Di Jun Taiyi's expression changed drastically. Originally, Nuwa's becoming a saint was a great thing for the demon clan.

Who would have thought that by chance, the demon clan would have more enemies with sainthood qualifications!

Taiyi Di Jun looked at Ling Tian and Sanqing, and a killing intention flashed through his eyes and said in a deep voice:

"Brother, the Three Purities have not yet become saints at this time, why not..."

Taiyi looked somber, and the meaning in the words was unclear.

Di Jun said nothing, his face was gloomy and terrifying. At this moment, he suddenly heard Taiyi's thoughts and became a little moved.

If they are destined to become enemies with the Three Pure Ones, they must be eradicated before they fully grow up!

Otherwise, when the Three Pure Ones become saints, the demon clan will have no chance!

"Saint Nuwa..."

Di Jun looked at Nuwa and wanted to get Nuwa's support. Although the Sanqing was powerful, he was not a saint after all!

If Nuwa is willing to take action, Sanqing will have no chance to resist at all!

"shut up!"

Nuwa scolded.

Ling Tian looked at Di Jun Taiyi with an idiot look on his face.

Not to mention that Nuwa and Sanqing Lingtian are brothers and sisters of the same sect, just before, she became a saint thanks to Lingtian's help.

How could this be possible to agree to Di Jun Taiyi’s request:

"You two, take the people from the Demon Court to leave quickly, just as Junior Brother Ling Tian said just now, I will not interfere in the battle between the Lich clans."

Nuwa looked at Di Jun Taiyi and said with a gloomy face.

Di Jun Taiyi was a little unwilling to give up and wanted to say something. Nuwa directly interrupted him:

"Leave, otherwise the demon court will be destroyed in your hands today!"

Nuwa was a little angry. As a saint, she knew more than Di Jun Taiyi.

The Three Pure Ones are the saints of heaven, and Hongjun will not allow her to act indifferently with her.

If Di Jun Taiyi had a strong move, it might have caused the Lich War to come early.

And with the help of the Three Pure Ones, what can the Demon Court compete with?

Di Jun took a deep look at Ling Tian, ​​who was fearless and recalled what Nuwa said.

You can probably guess something:

"Saint Nuwa, thank you for your reminder. I will say goodbye first!"

Although Taiyi was a little unhappy, he was still forcibly taken away by Di Jun.

After all the people in the Demon Court had left, Nuwa slowly breathed and looked at Ling Tian and Sanqing:

"Senior Brother Sanqing, Junior Brother Ling Tian, ​​I apologize to you on behalf of the Yaoting. I can guarantee you that the demon clan will not attack Kunlun Mountain!"

As he said that, Nuwa was about to bow to Lingtian and Sanqing.

"Sister Nuwa doesn't have to do this. We four brothers will give you your face."

Ling Tian quickly helped Nuwa up and said with a smile.

"However, this demon court is really bold and has such an idea. If it weren't for the face of Junior Sister Nuwa, I would be the first to rush up and stew them all!"

Yuanshi still had a hint of regret on his angry face.

When Nuwa heard this, she showed a look of apology on her face.

"My friend Ling Tian, ​​what's going on with the witch clan..."

At this time, Di Jiang suddenly spoke. Listening to their conversation, he also knew that Nuwa would not help Yaoting.

However, it seems that an agreement has been reached, and Kunlun Mountain will not help the witch clan anymore.

The twelve ancestor witches all showed a pity, and Kunlun Mountain will have four saints in the future!

Compared with Nuwa of the demon clan, she obviously has a great advantage.

"Brother Dijiang, I know what you are thinking, but my four brothers are not saints after all, but Nuwa has become saints."

Ling Tian looked at the Twelve Ancestral Witches and said nonsense with serious expressions:

"If you really start, Senior Sister Nuwa can take Kunlun Mountain and the Witch Clan alone, so this is the best result."

Ling Tian has a good expression for you witch clan.

"Ah..."

The twelve ancestor witches looked at each other and thought about it carefully, it seemed that this was the case.

Although Ling Tian, ​​Sanqing and Ling Tian are both saints in heaven, they will be a future after all, and the demon clan now has saints.

"Brother, what Little Friend Ling Tian said is reasonable, this is the best result." Hou Tu said.

"That's right, as long as the Saint Nuwa does not help the Demon Court, even if my witch clan does not have the assistance from Kunlun Mountain, why should we be afraid of their Demon Court!"

Zhu Rong also believes that the lich clans are constantly in conflict and no one is afraid of each other.

Now it's just returning to its previous appearance.

"That's right, why should the witch clan be afraid of the demon court?!"

After Dijiang passed by Houtu and Zhurong, he realized this.

I knew before that Ling Tian and Sanqing were both saints of heaven, but I actually placed my hope on them.

This made Di Jiang a little scared. If he competed with the demon court in this state, the consequences would be unimaginable!

"My friend Ling Tian, ​​fellow Taoist Sanqing, this matter is indeed the best result. But I, Di Jiang, are greedy."

"Just figure it out." Ling Tian smiled.

"Then my witch tribe has also said goodbye. If you have the chance in the future, I will invite my ancestral home to gather. My witch tribe all welcome the arrival of Little Friend Ling Tian and fellow Taoist Sanqing.

Di Jiang said with a smile.

"must."

Soon, the twelve ancestor witches also left.

"Since that's the case, I'll go back first."

Nuwa also spoke at this time.

Just as she walked out of the main hall, a colorful glow suddenly landed in the sky.

"Congratulations to Nuwa for becoming a saint, and from then on, the saints will never die, and the saints will never last."

Everyone looked up and saw that the colorful rays of light were a phoenix, but the power of their bloodline had become much weaker.

However, it can still be called a divine beast.

Ling Tian looked at A Feng. Compared with the colorful phoenix, A Feng's bloodline power was obviously much stronger than it.

At this time, the colorful phoenix suddenly felt a blood pressure and looked at A Feng in horror.

"A Feng."

Ling Tian also noticed this scene and whispered.

Only then did Afeng notice the colorful phoenix, smiled at it, suppressing his bloodline.

"Thank you sir!"

The colorful phoenix breathed a sigh of relief and thanked Ah Feng.

"The colorful phoenix, you were born as a symbol of auspiciousness, and it suits my wishes, so follow me."

Nuwa couldn't help but look at A Feng and compared the colorful Phoenix and A Feng.

Obviously, I also think that A Feng’s bloodline is much more noble than the colorful phoenix, and it is more suitable for her mount.

However, Nuwa also knew that Afeng was Ling Tian’s disciple, so she sighed and had to choose the Five Colored Phoenix.

The colorful phoenix looked happy and thanked him repeatedly.

Then, he came to Nuwa and willingly lifted her up.

"Little Junior Brother Ling Tian, ​​Senior Brother Sanqing, have said goodbye."

Soon, Nuwa rode on the back of the colorful phoenix, turned into a stream of light, and disappeared from the spot...
Chapter completed!