Watching Dong Wanggong use a pure-yang spirit net to capture Xing Tian and head for Buzhou Mountain to demand an explanation, Xuanxiao secretly rejoiced in the sky. Good, you're doomed this time. Do you really think that bunch of muscle-bound, brainless witches can give you an explanation? What are you thinking? They won't stop until they beat you to death. You should know that the Witch Clan has always used their fists to reason.
Before long, Dong Wanggong arrived at the foot of Buzhou Mountain and said, "What does your Witch Clan mean by this? You sent a Great Witch and a squad of Lesser Witches to attack my Immortal Court, so I've come to return Xing Tian. Which Ancestral Witch does he serve? Hurry up and come claim him."
As soon as he finished shouting, the Wood Ancestral Witch Jumang came out. Jumang was furious and shouted, "You there, Dong Wanggong! How dare you injure my subordinate? Die!" As he spoke, he threw a punch. The Wood Law surged forth, bathing the sky above Dong Wanggong's head in emerald green light.
Dong Wanggong was enraged. He directly used his Dragon Prosperity Crutch to receive Jumang's punch, retreated three steps, and said, "Jumang, do you have any sense of reason? It was your Witch Clan that attacked my Immortal Court!"
Jumang chuckled and said, "Reason? How am I being unreasonable? Our Witch Clan has always used our fists to reason. Didn't you know?" As he spoke, Jumang's attacks grew heavier and heavier. He directly brought out the Earth Mang Spear and thrust it toward Dong Wanggong, saying, "Some time ago, the Mystic Emperor of the demon clan told me that when it comes to etiquette, one should use long weapons against experts. Take my spear!"
A streak of emerald spear light shot toward Dong Wanggong, who hurriedly raised his Dragon Head Crutch to defend.
However, Jumang's assault was exceptionally fierce, and Dong Wanggong gradually felt that his strength was insufficient to withstand it.
Jumang's spear techniques were unique and exquisite, and every strike carried incomparable power and speed. Dong Wanggong fought with all his might, but no matter what he did, he could not stop Jumang's assault. He could only retreat repeatedly, falling into a disadvantage.
A sense of powerlessness rose in Dong Wanggong's heart. He understood that he was facing a true expert. Jumang's spear techniques were incomparably fierce, and every move was filled with killing intent, making them impossible to resist.
Thus, Dong Wanggong shouted, "Immortal Court immortals, why aren't you helping me?"
As soon as he spoke, the immortals watching from behind all attacked. Various divine abilities and spells emerged one after another. They beat Jumang into shouting, "Good! You couldn't beat me one-on-one, so now you're ganging up on me? What are you all standing around watching for? This Ancestral Witch is about to be beaten to tears!" As he spoke, Jumang directly activated his Ancestral Witch True Body. Relying on his powerful physical body, he charged forward and hammered two Grand Unity Golden Immortals to death.
Dong Wanggong did not want to suffer heavy losses, so he shouted, "Retreat! We'll settle this another day!"
At that moment, a sharp, mournful snort rang out. "You come whenever you want and leave whenever you want? What do you take my Witch Clan's territory for? Today, you, Dong Wanggong, are staying here." It turned out that Xuanming, the most warlike female God of War of the Witch Clan, had arrived. She raised her hand and produced a treasure bow, then shot a Nether Bone Arrow that struck Dong Wanggong squarely in the shoulder. Afterward, Jumang, Zhurong, and Xuanming led several Great Witches in pursuit toward Penglai Island.
Seeing this, Xuanxiao stopped watching the spectacle and returned directly to the Heavenly Court in the Thirty-Three Heavens. "Make your preparations. The Witch Clan is going to wipe out Dong Wanggong. When he's on the verge of death, strike and steal the kill."
Dijun looked utterly baffled. "Steal the kill? What use is Dong Wanggong's head? Our Heavenly Court has no filthy objects that need handling."
Xuanxiao was speechless. "By 'steal the kill,' I mean striking first to kill Dong Wanggong. You should know that taking down Dong Wanggong will allow us to obtain the remaining fortune of the Immortal Court."
Taiyi's eyes lit up. "So that's how it is. But what should we do when we deal with the Witch Clan in the future? Our Witch and demon clans are bound to have a great war within ten eras."
Xuanxiao threw his head back and laughed. "No matter, no matter. We'll definitely make it safely through this Kalpa in the end." With that, Xuanxiao dragged Taiyi along to set up an ambush, waiting to steal the kill.
Dijun watched the two departing figures and shook his head. In any case, Xuanxiao is also one of the demon clan's Demon Emperors, and he and Taiyi are a good match. Let it be.
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