The figure of Di Jun is like a pebble thrown into the lake, quietly disappearing at the border of Netherworld Underworld, without causing any ripples in the cycle of reincarnation.
He returned to Heavenly Court, his face was as usual, and he was still dealing with the affairs of the demon clan, supervising the training of Grand Formation of the Stars and the refining of Witch-Breaking Crossbow, and he did not reveal even half of the truth about the trip to the underworld to Tai Yi and his confidant Demon God.
It's not that we don't trust it, but it's because the matter is so relevant that the fewer people who know about it, the greater the chance of success.
Carrying this heavy plan alone, he was like walking on a tightrope on a cliff, but his eyes became more determined and sharp.
But after Netherworld Underworld and Di Jun left, the atmosphere in the palace did not immediately ease.
"Hmph, I didn't expect this flat-haired crow to be quite courageous and knowledgeable!"
Gong Gong crossed his arms, and although his tone was still rough, the strong murderous intention directed at Di Jun personally was much weaker.
Di Jun's "chess piece" words deeply touched him.
Zhu Rong rarely refuted Gong Gong, scratched his flaming hair, and said in a low voice.
"Although I still hate this guy, what he said is right! None of those saints are good! Put the battlefield in the west, Lao Tzu is the first to agree!"
"Di Jun, who can put the survival of his ethnic group above personal grudges, can be considered a tycoon of the previous generation."
The calm Di Jiang slowly spoke and gave a very high evaluation.
Other Ancestral Witch, such as Ju Mang, Ru Shou, etc., also nodded their heads. They may be simple-minded and take the initiative in their actions, but they have the simplest respect for true courage and responsibility.
Di Jun's move was to give the monster clan a chance to overturn the chessboard. Likewise, it also gave Witch Race the possibility of severely injuring the saint and getting rid of the fate of being a mere chess piece.
Houtu sighed lightly, with complicated eyes.
"If it weren't for the way of heaven and the saints pressing forward step by step, why would this happen..."
She reincarnated into reincarnation, understood all living beings, and could better understand the helplessness and sadness behind Di Jun's determination.
Qingxuan stood with his hands behind his hands, his eyes seemed to have penetrated the underworld and saw the path of heaven that was moving in the dark.
"The truce period set by Hongjun is about to expire, and he will never allow the decisive battle to deviate from his control. At that time, he will definitely show up and restrain the saint from taking the lead in intervening to ensure that the lich can 'smoothly' harm both sides."
Houtu frowned slightly when he heard this.
"If the Saint cannot take action, wouldn't Di Jun's plan to bring the Saint into the game be in vain?"
Qingxuan The corner of his mouth evoked a meaningful smile.
"Don't worry, sister, I have already prepared. Hongjun wants to limit it with rules, so we will start another game within these rules."
He turned to Houtu.
"I still need a drop of my sister's Ancestral Witch essence blood that contains the origin of Law of Earth."
Although Houtu didn't know what it meant, he had great trust in Qingxuan and without hesitation, he forced out a drop of blood essence that was filled with a thick earthy yellow divine light and seemed to have phantoms of mountains and rivers rising and falling inside.
Qingxuan took it carefully and wrapped and sealed it with his own Hunyuan magic power.
"The time is coming, this thing will have its own magical uses."
Qingxuan didn't say much. He left the underworld in a flash and headed towards Buzhou Mountain Witch Clan Ancestral Land.
Buzhou Mountain, Pangu Hall.
Qingxuan handed over the drop of Houtu's original blood essence to Di Jiang, together with a secret method that he had deduced by Dao of Creation to stimulate the potential of the bloodline.
"This is the original essence and blood of sister Houtu. With the help of this secret method, you can select a Great Witch with excellent qualifications and the strongest blood among Witch Race, and use the entire family's resources to cultivate it. It is very likely that in a short period of time, his bloodline will return to his ancestors, and he will be infinitely close to the state of Ancestral Witch!"
"Although it cannot truly replace the role of sister Houtu, it should be feasible to combine the power of all brothers to barely activate Grand Formation of the Great Heavenly Fiends and summon the phantom of Pangu True Body!"
Di Jiang and Ancestral Witch were surprised and happy when they heard this!
Grand Formation of the Great Heavenly Fiends is Witch Race's strongest trump card, and Twelve Ancestral Witches needs to come together to exert its maximum power.
If we can really cultivate a "substitute", even if it is not as good as the genuine one, it will be enough to make Witch Race's strength skyrocket!
"Thirteenth brother..."
Di Jiang was very excited.
Qingxuan waved his hand to interrupt.
"Time is tight, go and get it done quickly! This candidate must be absolutely loyal, mentally determined, and physically able to withstand the impact of Ancestral Witch essence and blood."
Witch Race acted very quickly and quickly selected a candidate - Great Witch Chi You!
This son is born with supernatural powers, extremely talented in fighting, and has a brave and fierce temperament. He is the most outstanding warrior among the young generation of Witch Race.
After Di Jiang and Ancestral Witch personally protected the Dharma and poured out the countless precious medicines and evil spirits accumulated by Witch Race, supplemented by the secret methods provided by Qingxuan, Chi You began to fuse the drop of the original blood essence of Houtu!
The process was extremely dangerous, and Chi You was on the verge of exploding to death several times, but his tenacity supported him to survive.
His body was transforming, his muscles were as knotted as a dragon, his energy and blood were surging like the sea, and his whole body began to exude a terrifying aura that was far beyond ordinary Great Witch, with a hint of Ancestral Witch majesty!
Although there is still a gap between the real Ancestral Witch, its physical strength and blood capacity are enough to cooperate with Ancestral Witch to use Grand Formation of the Great Heavenly Fiends!
Just as Chi You was undergoing its final transformation, the invisible sense of oppression in Primordial World's world reached its peak.
On this day, outside Netherworld Underworld, a gap opened in the void silently.
There is no Purple Qi Coming from the East, no thousands of auspicious colors, only a kind of indifferent and supreme will that seems to be integrated with the entire Primordial World.
The figure of Hongjun quietly appeared at the border of the underworld, looking calmly at the core of reincarnation in the depths.
Almost at the same time as he appeared, the figures of Houtu and Qingxuan also appeared, facing Hongjun from a distance.
"The truce has expired."
Hongjun spoke, his voice without any emotion, just like the law of heaven.
"The war between lich and witches is a destiny determined by heaven and earth. It should be settled by itself in Primordial World. Saints are not allowed to interfere."
As soon as he said this, the rules of heaven were revealed, and invisible shackles instantly wrapped around the hearts of all Heavenly Dao Sage, clarifying their status as "bystanders" in this calamity.
This is a conspiracy to ensure that the lich can have a "fair" decisive battle without external interference, until both are exhausted.
Houtu snorted coldly and did not refute.
Qingxuan took a step forward and smiled slightly.
"What Dao Ancestor said is absolutely true. Saints are transcendent and should not interfere in worldly disputes. However, sister Houtu and I, one is a humane Hunyuan and the other is an authentic supreme being, don't seem to be included in this list?"
Hongjun's eyes moved slightly and he looked at Qingxuan. A faint ripple seemed to pass through the depths of Gu Jing's unwavering eyes.
"Although you are not Heavenly Dao Sage, your power has interfered with the balance of heaven and earth. This battle is a calamity of lichs, not a genuine battle of humanity."
His meaning is very clear. Don't even think about helping Witch Race in the first place.
Qingxuan seemed to have expected it and said calmly.
"Dao Ancestor Don't worry, we have our own sense of discretion and will not intervene first Witch-Demon Battlefield. However, if someone violates the rules and wants to do something unfair, don't blame us for having to stretch our muscles."
These words are both a promise and a warning.
Hongjun took a deep look at Qingxuan, said no more, and slowly disappeared.
The rules of heaven have been laid down, the stage has been set, just waiting for the actors to appear.