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Chapter 1584: Ancestral Witch
"Witch Clan, fuck my mother..." Donghuang Taiyi, who was knocked away, exploded instantly, and suppressed the situation with the Donghuang Bell in his hand in an instant. However, when 12 beings that were half human and half animal joined forces and raised their weapons to resist, the Donghuang Bell could only be bounced away in disappointment, revealing Donghuang Taiyi's face that looked like his mother had died.

"Why 12? Zhurong, Gonggong, weren't you suppressed?" When the twelve ancestor witches appeared at the same time, Donghuang Taiyi's face fell instantly. At the same time, he stared at the 12 old opponents opposite with extreme nervousness and fear, as if he was afraid that they would beat him up, and he was ready to escape at any time.

But he still kept on saying, "Come on, let's fight again today. I will still suppress you!"

"Taiyi, please wake up. You and we have died long ago. Now we are just reflections in the long river of time!" Houtu, one of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, sighed and said. Donghuang Taiyi was stunned and remembered the words of the ancient sage Dapeng just now. His gaze fell on the smiling Liu Xu again.

Donghuang Taiyi's own cultivation is extremely high, otherwise he would not be praised as the strongest quasi-saint second only to the saint. He just lost his sense of proportion because he had just been reborn. When he really calmed down and began to calculate himself, he immediately understood his own situation. He looked at Liu Xu with a guilty, evasive, and unwilling look.

"Forget it. There is no point in living as a reflection character. Send me back. I don't want to suffer this humiliation!" As the former co-leader of the demon clan's heaven, Donghuang Taiyi certainly has an infinite desire for life, but his former dignity does not allow him to be treated like a bird by others, so Donghuang Taiyi finally proposed that Liu Xu send him back. He would rather disappear in the eternal silence of the long river of time than suffer humiliation in the void.

"Okay!" Liu Xu nodded and said with a smile, "Since Dong Huang is unwilling, then I naturally have no reason to force you. I will send you back later!"

"Hmm!" Donghuang Taiyi hummed softly, his expression a little confused, and no one knew what his mentality was at the moment.

Compared to Donghuang Taiyi's pride, the twelve witch ancestors of the witch clan were obviously more down-to-earth. Led by Dijiang, they knelt on one knee towards Liu Xu and clasped their fists, saying, "We, the descendants of Pangu and the ancestors of the witch clan, pay our respects to the Great Celestial Lord. As long as the Great Celestial Lord is willing to let us live freely in this world and not humiliate us, we are willing to die for the Great Celestial Lord. No one dares to disobey the command of Heaven!"

The twelve witch ancestors were really straightforward people, and they didn't care about anything, and they directly showed their attitude. That is, as long as Liu Xu didn't humiliate them, they would be Liu Xu's thugs.

Liu Xu was naturally very satisfied with this. He quickly helped the twelve ancestor witches up, and at the same time, twelve chairs appeared in the void for them to sit on. He said, "I am honored by the ancestor witches' kindness. However, it is a bit exhausting for me now to maintain the complete forms of the ancestor witches."

"So, are the several ancient witches willing to temporarily live freely in this world with the power of the great witches?" Liu Xu said with a smile.

"Of course there's no problem with that!" The Twelve Ancestral Witches said indifferently. After all, for them, the question of whether they live or die no longer exists. Even if they die, they can be re-reflected immediately, so it's naturally no problem for the Great Witch to move freely.

After all, compared to being able to live freely, nothing else matters.

"Very good!" Liu Xu also smiled with satisfaction and said, "If that's the case, the first small world born in my world can be given to you. You twelve ancestor witches can live in this small world on weekdays, freely, and never allow others to disturb your lives. What do you think?" "Thank you, Great Lord!" The eyes of the twelve ancestor witches lit up at the same time. Although the small world seemed insignificant to them before, after experiencing the war between wizards and liches, they have become indifferent to many things. It would be great to have a place for brothers and sisters to live together, even if it is just a small small world!
Seeing that Liu Xu and the twelve witch ancestors were having a good chat, and that the twelve witch ancestors were allowed to live in the world for a long time, and even got a small world as their own territory, Donghuang Taiyi couldn't help but feel sad, especially when he thought of his wife, elder brother and sister-in-law, and the 10 unlucky sons, Donghuang Taiyi felt even more depressed.

Finally, thinking that these damned fellows like the Twelve Ancestral Witches can now live again, while the Golden Crow clan can only return to eternal silence, Donghuang Taiyi feels like Mount Tai is about to collapse.

"By the way, Great Venerable, we have an unreasonable request. I wonder if you can agree to it?" Then he heard the Twelve Ancestral Witches continue.

"Speaking!"

"We want to go back to the prehistoric world. We should still have some bloodline living in the prehistoric world. At the same time, we have seen the Ancestral Witch Temple, which contains a few drops of the Ancestral Witch's blood essence. With this, we can cultivate pure-blooded witches. So we hope that the Great Venerable can allow us to go back to the prehistoric world, take away those hidden bloodlines and blood essence, and cultivate a new witch clan in the world bestowed upon us by the Great Venerable, so that we will not feel lonely."

"And the newly born witch clan will also be the sharpest army under the Great Celestial Lord. We will fight whoever the Great Celestial Lord tells us to fight and will serve him until death!" The ancestor witch said excitedly.

"Good fellow, these shameless guys actually want to rebuild the Wu Clan!" Donghuang Taiyi's face turned even redder when he heard this. But then he thought again, the number of his own demon clan far exceeds that of the Wu Clan, so there should be a lot of demon clans in the prehistoric world, and he should be able to bring a group of demon clans back with him.

"But what about my Jinwu clan?" But the next second, Donghuang Taiyi became depressed again after thinking of the Jinwu clan.

As mentioned before, the demon race is actually a race that was forcibly put together. It is originally scattered. Whether the demon race exists or not is not that important to Donghuang Taiyi. What Donghuang Taiyi really cares about is the Jinwu clan to which he belongs. Unfortunately, there are only two pure-blooded Jinwu clan members in the world, him and Dijun, as well as the 10 little Jinwus born by Dijun. This is the bloodline of the Jinwu clan that was born from the origin of her own world when Dijun's wife gave up her chance to become a god.

As a result, there is only one unlucky child left of the ten, and no one knows whether the remaining one is dead or alive. Thinking of this, Donghuang Taiyi felt even more uncomfortable and painful. At the same time, he also urgently wanted to return to the prehistoric world to see if he could find the last unlucky member of the Jinwu clan, bring him back, and rebuild the Jinwu clan's heritage.

Well, Donghuang Taiyi seemed to have forgotten that he would soon return to eternal silence.

(End of this chapter)