The demon emperor of all worlds

Chapter 10 Premeditated Ancestral Witch Essence and Blood
Hearing this, Di Jiang's expression turned ugly.

He knew that the current situation of the Wu Clan was extremely bad, and he and others really couldn't stay here for a long time.

But Donghuang Taiyi is right in front of them, how can they retreat and leave?Relying on the existence of the Eastern Emperor Bell, the latter can completely hold them back, and Di Jun's cultivation base has also reached the quasi-sage level. With his brothers joining forces, there is no possibility that the Twelve Ancestral Witches will end the battle in a short time .

But if this continues, the witch clan will definitely suffer heavy losses. Most of the big witches are now seriously injured. Under the encirclement and suppression of the monster clan army led by the top ten demon gods, their lives may be at stake.

At this point, Dijiang's eyes flashed with aggrieved look, and he stepped forward and said, "Eastern Emperor Taiyi, what do you want?"

"How do you want it?"

With a cold smile, Donghuang Taiyi said domineeringly: "Naturally, you will destroy your witch clan!"

"How dare you go against my monster clan, today is the day when my monster clan will destroy your witch clan, and it will be the day when my monster clan will dominate the prehistoric world!"

After finishing speaking, Donghuang Taiyi ignored the ugly-looking Twelve Ancestral Witches, turned his head and said, "Brother, I'm late!"

"Congratulations, you have successfully broken through the quasi-sage!"

Hearing this, Di Jun fell silent.

His inner emotions are extremely complicated at the moment, he is very clear that the Donghuang Taiyi in front of him is respecting him from the bottom of his heart, after all, he is a brother who transformed together, but for some reason, he suddenly felt a little guilty.

It's not that he has any guilt towards Donghuang Taiyi, but the original owner of this body.

After refining his memory, Di Jun knew very well that everything the latter had obtained in these years was the humility of Donghuang Taiyi. Otherwise, the emperor of the monster clan would definitely be Donghuang Taiyi, and the person who married Xihe would also be Donghuang Taiyi, even without Donghuang Taiyi, the original owner Di Jun would have died countless times.

"Second brother!"

Opening his mouth, Di Jun took a deep breath, then suddenly smiled and said, "I'm going to trouble you again this time!"

"Brother ran out when he sensed Di Yi's crisis, but he didn't notify you and the demon gods, which resulted in being trapped in the prehistoric wilderness, and even made countless demon clan sons pay their lives for me."

After finishing speaking, Dijun's eyes flashed a trace of unbearable.

It is true that he is the demon emperor, he is the supreme and powerful person, but he is also a person of later generations who has traveled through time. Even if the memory of Emperor Jun is fused, he still cannot despise thousands of people, even The whereabouts of billions of lives.

"Brother's words!"

On the contrary, Donghuang Taiyi was extremely indifferent at the moment, waved his hands and said, "As long as the Wu Clan can be wiped out, the entire Great Desolation will belong to my Monster Clan from now on, and their sacrifices are worth it!"

"Brother, don't be merciful to a woman. You and I are both quasi-sages this time, even if you are like the Sanqing. If you dare to provoke me, I will raise my hand and suppress it!"

At this moment, Donghuang Taiyi's arrogance was exposed, and the power of the demon emperor was fully revealed.

On the contrary, Di Jun was stunned at this moment, and the cowardly intolerance in his heart was quietly shattered at this moment, and the courage and arrogance that belonged to the demon emperor Di Jun burst out.

Almost instantly, Di Jun's aura quietly increased by more than [-]%, and the change in mentality made him completely merged with this body. A stern look flashed in his eyes, and he raised his head and said, "Second brother is right, it's because of my brother's demon barrier!"

After finishing speaking, Di Jun stepped out to the side of Donghuang Taiyi, glanced at the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and slowly raised the Sun Moon Sword in his hand and said: "Twelve Ancestral Witches, this emperor will give you two choices: first, Let's continue to fight, my brothers and you don't even try to support the battlefield, the Wu clan will definitely be destroyed."

"Second: Each of you hand over a drop of blood to me, and the emperor can choose to give up and lead the monster army back to the endless starry sky!"

"Now, make a decision. This Emperor's patience is limited, and I have no time to waste here with you!"

As soon as the words came out, the Twelve Ancestral Witches hadn't reflected yet, but the expression of Donghuang Taiyi beside him changed drastically, and he hurriedly said: "Brother, no, it's nothing more than the essence and blood of the Ancestral Witches. As long as the Witch Clan is wiped out, all of this will be fine." Easy to catch? Why give them a chance, we..."

"Second brother!"

Before Donghuang Taiyi could finish speaking, Di Jun waved his hand to stop him from continuing. After giving him a firm look, he said calmly, "Trust me!"

"I……"

Opening his mouth, Donghuang Taiyi originally wanted to say something, but he swallowed the words at the moment. Out of respect for Di Jun in his heart, although he was very puzzled, he didn't refute anything at the moment.

"Di Jun, are you serious?"

On the contrary, the Twelve Ancestral Witches have come to their senses at this moment, and after looking at each other, the leader Di Jiang looked a little gloomy and said: "I will give you a drop of blood each, will you really give up and lead the monster army away?"

"nature!"

Nodding without hesitation, Di Jun said indifferently: "This emperor promises everything, as long as you each hand over a drop of blood, this emperor will immediately lead the demon clan back to the endless starry sky!"

After finishing speaking, Di Jun looked at the Twelve Ancestral Witches, but felt a little anxious in his heart.

As a person of later generations, he knew very well that it was impossible to destroy the other party in one fell swoop, no matter whether it was the witch clan or the monster clan.

Although the current Honghuang seems to be fighting for hegemony between two clans, one ruling the heavens and the other ruling the earth, in fact, there is only one true master of the Honghuang, and that is Hongjun!

Although Hongjun has not joined the Dao yet, he is also the venerable saint. He cannot allow the second group of liches to decide the winner at this time to determine the master of heaven and earth. Therefore, the result of this battle is self-evident .

Even if he made up his mind to hold back the Twelve Ancestral Witches with Donghuang Taiyi, at most the Witch Clan would suffer heavy losses again, but it was almost impossible to exterminate the clan, and Hongjun would definitely intervene to stop it.

Instead of waiting for Hongjun to take action to prevent the end of the war between the two sides and leave, he might as well take this opportunity to obtain the blood essence of the Twelve Ancestral Witches. Even if the blood essence is polluted by innate turbidity, it is not impossible to get rid of it.

In particular, he has already refined a drop of the full version of Pan Gu's blood essence. If he can obtain the blood essence of the Twelve Ancestral Witches and refine it, he may be able to steal the power of the laws practiced by the Twelve Ancestral Witches. At that time... …

Compared with Dijun's thinking at the moment, the twelve ancestor witches on the opposite side can't predict the enemy's opportunity, let alone know the future direction. At this moment, hearing that Dijun really intends to give up, just a brief meeting of eyes, they are already A decision has been made.

Immediately afterwards, Di Jiang stepped forward, and said solemnly: "Okay, Di Jun, I hope you keep your word, I'll wait for this..."

"Certainly!"

However, before Di Jiang finished speaking, a voice without a trace of emotion spread throughout the prehistoric world at this moment.

In the next second, the flood stopped, and the army of the two Lich clans who were fighting fiercely stopped.

Accompanied by golden lotuses scattered all over the sky, above the sky where Dijun, Donghuang Taiyi and the Twelve Ancestral Witches were located, an old man with white hair and childlike face, dressed in a gray Taoist robe, quietly appeared without any aura fluctuations.

(End of this chapter)