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Chapter 146 Emperor Jun’s forbearance and the human race’s support plan!

Above the Sun Star, in the Demon Palace, Emperor Jun was throwing the decorative objects beside him in annoyance.

Just when he thought about the saint and what happened to the Taoist monk before, he became upset.

Moreover, Nuwa went to West Kunlun.

The answer given by Queen Mother Naxi was no, which made him even more angry!
"Saint, saint!"

"I, Emperor Jun, will one day become a saint!"

"I don't want anyone to be able to give orders to me from above my head again. I can accept whoever I want as my Taoist friend. All the world is within my grasp!"

"The Queen Mother of the West, West Kunlun, hum!"

"One day, when I take care of the Wu clan, I will have plenty of time to control you!"

Just when he was annoyed, Kunpeng's voice came from outside the door.

"Your Majesty, don't worry, Pindao has found a way for you to deal with the Witch Clan!"

Upon hearing this, Di Jun turned around instantly and looked behind him.

When he looked at Kunpeng holding a long sword in one hand and a wizard in the other, there was curiosity in his eyes, not knowing what the other person was talking about.

"The Demon Master, why are you free to come to my place today? And what did the Demon Master mean by what he just said?"

Kunpeng directly threw the Wu clan to the ground, and then handed the long sword to Di Jun's hand.

"Your Majesty, you can use this sword, without the power of the soul, to attack the witch clan in front of you!"

Di Jun took the sword with a puzzled look on his face and looked at the sword in his hand with a searching look in his eyes.

Just at a glance, it felt a little strange!

This long sword looks useless at all!
Just an ordinary spiritual treasure?

What use could this have? It's just that there is a touch of Qi and blood on it, and this Qi and blood seems to be filled with a sweet flavor.

Other than that, there doesn't seem to be anything special.

Just a moment later, he looked at the witch clan on the ground.

When he saw a sword wound on Wu Clan's body, he froze on the spot.

Then he looked up at Kunpeng with some hesitation.

"Demon Master, could this wound be caused by this sword?"

Kunpeng nodded with a smile.

"Exactly, Your Majesty, this is the wound I found to be stabbed by a little demon with a similar cultivation level to this witch clan!"

Di Jun was stunned for a moment.

He knew that the body of the Witch Clan was invincible at the same level, and things like spiritual treasures could not shake the body of the Witch Clan at all.

A witch clan often requires several demon clans, or even a dozen to deal with it.

Moreover, a person with the same level of cultivation wanted to leave wounds on a Witch Clan.

This is simply a fantasy.

Not to mention that he doesn’t believe it anymore, once he says this, no one in the whole prehistoric era will believe it!

Di Jun looked at the sword in his hand with increasing curiosity.

He even released the power of the soul to explore it. After the power of the soul poured into it, he instantly saw the roaring scenes of countless human souls.

Di Jun was even more puzzled by the appearance of this scene.

that's it?

This is nothing special!

Why is this?

However, after looking at the wronged human souls among them, Di Jun thought of something for a moment, frowned, then looked up at Kunpeng in front of him, and spoke directly.

"There are actually human beings' innocent souls among them."

"Demon Master, the last time you hunted a human race, was it just to refine weapons?"

Kunpeng nodded, and then a smile even appeared on the corner of his mouth. "It is precisely the dead souls and blood essence of the human race that make this weapon effective in breaking through the body of the witch race!"

Upon hearing this, Emperor Jun was stunned for a moment, and his eyes instantly returned to the sword.

This thing can actually break through the body of the Witch Clan?
"Demon Master, how did you discover this?"

Kunpeng stroked his beard, then looked at the sword, and then spoke.

"It's just a spiritual light."

"When the person who created the human being became a saint, I was thinking that since the other person had become a saint, but Fuxi was still in the human race, the other person would not ignore it and must have had backup plans to make that person a saint. So, I just saw the human race and finally started trying.”

"After the experiment, it was confirmed that my idea was correct, it is indeed true!"

"This human race is indeed used to deal with the witch race!"

"As long as we, the demon tribe, can feed the human race, and then kill them for their blood and soul, and use them to refine weapons, we will definitely be able to produce a divine weapon that can break the ancestral witch's body!"

Listening to Kunpeng's words, Di Jun's original dissatisfaction with Kunpeng dissipated a lot.

Blaming each other before led to the demon clan's current predicament!

He even made his Taoist companion disappear just like that.

But now it seems that these things are nothing.

As long as they can deal with the Wu Clan, what will all this mean after the heaven and earth belong to them?

Nothing counts!
When the time comes for you to become a saint, will you still be afraid of the oppression of those saints?

Do you still need to care about those words spoken by heaven?
When the time comes, you can ask for whatever you want!
So this thing is the most critical.

Originally, there was the Zhou Tianxing Dou Formation before. Although he was excited, he lacked confidence.

Even Hou Tu's withdrawal from the Wu clan did not reassure him.

After all, the strength of the Wu Clan itself determines many things.

And he knew that there was a big witch in the witch clan named Jiufeng.

The Great Wu Jiufeng is a special case of the Wu Clan.

It is the witch clan with the purest Pangu bloodline except the twelve ancestral witches.

It is also the only witch clan besides the twelve ancestral witches that has a soul.

She was conceived together with Zu Wu Qiangliang and is Zu Wu Qiangliang's younger sister.

Moreover, he followed the ancestral witch Xuan Ming and obtained Xuan Ming's teachings, and his strength was second only to the twelve ancestral witches.

If he was trained by a good person, he might be an ancestral witch again.

At that time, the opponent will still be able to summon Pangu's shadow.

At that time, their demon tribe didn't have much chance of winning!
But now, it is different.

As long as this strange spiritual treasure can be successfully refined, their chances of winning will be great.

But now the human race has someone to protect them.

Di Jun was confused for a moment. Now they had no way to deal with the saint.

"Demon Master, please don't take action against the human race today!"

Kunpeng nodded and then said with a smile.

"That's okay, we can wait."

"It just makes the human race have a good life, and allows them to give birth to more new human races!"

"After all, the number of humans today is not enough to breed a divine weapon!"

"We will wait until the period of the saint's protection has passed. When the time comes, we can reappear the blade and collect blood and souls. Not only will we be able to refine magical weapons, but we may also be able to refine many spiritual treasures that can be used to deal with ordinary witches!"

After Di Jun thought carefully, he nodded.

"This method is feasible. Okay, just do what the demon master says. That's what we'll do!"

"Demon Master, you have helped the demon clan a lot this time!"

(End of this chapter)