The demon emperor of all worlds

Chapter 399 The Ancestral Witch Returns, The Battle Is Over

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

The sound should be resounding, the top ten demon commanders, Jiaohuang, Minghuang and the three golden crow princes all counterattacked angrily at this moment.

The Yaozu fell into defeat before, which made them anxious to get angry. Now that the return of Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi has successfully reversed the situation, this is definitely the best opportunity for the Yaozu to counterattack.

In addition, the power of the pseudo-Zhoutian Star Formation has not yet completely dissipated, and they still have strong power. Under this full-scale counterattack, the powerhouses of the witch clan such as Xing Xing couldn't resist at all, and they quickly showed signs of defeat.

At the same time, Kunpeng slaughtered to the extreme.

I saw its huge Kunpeng bird body galloping across the battlefield, with its wings beating, countless feathers evolved into sharp blades and beheaded a monk of the Wu clan. Even the existence of a great witch level could not stop its claws.

In addition, Xing Xing and others are now fighting with the top ten demon commanders and others, and no one can stop Kunpeng. The latter has turned into a god of death at this moment, constantly harvesting all lives.

"what……"

"what……"

The screams continued, and one could see a monk of the Wu Clan fall, and after his death, he returned to heaven and earth, marking out countless hills, rivers, and lakes. The original victory of the entire Wu Clan was completely collapsed at this moment.

"It's done!"

This scene immediately made the high-level personnel in Yaozu breathe a sigh of relief.

At least under such circumstances, the victory of the two Lich Clans is already obvious. As long as there are no accidents, the defeat of the Lich Clan is a certainty.

"Stop me all!"

"Who dares to move, kill without mercy!"

However, at this moment, several bursts of shouts quietly resounded.

With a loud bang, it can be seen that among the ranks of the Wu Clan army, the figures of the Twelve Ancestral Witches appeared. Among them, Di Jiang even came to the area in front of the Kunpeng Bird, and punched that The huge Kunpeng bird flew out.

Accompanied by a scream, the huge body of the Kunpeng bird dissipated, and the figure of Kunpeng emerged, and quickly flew to the sky above the sky using the escapism technique. It did not embarrass itself, but the blood overflowed from the corner of its mouth, which can be seen The situation is not as easy and simple as it appears on the surface.

"Ancestral Witch!"

"Master Zu Wu is back!"

On the contrary, the officers and men of the witch clan also cheered and jumped for joy at this moment, and they all looked at the twelve ancestor witches with excitement.

Witch Shisan alone almost led them to defeat the Yaozu. Now that the Twelve Ancestral Witches had returned, even though they had just begun to decline, they still had a lot of confidence.

However, it is only the existence below the great witches who are cheering like this. Those big witches, the top big witches, including the two brothers Xingtian and Xingpu, all look extremely indifferent at the moment, and have no reaction to the appearance of the Twelve Ancestral Witches. People are average.

Zhu Jiuyin immediately noticed this scene, frowning slightly, walked to Di Jiang's side, and said, "Brother, the situation is not good."

"The eyes that punish them are wrong!"

Hearing this, Di Jiang was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes swept around.

Seeing this, Di Jiang's heart suddenly became cold.

indeed!

Just as Zhu Jiuyin said, he could even read a meaning from Xing Xing and the others' gazes: Dislike!

No matter what the situation is, it is extremely bad for them to be able to make so many big witches, even the top big witches, have such emotions.

"Damn, what the hell is going on!"

With a curse in his heart, Di Jiang stepped forward, waving his hands, and shouted in his mouth, "Back off, everyone!"

In the next second, the vast law of space swept across, and instantly enveloped the big witch, the top big witch, Xing Tian, ​​Xing Xing and the top ten demon commanders in the field.

Immediately afterwards, the space moved accordingly, and the incomparable force forcibly pulled the two sides apart. Compared with the big witches who were still roaring and constantly trying to come forward again, the top ten demon commanders and others were also calm Many, after looking at each other, they floated and flew towards the location of the pseudo-Zhoutian Star Formation.

They can also see that with the return of the twelve ancestor witches, this battle will either not be fought, or it will be shocking. It is no longer a time to compete for personal strength, but to compete for racial combat power!
Seeing this scene, Dijiang's face was as frosty.

The gestures and behaviors of the top ten demon commanders and others were unheard of, but the big witches beside him, the top big witches were a little too much, they didn't care about their existence at all, and they even ignored the orders. If there is no problem, he will never believe it.

Thinking of this, Di Jiang subconsciously raised his head and glanced at Di Jun in the pseudo-Zhou Tianxing formation, and then he seemed to make up his mind and said: "Jiu Yin, you suppress Xing Xing and others!"

"Their situation is not very good, I must find out what's going on!"

"yes, Sir!"

Although a little puzzled, Zhu Jiuyin and other ancestral witches did not mean to disobey Dijiang's order, and immediately stepped out to suppress the great witches in their respective tribes. Among them, the most powerful punishment and Xingtian were also executed by Zhu Jiuyin. Imprisoned in place by the law of time alone, unable to move.

After the eleventh patriarchal witch finished his work, Di Jiang, who was the leader, also started to move.

Under the watchful eyes of the monks of the Lich clan, the four wings on Dijiang's back flapped, and his speed quickly reached the area outside the pseudo-Zhoutian star array. He took a deep breath and said, "Daoist Dijun, Come out and talk!"

Hearing this, Di Jun, who was in the formation, also opened his eyes.

Checking the seventy-eight eighty-eight mana he had recovered, Di Jun stood up straight after pondering for a while, looked at Di Jiang and said, "Since the Wu Emperor invited me, how can I be afraid of him!"

After finishing speaking, Di Jun didn't hesitate, and walked out of the large formation with one step. Under the eyes of the monks of the second clan, he floated to the area ten feet in front of Di Jiang, and said calmly: "Fellow Daoist Di Jiang, What are you doing this for?"

"Since you and my two clans have already started a war, don't fellow daoists still want to make peace!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience fell silent.

The expressions of the monks of the Lich clan on the entire battlefield became complicated.

Make peace!

They would never have thought about this before, but after this great battle, they have discovered that most of their friends and relatives have died, and many of them are left alone.

Under such circumstances, will the war continue?

The battle between the two clans was shocking, countless creatures shed blood, and countless relatives and friends died. This made the monks of the two clans feel full of grief, hatred, but more of it was boredom.

(End of this chapter)