"Haha, Emperor Jun, I thought your monster tribe's Zhoutianxingdou formation was so great, but it turns out it's nothing more than that. It was defeated by me and others in a few times, what else do you have to say?" Gonggong said with great arrogance, Xu

He didn't know that he was actually seriously injured now, he was just enduring the injury and trying to keep up appearances.

"My Zhoutian Xingdou Formation is just an formation of new enlightenment. It is normal to have some flaws. So what if you break it? Can you and others be better off?" Di Jun's eyes were very poisonous, and he could definitely see the witches.

He was also seriously injured.

Gonggong was speechless. Although his side had also defeated the demon clan's formation, all the twelve ancestral witches were injured now. It was just a lose-lose situation. It was just a step of laughter at fifty steps.

"The war between the lich and the lich is over. No more fighting is allowed before the saints emerge." Above the lich battlefield, a person suddenly appeared in the void, his auspicious voice was ethereal, and strange birds were circling around.

"Meet the Dao Ancestor" Donghuang Taiyi, Di Jun and others looked up and saw that it was Hongjun who was here, so they quickly led a group of demon clan soldiers to pay homage.

"See Daozu" The people of the Wu clan, except Hou Tu who paid homage with a great ceremony, all saluted with clasped fists and did not kneel down. They were unruly and did not seem to take Hongjun seriously.

In the minds of the people of the Wu Clan, apart from Heaven and Earth, Father God Pangu, parents and the Twelve Ancestral Witches, they are not worthy of being worshiped by the Wu Clan, nor are they qualified to be worshiped by the Wu Clan. This concept has been deeply rooted for countless years, and no one can change it.

No.

Hongjun nodded, his expression was as calm as ever, and he didn't see him being unhappy or happy. He continued with a dead fish face: "In the lich war, all living beings will suffer, so it is not appropriate to fight again."

"We obey the order!" Both clans responded loudly. Although the people of the Wu clan did not worship Hongjun or the way of heaven, they did not dare not listen to Hongjun's words. Hongjun was a Taoist, so he would not pay attention to the ants.

The will of the witch clan will not be changed

Keep these little things in mind. Hongjun said that all sentient beings can find their own way. The witch clan does not believe in your way, Hongjun, and does not worship you. You, the incarnation of heaven, cannot possibly destroy the entire witch clan because of such a trivial matter.

Already?

But if the Wu clan doesn't listen to Hongjun's words, then things will be very serious. If a man who doesn't follow the way of heaven, doesn't understand current affairs, and doesn't know his luck, will wipe out the entire Wu clan in one fell swoop, no one would dare to say anything.

Half a sentence.

"Dare to ask, Ancestor, who should be the protagonist in Heaven's Way between our Witch Clan and the Monster Clan?" Hou Tu asked while kneeling on the ground.

Hongjun glanced at Houtu lightly and said calmly: "The battle between the lich and the witch will be decided in the future. From today on, the witch clan controls the land and the demon clan controls the sky, each competing for the destiny of the world. In the future, the protagonists will

Let’s fight and then we can discuss it.”

After Hongjun finished speaking, he glanced briefly in the direction of the heaven, shook his head, and disappeared into the void, never to appear again.

"Farewell to Taoist ancestors." Everyone bowed.

"Now the Taoist ancestor has made it clear that from now on, the demon clan will rule the sky and the shaman clan will rule the earth. Each will fight for the destiny of the world. Our battle will only come once again in the future." Hou Tu said aloud.

"That's easy to say. You killed many soldiers of our demon clan for no reason, but how should you handle this matter?" Donghuang Taiyi said angrily.

"Then how are you doing? Why don't you wait for me to fight again?" Di Jiang said.

Di Jun gently pulled Donghuang Taiyi's sleeves, steadied the excited Donghuang Taiyi, and said: "Since Taoist ancestors have spoken, this battle will be over. We will settle the old grudges and old debts another day.

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"Brother..." Donghuang Taiyi shouted excitedly.

Emperor Jun gently patted Donghuang Taiyi on the shoulder and whispered: "The Taoist ancestor made it very clear. If we fight again at this time, I am afraid that we will not be favored by the Taoist ancestor. By then, who will still have me in the world?"

Land of demons? Just bear with it, this revenge will be repaid one day."

"Hey!" Dong Huangtai shook his long sleeve angrily and said nothing.

"In this case, we, the people of the Witch Clan, will leave here. When we fight again in the future, you, the Monster Clan, would be better not to slump around like today. Hahahaha..." Zhu Rong burst out laughing, very happy.

Zhu Rong really likes Hongjun when the demon clan suffers such a huge loss.

"No!" Di Jun said coldly.

Donghuang Taiyi's teeth were itching with hatred, and he clenched his fists so hard that his palms bled.
Chapter completed!