Witch and Demon Races Join Forces, Their Swords Point at Mount Sumeru
Looking at Nuwa, Di Jun, and Xi He, Cihang's eyes flashed with a strange light.
Although the Five Saints concealed the heavens and earth, the problem was still quite obvious.
It's impossible that Di Jun and Xi He were completely unaware of the little golden crow's peril.
Furthermore, the grand formation of Tanggu Valley is not something that an ordinary quasi-saint could break.
It's simply impossible for the little golden crow to have left the great formation by accident.
This is actually quite obvious.
However, because the sage was so powerful, Di Jun and Xi He held a grudge against the Witch Race.
Regardless of any scheming, the fact remains that the Nine Golden Crows fell into the hands of the Witch Race.
As for the creatures that perished because of the Ten Golden Crows, they were nothing but ants; killing them was no big deal.
Ultimately, it all boils down to compromises stemming from insufficient strength.
Now that Nuwa is willing to take action, they naturally no longer wish to remain silent.
"Although my sister is a saint, there are five of them: the Sanqing and the Two Sages of the West. We must not take the risk rashly!"
Fuxi spoke with a face full of worry.
Although he cared about the demon race, he was even more unwilling for Nuwa to take risks because of it.
Those were five sages.
"Who said I was going to attack the Sanqing Ones?"
Based on my understanding of the Sanqing, they wouldn't stoop so low as to silently calculate the fate of several newborn children.
At most, they'll just ignore it all and wait to reap the benefits!
Although Nuwa was furious, she did not lose her reason.
Regardless of whether the Sanqing intervened or not, she would never attack Sanqing.
On the contrary, Jieyin and Zhunti are definitely not innocent.
Although she didn't see them make a move, she sensed that the two had already entered the Primordial World.
Moreover, given her strength and that of the demon race, she wouldn't be without a chance of defeating Jieyin and Zhunti.
This time, she was not only avenging the demon race, but also using the Two Sages of the West to establish her authority.
Although Nuwa in chaos, she is not someone they can bully at will.
Seeing Nuwa's expression, Cihang understood her plan.
In the original course of events, Nuwa did not intervene.
But this time, Nuwa is clearly going to intervene in the struggle for the Heaven and Earth Destiny.
Just as Cihang looked at Nuwa, the gazes of the others also turned to Cihang.
"Fellow Daoist Cihang!"
"Your Ladyship, rest assured, I will absolutely not reveal a single word about this matter!"
Before Nuwa could make any request, Cihang quickly offered his assurance.
He is not a demon, and he will not get involved in this matter.
"Nuwa naturally trusts your character, fellow Daoist!"
After understanding Cihang's attitude, Nuwa did not try to force her further.
"Fellow Daoist Cihang, Di Jun needs your help with something!"
The Jieyin and Zhunti and Zhunti were not only aimed at my demon race, but also at the Witch Race.
How could the Witch Race be left out of this revenge?
However, we have too deep a grudge against the Witch Race, so it is not appropriate for us to visit them.
Please inform the Witch Race about this matter, fellow Daoist!
Although Nuwa intervened this time, the success of the Two Sages of the West should not be underestimated.
Even if it truly teaches the West a lesson, the demon race will inevitably suffer some losses.
The situation is different if the Witch Race intervenes.
Joining forces with the Witch Race would not only increase the chances of revenge but also help mitigate the backlash from the Western cultivators.
"Okay, I agree!"
After weighing the pros and cons, Cihang agreed to Di Jun's request.
Although he made a deal with the Two Sages of the West to weaken their power and fortune, it was also of considerable benefit to him.
Moreover, even if he doesn't agree, Di Jun won't leave your Witch Race out of the picture.
Since that's the case, why not do both clans a favor?
"Then I will trouble you, fellow Daoist. I also hope you will inform the Witch Race that a thousand years from now, the Demon Clan will besiege Western Mount Sumeru!"
Di Jun bowed to Cihang in gratitude.
The group then left Mount Sumeru together and began their preparations.
Di Jun and Fuxi returned to the Heavenly Court to prepare to attack Mount Sumeru.
Xi He then re-entered Buzhou Mountain to search for the aura of the Golden Crow.
For Xi He, revenge was important, but the Nine Golden Crows were even more important.
Cihang then arrived at the Pangu Hall of the Witch Race.
As soon as Cihang appeared, she received a warm welcome from the Witch Race.
They invited him directly into the Pangu Hall.
"I hope you will not be offended if I was unable to greet you in time!"
Jiu Feng also hurriedly came out to greet them.
Although the battle ended inconclusively, the Witch Race suffered considerable losses.
Because Jiu Feng was not within the Great Array of All Heavens' Fiend Gods, she was unharmed and had been overseeing the post-battle recovery.
"Fellow Daoist, you are too kind. How are the other fellow Daoists, including Di Jiang, doing now?"
Cihang returned the greeting to Jiu Feng and inquired about the injuries of Di Jiang and the others.
"Thank you for your concern, fellow Daoist. Our injuries have already healed."
"We are able to recover so quickly thanks to the Three Lights Divine Water you gave us earlier!"
Before Jiu Feng could answer, Di Jiang's voice came from the back hall.
Immediately afterwards, the Twelve Ancestor Witches appeared in the main hall at the same time, showing Cihang grateful smiles.
Although the Twelve Heavens Array of All Fiends is powerful, it is not easy to set up.
It not only consumes magical power, but also consumes a terrifying amount of one's own vital energy.
Without the Three Lights Divine Water, they wouldn't have been able to recover so quickly!
Therefore, those who already held goodwill towards Cihang have become even closer.
"Congratulations to all fellow Daoists! The Three Lights Divine Water has been put to good use in helping you recover so quickly!"
It was only then that Cihang remembered that he had given away a considerable amount of the Three Lights Divine Water to repay Jiu Feng for saving his life.
Seeing that the Twelve Ancestor Witches had recovered, Cihang directly explained her purpose.
Although Hou Yi killed the Golden Crow, the Witch Race also lost hundreds of millions of its people.
Now that he heard it was Jieyin and Zhunti, he naturally couldn't hide his anger.
The aura of divine evil suddenly erupted, bursting out of the entire palace.
Remembering that Cihang was still in the hall, he restrained himself.
"Thank you for informing me of this, fellow Daoist."
Although my Witch Race has grudges against the demon clan, we cannot be easily schemed against.
Even if someone is a saint, it doesn't mean we should swallow our anger.
This time, we'll cooperate with that demon race and make Jieyin and Zhunti pay the price!
Di Jiang bowed in gratitude to Cihang and at the same time made his decision.
Although the Witch Race has no Saint Realm experts, they do not hold Saints in much reverence.
The Two Sages of the West have already set their sights on the Witch Race; how could they possibly let this go?
However, unlike the demon race, Di Jiang had no intention of summoning his clansmen.
The battle against the demon race had also taken a toll on the Witch Race cultivators.
This time, they only intend to go in person.
Even if there is any danger, they are confident that they can escape unscathed.
Cihang fully agreed with the decision of the Ancestral Witch.
However, this time he was merely conveying a message and did not intend to comment on it.
Before Cihang left, Di Jiang took out a whole host of treasures.
Among them was even a High-grade Innate Spiritual Treasure.
A thousand years passed in the blink of an eye, and the Primordial World returned to peace during this millennium.
But at that moment, a magnificent bell rang out from the Heavenly Court.
Immediately afterwards, billions of demons rushed out of the Heavenly Court.
Endless, demonic clouds blotted out the sky and the sun.
Twelve terrifying baleful energies also rose from Buzhou Mountain.
Just when everyone thought that the lich and demons would start another war, the two races headed straight west.