Chapter 78: The Demon Race and the Six Human Races, Mount Wan Shou is Blocked! (Ch 78)

The others were silent, all thinking about Gui Che’s words.

After hearing about the Saint Hunyuan, Kunpeng’s hatred grew even stronger.

I thought to myself, “Emperor Jun has lost his mind and is trying to offend the empress to compete for her luck. I need to make some plans to avoid being implicated by him.”

Kunpeng’s eyes turned, and after looking at everyone, he remained silent.

It was Taiyi, Di Jun’s most trusted brother, who stood up and made the final decision: “The battle between the witches and the liches is related to the life and death of our clan. In order to win this battle, we will not hesitate even if it means offending the goddess Nuwa.”

hiss!

After hearing Taiyi’s words, everyone realized that this matter would not be resolved peacefully.

Except for a few demon gods, most of them had ugly expressions.

Upon seeing this, Di Jun sighed inwardly and said:

“Everyone, we use the blood and souls of the human race to refine the Witch-Slaying Sword. We don’t have to kill all of the human race. We just need to collect enough blood and souls.”

“I will personally lead my men in this attack. You guys should guard well in the heaven to prevent the witch tribe from taking advantage of you.”

Seeing that Di Jun took action himself without their help, those demon gods who didn’t want to take action breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing this, Taiyi was very anxious and said, “Brother is the Emperor of Heaven, ruling over all the heavens and the worlds, shouldering a heavy responsibility. It would be better if I could do this. If the Queen blames you, she can also blame me.”

When Emperor Jun saw this, he felt relieved.

Waving his hands, Emperor Jun said: “Only I, the Heavenly Emperor, can do this.”

Holding this half-finished witch-killing sword, Di Jun thought to himself: “I hope you won’t let me down. In the future war between witches and liches, whether my demon race can win depends entirely on you.”

Thinking of this, Di Jun’s eyes flashed with coldness.

A determined look filled Di Jun’s eyes.

He is a decisive person. Once he makes up his mind, he will never drag his feet.

This time, Emperor Jun only brought three demon gods and some demon kings with him, while the rest of them stayed in the heaven.

The human race does not have any strong masters, and Di Jun feels that these manpower alone are too many.

Arriving above a human tribe, Di Jun looked at the humans below with a stern expression.

Thinking of his subordinates in heaven who had always supported him but began to disobey him because of their fear of Nuwa, Di Jun couldn’t help but feel angry.

Among the demon race, no matter how well he, the Emperor of Heaven, does, he can never be a king higher than Nuwa.

The demon race includes hundreds of millions of creatures, many of which were created by Nuwa. In addition, Nuwa’s status as a sage of the universe makes it normal that her prestige is higher than that of Emperor Jun.

“Saint, Sainthood, I, Dijun, am no less than anyone else. I must obtain this Hunyuan Saint, I must…”

Di Jun’s eyes were full of determination, and he waved his hand directly: “Go down, collect blood and souls, and fight quickly and decisively!”

The three demon gods Guiche, Yingzhao and Jiuying took orders and led the demon tribe to attack the human tribe below.

The human tribe below is just a medium-sized tribe. Although there are some cultivators, the most accomplished among them is only a Xuanxian. How can they be a match for the demon god?

Almost from the beginning, the battle was one-sided.

The human race is simply unable to contend with the demon race.

The leader of the tribe acted decisively and ordered his troops to disperse and seek help from other tribes.

In the entire tribe, more than 70% of the people were slaughtered by the demons in a very short period of time.

“Your Majesty, there are still some people who have escaped. I will lead my men to catch up with them.” Gui Che asked.

Di Jun shook his head and said, “We don’t have enough time. There are too few of us. There is not enough for us to refine the Slaughtering Witch Sword.”

“Go find those large tribes with large populations, and quickly.

Di Jun urged.

He had already sensed the impending crisis and had to race against time.

Hearing this, Gui Che nodded and said, “Yes, Your Majesty!”

At this moment, a group of demons went to other human tribes.

During this process, the news of the demons slaughtering humans began to spread among the human race.

Facing Emperor Jun and the three demon gods, even those big clans are not strong enough to contend.

They were all killed in a very short period of time, and only a few lucky ones escaped.

Wherever Di Jun arrived at a tribe, he would kill them directly without any nonsense with the human race.

Faced with the strength of the demon clan, the human race could only flee in all directions and not gather in one place, so as not to be wiped out by the demon clan.

In order to avoid Di Jun’s pursuit, some human tribes began to approach the saint’s temple.

Needless to say, Fengqi Mountain is the ancestral land of the human race and the Taoist temple of Nuwa. The demons will certainly not dare to kill here.

In addition to Fengqi Mountain, Kunlun Mountain, Qingdu Mountain, Lingshan Mountain and other places have also become places where human beings rush to.

In the area of ​​billions of miles around these saints’ dojo, the demon clan dare not go too far.

In addition to the saints’ temples, the temples of powerful people with profound Taoism have also become places where humans seek refuge.

But they are not as confident as the saints, nor do they dare to protect the human race openly.

The most we can do is to do something within our ability.

If they were asked to fight against the demon race for the sake of the human race, they would definitely not dare to do so.

Outside Wanshou Mountain.

A yellow cloud fell from the sky, covering the entire Wanshou Mountain for billions of miles.

Di Jun was chasing a large human tribe, but unexpectedly he came to Zhen Yuanzi’s Taoist temple.

When Emperor Jun saw Zhen Yuanzi’s Book of Earth rising, he frowned and unfolded the River Map and Luo Shu in his hands, aligning them with the Book of Earth.

boom!!!

The two powerful magical powers collided, but there was no winner.

Di Jun was horrified and thought to himself, “How can Zhen Yuanzi be so advanced in Taoism?”

Although both are innately divine, Di Jun’s cultivation has always been higher than Zhen Yuanzi’s. (To read the exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

After all, Di Jun is the king of the demon clan and the emperor of heaven. He possesses great luck, so his magical powers are naturally stronger than Zhen Yuanzi.

But he didn’t expect that during this fight, Zhen Yuanzi’s strength was no less than his own.

The importance attached to Zhen Yuanzi increased a little more.

Di Jun did not attack again, but came to the front of the mountain and shouted inside: “Daoist fellow Zhen Yuanzi, please come out and see me!”

Swish!

A ray of light emerged, and a Taoist priest wearing a brocade Taoist robe and a white jade and purple gold crown on his head, with a strange appearance, appeared in front of Di Jun.

This person is none other than Wanshou Mountain, Wuzhuang Temple, and Zhen Yuanzi.

“Fellow Daoist Di Jun, I bow to you!”

Zhen Yuanzi bowed and said calmly.

Di Jun did not dare to underestimate Zhen Yuanzi, and bowed and said, “I am honored to meet you!”

After some greetings, Emperor Jun asked, “Daoist friend Zhen Yuanzi, we have no grudges in the past. Why do you want to be an enemy of my Heavenly Court? Isn’t that going against the will of Heaven?”

Upon hearing this, Zhen Yuanzi laughed out loud: “Daoyou Dijun, this is absurd!”

“What is against the will of Heaven and what is in accordance with Heaven? Even you and I can hardly explain it.”

“You are but the Heavenly Emperor, and have not yet achieved the Primordial Dao Fruit. How dare you speak for the destiny of Heaven?”123

Everything Zhen Yuanzi said was a mockery of Di Jun.

After thinking about it, Di Jun understood why this happened.

At that time, Zhen Yuanzi’s good friend, Patriarch Hongyun, was killed by the demon master Kunpeng, and the relationship between Zhen Yuanzi and the demon clan was not very good.

Originally, they were not interfering with each other, but who would have thought that Di Jun would come to them on his own initiative.

At this moment, how could Zhen Yuanzi miss the opportunity to mock him?

Di Jun’s expression darkened, and he said in a cold tone: “Daoyou Zhen Yuanzi, are you sure you want to stop me?”

Seeing Di Jun’s threatening tone, Zhen Yuanzi also became angry.

He snorted coldly and said, “Di Jun, others may be afraid of you, but I, Zhen Yuanzi, am not. You came to my Wanshou Mountain to cause trouble, but you still blame me. You really don’t know what you are talking about.”

There are many human races in the ancient land, and Wanshou Mountain is just one of them.

Although this is a large tribe, there are many large tribes of the human race in the prehistoric land. Di Jun did not go anywhere else, but came to Wanshou Mountain. This shows that he did not take himself seriously at all.

Even a clay figure still has some anger, let alone Zhen Yuanzi.

Di Jun was also furious and shouted, “Let’s have a fight, and see who is better, Brother Lun!”

Emperor Jun threw the River Map and Luo Shu, and it turned into a mysterious pattern with two black and white dots on it, showing a mysterious trajectory, surrounding the entire Wanshou Mountain.

“Hunyuan Heluo Formation!”

As soon as Zhen Yuanzi saw it, he knew that this was the Hunyuan Heluo Formation, one of the two major formations in Heaven.

Although the power of this formation is much weaker than the Zhoutian Xingdou formation, in terms of mystery, it is not inferior to the Zhoutian Xingdou at all.

Moreover, this formation does not require the cooperation of other people, Di Jun can perform it alone, which is much more convenient than the Zhoutian Xingdou formation.
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