Di Jun's voice suddenly rang out above the Netherworld Blood Sea.

A huge space crack is slowly opening, trying to break through the blockade of this place by Pangu's real body.

Di Jun and the others are trying to get out of there.

Seeing this, Gu Chuan took a step forward, grabbed Minghe's neck, pressed it against Pangu's axe blade, and said coldly:

"Keep swearing! Otherwise, die!"

Minghe was startled by Guchuan's murderous eyes and quickly finished his oath.

"Boom!"

The next moment, a loud thunder was heard in the sky, and the oath of the Styx was established!

From now on, the Styx will be completely bound to the Witch Clan and obey the Witch Clan's orders.

Even if you become a saint in the future, you will not be able to break free from the shackles.

Because this is an oath of the Great Dao, not an oath of the Heavenly Dao.

The spirit and soul of a saint are entrusted to the Way of Heaven, and their life span is the same as that of Heaven and Earth. In terms of status, they are even lower than the Way of Heaven. How dare they go against the oath sworn by the Great Dao?

This is an oath that even Hongjun, the Taoist ancestor who has achieved the unity of Taoism, cannot change.

At the moment the thunder sounded, Guchuan let go of the Styx, and Pangu's true body disintegrated and turned into twelve ancestor witches. Guchuan and the ancestor witches looked at each other, and a smile appeared on their faces at the same time.

The plan is done!

When Minghe heard the thunder, his face turned pale instantly. His whole life would be bound to the witch clan.

However, thinking that the Hongmeng Purple Qi was still in the hands of the Wu Clan, Minghe couldn't help but feel a glimmer of hope in his heart.

With the oath of the Great Dao as proof, he is no different from the Witch Clan except that he is not of the Witch Clan in terms of bloodline. These ancient Witches look down on the Hongmeng Purple Qi, so maybe he also has the hope of becoming a saint?

After figuring this out, Minghe took a deep breath, looked at the Ancestral Witches and Guchuan and said:

"Minghe greets all the fellow Taoists."

Hearing Minghe's words, Guchuan couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. Minghe has figured it out now? He was just being strangled by him. His mental strength is quite good.

He is worthy of being the top-level powerful person who can create the Asura clan in the future and monopolize one of the six paths of reincarnation.

This kind of mentality is indeed extraordinary.

The ancient witches didn't think too much about the transformation of the Styx. Since the Styx had sworn an oath to the Great Dao, the Styx was one of their own.

Therefore, the attitudes of the ancient witches towards the Styx improved a lot. Even Zhurong, who had the worst temper, had a few words with the Styx.

After Minghe responded one by one, he looked at Furukawa. At this moment, Furukawa also looked at Minghe.

"Fellow Taoist, I..."

Minghe was about to speak, but heard Guchuan say:

"Just focus on recovering from your injuries. As long as you don't let the Wu Clan down, the Wu Clan will definitely not let you down."

After hearing what Guchuan said, Minghe was silent for a while, then nodded. He was indeed seriously injured and needed to heal.

"Everyone, I'm going to heal my wounds first. I'll go to the Wu Clan after I'm healed."

Styx spoke.

The ancestor witches looked at each other, then nodded in unison and said:

"Just rest and recuperate."

Seeing this, Minghe raised his hand and took the two swords, the Karma Fire Red Lotus and the Avici Yuantu, and then plunged into the sea of ​​blood.

He was born from the sea of ​​blood and has long since become one with it. In the sea of ​​blood, he can recover from even the most serious injuries.

Not long after the Styx entered the Blood Sea, the space crack above the Blood Sea finally opened completely, and Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi came out with several demon gods.

Seeing Minghe entering the sea of ​​blood to recuperate, and remembering the thunder just now, Di Jun probably guessed something.

"I didn't expect that I would be one step late."

Di Jun shook his head, then looked at Di Jiang and others and said:

"Witch tribe barbarians, you don't think that just because there's another Styx, you can turn the world upside down, do you?"

Hearing Di Jun's words, Di Jiang and the others' expressions suddenly turned cold, and they shouted at Di Jun:

"How dare you bring people here, you bastard? Do you think we dare not kill you? Don't forget, this is outside the prehistoric land. Daozu Hongjun's prohibition does not apply here."

Emperor Jun smiled when he heard this and said:

"Kill me? Or look behind you."

Hearing this, Di Jiang and others turned their heads and their expressions changed immediately.

"Little sister, you!"

"Little sister, what are you doing?"

"No! Little sister, stop it!"

…………

At this time, Hou Tu was emitting a soft yellow light, illuminating this sea of ​​blood.

Moreover, Hou Tu's figure began to become more and more illusory, as if she was about to become a Taoist.

The so-called Dao transformation refers to some cultivators who abandon their self-consciousness, deeply merge with the Dao, and eventually become a part of the Dao. From then on, this person no longer exists.

This situation usually occurs when one goes astray in cultivation, and it only happens to people who are cultivating their primordial spirit. The witch clan has never had this situation before.

But now, Hou Tu is about to become a Taoist.

Furukawa stood by and looked at Houtu at this moment, but he fell into deep thought.

He had a vague guess about Hou Tu's current situation, but the timing didn't seem to match.

According to the plot, when Hou Tu reincarnated, it was already the end of the Lich-War War.

At that time, the ten golden crows had been killed by Houyi, and the war between the wizards and the undead broke out in full swing.

In the end, both tribes suffered heavy casualties. Hou Tu couldn't bear to see the devastated land. At the same time, in order to avenge the sins committed by the Wu tribe, she reincarnated into a reincarnation to provide a shelter for the wandering souls that had accumulated in the prehistoric world for countless years.

Hou Tu has now transformed into a reincarnation, so what should we do with the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation?

Guchuan was not sure whether he could use the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation.

But then, Furukawa thought about the current situation again.

Kunpeng was killed, Minghe defected to the Wu clan, and the Hongmeng Purple Qi was also in the hands of the Wu clan.

Thousands of years ago, the Lich and the Demon had launched an all-out war, so it didn't seem strange that Hou Tu reincarnated in advance.

"It's a mess, everything is a mess. It seems I have to reconsider my future layout."

Furukawa couldn't help but shook his head when he thought of this.

At this time, Hou Tu finally responded.

"My brothers, don't worry about me. This reincarnation is my destiny."

"The Wu clan has committed too many sins over the years. By doing this, I can also save some of the Wu clan's luck and leave a way out for them."

"Otherwise, when the catastrophe comes in the future, the Wu clan will probably have no chance of turning things around."

When the ancient witches heard Hou Tu's words, their eyes instantly turned red.

"Bullshit luck! My Wu clan has come this far thanks to strength!

"Right! Let's just kill those ants. They couldn't do anything to us when they were alive. Do they think they'd want to cause trouble after they die?"

"Little sister, please come down quickly. Even if there is a disaster, with us here, the Wu Clan can survive it safely. As long as we work together, there will always be a way."

…………

The attitudes of the ancient witches were different, but they all had basically the same meaning, which was that they hoped Hou Tu would give up reincarnation.

But Hou Tu's attitude remained firm. Just now, she merged with the Tao and saw the future of the witch clan. Most of the twelve ancestor witches died tragically, and the witch clan retreated from being the overlord of the prehistoric world to the underworld, living in peace in a corner.

Such a future is the result of Houtu's reincarnation. If Houtu does not reincarnate, the fate of the witch clan will be even more miserable.

Therefore, for the sake of the Wu clan, Hou Tu had to do so.

"Brothers, please stop trying to persuade me. I have made up my mind."

After Hou Tu finished speaking, she flew high into the sky above the sea of ​​blood. The yellow light on her body became brighter until it illuminated the entire sea of ​​blood and even the entire underworld.

And those wandering souls that had been floating in the underworld for countless years were now instantly liberated when illuminated by the yellow light.

They have been wandering as wandering souls for many years, unable to die in this dark place, but now they are finally free.

"We thank the Queen Mother Hou Tu!"

Countless wandering souls in the underworld knelt and saluted Hou Tu. All those illuminated by the yellow light turned into light spots and flew towards Hou Tu. This was the power of the wandering souls' faith.

When all the power of faith is absorbed by Hou Tu, this underworld will merge with Hou Tu, and then she will transform into reincarnation.

"No! Stop my little sister!"

Di Jiang's face changed, as if he saw through something. He wanted to step forward to stop it, but was stopped by Di Jun.

Seeing Di Jun suddenly appearing to disrupt the situation, Di Jiang's expression turned cold and he said:

"Get lost, you bastard. I don't have time to fight with you now."

Emperor Jun was not annoyed, but smiled and said:

"Fellow Daoist Dijiang, please don't be so narrow-minded. Fellow Daoist Houtu has done a good deed that has benefited all living beings in the prehistoric world."

When Di Jiang heard this, he knew that he couldn't get through today without a fight, so he just took action. Seeing this, Di Jun laughed three times and then went to meet him.

The situation of the other ancestor witches was similar. They were all stopped by the quasi-saints of the demon clan.

Among them, Donghuang Taiyi was the most courageous. He stopped the four ancestor witches by himself.

Seeing that the ancient witches were all stopped, Di Jiang immediately shouted to Gu Chuan:

"Guchuan, go and persuade Houtu to stop reincarnating. Otherwise, the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation will be destroyed! Without this formation, our Wu clan will be finished!"

Hearing this, Guchuan nodded and flew towards Houtu, because Guchuan showed the cultivation level of a Daluo Jinxian, and the quasi-saints of the demon clan were unable to spare any time.

Therefore, many big monsters surrounded him and wanted to stop Guchuan, but none of them could withstand Guchuan's attack. This made the monsters wonder, is Guchuan really a Daluo Jinxian?

Furukawa flew to Houtu's side. Houtu looked at Furukawa, sighed, and said:

"Are you here to persuade me too?"

Unexpectedly, Furukawa shook his head and said:

"Just reincarnation, that's too stingy. I'm here only to help Hou Tu Zu Wu transform into the underworld."

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