The Witch-Demon War Begins
After the Dao Ancestor finished his Third Sermon, the entire Primordial World was plunged into a state of impending storm!
The demon race's ambition to unify the Primordial World Demon Race is now blatantly obvious.
Because the brothers Di Jun and Taiyi are among the best of the Quasi-Sage.
Many powerful figures have chosen to avoid direct confrontation and remain in hiding.
The Demon Race also had no time to deal with these rogue cultivators.
Their focus has always been on the powers that dominate this Primordial World!
At the summit of Buzhou Mountain, the Demon Clan Heavenly Court.
Bai Ze, considered the "smartest" among the Demon Saints, is reporting the events of this period to the Demon Emperor Dijun and Eastern Emperor Taiyi.
"The demonic beasts of Yunmeng Marsh have been completely subdued."
"The Nine-Tailed Fox Clan of Qingqiu has agreed to join our Demon Race."
"All the large and small Demon Race tribes in this Primordial World have now entered my Heavenly Court."
Demon Emperor Dijun, nodded and asked.
What has the Witch Clan been up to lately?
Bai Ze for a moment, then shook his head.
"The Witch Clan hasn't made any major moves."
Thinking back to how Di Jun had asked about the Witch Clan every few times, Bai Ze asked with some uncertainty.
"Does Your Majesty's question imply that you intend to take action against the Witch Clan?"
Boom--!
A powerful aura suddenly erupted, covering the entire Heavenly Court!
The Heavenly Soldiers and Generals were all crushed to the ground by this overwhelming force!
Di Jun's expression remained unchanged as he looked at Bai Ze, who was kneeling on the ground, and said...
"Is there anything unusual about that Witch Clan that makes you so uncertain?"
Bai Ze's forehead was already drenched in cold sweat.
He had tried to deduce the Divine Ability from the Witch Clan several times using his supernatural powers, but each time he failed.
It is indeed very strange!
"The Witch Clan!"
"They're just a race that can't even cultivate their primordial spirit."
"It's just a peculiar feature, nothing to fear!"
Eastern Emperor Taiyi's gaze was cold, and the Chaos Bell in his hand was already poised to strike!
"They once fought against the Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin Clans; they should not be underestimated."
Although Demon Emperor Dijun, said this, there was not a trace of tension in his voice.
"For war? Those three races have long since become mere clay chickens and earthen dogs."
"The Witch Clan is nothing more than hiding at the foot of Buzhou Mountain!"
Eastern Emperor Taiyi's words were full of confidence; in his eyes, the Witch Clan was nothing more than a piece of cake to be captured!
Di Jun and Taiyi harbored the intention to deal with the Witch Clan.
At that time, the Heavenly Court was busy incorporating the various Demon Race, large and small, in the Primordial World.
Now that the King Father of the East is dead, the Demon Race has been fully integrated.
It's definitely time to take action!
Those descendants of Pangu, who possess a vast Fortune, should also make contributions to their Heavenly Court!
Di Jun stood up, looked straight ahead, and spoke slowly.
"The Witch Clan, descendants of Pangu, only know how to kill, adding Baleful Qi to the world! We, the Demon Race, will act on behalf of Heaven and slay the Witch Clan!"
This is Demon Emperor Dijun's declaration, a declaration addressed to the entire Primordial World!
At the foot of Buzhou Mountain, the Witch Clan was holding their usual bonfire party after a hunt!
The moment the fragrant, oily monster on the grill is cooked, it will be torn to pieces by dozens of giant hands!
Beside the most blazing bonfire, Gonggong was holding a gourd of wine and chugging it down.
Although as the Water Ancestral Witch, Gonggong could freely control everything related to water.
But at this moment, he didn't want to control the alcohol flowing into his stomach.
He, Gonggong, loved to drink!
While the entire Witch Clan was immersed in a joyful and lively atmosphere...
At the summit of Buzhou Mountain, Di Jun's words echoed down!
"The Witch Clan, descendants of Pangu, only know how to kill, adding Baleful Qi to the world! We, the Demon Race, will act on behalf of Heaven and slay the Witch Clan!"
In that instant, the Witch Clan fell silent.
The entire Witch Tribe was eerily quiet.
The next second, it exploded like hot oil meeting water!
"Demon Race brat, don't spout such nonsense!"
"Why don't you call and try it?!"
"Dare to come, and I'll break your bird legs!!"
He was shouting at the sky while holding an axe, he was charging upwards with a knife in hand, and he had already drawn his bow and shot an arrow!
The entire Witch Tribe has become a giant powder keg!
However, the fuse of this explosive barrel is still in the hands of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.
Dijiang gave a cold laugh and said.
"Although our elder brother told us not to cause trouble without evidence."
"But that doesn't mean my Witch Clan will be bullied by anyone!"
Zhu Jiuyin took a step forward, his calm face masking a turbulent undercurrent.
"We haven't settled accounts with the Demon Race for establishing a Heavenly Court atop Buzhou Mountain yet."
"Now, he claims to be acting on behalf of Heaven, and is going to kill us?!"
"Does that Demon Race think of us as easy targets, someone they can manipulate at will?"
Gonggong slammed the gourd in his hand to the ground, his face contorted in a ferocious grimace!
"What a fine 'acting on behalf of Heaven'! If you want to fight, then fight!"
A raging fire erupted above Zhurong's head, and he raised his arm and shouted loudly.
"Kill the Demon Race cub!"
This cry received many responses!
"Kill the Demon Race cub!!"
From that day on, the first war between the Demon Race and the Witch Clan began!
The area within tens of thousands of miles of Buzhou Mountain has been turned into a battlefield.
War raged everywhere, corpses littered the ground, and cries of agony filled the air.
With disheveled hair and an animal skin wrapped around his waist, the Great Shaman dragged his axe and charged towards the Demon Race Demon Saint Gui Che!
Seeing the Great Shaman pounce, a flicker of panic crossed Gui Che's eyes.
He gritted his teeth, summoned an Innate Spiritual Treasure sword, and slashed at the Great Shaman!
In the midst of the clash, Gui Che felt his palms go numb from the impact!
On this battlefield, there were hardly any figures left standing.
Of the less than a thousand members of the Witch Soldiers, only this Great Shaman remained.
Of the million Demon Soldiers led by Gui Che, fewer than ten thousand died!
The Gui Che had already decided to retreat!
A hint of mockery flashed across his face as he tentatively spoke.
"Great Shaman Xing Tian, all your subordinates are long dead, why do you still insist on holding on?"
Xing Tian laughed heartily and continued hacking at Gui Che with his axe!
The series of heavy blows were barely blocked by the sword in Gui Che's hand!
There were no more subordinates by his side, and no one to stop the Great Shaman!
The Gui Che inwardly groaned in despair.
Judging from his cultivation level, this Great Shaman Xing Tian was merely Daluo Golden Immortal, not much different from him.
How could the actual combat results be so outrageous?!
The Witch Soldiers under his command were also like that.
Each and every one of them is a warrior capable of taking on a hundred!
If it weren't for the sheer number and strength of the Demon Race, they wouldn't have been able to kill those Witch Soldiers!
Back then, Gui Che was able to fight Xing Tian to a standstill!
As a result, those Witch Soldiers died, Gui Che was about to shout at Xing Tian, "Surrender and you will not be killed!"
Then they saw Xing Tian as if he had been relieved of some heavy burden, and he waved his hand repeatedly, unleashing dozens of sharp energy beams hundreds of miles long, slashing towards the Demon Soldiers!
Good heavens, that's no different from a wolf among sheep!
It was a situation where the Demon Race was destined to win, but Xing Tian managed to turn it around!
And now, it's turned into a one-on-one fight between Xing Tian and Gui Che!
Xing Tian was unaware that he had turned the tide of a war.
He had only one thought in his mind.
That is -- war!
If anyone dares to invade my Witch Clan, then let us fight!
If anyone dares to kill my fellow Witch Clan, then let's fight!!
If anyone dares to disrespect the Father God, then let there be war!!