Maiden Yinglong leaned on the Dragon Spear and stood. A thread of golden light rose from the spear like wispy smoke... Gradually, flecks of golden light appeared in her eyes.
The six Dutian Ancestral Spirits suddenly threw back their heads and roared.
Chiyou said in a low voice, "If you bring the Ancestral Dragon's body into the Lower Realm, you'll be provoking another war between the witches and demons... At worst, the Witch Tribe can attack the Heavenly Court again."
Maiden Yinglong's expression darkened. The radiance atop the Dragon Spear gradually dimmed, clearly showing how wary she was of the outcome Chiyou had described.
"Chiyou, you seek to create the Dutian God-Demon Array. Heaven and earth will not tolerate it." Maiden Yinglong gritted her teeth. She did not summon her true Yinglong body into the Lower Realm; without it, they had almost no chance of winning this battle.
Chiyou chuckled softly. "Heaven and earth won't tolerate it? If heaven and earth hadn't changed their chosen protagonists, wouldn't the ones heaven and earth refused to tolerate be the Demon Race Heavenly Court? Now heaven and earth are about to favor the rise of humanity... Wasn't sending you down to aid Xuanyuan also because you feared heaven and earth would not tolerate it?"
Maiden Yinglong said nothing. She merely took a deep breath, gripped her spear, and pointed it into the distance. That was her answer...
"I didn't come here to kill you today," Chiyou said calmly. "As long as you and the Daughter of the Yellow Emperor leave the Houtu Tribe, I'll consider it as though you never came."
Nüwa snorted. "Our You Xiong Clan has never been cowardly before a battle!"
"The Daughter of the Yellow Emperor?" Chiyou sneered. "I'll fight Xuanyuan sooner or later. If you refuse to behave,