Honghuang: Refuse Hongjun to become a saint, I will attain Hunyuan

Chapter 143 The Witch-Slaying Sword

Back on the thirty-third day, Di Jun severely scolded the little Golden Crow again, and was finally snatched away by the Demon Queen and protected behind her.

Emperor Jun stopped and sighed deeply. Now that the demon clan's luck had been greatly damaged, he had no choice but to do anything about it.

Originally, relying on the demon clan's great luck, he could try to attack Hunyuan. Although it was still slim, there was still a glimmer of a chance.

But now, ten days have passed, bringing disaster to the wilderness and causing endless karma, but it has greatly damaged the fate of the demon clan.

There was nothing he could do.

With Di Jun's wisdom, he also knew that the ten little golden crows were fine after being locked up in Tanggu and setting so many restrictions for so many years.

How could he escape by chance? There must be a saint plotting behind this.

The saints were forcing him. The only way left for him was to fight the Witch Clan.

In addition, even though the ten little Golden Crows caused great trouble, they were still their own flesh and blood, and they were the only ones left in the end.

Originally, when Houtu was reincarnated, the Houtu tribe pointed at Dayi and Kuafu to prop up the scene, but now the two great witches are dead.

You know, Kuafu and Dayi were both top witches, but now two of them died at once.

Zhu Jiuyin said: "It's hard to say, this time the demon clan is also having a hard time. The Ten Golden Crows caused a big disaster and burned so many creatures to death. I see that the luck of the demon clan seems to have become unstable, and it is much weaker than before. .”

However, the Houtu tribe suddenly no longer had a strong person in charge.

"You mother and son will have a good time together. When I come back, I will send Xiao Shi to the Emperor Wa's palace and let Emperor Wa take care of him."

There is also the Zhoutian Xingdou Formation.

Then, news came that Kuafu had also been besieged by the Golden Crow and died, and the ancestral witches were even more heartbroken.

The saints forced him to take this last path, but it might not be a dead end. Di Jun thought of the witch-slaying sword he was forging.

Di Jun sighed again and went out to discuss with the people of the Monster Clan.

And the soldiers and horses are ready to prepare for the war.

But on the ancient land, shortly after Di Jun and Tai Yi left, the eleven ancestral witches who heard the ringing of the Chaos Bell were also late and rushed to the scene.

Feeling a little more at ease, Wen Yan comforted Little Jinwu, and then said to Xihe: "Xiao Shi has caused such a big disaster, but he can no longer stay in heaven."

Even Kuafu and Dayi were both great shamans of the Houtu tribe.

"Ugh."

"When this calamity is over, we will go and bring him back."

When Xihe heard this, his heart trembled. He looked at Little Golden Crow, but he held back his tears and nodded.

Di Jun was also distressed and couldn't bear to punish him, so he just scolded him. At this time, he was only thinking about how to suppress the impact of this incident.

All the ancestral witches couldn't help but be furious.

"What on earth is going on? How can Kuafu be surrounded and killed by ten little beasts?" said the ancestor of fire, Wu Zhurong, still angry.

"That's true. Dayi was pretty good. He killed nine of Di Jun's sons. Unfortunately, we found out too late and failed to arrive in time, causing Dayi to also fall." Di Jiang heard that Zhu Jiuyin If so, he couldn't help but look up at Thirty-Three Heavens.

The time ancestor Wu Zhu Jiuyin used his magical power to look back at the past and saw the scene where Emperor Jun and Taiyi killed Dayi.

Their witch clan also has all kinds of weird and strange witchcraft and witchcraft, which can be used to peek into the fate of the demon clan.

However, after watching for a while, they could not see much clearly. Suddenly, several ancestral witches felt that their eyes were blurred, but they could not see anything clearly.

Zhu Jiuyin sneered and said: "It seems that the demon clan is really having a hard time now. It was probably Di Jun or Fu Xi who took action just now and blocked our investigation."

"Yes." Di Jiang nodded and said, "But what should we do now? Kuafu and Dayi were originally the best choices. Do we need to use other great witches to replace them now?"

Zhu Jiuyin thought for a while, shook his head and said: "There is no other way, we can only do this. But this incident makes me wonder whether our plan has been known to those saints, so Kuafu and Da Yi died by chance."

"Your suspicion is very likely to be right. Then, we have to be more careful next. Let's go. Let's go to the Houtu tribe to find a suitable great witch and bring him back to Pangu Hall. Let us watch directly. He refined the soil and gave us the essence and blood to see if we can create another ancestral witch." Di Jiang added.

It turns out that when the eleven ancestral witches entered the netherworld, it was Hou Tu who gave them a few drops of the ancestral witch essence and blood, and combined with some secret techniques of the witch clan, it was possible to create another ancestral witch.

Although the strength of this new ancestral witch may be somewhat inferior, it can still barely form the Dutian Shensha formation to summon Pangu's true form.

However, the ancestral witches did not expect that before they could start their plan, Kuafu and Dayi, who were originally candidates for the plan, would die first.

This forced them to choose a slightly weaker great shaman from the Houtu tribe.

When they arrived at the Houtu tribe, the ancestral witches found a satisfactory shaman and returned to Pangu Hall.

The previous preparations were almost complete, but now the great witch began to try to absorb the essence and blood of the ancestral witch.

Similarly, the Witch Clan is trying to create a new ancestral witch, and on the 33rd day, after discussion, the Monster Clan has also stepped up its efforts to forge the Witch-Slaying Sword.

In this way, the years passed peacefully, and the ban of ten yuanhui set by Hongjun was getting closer and closer.

On this day, somewhere on the thirty-three days, suddenly, a terrifying evil aura rose into the sky.

There seems to be a vague edge mixed in there.

But soon, he was suppressed. Di Jun held a sword in his hand and laughed endlessly.

What he saw in his hand was the witch-slaying sword that was forged by collecting the blood and souls of nine human beings after slaughtering them.

This witch-slaying sword is extremely vicious. There is endless violence and resentment lingering on the sword. At a glance, it is extremely terrifying.

Di Jun held the sword in his hand and felt the power of the sword, and couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction.

Then he looked at the dozen great witches who were brought here. These dozen great witches were all great witches who had fought against the witch clan before and were captured by the demon clan.

Being imprisoned in the Heavenly Prison, they were tortured with all kinds of vicious magic and magic every day, making life worse than death for these great witches.

But now, these great witches have reached their final value.

Di Jun wants to use them to test the sword.

When they came to a big witch, the big witch was still roaring, his eyes were crazy, and he wanted to pounce on Di Jun, but Di Jun didn't care at all, and waved the witch-slaying sword in his hand.

Before the great witch could rush in front of Emperor Jun, he suddenly stopped, and the witch-slaying sword had already penetrated into his body.

Moreover, this sword was bloodthirsty, and when it penetrated into the body of the great witch, it began to suck blood crazily.

In just a moment, the great witch was sucked into a mummy. Di Jun gently touched it, and the mummy exploded into powder with a bang.

"Good sword, good sword."

Di Jun looked at the sword in his hand and became more and more excited. The moment the witch-slaying sword penetrated the body of the great witch, he felt that the witch-slaying sword was very sharp.

Just like cutting through a piece of paper, the powerful body of the great witch did not create any resistance to the sword at all.

This shows how sharp the witch-slaying sword is.

Then, Di Jun struck again and again, killing more than a dozen great witches one after another. Some of the witches who were slightly weaker were even cut in half with one sword.

Holding the witch-slaying sword that had drunk the blood of the great witch in his hand, Di Jun finally smiled with satisfaction.

He didn't believe it. With this witch-slaying sword and the Zhoutian Star Dou Formation, he couldn't defeat the witch clan?

(End of this chapter)