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

Haha!

Seeing the strange phenomenon of heaven and earth after the death of Dong Wanggong, Zhu Jiuyin couldn't help but laugh and said, "Emperor Jun Taiyi, you are defeated!"

Di Jun and Tai Yi looked strange, as if they were not shocked at all by the death of Dong Wang Gong.

The two of them just looked at each other and said harshly:

"Zhu Jiuyin, don't be too happy too soon! We will be back!"

call out!

Di Jun and Tai Yi transformed back into their original form of Golden Crow and flew towards the Sun Star.

Zhu Jiuyin just watched Di Jun and the other two fly away, he did not chase after them.

As soon as Dong Wanggong died, the entire Immortal Court was disbanded. Without the backbone leading the demon clan, the demon clan naturally dispersed without a fight.

If the ancient witches continue to target the demon clan, the witch clan will surely suffer heavy casualties.

Now it is a situation where both sides suffer losses, and the best way out is to withdraw the troops and recuperate.

"Brother, chase them! Those two stupid birds ran away!"

When Zhu Rong saw Di Jun and the other two flying away, he became anxious and urged Zhu Jiuyin, fearing that Di Jun and the other two had escaped far away.

"No!"

Zhu Jiuyin immediately called out to Zhu Rong, fearing that his stupid temper would flare up again.

"Second brother, what are you afraid of! Big brother's cultivation has made another breakthrough, why don't you dare to fight them! Kill all these monsters! Avenge the dead tribesmen!" Zhu Rong looked at Zhu Jiuyin with resentment on his face.

The other Ancestral Witches' faces were burning with anger, as if they were chasing Di Jun and the other two and beating them up. Then they echoed Zhu Rong's words and said, "That's right! Big brother has already made a breakthrough, why don't you kill all these monsters!"

snort!

Zhu Jiuyin snorted and said, "Fifth brother, you are too impulsive!"

“If the fighting continues, have you ever considered the future of the Wu Clan? The Wu Clan is not just the Wu Clan of my eldest brother, but the Wu Clan of all the clan members who died fighting for the Wu Clan!”

"You only know how to fight and kill! Can you learn to think? The whereabouts of the twelfth sister is unknown, and the elites of the witch tribe are almost wiped out. Even if we kill all the monster tribes, what does it matter? Don't forget that there are still ten thousand tribes that have not yet sent out their troops!"

After Zhu Jiuyin said this, Zhu Rong and other ancestor witches fell into silence.

Then Zhu Jiuyin continued, "You guys should cover our tribesmen's retreat!"

"Yes!"

……

The battle between the two tribes of wizards and liches ended briefly with the death of the King of the East.

The remaining warriors of the Witch Clan evacuated the battlefield under the cover of the Twelve Ancestral Witches. As for the warriors of the Demon Clan, they hurriedly left the battlefield under the leadership of great demons such as Bai Ze.

There is no winner or loser in this war.

Both the witch clan and the demon clan paid an extremely painful price.

If we have to name a winner, it would be Hongjun, the saint who lives high in the Zixiao Palace.

Everyone thought that after the death of Dong Wanggong, the saint would punish Di Jiang and the Wu clan, but Hongjun just said: Everyone has their own destiny on the path of immortal cultivation!

Let the once glorious fairyland fall into obscurity in the long river of history.

The demon clan, which had once been at its peak, began to decline the moment Dong Wanggong died.

There is no record of years in the ancient times.

I don’t know how long it took.

Because the Wu clan had Dijiang, a late-stage Hunyuan Golden Immortal, the Wu clan's warriors were able to multiply and their strength gradually recovered to the level before the war.

Even under the leadership of Wu Zuwu, the Wu clan continued to wage war against the demon clan.

This time, the demon clan lacked the strong support of the Immortal Court. Facing the witch clan's storm-like attack, they suffered defeats one after another. Every war caused a large number of casualties among the demon clan.

The demon race, which was the most numerous race among all races after the preaching, was gradually devoured by the witch race. The entire demon race began to fall apart, and some demons even went into hiding and no longer cared about the things in the ancient times.

Now, in such a large demon clan, only ten big demons such as Bai Ze are struggling to hold on, and they may be destroyed at any time.

On the other hand, the situation of the Witch Clan is completely different.

With Dijiang as their backer, the warriors of the Wu clan are more afraid of death than before.

When facing the demon warriors, they became more and more crazy, vowing to avenge the humiliation they had suffered on the battlefield. They harvested a large amount of demon blood food, and their strength increased by leaps and bounds.

The same is true for the ancient witches.

After Zhu Jiuyin broke through to the middle stage of Hunyuan Golden Immortal, the three ancestor witches including Zhu Rong and Xuan Ming broke through to the Hunyuan Golden Immortal and stepped into the ranks of the most powerful forces in the prehistoric world - the quasi-sage realm.

Pangu Temple.

Di Jiang sat upright on the dragon throne, his face extremely solemn and his eyes deep, no one knew what he was thinking about.

Zhurong and other ancestor witches also looked anxious and sighed from time to time, as if they had thousands of worries in their hearts.

At this time, Zhu Jiuyin hurried back to the temple from outside.

"Brother, I'm back!"

Hearing this, Di Jiang immediately stood up from the dragon chair and asked hurriedly, "Any news?"

The other ancestor witches were just like Di Jiang, eagerly waiting for the answer from Zhu Jiuyin.

Zhu Jiuyin's face was full of loss, and he slowly shook his head in response to Dijiang.

Seeing this, Di Jiang sat back on the dragon throne in a daze, sinking deeply into self-blame.

If he had listened to his twelfth sister's advice and been willing to make a deal with Tianjizi, allowing the Wu Clan to gain the means to reach new heights, there would not have been the tragic deaths of thousands of Wu Clan warriors and the massacre of more than a dozen tribes by the demon clan.

Even the twelfth sister Hou Tu, the third brother Qiang Liang, and the sixth brother Gong Gong committed suicide.

He hates it!

I regret it so much!

What’s the use now that he has broken through to the late stage of Hunyuan Jinxian!

I can't even protect my younger brother and sister...

Zhu Rong immediately grabbed Zhu Jiuyin's hand and said, "Second brother, the twelfth sister and the others are not dead! You must have not looked carefully enough! The twelfth sister and the others will not die!"

"Second brother, Twelve Sister and the others won't die! You must have not looked carefully enough!"

"The twelfth sister will not die! ...

The other ancestor witches spoke at once, and they did not believe the news of the demise of Hou Tu and other ancestor witches.

Zhu Jiuyin raised his head and wanted to open his mouth to refute, but he closed his mouth again.

This feeling of wanting to say something but not being able to make it make him feel uncomfortable.

He also hoped that he had not looked for Hou Tu and others carefully, and he was unwilling to believe that Hou Tu and the other three wizards had fallen.

And they were his younger brothers and sisters.

How could he believe that his brother and sister were dead.

But that's the truth.

Zhu Jiuyin searched in the Netherworld Sea of ​​Blood for hundreds of years and also questioned many living beings.

The answers we got were that Qiangliang and Gonggong chose to self-destruct under the coercion of Dijun and Taiyi, and Houtu chose to jump into the Netherworld Sea of ​​Blood when facing the pursuit of Dijun and Taiyi, and Houtu has never appeared since then.

Even he had once gone down into the sea of ​​blood, trying to find Hou Tu in it.

However, facing the sea of ​​blood filled with violence and evil spirits, he could only stay there for a while before fleeing...

"Alright! Don't mention this matter again!"

Dijiang slowly recovered from his grief, with a determined look on his face, and continued, "Are you ready?"

Hearing Di Jiang's question, Zhu Jiuyin and other ancestor witches looked solemn and said, "We are ready!"

"Let's go! Avenge our twelfth sister!"

"Revenge for my twelfth sister...