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"Hand over Dayi, and I can leave today."
With the Chaos Bell under his command, shielding himself and Lu Ya, Eastern Emperor Taiyi spoke coldly to Dijiang and the other Ancestral Witches.
The further the Witch-Demon Era progressed into its later stages, the more Dijun, Taiyi, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches all sensed something in the dark.
If they truly went to war, neither the Witch Clan nor the Demon Race would emerge victorious.
Thus, for hundreds of thousands of years, both clans had been avoiding a full-scale war.
But the nine Golden Crow princes had fallen.
Even knowing that an all-out war with the Witch Clan might exact a price so agonizing that no one could bear it, Eastern Emperor Taiyi would not hesitate!
"Impossible!"
Frowning as he stared at Eastern Emperor Taiyi, Dijiang refused to yield an inch.
Dayi was a great witch of the Witch Clan, and he had fought for the clan's living beings. If they abandoned him, what face would the Witch Clan have left to stand between Heaven and Earth!
"He killed nine of my nephews. He must pay with his life."
"Otherwise, the Witch Clan can wait for all-out war!"
His eyes bloodshot, Eastern Emperor Taiyi gritted his teeth and roared at Dijiang and the other Ancestral Witches.
"Your nephews were the ones who acted like bastards, scattering Sun True Fire at will and burning to death countless members of my Witch Clan."
"They deserved to die!"
"Now that you've managed to save one, don't be so ungrateful."
"Leave at once, or the last little flat-feathered beast will die here too."
Earth Turbid Qi boiled around Dijiang as he prepared for war.
Zhurong, Gonggong, Jumang, and the other Ancestral Witches radiated immense law power,