The Demon Race Was Battle-Hardened
Ever since Di Jun and Tai Yi failed to kill Hong Yun, the entire Demon Race has become filled with murderous and violent tendencies in its external actions!
On the Primordial World, because the number of Demon Race was so large, they occupied a great deal of territory!
However, with the existence of the Witch Clan, they did not occupy the entire Primordial World!
Although the hatred of the Witch Clan towards the Demon Race had risen to a certain level after those two wars!
However, due to the limited number of its members, the territory occupied by the Witch Clan is still limited!
There was even a misconception that the Witch-Demon and the Demon races were living in peace and harmony!
However, after that day, the entire attitude of the Demon Race towards the outside world completely changed!
At the summit of Buzhou Mountain, the Demon Clan Heavenly Court.
Heavenly Palace, Di Jun sat on a high throne, his eyes deep and somber.
The white-robed man standing below him had a faint hint of worry on his face.
Within this Heavenly Palace, there are only these two people!
Di Jun looked towards the palace gate and slowly spoke.
"Bai Ze, what's the situation in the Heavenly Court these days?"
The white-robed man, Bai Ze, cupped his hands in greeting to Di Jun and then spoke.
"Your Majesty, the warriors of our Heavenly Court remain as valiant and skilled in battle as ever, and they are not at a disadvantage against the Witch Clan!"
"Just two days ago, that Gui Che led its men to seize a territory belonging to the Witch Clan!"
While Bai Ze uttered this embellished version of events, he was actually thinking about the true situation.
The so-called bravery and skill in battle, and the ability to hold one's own, are all achieved by sheer numbers!
No matter how skilled the Demon Race, they are still no match for the Witch Clan, whose very very being has the word "battle" etched into their very bones!
Moreover, this Witch Clan is not the same kind of foolish barbarians who only knew how to use their physical bodies!
Those flexible Dao Artifacts, those ever-changing Magic Treasures.
If the Demon Race sends out too few people, then they're just feeding the Witch Clan!
"Delivering vegetables" literally!
Therefore, after discovering the difference in strength between the two races, the Demon Race changed the focus of their battle!
Pile up! Pile up with human lives!
Even a multitude of ants can eventually kill an elephant!
Moreover, that Witch Clan doesn't even qualify as an elephant!
And so, wave after wave of Demon Race embarked on the battlefield to their deaths!
However, the Demon Race also has its own advantages.
Each litter produces a dozen or so offspring, which is far better than the Witch Clan, whose numbers increase by only a few per thousand years!
So they relied on this reckless, life-risking attitude.
On the battlefield, the Demon Race barely managed to hold their own against the Witch Clan, holding their own against them!
The territory of the Witch Clan that the Demon Saint Gui Che led his subordinates to seize could not be considered the true territory where the Witch Clan was stationed.
It's more like I've got my eye on something, but I'm still hesitating about whether to go for it!
Just then, the Demon Race happened to pass by, and after a fight, they discovered that the once beautiful place had been almost completely destroyed!
The Witch Clan found it uninteresting and abandoned that area.
And the Demon Race took advantage of the situation and occupied it!
Bai Ze lowered his head as he thought about it.
He couldn't be sure his expression wouldn't give anything away, so it was best to be careful!
How could Di Jun not know the embellished words Bai Ze had uttered?
Di Jun could clearly see the difference in combat strength between the Demon Race and the Witch Clan!
After the failed Jieyin and Zhunti to kill Hong Yun that day, neither the Sage Jieyin nor Zhunti attacked him.
However, Di Jun already felt he had lost face!
Back then, in the Zixiao Palace, he looked down on the Two from the West were crying and begging for mercy.
Now, both of them have become saints!
The failure to seize the Primordial Violet Qi means that he is the only one in the Heavenly Court with the potential to become a saint!
However, Di Jun did not want to be the only one to achieve sainthood.
How could the Heavenly Court possibly unify the Demon Race?
He wants to unify this Primordial World and rule over all races!
At that time, not only him, but Taiyi will also have the hope of becoming a saint!
Therefore, after returning to the Heavenly Court, Di Jun issued an order.
Order the Demon Race to wage war against the Witch Clan!
This Witch Clan was the biggest obstacle to his unification of the Primordial World.
Now, let's smash this stumbling block before dealing with the others!
This is Di Jun's determination!
In Di Jun's view, the current situation between the Demon Race and the Witch Clan is just a minor skirmish.
If the Twelve Ancestral Witches are not eliminated, how can the Witch Clan be destroyed!
Thinking of this, a divine light flashed in Di Jun's eyes, and he continued to ask.
"Has the Lesser Zhou Tian Star Banner been successfully refined?"
The Lesser Zhou Tian Star Banner is a branch of this Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array!
The roots are 365 Great Zhou Tian Star Banners, the trunk is 14,800 Lesser Zhou Tian Star Banners, and the leaves are the power of countless gods and demons!
This is the true form of the Zhou Tian Stars Great Array!
When Di Jun was fighting against the Witch Clan, he used the Zhou Tian Stars Great Array.
There are only 365 Great Zhou Tian Star Banners, and nothing else!
Therefore, the full power of the Zhou Tian Stars Great Array was not fully displayed!
Bai Ze answered without hesitation.
"The Lesser Zhou Tian Star Banner has been successfully refined, and the Star Officials are all in place!"
This Zhou Tian Stars Great Array is nearing completion!
A light smile played on Di Jun's lips, and joy appeared on his face.
He said in a low voice.
"My Zhou Tian Stars Great Array is unlike any before! Witch Clan, let's see how you resist this time?!"
Beneath Buzhou Mountain, in the territory of the Witch Clan, Pangu Hall!
The Pangu Hall is the sacred site of the entire Witch Clan.
Normally, only the Twelve Ancestral Witches those who have been granted permission by them are allowed to enter!
After being provoked twice by the Demon Race, the ban issued by Fuxi was quietly lifted!
The Witch Clan no longer confined themselves to the foot of Buzhou Mountain, but instead ventured out into all directions of the Primordial World!
In the past, the Twelve Ancestral Witches were all scattered, leading their tribes to expand outwards.
Today, however, they have all gathered in this Pangu Hall!
Dijiang's face hardened, his expression becoming serious!
His voice carried a hint of caution.
Have any of you noticed the movements of the Demon Race lately?
The remaining eleven Ancestral Witches looked at each other.
Zhu Jiuyin spoke first.
"Those Demon Race have been acting rather strangely lately."
"I don't know why, but it's like they're reckless."
"Last time, there was even someone who tried to drag my tribe's Great Shaman into a self-destruction!"
Zhurong, her face filled with resentment, continued.
"Those hairy beasts are truly despicable!"
"Once they find my tribe's territory, they'll attack like madmen!"
The other Ancestral Witches nodded, indicating their agreement with what Zhurong had said.
Then they started adding their own comments, one after another!
Regardless of which part of the Witch Clan's territory they were in, the experience was almost identical.
For some unknown reason, the Demon Race launched a war like madmen, attempting to occupy the territory of the Witch Clan!
In just a few short years, the reputation of the Demon Race in the Primordial World has rapidly deteriorated!
After listening to his younger siblings' story, Dijiang nodded and said...
"Although for now, the Demon Race is only harassing and fighting our own people."
"But my intuition tells me those two scruffy birds are up to something big!"