took out a bone horn and started blowing into it.

Woo——woo——

The sound of the horn resounded throughout the heaven and earth. The witch warriors looked up one after another, and the faces of the ancient witches were full of disbelief.

In their understanding, the Wu Clan only died in battle and did not retreat. But now Di Jiang personally blew the horn of retreat, which made them unable to believe it.

"All Wu Clan warriors, listen up! Retreat!"

Di Jiang's words echoed in the ears of the Wu Clan warriors, making them doubt for a moment whether they had heard wrongly.

At this time, Zhu Jiuyin also spoke angrily: "All Wu Clan warriors, retreat!"

Zhu Rong on the side did not understand and immediately retorted: "Second brother, why do you still want to retreat! We Wu clan only fight to death, there is no retreat!"

"Shut up!"

Zhu Jiuyin shouted angrily, looking at Zhu Rong with a gloomy face, and then said to the group of witch ancestors: "You are not afraid of death! Those witch tribe warriors are even less afraid of death!"

"But they are the elites of our Wu clan. If they are all killed, how will our Wu clan survive in the future?"

"We have fought for three thousand battles, lost many lives, and destroyed our homes! Now we finally have a chance to retreat, but you insist on continuing to fight. Have you ever thought about their families in the tribe?"

After Zhu Jiuyin's words came out, Zhu Rong and other ancestor witches no longer dared to speak.

"Alright! Cover the tribe's retreat!"

"Yes!"

Afterwards, Zhu Jiuyin and other eight ancestor witches resisted the big monster of the demon clan, especially Zhu Jiuyin who fought against the two star gods Dijun and Taiyi.

Not only did he have to be beaten by Di Jun and Tai Yi, but he also had to accept the constant ridicule of Di Jun and Tai Yi for the deaths of the three ancestor witches of Hou Tu, causing Zhu Jiuyin to suffer a double blow both physically and mentally.

Despite this situation, Zhu Jiuyin still relied on his personal strength to hold back Di Jun and Tai Yi, creating time for the Wu clan warriors to retreat.

Although the warriors of the Wu Clan did not understand why Dijiang asked them to retreat, they saw that the ancient witches were trying their best to create opportunities for them to retreat, so they also tried their best to retreat.

However, the warriors of the demon tribe were like glue, clinging to the witch tribe tightly and unwilling to let them escape.

There is no absolute winner or loser in this battle.

The demon clan wants to survive, and the witch clan also wants to survive.

The witch clan uses the flesh and blood of the demon clan as cultivation resources. In order to avoid becoming cultivation resources, the demon clan can only choose to protect themselves and fight the witch clan to the end.

Now that the opportunity to exterminate the Witch Clan is right in front of them, the Demon Clan is naturally unwilling to give up.

Kill all the creatures of the Wu clan, exterminate all the creatures of the Wu clan.

The demon warriors fell into a state of madness, like wild wolves that had been hungry for more than ten days on the grassland. If they could not eat this time, they would starve to death on the weeds.

kill……

Inside the Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun, Haotian and Yaochi were looking at the projection on the battlefield in front of them.

The battle was brutal and the war was cruel.

Seeing that the Wu Clan was in a state of defeat and some were running away, Haotian raised the corners of his mouth, and he looked like he was ready to speak.

Then Haotian bowed to Hongjun and said, "Congratulations, sir! The Wu clan is about to be destroyed!"

"Congratulations, sir! The witch clan is about to be destroyed!" Yao Chi also echoed.

At this time, Hongjun's eyelids slowly opened, revealing his eyes that seemed cloudy yet clear. He shook the whisk in his hand and said, "The fate of the Wu clan has not yet ended! We must not be careless!"

Hongjun's eyes seemed to be able to see through time and space, but the battlefield he saw was a completely different picture.

No matter whether they were creatures of the witch clan or the demon clan, they were all surrounded by wisps of gray-black smoke. The higher their cultivation level, the more severe the black smoke.

These are exactly the calamity energy of the catastrophe!

Hongjun slowly raised his head and looked into the depths of the void. Seeing that the gray-black calamity cloud had diminished, he heaved a sigh of relief.

Whether he deliberately targeted Di Jun and Tai Yi, or issued an order to the Immortal Court to lead the demon clan to destroy the witch clan, it was all for the purpose of consuming this calamity.

If the calamities are allowed to accumulate to a certain extent, once they erupt in the prehistoric world, all living beings will be devastated. Even he, the number one saint in the world, will have to enter the mortal world and experience the calamities before he can have peace.

Now that he saw that the calamity had been reduced, Hongjun could finally feel relieved. The only thing that concerned him was Dijiang.

There was no black calamity aura surrounding Dijiang, but instead there was a golden color, which was the power of merit, and this power of merit was constantly changing.

It seems that this is the reason why the witch clan has not yet died out.

Hongjun slowly said, "Haotian, Yaochi, how is your cultivation?"

Haotian and Yaochi said in unison: "Disciple has killed a corpse!"

Hongjun nodded and swung the whisk in his hand, shooting out two golden lights which finally landed in the hands of Haotian and Yaochi, and then turned into an extremely rare innate treasure.

"Go down and practice! Try to kill the two corpses as soon as possible!"

Haotian and Yaochi suppressed their ecstasy, bowed to Hongjun and said:

"yes……