Prehistoric: The evil corpse of Nuwa deceives Emperor Wa into establishing humanity

Chapter 148 [Emperor Jun is furious, the starry sky is shaking]

"Great! The Witch-Slaying Sword has finally been successfully refined!"

Di Jun suddenly stood up and said with great joy.

Bi Fang leaned over from behind Di Jun, with a sly smile on his face.

"With the Witch-Slaying Sword completed, today the Demon King can use the Witch-Slaying Sword to kill the twelve ancestral witches in the Hunyuan Heluo Formation, completely annihilating the witch clan and ending this immeasurable calamity!"

Bi Fang's eyes looked at Di Jun, full of admiration and madness.

She seemed to have seen the scene of Emperor Jun slaying witches with a sword and unifying the ancient world.

At that time, Emperor Jun was the Emperor of Heaven, commanding the entire ancient world, while she was the Empress, one person below ten thousand people.

How beautiful will she be then?
Xihe and Changxi will never be able to compare with her.

As long as he thinks of this, Bi Fang feels like a new wave.

Di Jun also had a look of madness on his face.

His eyes penetrated the space and saw the twelve ancestral witches trapped in the Hunyuan Heluo Formation.

Now the Twelve Ancestral Witches are still trapped in the formation, and there is no way to break the formation. Zhu Rong is even more angry. He almost never stops insulting Emperor Jun, and the curses are so unpleasant. How unpleasant it sounds.

"Damn it!"

Even though Emperor Jun was being scolded like this, he couldn't help but get angry.

Now, he wanted to kill Zhu Rong immediately and tear his mouth apart first!
"Follow me to the Shouyang Mountain to get the Witch-Slaying Sword!"

Di Jun shouted softly.

"As you command, Demon Emperor." Bi Fangqiao smiled brightly, bowed to Emperor Jun Shiran, and then followed Emperor Jun out of the hall.

However, as soon as the two of them walked out of the hall, a bad feeling flashed through Bi Fang's heart, causing him to let out a muffled groan.

Di Jun was surprised and turned his head to look at her, "What's wrong with you?"

Bi Fang also frowned and shook his head slightly, "I don't know, I suddenly felt a palpitation in my heart. It seemed that something happened that made me sad and angry."

"A matter of sorrow and anger?" Di Jun felt a little baffled.

But in Bi Fang's heart, this feeling became stronger and stronger.

That feeling even comes from blood.

She suddenly thought of ten little golden crows.

"Could something happen to Jinwu and the others?" Bi Fang said suddenly.

Di Jun sneered, "What can happen to them? In today's world, who can't see that they are the heirs of the emperor? Who dares to attack them, and who is their opponent?"

"Anyone who can do anything to defeat them is locked up in that formation cage!"

As he spoke, Di Jun also glanced at the direction of the Hunyuan Heluo Formation, appearing very confident.

"Am I overthinking it?" Bi Fang also felt it was unreasonable.

But the next moment, a shadow came from the horizon.

Both Di Jun and Bi Fang recognized this aura immediately.

"Is it Lao Shi?"

The tenth among the ten golden crows finally came to Di Jun in a hurry. His breathing was rapid and chaotic, and he looked particularly embarrassed. At this moment, he knelt down in front of Di Jun, gasping for breath.

Upon seeing this, Di Jun's expression changed.

Something really happened?

"Lao Shi, what's going on with you? Where are your brothers?" Bi Fang thought to himself that his feeling was indeed correct, and immediately asked Lao Shi.

Lao Shi finally regained his composure and said with a sad look on his face: "My father, my mother, my brothers, my brothers are all dead! They were all killed!"

"what?!"

Upon hearing this, Emperor Jun felt as if he had been struck by lightning.It's not that he was angry because his heir was beheaded, but that in today's world, there are still people who dare to attack his heir?
And, also beheaded?

Bi Fang was also shocked by these words. She quickly helped Lao Shi and asked: "Don't worry, what happened? Who attacked you? Are all your brothers dead? "

Lao Shi's eyes were red, he nodded, and then briefly explained the whole story.

After hearing this, Emperor Jun was furious. The terrifying pressure of anger instantly covered the entire Sun Star. Even the surrounding ancient starry sky could feel this terrifying pressure.

It seemed that the starry sky was about to be crushed.

Countless demon clans were frightened by this terrible pressure.

"What happened? Is this the Witch Clan attacking again?!" A demon clan made a surprised sound.

"Where did the Witch Clan come from? All the Twelve Ancestor Witches were suppressed by the Demon Emperor. Now that the Demon Emperor has become a saint, and I have joined forces with our Demon Clan, how can the Witch Clan dare to make a mistake?"

"That's right...this pressure seems to come from the Demon Emperor. What happened? I seem to be able to feel the anger of the Demon Emperor."

"Whoever angered the Demon Emperor will be in big trouble!"

"By the way, I just saw Jin Wu running back to the Sun Temple in a hurry. Could it be related to him?"

The eyes of many demon clans, demon soldiers and demon generals were looking towards the direction of the Sun Temple.

Inside the temple.

Lao Shi hugged Di Jun's arm and burst into tears: "Father, you must avenge your brothers! My brothers and I just spent some time wandering around in the wilderness, and we didn't make any big mistakes!"

"And that Kuafu was the one who wanted to kill us first. Can't we escape? In the end, he died of exhaustion. How can we be blamed for such a thing?"

Di Jun let out a cold laugh.

"It's not your fault? Even if it is your fault, so what? He Dayi dared to kill the emperor's heir. This revenge should be avenged with the blood of the entire Wu clan!"

After the words fell, Di Jun shook his hand.

The Hunyuan Heluo formation shrank violently and returned to Di Jun's hands.

Di Jun looked towards the formation.

In the formation, the Twelve Ancestral Witches suddenly shook, only to see Di Jun's face melting in from outside the formation.

"Damn, I was shocked by this dog face!" Zhu Rong suddenly jumped up and cursed.

"What's wrong with you, you idiot? You idiot, let me go if you can. I will fight you for three hundred rounds! Do you dare or not?"

"Eh? Why do you look so ugly like you've eaten dog shit?"

Veins popped up on Di Jun's face and his voice was cold.

"How much longer do you think you can be arrogant?"

"You think that because of the strong physical defense, I have nothing to do with you? Hey! I have exciting news for you."

"In Shouyang Mountain, I slaughtered countless human races, pushed the statue of the human saint king, and inspired the resentment of the human race to refine the witch-slaying sword. Now that the witch-slaying sword has been made, you will die soon!"

"Hahaha!"

Di Jun's laughter was almost crazy. After saying this, his face disappeared from inside the formation.

The twelve ancestral witches, including Zhu Rong, were also stunned by Di Jun's words.

"What did he just say?"

"He was slaughtering human beings in Shouyang Mountain?! And he even pushed the statue of Lord Di Wa?!"

"He also used human blood and resentment to refine the witch-slaying sword?!"

"Witch Slaying Sword!"

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(End of this chapter)