Prehistoric: Download the Saint's Cultivation at the Beginning

Chapter 137: Zhou Tianxing fights against the gods, and the peerless killing array fights again!
As Emperor Jun's order fell, the elite soldiers of the demon tribe immediately took action, each performing their duties in an orderly manner.

In a matter of moments, the Zhoutian Star Formation was formed.

The powerful fluctuations emanated, making the faces of the Witch Clan instantly darken and their hearts uneasy.

"Damn it, Di Jun is so scheming, he actually wants to attack our Witch Clan first!"

Zhu Rong, who had a hot temper, knocked out a demon soldier in front of him with one palm. When he saw the Zhoutian Star Dou Formation, he couldn't help but cursed angrily.

The other ancestral witches also had different expressions, but they all looked very worried.

Everyone was uneasy, and suddenly someone said in shock:

"Where's the eldest brother? Why is there no sign of him now?"

The one who spoke was the ancestral witch Zhu Jiuyin. He had the head of a dragon and the body of a dragon. His already red body was even more bloody at this moment, and he looked extremely furious.

He looked around, but found that Di Jiang was nowhere to be seen, and said hurriedly.

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, but the Twelve Ancestral Witches saw that they had the same sense. They were at least sure that Di Jiang had not fallen, and they felt a little relieved at the moment.

Seeing this scene, all sentient beings in the wild were also shocked.

"The star formation in Zhoutian has reappeared. Oh my god, will the scene from tens of thousands of years ago be repeated soon?"

"No, today's Zhoutian Xingdou Formation seems to be more tyrannical than before!"

Someone exclaimed in shock, the great array of stars in the sky covered the void, and the fluctuations in it were more than one level stronger than those tens of thousands of years ago.

"Witch Clan, a disaster is coming!"

Some people lamented for the Wu Clan. They still remembered that in the last battle between the Lich and the Lich, the Demon Clan used the Zhou Tian Xing Dou Formation, while the Wu Clan used the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Evil Formation to have the capital to compete with the Demon Clan.

But now, one of the twelve ancestral witches, Hou Tu Hua Reincarnation, cannot manifest. One of the twelve ancestral witches is missing. How can he still set up the Dutianshensha formation.

Everyone seems to have predicted the outcome of this battle. The Witch Clan is almost certain to lose.

Above the sky, Emperor Jun was also smiling.

After the countless Yuanhui came, the two Lich clans had always been enemies. They were in charge of the world and did not surrender to each other.

When Hou Tu became a saint, Di Jun even felt extremely uneasy, thinking that the end of the demon clan was coming.

However, the former was imprisoned in the underworld just after becoming a saint, which made Emperor Jun very happy. As a result, the Wu clan's combat power declined instead of increasing, and they no longer pose any threat to the demon clan.

At that moment, Di Jun laughed proudly, as if he had seen the demise of the Wu clan.

Nowadays, the life and death of his old enemy depends on his own thoughts. Di Jun is calm and in no hurry to destroy the Wu clan.

"Where is Dijiang?"

He glanced lightly at the vast wilderness, but saw no trace of Dijiang, and shouted loudly.

The remaining ten ancestral witches of the Wu clan had already left the battlefield, leaving only a few elite soldiers from both sides still fighting hard.

Hearing this, Zhu Rong responded:

"My dear Dijun, please tell me if you have anything to say!"

Di Jun didn't care and smiled lightly:
"The two Lich clans have opposed countless Yuanhui. Today, you are doomed!"

"However, I was born according to the fate of heaven and earth, and I don't want to do something like that to kill everyone!"

When Emperor Jun opened his mouth, the sound of the Tao rumbled, spreading throughout the vast wilderness, making all living beings look shocked and confused.

Di Jun continued:
"Today, I will give you an opportunity to surrender to my heavenly court. From now on, my heavenly court will be the only one in heaven and earth!"

"I will spare your lives!" In fact, Emperor Jun had another level of thinking. He was originally planning to destroy the witch clan, use the general trend of heaven and earth to prove the Tao and become a saint, and be the only one in the world.

However, this method of enlightenment is harmful to luck and will contaminate the great cause and effect. When they reach this state, the last thing they want to do is to contaminate the cause and effect, so they think of another way.

If the Wu clan can surrender, Di Jun will be the only master between heaven and earth.

At that time, great merit will inevitably come to the world for him to attain enlightenment and become a saint.

However, it was a great humiliation for such words to fall into the ears of several ancestor witches of the witch clan.

Liches are at odds with each other, and everyone knows it.

It was obviously impossible for one of them to submit to the other. At that moment, all the ancestral witches were furious. Even Zhu Rong and Gonggong, who had always been at odds with each other, cursed in unison:

"My dear Emperor Jun, don't be so arrogant, we swear to kill you today!"

When Emperor Jun heard this, he was not surprised. He originally said the words to make the Wu clan submit, but he didn't have high hopes.

"Haha, if that's the case, then go and die. After you die, I can still use the power of heaven and earth to prove the Tao and become a saint!"

Di Jun sneered and waved his hand: "The Zhoutian Star Dou Formation, down!"

With a command, the Zhoutian Starry Formation slowly fell down, covering the entire prehistoric world.

Everyone was shocked, and only now did they understand the true ambition of Emperor Jun. He placed the entire prehistoric world within the great formation, in order to destroy the Wu clan and at the same time suppress the fate of heaven and earth. After this battle, he alone could obtain it. In other words, become a saint.

All sentient beings took a breath, this Emperor Jun's ambition was too great.

The star array is moving around the sky, and the mysterious principles of star movement are fully manifested.

At this moment, as long as Emperor Jun gives an order, the stars in the sky will fall, and the bones of the Wu clan will be wiped out.

Di Jun seemed to have seen the scene when he attained enlightenment, and said intoxicatedly:

"When this emperor attains enlightenment and becomes a saint, heaven and earth will all be in my hands. By then, who in the world can stop me?"

Emperor Jun waved his hand and was about to issue an order when he heard a loud roar from heaven and earth.

"My dear Emperor Jun, do you recognize this formation?"

Emperor Jun was slightly startled, and turned around to see Emperor Jiang standing proudly above the vast wilderness.

The latter shouted again:
"All the ancestral witches gather together, the Twelve Degrees of Heavenly God Evil Formation, rise!"

At this time, Zhu Rong and other ten ancestral wizards had already leapt to Di Jiang's side. As soon as the words fell, everyone was seen forming formations.

A giant shadow of a big man slowly rose up, standing tall against the sky.

"This can't be possible."

Di Jun turned pale in horror, looking at the huge Pangu real body, he was dumbfounded for a moment.

Even Donghuang Taiyi was on guard at this time. The Chaos Clock floated around him and kept making low vibrations.

Looking at the people setting up the formation, I saw the last of the twelve ancestral witches standing upright with a graceful figure.

If not Pingxin, who is it?
At this moment, Emperor Jun was even more horrified. Hou Tu had already attained enlightenment, turned into Ping Xin, and was imprisoned in the underworld by Hong Jun. How could he appear here?

Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi suddenly turned pale. If there were saints from the Wu Clan, the Demon Clan would have no chance of winning.

In the wilderness, all living beings were also shocked and in an uproar. Before the Zhou Tianxing Dou Formation appeared, all living beings thought that the Witch Clan was defeated and could not escape the disaster. However, the changes in the scene were too fast. In the blink of an eye, the twelve ancestral witches of the Witch Clan gathered together and cast twelve Dutian Shensha's grand formation dazzled all living beings, and they were a little dazed for a while.

(End of this chapter)