This had to be Lu Changqing's scheme, using an ocean of merit to lull all living beings into complacency!
Making them lose their fighting spirit one by one.
No, this move was far too vicious!
Lu Changqing's trick had to be exposed.
With that thought, Hongjun decided to act personally and swept Buzhou Mountain with his divine sense.
He discovered that only Houtu, one Ancestral Witch, was guarding Buzhou Mountain.
What was going on?!
Where had the other Ancestral Witches gone?!
With only Houtu there, how was he supposed to sow discord?!
The whole plan was in ruins!
This was truly difficult!
After pondering for a moment, Hongjun sent a voice transmission to summon Di Jun and Tai Yi.
Since infighting within the Witch Clan would not work, he would have the Demon Clan and Witch Clan fight another battle.
That could still destroy Buzhou Mountain.
Di Jun and Tai Yi arrived at the Purple Cloud Palace, their hearts full of confusion.
Why had the Dao Ancestor suddenly summoned them?
Hongjun went straight to the point. "The Demon Clan now has two Sages."
"Yet the Witch Clan has none. Are you willing to let such a heaven-sent opportunity slip away?"
Di Jun and Tai Yi felt uneasy after hearing this.
But they did not agree at once.
Life was so comfortable now. Simply earning merit was enough.
There was no need to consider casualties at all.
Everything was peaceful.
"We have no such plans for the moment!"
Di Jun replied in a low voice.
Hongjun's expression darkened. "Di Jun, have you forgotten your grand ambitions from back then?!"
"Wasn't the Demon Clan's goal to dominate the Primordial Wilderness?!"
Di Jun and Tai Yi exchanged glances, unable to remain calm.
Overlord of the Primordial Wilderness!
That's right!
Hadn't the Demon Clan's