"Kid, how dare you attack a Heavenly Court Demon God! Hand over that treasure you just got, and I might consider sparing your life!"
Gui Che stared intently at Luo Xuan, a glint of greed in his eyes.
However, Luo Xuan paid no mind to Gui Che, directly taking out a porcelain bottle and feeding the pill to the Third Ancestor.
"Forget it, I'll kill you, and that treasure will be mine anyway!"
Seeing Luo Xuan disregard him, Gui Che became enraged and was about to attack Luo Xuan.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Just then, a series of whistling sounds filled the air.
Gui Che naturally didn't let his guard down and easily dodged the attacks.
He looked in the direction the arrows were coming from and said coldly, "Hou Yi!"
"It's me!"
Hou Yi grinned and said, "Stinking bird, you're really going downhill. After all this time, you only know how to bully three Golden Immortals?"
"Hou Yi, this is none of your business, scram!"
Hou Yi chuckled and said, "What? You can't beat our Witch Clan, so you run off to bully humans?"
"You're asking for death!"
Hou Yi's words struck a nerve with Gui Che.
With a roar, Gui Che charged at Hou Yi.
As Hou Yi watched Gui Che approach, excitement flashed in his eyes.
He raised his bow and arrow and shot at Gui Che.
As soon as the arrow left the bow, it erupted in a brilliant light.
Gui Che felt a sharp pain as his entire thigh was pierced by the arrow.
"How is this possible! He's even stronger than Kuafu!"
Gui Che's expression changed drastically, and he finally stopped underestimating the arrow, retreating backward.
But no matter how he dodged, the arrow always found him accurately.
With no other choice, Gui Che revealed his true form, barely managing to block the arrow's attack.
Hou Yi was stunned for a moment when he saw this and then laughed heartily, "I didn't believe it when I heard you were chased by Kuafu before, but I didn't expect it to be true. You only have eight heads left."
"You look much better this way. Come on, I'll help you shoot off the rest of your heads!"
Gui Che's sore spot was hit by Hou Yi, and his eyes blazed with fury.
With a roar, Gui Che's massive body lunged towards Hou Yi.
Hou Yi, facing Gui Che, who was several times larger than himself, was not intimidated. He slowly drew his bowstring.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Gui Che's eyes widened in terror.
"The light on these arrows is even more intense than before!"
My fate is sealed!
Gui Che closed his eyes in despair.
However, after waiting for a moment, Gui Che did not receive the arrow he expected.
He opened his eyes and saw Di Jun standing in front of him, holding those arrows in his hand.
Di Jun glanced coldly at Gui Che and said, "Go back."
"Thank you, Lord Di Jun!"
Having narrowly escaped death, Gui Che, overjoyed, rushed back into the army.
Di Jun looked coldly at Hou Yi, "A mere Great Witch dares to be presumptuous in front of me."
Facing Di Jun's oppressive aura, Hou Yi stood tall, completely unfazed.
"You feathered bird, do you think I'm afraid of you!"
A cold light flashed in Di Jun's eyes, and he shot an arrow towards Hou Yi, its speed no less than Hou Yi's.
Just as the arrow was inches away from Hou Yi, the space in front of him began to distort.
"Feathered bird, try daring to lay a hand on my Witch Clan's kin!"
As the words fell, a burly man covered in muscles appeared.
Di Jun's eyes narrowed slightly. "Di Jiang."
Di Jiang let out a hearty laugh, and the space beside him twisted, instantly revealing more figures.
The Twelve Ancestor Witches!
Di Jun scanned the Twelve Ancestor Witches, his eyes flickering.
"Di Jiang, this is a matter between my Demon Race and the Human Race; it has nothing to do with your Witch Clan."
Di Jiang let out a cold snort and said, "I couldn't be bothered to manage the Demon Race's trash, but as for the Human Race, I'm protecting them!"
As his words fell, the atmosphere between the two sides instantly became murderous.
The powerful figures surrounding them were all shocked.
It was one thing for the Demon Race to mobilize such a large force.
Now, the Twelve Ancestor Witches had gathered at Shouyang Mountain.
What exactly did the Human Race do?!
Chapter 24: Five-Turn Elixir, Promoted to Late Stage Golden Immortal
In mid-air, Di Jun and Di Jiang faced each other from a distance.
The killing intent emanating from Di Jun swept towards Di Jiang like waves.
Di Jiang remained as steadfast as a rock.
"Go!"
Di Jun's eyes turned cold, and the blazing True Sun Fire surged out.
Di Jiang laughed heartily and charged towards Di Jun, disregarding the True Sun Fire.
The True Sun Fire, which Di Jun had cultivated since birth, couldn't harm Di Jiang in the slightest.
Di Jun's gaze fixed on Di Jiang, and he said in a deep voice, "Late Stage Quasi-Saint... I underestimated you."
As far as he knew, Di Jiang had been at Mid Stage Quasi-Saint not long ago, just like him.
He himself was only faintly sensing the threshold of the Late Stage Quasi-Saint, yet Di Jiang had broken through before him.
At this moment, Di Jun's anger towards the Human Race intensified.
"It's enough to deal with you," Di Jiang said with a loud laugh.
Di Jun's expression grew even more unsightly.
Di Jun's Law of Space was considered one of the most formidable laws by all present. Coupled with the Witch Clan's powerful physique, Di Jiang was undoubtedly the most troublesome character in the Primordial Era.
Before long, Di Jun fell into a disadvantage.
"Big Brother, let me assist you!"
Eastern Emperor Taiyi, seeing Di Jun faltering, brought forth the Chaos Bell from above his head and charged towards Di Jiang.
The other Ancestor Witches would not allow him to succeed.
Zhuo Jiuyin immediately unleashed his Law of Time, and the other Ancestor Witches swarmed forward, surrounding Eastern Emperor Taiyi.
Eastern Emperor Taiyi's expression changed drastically, and he shouted, "Twelve Ancestor Witches, you're ganging up on me and breaking the rules!"
Zhu Rong sneered, "You scruffy bird want to sneak attack my Big Brother, and you have the nerve to talk about rules? Attack!"
Eastern Emperor Taiyi's face turned ashen, and he repeatedly activated the Chaos Bell.
However, the Twelve Ancestor Witches were all at the Quasi-Saint realm. Even though the Chaos Bell was an Innate Supreme Treasure, Eastern Emperor Taiyi lost his ability to resist after a short while.
Kunpeng and several other Demon Gods saw this and knew something was wrong.
Ci Tie grabbed his Wolf Fang Club and roared, "Demon forces, obey my command, rescue the two Demon Emperors!"
"The Heavenly Court's beasts are about to make a move! Sons of the Witch Clan, fight them!"
Hou Yi was not intimidated. As soon as he saw the Demon Race making a move, he immediately drew his bow and shot an arrow.
Fierce roars erupted from the Witch Clan.
"Brothers, charge! Support the Ancestor Witches!"
"You dare to lay your hands on the Human Race? None of you will escape today!"
"Beat them! Beat them until their ancestors don't recognize them!"
The Witch and Demon Races clashed head-on once more.
All the powerful figures in the Primordial Era found it hard to believe.
The instigator of all this was merely the Human Race?
Moreover, this battle was earth-shattering, even more intense than the great battle that had occurred not long ago.
Di Jiang's fists pounded continuously against Di Jun, and his eyes were filled with mockery. "Di Jun, doesn't your Heavenly Court have Four Great Demon Emperors? Why aren't Fuxi and Nuwa here?"
Mentioning the two infuriated Di Jun even further. He coldly said, "Fight if you want to fight, stop with the nonsense!"
However, without the assistance of two powerful figures, Di Jun and Taiyi were simply unable to withstand the onslaught of the Twelve Ancestor Witches.
In just half a day, the Demon Race, which had been so high-spirited and proud, was utterly defeated and fled back to the Heavenly Court under the triumphant gaze of the Witch Clan.
All the powerful figures silently watched the outcome.
In this confrontation between the Witch and Demon Races, the Demon Race was utterly defeated!
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