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

In the vast land, the blood color is sad and endless.

The roar shook the sky, and the sound of killing reached the sky.

The killing was going on between heaven and earth, the tragedy shocked the underworld, the blood flowed for thousands of miles, and the corpses were spread for tens of thousands of miles.

The red clouds were thick, and most of the ancient world turned red, like spreading blood, sad, beautiful and weird.

Densely packed creatures were fighting a life-and-death battle; blood was spilled everywhere, dyeing the mountains and rivers red.

……

The battle reached a fever pitch, with all the giants of the demon and witch tribes being dispatched.

Throughout the central part of the prehistoric world, the battlefield continued to spread outward.

The ancestor witches who were in charge of the rear also arrived at the battlefield one after another.

Like a chaotic god or demon, he descended on the battlefield and roared for nine days!

The battlefield was vast, with countless lives, and corpses piled up on the ground, stretching for billions of miles.

The twelve ancient witches gathered together, their bodies a million feet tall, standing in the center of the battlefield like pillars of heaven.

Nuwa, Kunpeng, Fuxi and other giants of the demon clan all arrived, separated by the endless void, confronting and fighting each other.

"Haha, we've been fighting for so many years!"

"It's time to wipe out your demon race from the world."

Di Jiang said indifferently, with great momentum and boundless power.

Wherever he is, it seems like a world of his own, mysterious and unpredictable.

The shocking and domineering words made all the little demons feel palpitations.

Haha!

Kunpeng laughed loudly, and then turned into a pitch-black scimitar, stirring up terrifying hurricanes.

A large number of witches were drawn into it and torn into pieces.

He didn't forget to say it sarcastically.

"Dijiang!"

"Last time, your Wu clan was almost wiped out!"

"You, the Wu clan, are about to die today, yet you are still talking nonsense here!"

"It's really brainless!"

Rumble!

Dijiang clenched his fists, and a force of space law emerged, emitting a series of muffled sounds.

Immediately.

Dijiang clapped his hands forward, and the terrifying force of space blasted towards Kunpeng.

Immediately afterwards, Dijiang and Kunpeng began to fight with each other.

This time, Di Jiang and Kun Peng’s cultivation strength was equal. They fought for hundreds of rounds but no one was victorious.

Suddenly, I fell into anxiety.

……

"Brother, let me help you!"

"You beast! Are you itching for trouble again? I will pluck out all your wings today!"

Zhu Jiu said in a cold and gloomy voice, "Anti-tooth for an anti-tooth," using the power of time to destroy a large number of demon tribes.

When they reach this level, every move they make can result in disaster.

Snapped!

An extremely terrifying spiritual power directly hit Zhu Jiuyin's body, knocking him to the ground.

Zhu Jiuyin immediately stood up from the ground and glared at Nuwa who had made the attack.

Nuwa had no expression on her face, sneered, and said:

"The demon race today!"

"There are more than just Dijun, Taiyi and Erwu!"

"And us two brothers and sisters!"

"Since you are speaking such arrogant words, we two brothers and sisters will take care of you later!"

"Nuwa, Fuxi!"

"You guys are here to join in the fun!"

"Then you die!"

Zhu Jiuyin opened fire at full power, releasing all the power of time, and then he began to fight with Nuwa and Fuxi.

However, Fuxi and Nuwa are both in the late stage of quasi-saint realm.

How could Zhu Jiuyin be a match for Nuwa and the other two?

It was quickly defeated.

"Second brother!"

"I'm here to help you!"

Gonggong, Xuanming, Shebishi, Tianwu and others rushed towards Zhu Jiuyin, wanting to join forces with Zhuo Jiuyin to deal with Nuwa and Fuxi.

Even though they were facing half of the ancient witches, Nuwa and Fuxi were not at a disadvantage at all.

Especially Nuwa.

He single-handedly challenged four ancient witches and did it with ease.

……

"Damn it!"

"Damn it!"

Zhu Jiuyin's face was ferocious and he couldn't help cursing, but the power of time in his hands continued to surge, resisting Nuwa's attack.

"Nuwa!"

"You are a disciple of the saint!"

"They actually teamed up with those two mixed-haired birds to bully our Wu clan!"

"You are not worthy to be a disciple of a saint!"

"Noisy!"

Yuanshi shouted softly, and chaotic energy rippled around his body.

The demon-summoning banner made from the innate gourd suddenly appeared in his hand.

As the void shook, a huge crack appeared. The boundless divine power was so vast that it suppressed the vast earth and billions of lives.

Even the innate creatures separated by the endless zone could feel the pressure of the Demon-Summoning Banner and were filled with fear.

These creatures couldn't help but sigh and talk to themselves in surprise.

"It seems!"

"This battle will definitely be the decisive battle between the demon and witch clans!"

……

Somewhere in the wilderness.

The air is filled with fairy spirit and spiritual energy.

The spiritual energy in this place is no less dense than that in Zixiao Palace.

It is obviously a place of opportunity and fortune somewhere in the ancient times.

"Hit me! Hit me!"

"It would be best if both sides were defeated and killed... hehe..."

Zhunti showed his white teeth, spoke something intermittently, and made strange laughs.

Jie Yin, who was standing by, had a very happy look on his face and was laughing strangely.

"hey-hey!"

"beat!"

"Beat him to death!"

"It would be best if we could also break the ley lines in the east!"

"This way, the east and west of the vast land will be balanced!"

"I'll see how you laugh at the West in the future!"

"beat!"

"hey-hey!"

……

After Hongjun finished his sermon, Jie Yin and Zhunti did not leave the East.

Instead, we just do our old business.

Constantly harvesting natural treasures from the vast land.

And they call it: There are too many in the East!

If they encounter an innate creature that they cannot defeat, they will simply bring up the name of Saint Hongjun.

The saint's disciples patrol the prehistoric world on behalf of the saint and the way of heaven.

He even said some very kind words.

"I believe this treasure has influenced the development of the prehistoric world, so I think it should be handed over to the saint!"

……

Those innate creatures were so miserable that they could not even cry when they saw Zhunti and Jie Yin.

They had no choice but to let the two of them snatch away the treasures.

Although they could pin Jie Yin and Zhunti to the ground, they could not afford to offend the saint's disciples...

Over time.

Jie Yin and Zhunti were even more unscrupulous, plundering natural treasures like robbers.

This caused complaints from all living beings in the ancient world.

……

In the central part of the prehistoric world, a war between the witch clan and the demon clan broke out. All twelve ancestor witches were present, all of them with quasi-saint combat power.

Among them, Hou Tu’s cultivation reached the perfect realm of quasi-saint, Di Jiang and Zhuo Jiuyin were both in the late quasi-saint stage, and the other ancestor witches were scattered in the early and middle stages of quasi-saint stage.

And the demon clan.

As the Lord of the Demon Court, Di Jun has great luck and his cultivation has reached the perfection of a quasi-saint.

Nuwa, Fuxi and Kunpeng are in the late stage of quasi-saints.

Chang Xi, Xihe and Bai Ze are at the middle stage of Quasi-Saint cultivation.

Although the Twelve Ancestral Witches outnumber the top leaders of the Demon Court.

However, the cultivation level of the innate demon clan such as Di Jun is superior to that of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

Even because Nuwa is Hongjun's direct disciple, she has the demon-summoning flag and the map of the country in her hands.

This put the Twelve Ancestral Witches in a difficult situation.

If Hou Tu had not been among the Twelve Ancestral Witches, the Twelve Ancestral Witches would have been defeated long ago, and the Witch Clan would have been massacred by the Demon Clan long ago.

Hou Tu is the authentic inheritor.

Although he has not been able to attain enlightenment and become a true saint, he does have true luck.

In addition, Tongtian helped him to condense his soul.

The powerful magic power was endless and put Di Jun at a disadvantage.

Upon seeing this, Nuwa switched opponents with Di Jun.

For a while.

The disciples of the Heavenly Way and the descendants of the Earthly Way began to fight.

The battle between the two is not only for the two races of wizards and liches, but also a struggle between heaven and earth.

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