I shuttle back and forth between the primitive world and Zhetian

Previously, due to the influence of the calamity energy, the divine weapons refined from the human race's flesh and blood sacrifices could restrain the body of the witch race. Emperor Jun, including all the top leaders of the demon race, had no doubts. After all, no one would doubt it after being personally tested by a demon saint.

But what if this is just a coincidence!

But now that Di Jun has regained some clarity, he directly took human flesh and blood, personally refined a magic weapon, and then went to test it.

Perhaps this behavior is a bit unnecessary, but the human race's performance this time is worthy of him doing this again.

After using the star fine gold, sun god gold, lunar god gold and other materials that were enough to refine the acquired treasure, Di Jun personally refined it for seventy-seven forty-nine days.

A blood-evil aura filled the middle of the Sun Palace, and there was a seven-foot long sword.

There seemed to be a faint red light flowing on the sword, like blood flowing on the sword. The sword body is thin and slender, and within reach, it is filled with strong killing intent. The edge of the sword is like autumn water, cold and sharp, as if it can cut through the cold wind and tear through the darkness. The escaping sword energy was like faint red shadows, like a bloody dragon, roaring and rushing forward.

The killing sword at the acquired treasure level can feel its strong murderous aura.

Di Jun took the killing sword and secretly went down to the realm alone and came to a witch tribe.

Naturally, ordinary witch tribes couldn't perform it, so Di Jun found a small and medium-sized witch tribe.

The strongest person in this witch tribe is a little witch who is at the peak of Taiyi.

Holding the killing sword in his hand, every time he swung the sword, there seemed to be a surge of sword energy and murderous intent. The sword energy condensed into faintly visible red shadows, like a bloody dragon, roaring and rushing forward.

Falling in the middle of the Wu tribe is like the call of death. At this moment, the powerful body that the Wu tribe is proud of is like paper, easily cut open, and blood overflows.

Di Jun's figure walked among the tribes, as fast as lightning, slit the throats of the Wu clan members, and let the blood spurt out like a spring. As more and more enemies are killed, its murderous aura permeates the battlefield, and each kill brings a terrifying atmosphere. Under the edge of the sword, between life and death, Di Jun held the killing sword as if the god of death had come, invincible.

When the killing was over, no one in this witch tribe survived, rivers of blood flowed into mountains and seas of blood.

Di Jun gently wiped the wet blood on the sword's edge and showed a very satisfied smile.

Just now, Di Jun only used the magic power of the Taiyi level and the speed of the Daluo realm, and nothing else. He cut vegetables and melons and harvested the tribe of thousands of Wu clan members at an extremely fast speed. Except for the strongest little witch who used a little more force.

At this time, Emperor Jun had no doubt that the magical weapons made from human flesh and blood sacrifices could easily restrain the witch body.

After returning to Heaven, Di Jun used the remaining human flesh and blood to refine thousands of killing swords. However, compared to the first killing sword, these were just inferior products. They could not easily restrain the ability of the Witch Clan's flesh, and needed sacrifices. Refining countless human flesh and blood.

These thousands of killing swords, including those tested by Di Jun himself, were handed over to Jiuying.

"After taking care of the remaining strong men of the human race, send troops to massacre the human race, and let these thousands of killing swords fully absorb the flesh and blood of the human race until the blood evil energy of the killing swords condenses into a solid entity!"

After giving the instructions, Emperor Jun then needed to send strong men to massacre the remaining Da Luo from the human race.

The strong men sent must use their crushing strength to eliminate the remaining strong men of the human race in a short time.

There are more than a dozen experts from the Monster Clan, but none of them want to avoid the Witch Clan.

In Pangu Hall, the twelve ancestral witches gathered together again.

At this time, a tribe of witches was massacred, and only one member of the tribe was discovered by the witches.

Zhu Rongzu Wu had a bad temper and said angrily, "Brother, there is no need to speculate on this matter. It was definitely done by those guys from the demon clan." "We ruined their good deeds, and they will take revenge on us!"

"I will gather the soldiers now, kill them in the ninth heaven, and pluck out the feathers of those two miscellaneous birds."

Gonggong: "I think this matter is full of doubts and must be investigated strictly!"

Zhu Rong: "Gonggong, what do you mean?"

"This kind of thing is the revenge of the demon clan at first glance. Check and kill, follow me to kill the nine heavens and avenge the clan!"

"Fifth Brother, you have to listen to Sixth Brother on this matter. The sudden death of a clan member this time is too strange." Hou Tu spoke up at this time.

"The corpses of the clan members who were killed this time seemed to have been killed by some kind of sharp weapon that directly broke through the body's defense."

"Girl Houtu observed carefully enough, I almost ruined something big!" Zhu Rong said naively.

Compared to Zhu Rong and Gong Gong, the other ancestral shamans were silent and did not speak. They were also very angry about the massacre of tribesmen this time, but their anger was useless. They did not deduce the secret of heaven and find the murderer from it. Ability.

I can only suppress my anger and wait for the answer!

"It was Di Jun who did it!" Zhu Jiuyin said.

After hearing this, Zhu Rong was ignited again and drew out his sword angrily.

"I knew it was a bastard bird who did it. Follow me and go kill Jiuchongtian to do it to him!"

With a look from Di Jiang, he asked the other brothers and sisters to hold Zhu Rong down and prevent him from impulsively going to the base camp of the Nine Heavenly Demon Clan and killing him.

Then he asked: "Second brother, can you see clearly what kind of weapon Di Jun is using!"

Zhu Jiuyin: "It's unmistakable. The back figure I saw in the long river of time and space is Di Jun. It's unmistakable."

"The sword Di Jun is holding is a dark red long sword. This sword made me feel like I had encountered a natural enemy, and my body was faintly trembling with fear at that moment!"

Di Jun probably never expected that Zhu Jiuyin and Dijiang Space Avenue merged into the Way of Time and Space and entered the river of time and space to be able to clearly see what happened in the past.

Zhu Jiuyin told his guess, and all the ancestral witches fell into deep thought.

At this time, Xuanming Ancestral Witch said: "If the human race is really related to this sword that makes even the second brother afraid, then we will have to take care of the human race's affairs!"

"First of all, the human race is a race that survives on the ancient land. As the lords of the earth, we, the witch race, must not let the demon race massacre and destroy people without losing anything. Secondly, this matter must be investigated clearly. The decisive battle between the lich and the demons will not be long. The clan suddenly obtained such a weapon that can restrain our bodies, and it is related to the human race. Either the human race can be protected, or the human race can be completely destroyed..."

Xuan Ming didn't say any more, but the meaning was obvious.

"Then let's save the human race!"

Zhu Rong's rough and arrogant voice came, "The human boy who fought against Feidan that day has a fate with me, so I will go and summon him. Maybe he already knows the purpose of the demon clan's attack on their human clan. "

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(End of this chapter)