Hongjun's Schemes

The Demon Race's strength has increased significantly, which is naturally disadvantageous to the Witch Clan!

He cultivated this path with the intention of obtaining the Fortune of all living beings in the Primordial World.

Naturally, they also want to seize all the fortune of the Witch-Demon and Demon Fortune!

That's why he preached to Di Jun and Tai Yi when the strength of the Witch Clan surpassed that of the Demon Race!

Because what he needs is for both the Witch-Demon races to be severely weakened!

It's not about one side gaining the upper hand!

This will make it easier for him to reap the rewards of Fortune!

Hongjun pondered this in his heart.

"Once this ends, the Witch Clan will surely suffer a devastating blow."

"And that Demon Race will surely dominate the Primordial World!"

"It seems we need to find a way to bring the Witch Clan and the Demon Race to a state of near-equal strength!"

While pondering, Hongjun continued to focus his attention on the battlefield at Buzhou Mountain.

Even after being mocked by Eastern Emperor Taiyi, Zhurong was not angry!

Even Zhurong himself initially disliked his Fire Lotus!

That girl is so effeminate, she doesn't do justice to his manners at all!

However, after he used it, Zhurong understood!

They're such a perfect match! They're so fitting!

"Then take this!"

Zhurong laughed wildly, and the Fire Lotus swayed and drifted towards the direction of the Demon Race!

It drifted towards the Demon Race at a speed that didn't seem very fast, but was so fast that no one could even touch its edge!

During this process, the petals of the Fire Lotus gradually unfolded.

Upon seeing the Fire Lotus approaching, the Heavenly Soldiers and Generals hurriedly tried to stop it!

However, it was all in vain!

When the Fire Lotus bloomed to its fullest extent, it happened right in the center of the Heavenly Soldiers and Generals!

That ultimate white light burst forth from the Fire Lotus!

Then came a deafening explosion!

Boom--!

A gigantic phantom of Fire Lotus appeared in the air!

It can be seen from tens of thousands of miles away!

Most of those millions of Heavenly Soldiers and Generals have already evaporated!

The rest of the people affected by the residual force fell to the ground like dumplings being dropped into a pot!

Eastern Emperor Taiyi's expression immediately changed!

Before witnessing the power of this Fire Lotus, the Three Pure Ones believed that the Witch Clan was destined to lose!

After witnessing the power of the Fire Lotus, they were speechless.

The other powerful beings from the Primordial World era who were watching were even more shocked!

But what shocked them even more was yet to come!

Endless chains sealed off the void, binding three or four Demon Saints!

Then, the chains twisted like snakes, binding the three or four Demon Saints tightly!

Houtu remained still, manipulating her Dao Artifact to pull the Demon Saint back to her direction.

With that punch as powerful as a mountain, the soil near Buzhou Mountain became even more solid!

In mid-air, the Twelve Ancestral Witches were fighting against the Demon Emperor and others, and were already holding their own.

On the ground, the Witch Clan, which was covered by the torrent of the Demon Race army, also divided and slaughtered the Demon Race army!

In the eyes of the many powerful beings of the Primordial World who were watching the battle between the Witch Clan and the Demon Race.

Although the Twelve Ancestral Witches of this Witch Clan could hold their own.

But the other Witch Clans besides these have already been sentenced to death!

How could the small number of people from the Witch Clan possibly withstand the onslaught of the Demon Race?!

Now, the actions of the Witch Clan are like a slap in the face!

The Witch Clan, who should have been overwhelmed by the Demon Race army, instead appeared one after another!!

Xing Tian, wielding his giant axe, swung it fiercely at the numerous Demon Soldiers charging towards him!

It flashed through the air, carrying with it a dazzling aura!

Then thousands upon thousands of fine heads flew into the air!

A hint of displeasure flashed across Xing Tian's face.

This outcome is far from what he wanted!

There were too many Demon Soldiers, like an endless tide, constantly surging towards them!

He wanted to kill, to kill all these hairy beasts!

An arrow shot towards the Demon Race army that was running on the ground!

The arrow flew out with tremendous force, clearing a path for the enemy to pass through!

Dayi reached out and drew his bow, arrows appeared automatically!

Immediately following, just like before, arrows were fired, heading straight for the Demon Race army!

With the most suitable magical Dao Artifact, the power unleashed by this arrow was something the Demon Race army could not resist at all!

Wave after wave of Demon Race were wiped out and killed.

In other parts of this Witch Tribe, many Witch Clan displayed wondrous abilities similar to those of Xing Tian and Dayi!

They unleashed a wanton slaughter upon the Demon Race that pounced upon them!

Those who had not yet condensed their own Dao Artifacts controlled Magic Treasures, swiftly cutting through the chaos of the Demon Race army!

This scene completely overturned the impressions that many powerful beings in the Primordial World had of the Witch Clan!

When did the Witch Clan, who cultivate only the physical body and have no primordial spirit, achieve this level?!

Why is it that they can control this Magic Treasures?!

Di Jun's expression was unfriendly as he spoke to Dijiang.

"The Witch Clan has truly kept their secrets well hidden!"

Di Jun believed that the Witch Clan must have concealed part of their strength during the last battle!

Otherwise, how could things have turned out this way?!

Seeing the Demon Race army crumbling even faster than before, the fear in his eyes deepened even further!

Dijiang sneered and said.

"You can receive guidance from the Dao Ancestor."

Why can't my Witch Clan receive guidance from others?

Waves of spatial energy surged toward Di Jun!

It's an inevitable trend!

Di Jun's eyes were already bloodshot!

They thought it was a sure thing, but unexpectedly, the Witch Clan had also increased their strength!

Who exactly is guiding this Witch Clan?!

Who exactly is interfering in his war with this Witch Clan?!

Many powerful figures who were watching shared the same thought as Di Jun!

The Witch Clan was formed from the Pangu Blood Essence, and they only cultivated their physical bodies, having no primordial spirit!

Therefore, we cannot use worldly Magic Treasures!

This was a consensus in the Primordial World!

However, this consensus was overturned at this moment!

When they saw the Witch Clan wielding Dao Artifacts and Magic Treasures, they were all speechless!

On Kunlun Mountain, the Three Pure Ones looked at each other in bewilderment.

After a long silence, Yuanshi spoke with a hint of bitterness.

"Brother, how exactly do you think the Witch Clan is able to use this Magic Treasures?"

The incredibly strong-bodied Witch Clan, coupled with this powerful magical Magic Treasures.

In this Primordial World, who could withstand the onslaught of the Witch Clan?

Laozi pondered for a long time before slowly speaking.

"This doesn't look like any kind of magic; rather, it seems to be... a cultivation system specifically designed for the Witch Clan!"

Upon hearing this, both Yuanshi and Tongtian were shocked!

Cultivation system?!

In this Primordial World, how could someone possibly create a cultivation system specifically for the Witch Clan?!

When Laozi Tzu said this, even he himself found it somewhat unbelievable!

The unique circumstances of the Witch Clan are perhaps beyond even the Dao Ancestor Hongjun to resolve.

How could they have even developed a cultivation system for it?!

Tongtian also fell into deep thought.

He suddenly froze, and the image of a man dressed in white flashed through his mind.

No, that's not right. In this Primordial World, there really is such a person!

That person definitely has that ability!

Tongtian raised his head and spoke slowly.

"Eldest brother, second brother, have you ever considered that the person who guided the Witch Clan might actually be the senior Fuxi?"

Longevity Mountain, Wuzhuang Temple.

Zhen Yuanzi slowly voiced his guess.

Hong Yun was dumbfounded!

In Zhen Yuanzi's view, the only person who could have created a new cultivation system for the Witch Clan was Fuxi!

Don't forget, Fuxi devised a special cultivation system for the Human Race!

Now, for the sake of the Witch Clan, he has devised a completely new method of cultivation.

Isn't that perfectly normal?!

It's no secret that Fuxi had connections with the Witch Clan!

Hong Yun spoke with some disbelief.

"Human Race are Acquired birth, which is one thing, but the Witch Clan's inability to use spiritual treasures is an Innate defect."

"How exactly did Fellow Daoist Fuxi manage to do that?!"

Zhen Yuanzi's eyes were also filled with shock.

After all, Fuxi created two cultivation methods for different races of beings.

This is truly unbelievable!!

At the same time, Zhen Yuanzi's idea became even more resolute!

He looked at Hong Yun and said.

"Hong Yun, once the matter of Buzhou Mountain is settled, let's go and visit Fellow Daoist Fuxi!"

The Western Paradise, Mount Sumeru.

Numerous thoughts kept surfacing in the minds of the Daoist Jieyin and the Daoist Zhunti!

Jieyin sighed slightly and said.

"Junior brother, what do you think of Senior Fuxi?"

Zhunti's face was filled with sorrow.

"The predecessor Fuxi first created cultivation methods for the Human Race, and then created cultivation methods for the Witch Clan."

"In this matter, no one can rival the esteemed Master Fuxi!"

Zhunti said is exactly what Jieyin desires!

Fuxi had previously revealed was mostly just mystery!

But now it seems he created both of these techniques!

And they all fit that race of beings so perfectly!

It's hard not to wonder just how many more tricks Fuxi had up his sleeve!

Jieyin sighed and shook his head helplessly.

"Junior brother, let's go find Senior Fuxi!"

Zhunti, but quickly understood Jieyin's intentions.

He nodded, indicating that he understood.

"Go and find the senior Fuxi, and ask him to give me some pointers!"

"At that time, what need will the Western Paradise have for prosperity?!"

Many powerful beings in this Primordial World have conceived the idea of visiting Fuxi!

Inside the Zixiao Palace, the atmosphere was incredibly heavy and oppressive!

Originally located outside the Thirty-Three Heavens, within the Chaos, was the Zixiao Palace.

The outside was surrounded by lightning!

Hongjun wore a forced smile and muttered to himself.

"Fuxi, Fuxi!"

Why must you stand in my way?!

Among his Three Thousand Guests of Zixiao Palace, many serve as important pieces on his chessboard!

However, this single incident involving the Witch Clan occurred during a battle that was the focus of attention throughout the entire Primordial World!

The name of Fuxi has once again spread!

In contrast, there is naturally the Dao Ancestor who guided Di Jun and Taiyi!

Both experienced a dramatic increase in strength after receiving guidance, but the difference was obvious to the naked eye!

A hint of resentment flashed in Hongjun's eyes!

"Fuxi, this time you'll be the one who passes away before me."

"You won't be so lucky next time!"

The outcome of this war, once again initiated by the Demon Race, is already beyond speculation!

Its ending is crystal clear!

In mid-air, Di Jun's face was extremely ugly!

The situation on the Demon Race side is extremely dire!

After being trapped by Dijiang through a spatial rift last time, Kunpeng has been paying extra attention to cultivating his movement techniques!

He was confident that if Dijiang tried the same trick again, he would never repeat the same mistake!

However, in the hands of Dijiang, who had condensed his own Dao Artifact, the Kunpeng was like a sparrow trapped in a cage.

They were once again caught in the spatial turbulence created by Dijiang!

The Ten Demon Saints were no match for the Twelve Ancestral Witches!

Given that one Ancestral Witch can deal with two or three Demon Saints.

More than half of them were already seriously injured!

The three hundred and sixty-five Star Officials need no further explanation!

After the last discovery that this Star Officials could be used to set up formations.

The Ancestral Witches had already set their sights on them!

Nearly half of these Star Officials, whose cultivation levels were vastly different from those of the Ancestral Witches, have already been eliminated!

Needless to say, those Heavenly Soldiers and Generals...

They shouldn't have been on this battlefield in the first place!

Only Taiyi, with the Chaos Bell in his hand, could still hold back two or three Ancestral Witches!

They barely managed to hold their own and not fall behind!

The scene on the ground was even more brutal for the Demon Race!

Those Witch Clan, whose very bones boil with molten lava, are inherently extremely warlike!

This battle with the Demon Race will only excite them more!

In addition, there's the use of that Dao Artifact and Magic Treasures.

The Witch Soldiers, whose strength was already superior to the Demon Soldiers, were unstoppable in their slaughter!

Di Jun was filled with a sense of absurdity.

After receiving guidance from the Dao Ancestor, he never imagined things would turn out this way!

Could it be that this Demon Race is truly incapable of moving the Witch Clan blocking their path?

Di Jun's mind was filled with a multitude of thoughts, yet his thoughts were perfectly clear!

"This battle, which will not yield a good result, can be stopped!"

With a swift movement, Di Jun pulled back those severely injured Demon Saints.

He glared hatefully at the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and after saying "Withdraw,"

They left at an extremely fast speed!

Using the Chaos Bell as cover, Eastern Emperor Taiyi allowed the Demon Race army to retreat quickly!

Upon seeing this, the Ancestral Witch Zhurong was about to give chase.

But Dijiang stopped them.

"Brother Dijiang, why won't you let me go after him?!"

Zhurong's red hair fluttered wildly, and his voice was as loud as a bell!

The Space Ancestral Witch watched as the Demon Race fled the Buzhou Mountain area like frightened birds or stray dogs, and gently shook his head.

"That Demon Race attempted to use my Witch Clan to prove their Dao, but both times they failed."

"This path of cultivation is already fraught with difficulties!"

A look of confusion appeared on Zhurong's face.

Dijiang then put it another way.

"Trying to catch up now will only be a waste of effort."

"Then we'll storm the Heavenly Court; that would be twice as effective with half the effort!"

How could any of the Witch Clan have a good temper?!

You Demon Race attack me all the time, do you really think we're all helpless?!

Even if the Witch Clan wins, they still can't get over it!

Dijiang had already made up his mind!

Since your Demon Race has attacked me time and time again, then next time it will be the time for my Witch Clan to storm your Heavenly Court!

Dijiang's inner thoughts were unknown to others.

After winning another victory in the battle against the Demon Race.

The Witch Clan is already in a frenzy of celebration!

The number of Demon Race killed this time was enormous, and each of them possessed cultivation.

For the Witch Clan, this was an extremely delicious meat dish!

The treasured vintage was brought out and poured into the mouth!

Around the campfire, people with their arms around each other wore happy smiles!

This is a victory for the Witch Clan!

The Witch Clan has once again demonstrated their power to the Primordial World!

The powerful beings of the Primordial World who were watching this battle were once again shocked!