The Witch Clan Meets the Attack
At the Buzhou Mountain Witch Clan Territory.
After that battle with the Demon Race, all the shamans went on to cultivate like madmen.
In particular, after the Twelve Ancestral Witches passed down the Thought Visualization Method.
The entire Witch Clan was completely engulfed in a state of frenzied activity!
All the shamans were holding their breath, seething with resentment.
It's just waiting for the right moment to unleash its full potential!
While the Witch Clan was engrossed in their training, the Demon Race army silently assembled outside Buzhou Mountain.
Standing atop the clouds, Di Jun, clad in a golden robe, had a cold expression and calm eyes, though a hint of killing intent occasionally flashed within them!
An endless aura accompanied him, as if the sky itself would collapse with his every move!
Standing a step behind Di Jun on either side were Eastern Emperor Taiyi and the Demon Master Kunpeng!
The smile on Kunpeng's face took on a sinister tinge.
He looked in the direction of the Witch Tribe and said with a hint of excitement.
"Truly worthy of His Majesty's reputation, this decision to launch a surprise attack is truly a stroke of divine intervention!"
"The Witch Clan will be captured easily!"
Eastern Emperor Taiyi frowned slightly and said with some displeasure.
"Even without a sneak attack, my brother and I can capture that Witch Clan with ease!"
Eastern Emperor Taiyi was confident in his own and his brother's strength, as well as the strength of the entire clan's army!
What's more, this time they've brought their entire Demon Race army with them!
Behind them were the ten Demon Saints and three hundred and sixty-five Star Officials.
And countless Heavenly Soldiers and Generals!
The Demon Race, arriving with overwhelming momentum, had no intention of giving the Witch Clan a chance to react!
They launched a brazen and direct attack!
The number of the Witch Clan was already less than that of Demon Race.
The Witch Clan, numbering barely over 100 million, was overwhelmed by the hundreds of millions of Demon Soldiers.
They looked like pitiful creatures trapped in an avalanche with nowhere to escape!
Black tides covered the land and crashed against the Witch Tribe!
For a time, the Witch Tribe, which was built around Buzhou Mountain, was...
In the blink of an eye, they vanished!
From the very beginning of this war, one side appeared to be at a direct disadvantage!
Eastern Emperor Taiyi threw out the Chaos Bell, aiming it at the place where the Twelve Ancestral Witches should be!
He's aiming to catch us completely off guard!
This time, the cultivation level is much stronger than last time!
The Chaos Bell emitted an extremely loud chime!
"Asshole!!"
"You actually dare to come here?!"
A thunderous roar exploded across the ground!
Along with that came a gigantic fist that slammed into the Chaos Bell!
Under the power of this punch, the Chaos Bell was sent flying backward at an even faster speed!
The force of the Chaos Bell flying back was easily neutralized by Eastern Emperor Taiyi.
He looked confidently toward the Witch Clan Territory.
Within the Witch Clan Territory, twelve figures took flight simultaneously, heading towards the direction where Di Jun and Tai Yi were!
A gleam of fervent anticipation, as if his goal was about to be achieved, flashed in Di Jun's eyes.
Holding the River Diagram and Luo Book, he led the demons behind him in an attack on the Twelve Ancestral Witches!
"The Witch Clan!"
"I have received guidance from the Dao Ancestor Hongjun!"
"Times have changed! Come and face your death!"
Facing Di Jun and Taiyi, who were leading their massive armies to attack, the Twelve Ancestral Witches all gave a cold smile.
They didn't take Di Jun's words to heart!
"You deserve to die!"
The Thirty-Three Heavens, the Zixiao Palace.
To ensure that his plans would not fall apart, Hongjun kept a close watch on them after Di Jun and Tai Yi left.
Di Jun's boasting to the Twelve Ancestral Witches about receiving his guidance was also seen by Hongjun!
He nodded, a satisfied smile appearing on his face!
The three sermons he gave before were when he established his authority among all living beings in this Primordial World.
However, due to Fuxi's intervention, his plan almost came to naught!
The lofty prestige that should have been established in the hearts of all living beings in the Primordial World failed to meet his expectations!
What Di Jun did was to help him regain his fame.
His prestige will also be enhanced as a result!
The fact that the Demon Race had once again launched a war against the Witch Clan was witnessed by many powerful beings in the Primordial World!
The Western Paradise, Mount Sumeru.
Seated on the lotus platform, Jieyin and Zhunti watched intently as the Witch-Demon fought.
They were two people who wanted to rebuild and promote the Western Paradise.
The many powerful beings of the Primordial World were all within their sphere of attention!
The feud between the Demon Race and the Witch Clan was also within their attention!
When they saw Di Jun charging towards the Twelve Ancestral Witches with overwhelming power, a look of surprise flashed in their eyes!
The cultivation levels of Di Jun and Tai Yi have actually increased significantly compared to last time!
Adding to what Di Jun said, Jieyin couldn't help but feel a little sour.
"The teacher clearly accepted us as disciples, so why did he only give guidance to those two?"
West of the Primordial World lies the Kunlun Mountains.
Inside the Daoist Abode, the Three Pure Ones were also filled with complex emotions.
If we're talking about the title of disciple, it should clearly be them.
Why Dao Ancestor is giving those two Demon Race special training?
They had always been aware of the power of the Dao Ancestor.
This battle is probably best left unwatched!
Having received guidance from the Dao Ancestor, how could Di Jun and Tai Yi possibly be unable to defeat the Witch Clan?
Many powerful beings from the Primordial World who were watching this battle had the same thought in their minds.
However, the situation on the scene took an unexpected turn in the next moment!
The Twelve Ancestral Witches, who had met the overwhelming power of the Demon Race, had only smiles of extreme excitement on their faces!
"Well, you scruffy bird!"
"Hurry up and come to die in my hands!"
Zhurong laughed loudly, and flames roared up from his enormous fist!
They continued their attack on Eastern Emperor Taiyi!
Eastern Emperor Taiyi chuckled inwardly, and the Chaos Bell spun around, completely blocking the fist that was powerful enough to tear space apart!
Upon seeing this, Zhurong's punches became even faster and the force of the blows even stronger!
The space that held him was on the verge of collapse!
"It's useless. With your utterly stagnant strength, you can't possibly break through the defenses of my Chaos Bell!"
Eastern Emperor Taiyi spoke with great confidence.
Having received guidance from the Dao Ancestor, how could he possibly be compared to Zhurong?
Zhurong turned his wrist and grinned.
"You're that confident?!"
Before Eastern Emperor Taiyi answer, a spark of fire emerged from Zhurong's chest.
This is the Dao Artifact Zhurong had previously condensed, the one most compatible with him!
Since there was no clear goal, I simply followed that glimmer of inspiration and focused on it!
As a result, something was formed that Zhurong didn't particularly like!
When Eastern Emperor Taiyi was first stunned, and then burst into laughter!
"Haha! The mighty Ancestral Witch is actually someone who likes to play with flowers?"
In that tiny spark of fire, a lotus bud stood quietly.
Inside the Zixiao Palace, Hongjun, seeing Zhurong use such methods, had a helpless smile on his face.
"Fellow Daoist Fuxi, is this the Dao you passed down to the Witch Clan?"
"Also..."
That's all there is to it!
Hongjun knew the ins and outs of the Witch Clan perfectly well!
Those who only cultivate their physical bodies have now produced this lotus flower.
That seems more than just bizarre; it's downright strange.
Although he didn't know the specific purpose of Zhurong's method, Hongjun had already made a judgment!
With these limited skills, the Witch Clan is no match for the Demon Race he instructed!
With their strength greatly increased, the Demon Race is now capable of overwhelming the Witch Clan!
Thinking of this, Hongjun felt a sense of worry.