Another Newcomer, Ding Guang Huanxi Buddha

"Di Jun, Di Jun, do you know how many living beings died unnatural deaths when the ten Golden Crows descended to the mortal realm and caused ten suns to appear over the Prehistoric World? Their bodies perished, their souls scattered. I didn't care about anyone else; I only cared about humanity, but... the resentment of those other creatures did not lessen after their deaths..."

Chen Tian sneered before continuing, "Those ten Golden Crows that brought chaos to the Prehistoric World naturally became entangled in karmic sin, so their deaths were only right. Besides, how many living beings have ceased to exist in your battle here? How much resentment remains unresolved?"

After hearing this, everyone looked around the space. Nothing remained, and an eerie silence hung over everything...

"If you wish to fight, go to Buzhou Mountain. No living beings have gone there for nearly ten thousand years, making it the perfect battlefield for you. If you fight in another space again and cause widespread death and destruction, I will have the Witch and Demon races buried with them, to lessen their resentment!!!"

With that, Chen Tian's figure disappeared. Di Jun and Eastern Emperor Taiyi were furious, but there was nothing they could do. They could only follow the arrangements.

Di Jun looked toward Dijiang and the others. Then he swept up the corpses of the nine Golden Crows, along with the Setting Sun Arrow lodged in one of the corpses, and transformed into a streak of light that shot toward the South Heaven Gate.

The Witch Clan members immediately returned to prepare for the battle.

The ten-thousand-year agreement had ended. More importantly, the hatred between the Witch and Demon races had likely grown immense. When the time came, a great battle would be unavoidable!

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