No. Thirty-three Heavens, Divine Firmament Grand Hall.
The figures of Di Jun and Taiyi emerged from the void, tearing apart the space directly. This strength made Taiyi envious.
Di Jun's face was covered with clouds, and the coercion emanating from his body almost caused all the Glazed Lamp lamps in the hall to flicker on and off.
"Your Majesty, are you coming back? Huh? You are..."
Demon Queen Qin Yuan, who was talking in the hall, saw the two people coming back and dispersed the people talking.
Then he quickly walked forward to meet them, and when he saw their expressions, his heart sank.
Di Jun snorted coldly and walked straight to the throne. He flicked his sleeves and sat down without saying a word, his eyes filled with anger.
Taiyi sighed and whispered to Qin Yuan, "I went to Dao Venerable Lin Tian's residence to express my thanks for helping Little Golden Crow, but unexpectedly..."
He briefly described his experience, saying that when Six-Eared Macaque wanted to eat Demon Race's meat in front of them, even Taiyi himself felt unspeakably depressed.
After listening to this, Qin Yuan frowned. "Then Dao Venerable Lin Tian, he despises me Demon Race so much? Am I waiting for Demon Race to be so insignificant in his eyes?"
She had a look of anger on her face, she really couldn't imagine that Dao Venerable Lin Tian would do this.
In his opinion, Six-Eared Macaque must have been instructed to do this by Dao Venerable Lin Tian.
"Hmph!"
Di Jun, who was sitting on the seat, finally spoke, with a cold voice, "More than contempt? In the eyes of these self-proclaimed transcendent beings, how am I, Demon Race, any different from the Primordial Wilderness monsters on the earth who only know how to fight and live in ignorance? I'm just some unintelligent animals who don't know how to count the days!"
He stood up suddenly, his eyes blazing, "Originally, I was still a little hesitant about that matter. After all, if a war really started, the cost would be too high. But now..."
The last trace of hesitation in his eyes completely turned into a cold light of determination. "Since he Lin Tian regards me Demon Race as nothing, then I will let him see if the power of this 'animal' can overturn the chessboard in his eyes! Let these Primordial Wilderness sentient beings know that I, Demon Race, am not someone who can be manipulated!"
Taiyi was shocked when he heard this. "What? Start a war against the Witch Clan? Brother! Think again! Starting a full-scale war against the Witch Clan is not good for me, Demon Race. Besides, brother, there is Dao Venerable Lin Tian behind the Witch Clan..."
"That's enough!" Di Jun interrupted sternly, the power of the saint radiating out, suppressing Taiyi's words, "I am now Heavenly Dao Saint! I have Dao Ancestor and Heavenly Dao to rely on behind me! Why should I be afraid of him Lin Tian anymore? Taiyi, preach my decree, from now on, all Demon Race ministries no longer need to be tolerant to the Witch Clan, they will kill them if they encounter them! Take back all the places where Witch Clan is entrenched! I want the blood of the Witch Clan to dye Buzhou Mountain red!"
"Brother, don't~~~"
Taiyi still wanted to persuade, Di Jun glared at Taiyi, "Taiyi, don't you even listen to your elder brother?"
Taiyi looked at the almost paranoid determination in his brother's eyes and knew that it was useless to persuade him. He sighed in his heart and could only bow down and accept the order, "It's... brother."
Qin Yuan moved her lips. She wanted to say that being so radical would definitely plunge Demon Race into a place of no return.
But seeing the unquestionable look in Di Jun's eyes and the overwhelming anger mixed with humiliation, she finally swallowed her words back and turned them into a silent sigh.
"What will the future be like for me, Demon Race~~~"
Di Jun looked into the void, clenching his fists, "I will use everything to prove it."
Primordial Wilderness, at the foot of an unknown mountain peak.
Great Witch Kua Fu is leading a team of elite Witch Clan warriors, working hard to sort out the power of the earth's veins.
"Guys, please work harder. After this time, we can take a rest."
"Great Witch, with the merit gained after this time, I can break through to Witch General."
"Hey, Ge Hua, let me tell you, after absorbing those merits, why didn't your cultivation level increase? So you were waiting here? Haha! You kid, you hid it deep enough!"
A bearded man next to Ge Hua burst into laughter, and everyone around the Witch Clan also burst into laughter.
"Go, go, Li Ke, aren't you the same? Are you still talking about me? Humph!"
At this time, Kua Fu felt something was wrong underground.
"Not good!"
Suddenly, the ground veins beneath their feet began to stir. Kua Fu had just calmed down the violent force when his heart skipped a beat and a strong sense of crisis hit him.
"Be alert!"
He roared loudly, and his huge body instantly entered a fighting state, and the energy and blood all over his body shot into the sky like smoke.
Unfortunately, it's too late.
They saw many big snakes suddenly emerging from the ground and attacking them densely.
The leader, with a human face and a snake body, surrounded by nine illusory poisonous flame heads, with a ferocious aura, is none other than Jiu Ying, one of Demon Race Ten Great Demon Gods!
Behind him was the digital Daluo Golden Immortal level Demon Marshal.
"Jiu Ying!"
Kua Fu's pupils shrank, and his heart sank to the bottom.
Jiu Ying is an existence at the peak of the early stage of Quasi-Saint, and he is only at the peak of Great Witch, and is only comparable to the existence at the peak of Daluo Golden Immortal. Although it is only a little short of that, the difference in strength is huge.
"Witch Clan barbarians, I will sacrifice your flag today!"
Jiu Ying's voice was sharp and cruel, without giving Kua Fu any chance to speak. Nine heads screamed in unison, and terrorist attacks with various attributes such as poisonous flames, ice, and strong winds broke out instantly, sweeping towards Kua Fu and his team like a storm of destruction.
"Formation! Twelve Heavenly God-Demon Array..."
Kua Fu's eyes were about to burst, and he roared wildly, wanting to gather the warriors to set up Witch Clan's strongest battle formation, and wanting to use the power of Pangu.
However, Jiu Ying's attack is too fast and too fierce!
The Witch Clan warriors behind him didn't even have time to react. They exploded one after another under the destructive magic, turning into blood mist all over the sky.
Kua Fu relied on his tyrannical body to withstand the first wave of attacks. His whole body was already scorched black and intertwined with frost, and dripping with blood.
He roared and waved Peach Wood Staff, wanting to strike to the death, but Jiu Ying's body was already close, and a sharp claw covered with scales easily penetrated his chest and crushed his beating heart.
"Uh, how could you... penetrate my body..."
Kua Fu's huge body froze, and the look in his eyes quickly dimmed. He stared at Jiu Ying, full of unwillingness and anger.
You know, their Witch Clan bodies are extremely powerful, and ordinary attacks cannot do anything to their bodies, but now Jiu Ying can??
"What do you think?"
Jiu Ying spit out four words coldly, and with a shake of his sharp claws, Kua Fu's huge body exploded into pieces, and was annihilated together with the true spirit.
He glanced indifferently at the scorched earth battlefield, as if he had just done an insignificant thing.
He looked at his paws with a smile on his face, "I didn't expect that human flesh and blood could really break Witch Clan's physical body!"
Immediately, he looked at Demon Race around him and said calmly, "Clean up and go to the next target."
"Yes, Lord Demon God!"
All Demon Race agreed, and Jiu Ying turned into a demonic wind and disappeared.