In the prehistoric times, vicious plots were frequent, the ancestor witch advised me to calm down

boom!

Gu Chuan's terrifying spiritual power was released at this moment, directly suppressing all the fluctuations in the Pangu Hall.

Even though the eleven ancestor witches shouted desperately at this moment, there was indeed an unusual silence in Pangu Hall.

Guchuan then looked at Dijiang who was sitting in the main seat and asked.

"Ancestral Witch Emperor Jiang, what on earth happened to cause such anger among the other Ancestral Witches?"

After being asked this question, Di Jiang didn't understand at all, and forgot that he couldn't speak at the moment, and immediately opened his mouth.

"The demon clan..."

"Hey?! I can talk?!"

Di Jiang looked around in confusion, and seeing that all his brothers and sisters were looking at him eagerly, he continued.

"Guchuan, just now the old man of the Styx sent a cry for help. I don't know what went wrong in those two mixed-up birds' brains. They actually sent troops to attack the Shura clan of the Styx!"

"The other witch ancestors mean that we should send troops immediately. After all, although the Styx has many shortcomings, it is still a powerful member of our witch clan. We will prosper together and suffer together."

After Di Jiang finished speaking, the ancient witches around him discovered that they had made sounds when they spoke. They could no longer hide their excitement and started talking at once.

"Furukawa, let me go. My water law will definitely be very useful in this!"

Gonggong shouted directly at this moment. He had not taken action for a long time and had long wanted to find someone to have a good fight with.

"What are you supposed to do? Do you really want to fight a quasi-saint? Don't forget that the ban imposed by Patriarch Hongjun has not expired yet."

"Hongjun is not an ordinary saint. He cannot risk the life of that Wu clan member!"

Zhu Rong was the first one who couldn't sit still and spoke out angrily.

The other ancestor witches also wanted to fight. Although they couldn’t have a proper fight with fists and feet, it was also very interesting to watch others fight.

Even Dijiang has this attitude.

After all, the ban that lasted for ten thousand years meant that these quasi-saint-level ancient witches had not seen a major war for a long time.

The Netherworld Sea of ​​Blood is a place filled with filth and blood. Even if you see a war there, it will be more violent than before.

So all the ancestor witches wanted to go.

But unfortunately, if the eleven ancient witches gather together, the war situation on the demon side may escalate.

If there is any disturbance between the two sides at that time, if the ancestor witch is not careful and takes action first or gets involved, he will be targeted by the way of heaven, and the loss will outweigh the gain.

There are only less than a few hundred years left before the ban can be lifted, and the ancient witches don't want to take the risk.

"In that case, why not send the tribe's great witch and I will watch over it in secret."

Furukawa answered without hesitation.

Except for Dijiang, the other ancestor witches looked helpless, but they had no choice but to agree.

Guchuan ignored these ancient witches, strode out of Pangu Temple, and began to recruit soldiers and generals. His voice spread to most of the witch tribes.

"According to the order of the Ancestral Witch, Xingtian, Houyi, and Kuafu, the three of you must bring the strongest warriors from your tribes and follow me to conquer the Netherworld Blood Sea!"

Looking at Gu Chuan giving orders outside, Di Jiang breathed a sigh of relief and leaned back in his chair, looking relaxed and contented.

Shebisi came over at this moment and spoke to his elder brother with some concern.

"Brother, isn't it too risky to let Furukawa go alone?"

Dijiang shook his head and said calmly.

"There's no chance of taking any risks. This kid has grown so rapidly since my sister took a fancy to him. What's more, the skill he just showed was that he was able to suppress even the voices of us. He's truly amazing."

Shebisi nodded in agreement.

Xuan Ming also came over and spoke directly.

"But this kid's power is really strange. I don't know why, but I always feel that his methods are mixed with the power of the soul."

Gonggong laughed disdainfully at this time.

"In my opinion, you must be mistaken. How could the Wu Clan possibly give birth to a Primordial Spirit?"

Zhurong rarely agreed with Gonggong at this time, and laughed aside?

“Yeah, if Guchuan has a soul, then I’m still too clear!

Let's wait a few hundred years, then we can activate the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation and investigate the matter of those mixed-haired birds!"

……

Demon Clan Heaven.

Demon Emperor's Palace.

The golden sun fire burned everything, and the terrifying heat it emitted went straight into the sky, making the demon clan's heaven on Mount Buzhou appear golden.

Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi sat on the throne of the Demon King, quietly watching the ten demon gods in front of them.

Bai Ze stood aside and said to the demon emperor Di Jun.

"Your Majesty, the demon soldiers we dispatched have arrived at the Netherworld Blood Sea!"

Donghuang Taiyi was bored and playing with the Donghuang Bell in his hand. Although there was no sound, the terrifying pressure shocked every demon present.

Di Jun stood up, waved his hand slightly, and the Water Mirror Technique was performed.

Suddenly, everything that happened in the dark sea of ​​blood appeared before the many quasi-saints of the demon clan.

Di Jun smiled faintly.

"Today, let's test the effectiveness of the Witch-Slaying Sword refined by my demon clan. By the way, let's also send a signal to the many great masters of the prehistoric world: if you dare to join the Witch Clan, you will be struck by thunder from my demon clan!"

Donghuang Taiyi shook his head helplessly, as if he felt that his brother's behavior was really boring.

But seeing hundreds of millions of demon soldiers standing outside the Netherworld Sea of ​​Blood, with demonic energy filling the sky and directly distorting the celestial phenomena, he really became interested. But even so, he couldn't help but say.

"Brother, if you ask me, we should wait for hundreds of years and kill Minghe. Even if we can't kill him, we must suppress him and beat him so hard that he is seriously injured and dies.

What's the point of attacking the Shura clan now? After all, the Netherworld Reincarnation is one with them, and they can be reincarnated even after death!"

Di Jun showed a rare and bright smile on his face. He comforted his brother and said.

"Taiyi, you feel a little ashamed of the Ancestral Witch. We have spent nearly ten thousand years upgrading our clan's Great Zhoutian Xingdou Formation. How could the Ancestral Witch not have made any progress?"

After a pause, Di Jun spoke again.

"Besides, the Witch-Slaying Sword has a miraculous effect on the Ancestral Witch. If we can injure the Great Witch, or even kill him with it, then we can slaughter the human race and exterminate their race in order to refine this treasure!"

After the words fell, Di Jun seemed not to want to get too involved in the future, and once again turned his gaze to the picture in front of him and advised.

"Just look at how Erlang of my demon clan defeated the Shura clan and even killed the great witch of the witch clan, making a good start for the approaching ten thousand year period!

Donghuang Taiyi nodded slightly, and then continued to watch the images appearing on the water mirror technique.

But then, the ten demon gods who had been staying nearby were instantly shocked, their gazes moved away from the picture on the water mirror technique, and looked at Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi with ashen faces.