The five great ancestral witches saw with their own eyes that Dayi was beheaded by Emperor Jun Yihe Tu Luoshu, and they were furious!

The great witch Dayi was the leader of his witch tribe. His archery skills were unparalleled in the world. He was killed by Emperor Jun on the spot. Where did his witch tribe’s face end?

In just one breath, the five great ancestral witches appeared in front of Di Jun again, and they were about to work together to deal with Di Jun.

But the Chaos Bell stopped in front of them again, and its black and yellow immortal light shocked the world!

"Twelve Ancestral Witches!!"

Emperor Jun's eyes were weeping with blood, with unspeakable murderous intent in his eyes!

All nine of his sons died at the hands of the Wu clan!

Emperor Jun felt extremely regretful at this time. He regretted not sending Boyuan and others to the Sun God Star together. Now, they all suffered at the hands of the Wu Clan. How should he explain to Xihe?

How should I explain to the ministers in heaven that before the war between the lich and the lich started, the demon clan lost nine princes.

If this matter spreads out, can the demon clan still win?

Facing the furious Emperor Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, and the five great ancestral witches, they did not dare to be careless.

But the momentum on his body is not inferior at all.

"Emperor Jun, Taiyi of the Eastern Emperor, the nine golden crows acted recklessly on our witch clan, and now they are dead. This is the fate they deserve. If your demon clan wants to start a war, our witch clan will be with you at any time!"

Di Jiang took a step and said in a deep voice, this is not the heaven, but the earth, the territory of his witch clan.

Now that the war is about to begin, no matter how strong Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi are, they will never be their opponents.

Emperor Jun’s self-cultivation and Taoist heart for hundreds of millions of years are trembling.

Just when Di Jun was about to urge Hetu Luoshu to move, he was grabbed by Donghuang Taiyi.

"Brother, calm down. Starting a war at this time would be too detrimental to the Demon Clan. Let us return to the Heavenly Court and reorganize before starting a war with the Witch Clan."

The voice of Donghuang Taiyi kept echoing in Di Jun's ears, and Di Jun's Taoist heart gradually stabilized.

The scarlet color in his eyes gradually faded, but the unforgettable murderous intent did not diminish at all.

"Let's go."

Without saying a word, Emperor Jun turned into a golden rainbow light and flew to the thirty-third heaven.

Donghuang Taiyi glanced at the five great ancestral witches coldly, and then followed Emperor Jun away. In the blink of an eye, the two of them disappeared.

The five major witch clans quietly watched the two men leaving, without making any move to intercept them.

Because they know that even if they take action, they can't stop it.

The deep purple flames on Zhu Rong's body continued to burn, and he said with some reluctance.

"Brother, Emperor Jun has just died of nine sons. Why don't you provoke Emperor Jun and lead him to take action? When the time comes, we brothers may really be able to keep him."

Before Di Jiang could speak, Wu Zhu Jiuyin, the ancestor of time, had already shaken his head.

"It would be easier to say something if it were only Emperor Jun, but the Chaos Clock in Donghuang Taiyi's hand is really powerful. It can imprison time and suppress space, so it cannot be left behind."

As the ancestral wizard of time, Zhu Jiuyin understands the power of the Chaos Clock in Donghuang Taiyi's hand.

Without the Chaos Clock, Donghuang Taiyi could at most defeat one against three.

But with the Chaos Bell in hand, even if the five ancestral witches join forces, Donghuang Taiyi can still be invincible.

This is the terrifying thing about the innate treasure!

Di Jiang's face was solemn, "Go back and organize your troops. The battle between the lich and the lich is close at hand."

Nine princes died in Heaven at once. The longer the delay, the more unfavorable the situation will be for Heaven. Di Jiang estimates that Heaven will send troops soon.

As the five great ancestral witches and their entourage returned to Buzhou Mountain, the aura of calamity between heaven and earth suddenly increased!

The sky is dark and unclear, and it is impossible to deduce anything. There is a dangerous and strange atmosphere everywhere in the world!

Outside the thirty-third heaven, on the Sun God, Lu Ya burst into tears at some point.

The ten golden crows were connected by blood. Lu Ya naturally felt the fall of the nine golden crows. His heart was bleeding, and he wished he could rush out of the Sun God and return to the ancient world to help his father and uncle.

But the sense of responsibility in his heart told him that he must not do this.

He is not only the son of his father and the nephew of his uncle, but also the hope of the Three-legged Golden Crow clan and the last prince in heaven.

If he also fell in the great catastrophe, the three-legged golden crow and the demon emperor's blood would no longer exist.

Lu Ya clenched his fists tightly, his sharp nails piercing into the flesh, and bits and pieces of golden blood flowed down.

The heart-piercing pain was not as good as the painful possibility in his heart.

Similarly, on the Lunar Star, Chang Xi also felt the fall of the Nine Golden Crows.

She howled like crazy and rushed out of the Lunar Star, but was blocked by a large formation.

No matter how much he struggled, the great formation never wavered, and it tightly enveloped the Taiyin Star.

This is another back-up plan arranged by Emperor Jun. He is afraid that after the demon clan is defeated in the Lich War, his wife and daughter will rush out of the Taiyin Star to avenge him.

The aura of calamity was so strong that it blocked the sky and the sun. The East China Sea, the Dragon Clan, the Nanming Immortal Volcano, the Feng Clan, Qilin Cliff, and the Qilin Clan all took action early.

They summoned all the clan members outside.

Then activate the mountain protection formation and wait for the catastrophe to pass.

Beyond the wilderness, endless chaos, in the palace of Wa.

Nuwa, who has become a saint, has a rare look of worry on her face.

She is worried about her brother, the current Emperor Xi of Heaven.

"The catastrophe is coming soon. Brother, can you protect yourself during the catastrophe?"

Nuwa was very worried. She picked up her fingertips and calculated with the power of the sage. After a long time, she still found nothing.

The secret of heaven is dark and the aura of calamity is shrouding it. Even if the saints try their best to calculate, they still can't calculate the slightest result.

The entire prehistoric era seems to have disappeared into chaos.

In the blink of an eye, half a month passed, and everything was fine. The Witch Clan and the Demon Clan were extremely peaceful.

During this period, Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi summoned Kunpeng to Daluotian, but other than that, nothing else happened.

Time flows down like water.

On this day, on the thirty-third level of the prehistoric sky, bursts of war drums suddenly sounded!

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The sound of the war drums is not loud, but sounds a bit low.

But even within this lowness, there is a thrilling feeling, which gives people unparalleled pressure.

Daluotian, in the endless square in front of the Demon Emperor's Palace.

Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi are in the first line.

Fuxi, Kunpeng, and the ten demon saints headed by Bai Ze are in the second order.

The 365 Da Luo demon gods, headed by the demon god Bi Fang, holding 365 Great Zhoutian star banners, are in the third series.

The 14,800 Taiyi Demon Kings holding small Zhoutian Star Flags are in the fourth sequence.

After that, there is an endless field of heavenly soldiers and horses, tens of millions in number, they are armored and strong, and their momentum is like a rainbow.

They are all the foundation accumulated by Heavenly Court for hundreds of millions of years. Everyone’s eyes are filled with a fighting spirit to win. This is an invincible army.

Invincible, even a quasi-sage in front of such a large army and lineup must escape without saying a word!

Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi all changed their clothes, from emperor robes and star robes to a suit of emperor's armor, making them look even more majestic and noble.

Emperor Jun shouted loudly, "My sons of the Demon Clan, since the emperor re-established the Heavenly Palace, the Buzhou Mountain Witch Clan has been against our Demon Clan. The lich war has been raging for endless years. Our Demon Clan's

Countless sons and daughters have died in the hands of the Wu clan, but after today, the situation will be completely different!"

"I will lead you, pointing my sword at Buzhou Mountain, to pacify the entire Witch Clan in one fell swoop, and end the war between lich and witches that has lasted for countless years. From now on, there will be no more witches in the world. You are willing to follow me and fight the decisive battle with the Witch Clan.

?!"

"Yes, yes!"

"Swear to the death to follow His Majesty the Demon Emperor!"

"Revenge and kill the Witch Clan!"

"Long live His Majesty the Demon King, long live the Demon Clan!"

Emperor Jun's voice completely raised the momentum of the scene to the highest level. At the end, all you could hear was "Long live His Majesty the Demon Emperor, long live the Demon Clan!"

"Army, go to war!"

Donghuang Taiyi took out the Sword of the Holy Way and pointed it at Mount Buzhou.

In the ancient land, in the center of Buzhou Mountain, on a vast plain in front of Tianzhu.

Millions of witch clans gathered together one after another, holding the witch treasures they had made, with an astonishing momentum.

The majestic body of the innate gods and demons sparkled with a fighting spirit that was about to turn into reality.
To be continued...