Honghuang: Pick Up Flying Daggers At The Start

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“Emergency report, see Your Majesty, the Witch tribe army has already killed outside Heaven Court and is attacking Tianmen.”

“What, this Wu Clan is so bold that he dares to attack my monster clan!”

When Di Jun heard this, he stood up immediately with a murderous look on his face, “Quickly send my order, summon the strong monsters, and prepare to fight!”

Di Jun’s voice came out, and his whole body suddenly surged, his face was full of anger, he stretched out his hand, and Tu Wujian appeared in his hand.

“With this sword, the death time of the Wu Clan of Dijiang, Er, etc. has arrived!”

At this time, Emperor Jun was full of ambition. In his opinion, as long as he had this Divine Armament treasure that restrained the ancestral witch’s body, the witch clan would be destroyed.

Moreover, Dao Zu Hongjun said that Sage could not intervene in the Lich War, which gave him full confidence.

The acquired ancestor witched Samsara, and the twelve capital gods were unable to perform the great formation, and the entire witch clan was not allowed to slaughter him.

In this way, the battle for the dominance of the prehistoric times, the Lich War, is basically stable.

“The whole demon clan erlangs, the witch clan has already attacked, assemble quickly and listen to the orders of the Heavenly Emperor.”

At this moment, the nine demon gods were also ordered to gather all the demon races and rush towards the Heaven Court.

“Dage, is the monster attack coming?”

On the Ling Xiao Hall, a cloud of fire landed instantly, and above the fire cloud, it was the three-legged Golden Crow from Closed Door Training, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

“Second brother, the witches invade, follow me to kill the ancestral witches, a battle will determine the universe and unify the prehistoric.”

“Hahaha, great, the Wu Clan will finally be trampled under my feet by my Monster Clan.”

Hearing Di Jun’s words, he was so delighted that he had waited for this moment for countless years.

“go!”

Immediately, the peak powerhouse of the two monster races turned into a rainbow light and leaped towards the South Heaven Gate.

At this moment, not outside the mountain!

The two clans of the lich were very distinct, and they faced each other.

The monster clan has already been assembled, and its number even surpasses the witch clan.

“Whizzing!”

Emperor Juntai landed in an instant and stood in front of the demon clan. Behind them were the demon master Kunpeng and Yihuang Fuxi.

Behind them are the nine demon gods, namely Shang Yang, Lu Wu, Ji Meng, Baize Lion, Qiong Qi, Ghost Car, Bifang Crane, Jiu Ying, and Chong Ming Bird.

On the opposite side is the Twelve Ancestral Witch, and the current one is Di Jiang, the head of the Ancestral Witch.

Behind are Jumang, Zhu Rong, Dian Shou, Gonggong, Xuan Ming, Qiang Liang, Zhu Jiu Yin, Tian Wu, Giz, Shebi Corpse, and Jiufeng who absorbs Blood Essence to advance to the ancestral witch body.

At this moment, both parties were full of anger, each releasing their aura, revealing their murderous aura.

“Dijiang kid, you dare to attack my demon court by the Wu Clan, today is the time for you to die!”

Seeing Dijiang and other witches army on the opposite side, Di Jun sneered, and tightened his hands on the Slaughter Witch Sword.

“Emperor Jun Wuer, your demon clan dare to kill my great witch, destroy my witch man, and you will surely let your demon court be wiped out today!”

Hearing Dijun’s wild words, Dijiang was also unceremonious, his tone was cold, and his chest splashed with murderous intent.

“Hahaha, what an ignorant Wu Clan, just because you also want to destroy my monster clan, you can’t help it. If you let you leave safely today, my emperor Jun will stand upside down and eat!”

Di Jun was full of disdain, holding the Slaughter Witch Sword in his hand. At this time, his self-confidence was already bursting.

“Dage, don’t bother to talk nonsense with them, it’s better to kill it directly and take the head of the ancestral witch, and from then on, my monster race dominates the prehistoric!”

Tai Yi also showed mockery at this time, and now he has the nemesis of the witch clan in Dage’s hands, and his twelve ancestor witches are also missing one.

The Wu Clan at this time, for him, has no threat anymore, just the fish on the chopping board, waiting for him to slaughter.

“Huh, what a big tone, too young, don’t talk nonsense, see the real chapter under your hand, Wu Clan boys, kill all these demon ghosts for me, bring back to the Wu Clan tribe, and feast on it!”

Di Jiang yelled, punched out, and rushed towards the monster clan.

The fist is like a mountain, with a strong wind flying, and the boundless power suppresses, so that countless monsters are frightened.

Di Jun was the first to bear the brunt, feeling the power on Di Jiang’s fist, and suddenly his whole body was violent.

The figure shook, the huge immortal power revolved, condensed in the hand, and then smashed out with a sword.

“Dijiang kid, look at the power of my slaughter witch sword!”

This is the first time that the witch-slaughtering sword has played against the ancestral witch, and Emperor Jun is also uncertain whether the sword can restrain the ancestral witch’s body.

You know, the ancestral witch’s body is extremely powerful, comparable to the best Innate spirit treasure. To break open, the coefficient of difficulty is quite large.

“Stab!”

Jian Gang swallowed and swallowed, and opened a curtain of the sky, slashing down like Dijiang.

“Die to me!”

Tai Yi also had cold eyes. Seeing Dage acted, he immediately rushed to sacrifice Magic Treasures, and the battle broke out in an instant.

“Boom!”

The two men and horses collided instantly, and countless cultivators of the two races began to die.

After tens of thousands of years, the two races are both replenishing their energies, just for this battle.

In this battle, no matter the Wu Clan or the Monster Clan, all the elites have been brought out, and even the old, weak, sick and disabled have been pulled out. It can be said that the whole clan is fighting.

There is no going back!

Only by killing the opponent can the final victory be won.

“Dijun boy, watch me blow you upside down with one punch!”

At this time, Dijiang’s fist was close to Tu Wujian’s Jian Gang.

Di Jiang didn’t know that the Slaughter Witch Sword was the nemesis of the Witch Race. His face was flushed at this time, and his eyes were covered with killing intent. He had already used his strongest power to smash the Demon Emperor Dijun with a punch.

“Boom!”

The sound of fist explosion resounded, and the fist radiated golden light, and it arrived in an instant.

“boom!”

“Dijiang Wuer, watch me cut your arm!”

“Stab!”

A sound of sharp blades resounded like meat!

Immediately afterwards, blood splattered like a rain of blood.

“what!”

“How can it be?”

“Dijun boy, what kind of sword are you!”

Di Jiang was shocked, looking at his arm that had lost his fist, he was suddenly horrified.

“Hahaha, my son, Dijiang, how powerful is my witch-slaying sword?”

“What, Slaughter Witch Sword?”

Dijiang’s anger suddenly raged, his face was full of Killing intents, “You damn the monster race, damn it!”

“I dare to use the name of witch slaughter, today I am immortal with you!”

“Brothers, come with me, kill!”

“Dage, we are here to help you!”

At this moment, Jumang, Zhu Rong, Gonggong, Qiangliang, Zhu Jiuyin saw that Dijiang was injured, and his eyes were splitting.

“Hahaha, good come, look at my slaughter of witches like dogs today!”

Seeing the other six great ancestor witches coming, Di Jun was not shocked and rejoiced, holding the Slaughter Witch Sword in his hand.

“kill!”

“Brothers, pay attention to the sword in Dijun’s hand!”

“boom!”

The two sides are intertwined in an instant, each displaying its strongest strength, and both want to kill the other.

With one enemy and six, Dijun relied on the sword of killing witches in his hand. Although he was temporarily downwind, he opened and closed wildly and danced the sword in his hand frantically.

Although the six great ancestor witches joined forces, they were afraid of the sharp sword in Emperor Jun’s hand.