The blood of the heavens

Chapter 740
So what if you are not silent?
How can an existence like Styx He be something they can deal with now, even if they know that Styx He has obtained a treasure on Mount Buzhou, so what?
Isn't it the same that Styx has to take it away?
The strength is not as good as Styx, isn't that the case?
This gave them a deeper understanding of the prehistoric world, and at the same time, their desire for strength took a step further.

"It will always make Styx look good!"

Zhu Rong on the side thought of the current aggrieved, and said directly bitterly.

The other ancestral witches nodded in agreement when they heard this sentence.

Being weak today does not mean that they will be weak in the future. What's more, how could their dignified descendants of Pangu admit defeat so easily and suffer such a boring loss?

"okay,"

Di Jiang looked at the indignant expressions of these brothers, "Now is not the time to think about this matter, let's think about the establishment of the clan first!"

"I have a hunch that after the establishment of the clan, our strength will definitely have a great improvement!"

"That's right!"

The time ancestor Wuzhu Jiuyin who was on the side heard it, and nodded immediately.

He also saw a glimpse of the future from the long river of time.

Although it is only a trace, he also understands that there is no problem in taking this step of establishing a clan.

You can't go wrong.

"it is good,"

Di Jiang looked at Wu Zhu Jiuyin, the ancestor of time, and agreed with his point of view, and immediately discussed with many brothers about the establishment of the clan.

Establishing a family has never been an easy task, and it will definitely attract hostility from various forces.

They are quite clear that even Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi will not let them establish a family easily if they are going to suffer some twists and turns.

This matter requires careful and careful planning, and it must be a good time to choose.

Just when the Twelve Ancestral Witches were discussing the establishment of the clan here, Zhang Yuzhu had already returned to the sea of ​​blood with the God Devouring Spear.

"It's really good!"

Zhang Yuzhu's eyes were filled with surprise as he watched the God-eating Spear exuding a trace of chaotic aura in his hand.

"open!"

The God Devouring Spear was once again placed at the bottom of the sea of ​​blood by Zhang Yuzhu, allowing it to slowly devour the evil energy of chaos and transform.

After placing the God Devouring Spear, Zhang Yuzhu finally set his sights on the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag in his hand.

Zhang Yuzhu felt a little distressed when he saw the subtle traces of the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag being damaged by the evil energy of chaos.

However, there are also some surprises.

Just a trace of chaotic evil energy can damage this top-level innate spirit treasure, even if it is slightly damaged, it is quite a big deal.

Even if the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag can be restored slowly over time, it will take tens of thousands of years.

Now Zhang Yuzhu is already looking forward to the power of the God-devouring Spear after its transformation.

If Zhang Yuzhu can really transform into a Chaos Spirit Treasure, no matter how completely he can control it, he probably won't be at a disadvantage when dealing with the so-called saint.

However, it is very likely that the durability is not strong.

Compared with the legendary saint, Zhang Yuzhu's mana is still a bit inferior. After all, the saint can communicate with the heavens, and his mana is endless.

And Zhang Yuzhu's mana needs to be recovered slowly.

Looking at the somewhat damaged Xuanyuan Water Control Flag, Zhang Yuzhu began to use mana to wash his face slowly.

This Xuanyuan Control Water Banner must be refined, as it has been impacted by the evil spirit of chaos, it will naturally carry some evil spirit of chaos. , let it recover later.

The mana was washing away the chaotic evil spirit on the Xuanyuan Water Control Banner little by little, and Zhang Yuzhu had to be careful that the evil spirit on the Xuanyuan Water Control Banner polluted his mana, so he was quite cautious.

As Zhang Yuzhu continued to wash away these chaotic evil spirits, the damage suffered by Xuanyuan Water Control Banner was slowly recovering under the nourishment of Zhang Yuzhu's mana.

And the time passed bit by bit in the process of Zhang Yuzhu's continuous training of Xuanyuan's control of the water flag.

And the prehistoric world is constantly changing.

On this day, the sky was clear and the sun was shining brightly.

At the foot of Buzhou Mountain, a large group of creatures gathered here. If you look carefully, it is the creatures headed by the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

These creatures all have a characteristic, that is, their physical bodies are extremely powerful, and they don't have the slightest soul.

Their major is the body.

At first glance, it is the witch clan in the legend of later generations.

At this moment, in front of this group of creatures, there is an altar as high as ten thousand zhang, on which are placed all kinds of rare treasures.

It looks like it's going to sacrifice to heaven!

When looking at the sky, the twelve ancestor witches looked at each other, and walked up the lofty platform step by step.

As they continued to move forward, the creatures below danced, looking extremely weird and solemn.

As the twelve ancestor witches continued to walk forward, the expressions on their faces became serious.

Establishing a family is never a trivial matter!

It's the same even if they are Pangu blood descendants.

If they can establish a clan successfully, it means that heaven and earth have recognized their identity as Pangu blood descendants, which is a huge protection for them.

Of the Pangu blood descendants, who in the prehistoric world would dare to hurt them?

Time is passing by bit by bit, and every second is a torment for the creatures below.

When the creatures below finished dancing the sacrificial dance, the Twelve Ancestral Witches also walked up to the high platform.

They bowed to heaven and earth solemnly, as if they were offering sacrifices to their ancestors.

They placed the spiritual fruit coveted by countless creatures in the flood, as if they were waiting for their ancestors to eat it.

After the kneeling was over, the Twelve Ancestral Witches stood up.

Di Jiang took a step forward, looked at the other eleven brothers and sisters beside him, and said with a solemn expression.

"I, the ancestor witch of space speed, Di Jiang!"

Next, the eleven brothers and sisters behind him also took a step forward, with serious expressions and a hint of fanaticism.

"The ancestral witch of the Eastern Wood, Jumang!"

"The ancestor witch of the southern fire, Zhu Rong!"

"Wizard, the ancestor of gold in the West, accept it!"

"The Ancestral Witch of Northern Water, Gonggong!"

"The ancestral witch of rain/ice, Xuanming!"

"The Ancestral Witch of the Central Earth, the Houtu!"

"The Ancestral Witch of Thunder, Qiangliang!"

"The ancestor witch of time, Zhu Jiuyin!"

"The Ancestral Witch of the Wind, Tian Wu!"

"The Ancestral Witch of Electricity, Xizi!"

"The ancestral witch of poison is more luxurious than a corpse!"

As the Twelve Ancestral Witch revealed his name, his voice resounded throughout the whole prehistoric world.

This also made the faces of the great supernatural beings in the prehistoric period solemn, they already felt the breath of storms coming.

After that, I heard the simultaneous declaration of the twelve ancestor witches.

"We are descendants of Pangu blood, and we are Pangu's authentic sect!"

"Now I call myself 'Witch'!"

"Witch Clan, stand!"

After the words were finished, the whole world was covered with dark clouds, ghosts were crying and wolves were howling, as if they were thinking about whether to recognize the establishment of the Wu Clan or not!

However, after a while, it was gone, and the name of the Wu Clan was passed on to the ears of all the creatures in the prehistoric world through the power of the underworld.

The Wu clan has been recognized by the prehistoric world!
Seeing this scene, Di Jiang and the others were also overjoyed, but the joy disappeared in a flash, and their expressions became serious again.

It's not over yet!

"Father God Pangu is above!"

The Twelve Ancestral Witches changed their terminology at this time, since the prehistoric world recognized that they were the blood descendants of Pangu, there is no problem in calling Pangu the Father God.

"The Great Desolation is in great chaos today, and we, the Twelve Ancestral Witches, are willing to lead the Wu Clan to rule the Great Desolation and quell the chaos!"

"Boom~"

Bursts of black lightning continuously resounded above the heads of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, as if they wanted to erase the newly born Witch Clan.

However, the black lightning and thunder just resounded above their heads for a while before disappearing completely.

As for whether to admit that they are in charge of the Great Desolation, then I don't know.

Anyway, the prehistoric world has no intention of stopping it.

Seeing this scene, Di Jiang finally breathed a sigh of relief. As long as he is not stopped, it proves that Hong Huang has an ambiguous attitude.

It is possible for them to rule the prehistoric world!
"Go back first!"

Di Jiang looked at the brothers and sisters, "Prepare well, and soon we will send out troops to establish the hegemony of our witch clan!"

"yes, Sir!"

Some of the other ancestral witches showed joy, while others were a little dignified.

However, all in all, Xinxi was too dignified, because, as they descended from the altar, they all felt that their own strength was about to break through.

Isn't this a happy event?
At this moment, another voice resounded throughout the Great Desolate Continent!

And it was spread to the ears of all the creatures in the prehistoric world.

"The avenue is on the way!"

"I, Dijun!"

"East Emperor Taiyi!"

"Fuxi!"

"Nüwa!"

"Countless living beings are gathered today, recognized by all living beings, and a clan is established today, called 'demons'! All spirits, all kinds, and all things, as long as they have spirituality, they can all be demons!"

"Monster Race, stand!"

The Yaozu was established, and it was also recognized by Honghuang.

"These two bird feathers!"

When Zhu Rong heard this, he immediately became angry, "Aren't they against me?"

The other ancestral witches also had gloomy faces.

They are now worriedly looking at the direction of the sound, but soon, their worries became a reality.

"Today, the Yaozu are deeply aware of the chaos in the prehistoric world, and set up a heavenly court to suppress the prehistoric times!"

There was also a burst of thunder and lightning, but it dissipated in an instant.

The prehistoric world neither admits nor denies it.

As for who is the lich and who can manage the prehistoric world, it depends on their own abilities.

Not to mention the gnashing of teeth on the Wuzu side, but just talking about the Yaozu side, that is quite joyful.

At this moment, in a space far above the nine heavens, hundreds of millions of living beings gather here, and those surrounded in the middle are only dozens of living beings.

They are all the existences with the highest cultivation base among these creatures.

These creatures are the future Demon Emperor Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, Xihuang Fuxi, Wahuang Nvwa, Demon Master Kunpeng, the Ten Demon Commanders, and the patriarchs of all clans with strong cultivation bases!
They are all congratulating each other, and as the monster clan establishes the clan, and then establishes the heavenly court, they all feel that their own strength has reached a breakthrough point.

Therefore, after arranging the defenses, the masters of these monster races began to practice in the heavenly court.

The Demon Emperor and Donghuang Taiyi saw countless demon clans, and smiled at each other.

It turned out that after the battle between the Twelve Ancestral Witches and Styx, they felt the urgency of time.

Therefore, they directly united with Fuxi and Nuwa, spent hundreds of years to subdue Kunpeng as the demon master, and then subdued an extremely powerful creature as the demon commander!

After that, countless living beings gathered together, and an altar was set up in a space discovered by Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi in the early years!
Want to establish a family.

However, what they didn't expect was that the Twelve Ancestral Witches were the first to establish a family in the name of Pan Gu, which was recognized by Hong Huang.

Let them feel cold all of a sudden.

Think about it, Hong Huang has admitted it, what's the use of establishing a clan now?
However, what happened next made them feel hopeful again.

That is, the declaration of the Wu Clan's desire to rule the Honghuang in the name of the Great God Pangu seems to have not been recognized by the Honghuang.

Seeing this scene, Dijun, Donghuang Taiyi and Fuxi understood that there was no delay.

They must establish a family immediately, and form the strength to manage the prehistoric, otherwise it will be slow, slow step by step!

Therefore, following closely behind, the Yaozu also established a clan, and also established a heavenly court, also to compete for management rights in the prehistoric.

It's just that although the establishment of the clan was successful, the management rights of Honghuang, like the Wu clan, did not mean to be recognized.

Although this makes them a little depressed, it is also acceptable.

Now, for them, the most important thing is to quickly improve their cultivation, and first fight for the management rights of Hong Huang!
And as the lich established a family, and it was recognized by Honghuang, and the fact that both wanted to manage Honghuang also spread throughout the entire Honghuang world.

Hongjun, who was in retreat, also heard this declaration, and just smiled coldly!
Just them, still want to fight for the management rights of Honghuang?

So where did he put his ancestor Hongjun?
And the raised eyebrows who escaped the world also smiled contemptuously, and then muttered to himself, "I don't know the time!"

"It turns out that you want to fight for the fruits of victory. Isn't this courting death?"

I don't know what kind of creature this is talking about!
Styx in the sea of ​​blood also just smiled when he heard the declaration of the two Liches!
This is the so-called "seeing him build a tall building, seeing him entertain guests, seeing his building collapse!"

What's more, Zhang Yuzhu didn't think that those three could endure the Lich's declaration!
Through the infinite space to avoid obstacles, Zhang Yuzhu seemed to see three livid faces, staring at the witch clan at the foot of Buzhou Mountain and the monster clan in the heavens with their eyes spitting fire!

(End of this chapter)