The Three Races Gather at the Land of Kalpa
Just as the Ancestral Witch were itching to try but had no way to do so, Qing Xuanzi's voice rang out:
"Go out, and remember, I will place a treasure in the center; it contains countless Substitute Death Talisman."
Each member of the Witch Race who went out to face the calamity received a card; upon death, they would reappear in the Witch World.
He simply cannot fight anymore; otherwise, Netherworld Eighteen Levels of Hell would be his home.
"Hahaha, Brother Qing Xuanzi is still on our side. Let's go, one talisman each, no one can take more than their share, let's go out and fight."
After a moment's thought, Dijiang's henchmen made a decision: all of them would be mobilized.
As for the Netherworld, just leave enough manpower there.
Inside the Wa Huang Palace.
Nüwa was giving instructions. "In this great calamity, our opponents are the Witch Race and also the Human Clan; it will be a three-way battle."
What you need to be careful about is maintaining good relations with the human race and preventing them from uniting with the Witch Race, otherwise...
You have absolutely no chance of winning. Also, here are one hundred Substitute Death Talisman personally crafted by Qing Xuanzi.
Take this; it will save your lives after death, but you will not be allowed to participate in any more great eons.
Otherwise, you will be responsible for your own life and death.
Dijun was overjoyed. With these hundred talismans, the Demon Clan was spared the calamity of extermination.
After all, the Demon Clan's high-level combat power is only about a hundred people, and the other low-level combat power is not important.
In just a short time, the Demon Clan race will be able to recover to its peak.
"On behalf of the Dijun Demon Clan, Di Jun thanks Qing Xuanzi Heavenly Venerable and Nüwa Heaven."
"Go, and make the most of this calamity."
Nüwa gazed at the departing Di Jun and Tai Yi and sighed.
The Demon Clan is suffering; even this little bit of the Substitute Death Talisman was obtained by Nüwa forcibly from Qing Xuanzi.
The Witch Race was different; she believed that, given Qing Xuanzi's protective nature, every Witch Race who went into battle would definitely have one...
Yes, and the human race too, they should each have one.
As for the Demon Clan, well, in the future, we still need to encourage Dijun and the others to get closer to the human race. Otherwise, the Demon Clan might be wiped out without us even realizing it.
Fortunately, he had a good relationship with Qing Xuanzi and could help the Demon Clan.
The thought of Qing Xuanzi seemed to make Nüwa forget everything. She stared blankly ahead, lost in thought.
Human Race Dao Palace.
Qing Xuanzi summoned the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors and Five Emperors, as well as the leaders of the eight Congenital Human Race.
"Humanity must participate in this great calamity. Each of you may lead a group of humans to participate."
As for the specifics of how to proceed, you can discuss and implement them; I won't interfere. Finally, at the center of the Dao Palace...
There's a treasure there, filled with Substitute Death Talisman; each fighter takes one.
You will return here after death, but please note that the deceased cannot participate again.
Qing Xuanzi gave a brief explanation and then left.
He is now quite at ease with the human race; Twelve Mixed Origin Great Luo Golden Immortals are not some forces that can be provoked.
Moreover, he didn't set any goals for them during this great calamity.
With their intelligence, they should know how to deal with it.
The human race was also bewildered after Qing Xuanzi left.
The leader of the eight Congenital Human Race, Huang Mengquan, asked, "What's going on?"
"A great eon, a great eon, haven't you heard of it?"
"No, how can you just say 'a thousand kalpas' and expect it to happen like that?"
"What, do you think they need to notify you before a major calamity is coming?"
"Yu, don't talk to me, I'm not asking about you."
"..."
Although the Three Sovereigns were also confused, they quickly came to their senses.
Humanity must have been merely an incidental factor in this great calamity; otherwise, Qing Xuanzi wouldn't have been able to overcome it so easily.
If that's the case, then things are much easier.
Fuxi immediately said, "A great calamity is both a calamity and an opportunity. Since the main focus of this great calamity is not our human race, then let's adopt a defensive stance. We'll act when there's benefit, and if there isn't, we'll just watch the show. What do you say?"
Fuxi's method was simply that of a rogue; the core idea was simple: work if you're paid, otherwise just watch the show.
"Alright, regarding the selection of personnel, how about 100,000?" As the Tai Huang, it was natural for Xuan Yuan to make the decision on matters of conquest.
"Can."
"Three Thousand Congenital Humans must participate in the battle. How can we waste such a good opportunity?" Tian said without hesitation.
Fuxi couldn't very well refuse the leader of the Congenital Human Race, and besides, this was indeed a good opportunity to train his troops.
Especially the main force of the human race, Three Thousand Congenital Humans, according to Qing Xuanzi's idea, will become three thousand Primordial Daluo Golden Immortal of the human race in the future.
"Yes." All Three Sovereigns nodded in agreement.
Soon, the human candidates were selected.
A century later, at the site of the great calamity of Buzhou Mountain, the endless Kalpa Qi grew ever stronger.
The three races of Lich, Human, and Human have all found their own encampments.
Some of the impatient Witch Race even engaged in a small skirmish with the Demon Clan early on.
All living beings in the Primordial World were terrified, for this great calamity was unlike any before.
Based on previous rewards, a total of twenty-eight Primordial Daluo Golden Immortal participated.
This was the event with the highest cultivation level among all participants in the Great Tribulation in the history of the Primordial World.
The battle must have been incredibly brutal.
The battle between Zhurong and Gonggong of the Witch Race against Gui Che and Jiu Ying was more intense than any previous battle.
Several sections of Buzhou Mountain were shattered, but for some reason, they were restored instantly.
It's estimated that several celestial beings are protecting them from the shadows.
A gathering place for the Demon Clan.
Dijun sat on the throne with a worried expression.
Although this great calamity did not harm the Demon Clan's vitality, Dijun was still unhappy.
As for the human race, with Qing Xuanzi protecting them, their strength is to be expected.
But why is it that those brainless Witch Race are stronger than the Demon Clan?
"Your Majesty, this time the Ancestral Witch only dispatched ten, presumably the ten who have advanced to the Physical Body Proving Dao. Although the Demon Clan is weak, it is not invincible."
Bai Ze remained confident, saying that besides hard power (cultivation level), there is also soft power (intelligence).
In terms of intelligence, the Demon Clan could easily crush the Witch Race.
"Oh, what are your thoughts? Tell me quickly!"
"The premise for this method to work is that the human race will not interfere in the battle between our two races. Therefore, we must first send envoys to appease the human race, ideally to form an alliance with us, or at the very least, to remain neutral. Otherwise, we have no chance of winning."
Bai Ze shook his head and explained his plan.
"Alright, Bai Ze, then how about you go to the human race?" Dijun knew that on his side, only Bai Ze could talk his way out of anything, so he had no choice but to let him go.
"Yes, Your Majesty. Please try your best to control the situation before I return and avoid conflict with the Witch Race. If it is truly unavoidable, there is only one way: seize the opportunity and have all the Primordial Daluo Golden Immortal gang up on one Ancestral Witch, and try to eliminate him first."
Bai Ze's method is somewhat out of step with the current concept of one-on-one combat; it could even be described as insidious.
However, it is indeed a good method.
"Yes, I will be careful. I hope you can bring good news to the Demon Clan."
After bidding farewell to Dijun, Bai Ze headed straight for the human settlement.
But what he never expected was that the Witch Race had learned to use their brains.
They were lying in ambush on the road, waiting for him.
"They're here! It's Bai Ze!" The Great Witch who had scouted ahead brought the news.
"It's just a pity that it wasn't Di Jun and Tai Yi who came."