Hong Huang: I, the ancestor of the dragon clan, will never come out!

At this moment, something strange happened.

A figure appeared silently in front of the six people. The not-so-tall body was suspended in the air, facing the fist that destroyed everything.

Hongjun looked at the 'Pangu' in front of him, and a rare solemnity appeared in his eyes. He raised his right hand and blocked it.

The small palm immediately blocked in front of 'Pangu'.

Boom!

A loud sound!

Everyone present was stunned at the moment of the fists and palms colliding, even those who were observing here with magical powers or other spells.

It felt that the sky and the earth had lost their color, and the whole world was left blank.

When they woke up again, the figure of 'Pangu' had disappeared, and in its place were twelve pale-faced ancestor witches lying on the ground.

At this time, Dijiang and other ancestor witches were pale, but they all looked at Hongjun in front of them with anger.

Seeing victory was just around the corner, they were about to wipe out the demon tribe, but they were destroyed by Hongjun in front of them.

If they hadn't felt the horror of Hongjun, the saint of heaven, when they turned into 'Pangu' just now.

The twelve witch ancestors would have pounced on him and torn him apart.

At this time, Nuwa and others, who were still in shock, were overjoyed. They didn't care about the emotions that had not yet been relieved from the moment of life and death, and hurried forward.

"Hello, Master!"

"Hello, Teacher!"

Nuwa called him Master, while the others called him Teacher. After all, only Nuwa was Hongjun's direct disciple.

The others were just master and apprentice in reality, but not in name.

Hongjun glanced at the crowd expressionlessly, ignoring the angry glares of the twelve witch ancestors.

"The Wu Clan has provoked disputes for no reason, slaughtered thousands of people in the prehistoric world, and caused countless murders. However, considering that the Wu and Lich Clan are originally enemies, the Wu Clan is only ordered to stay in seclusion for a million years and not to step out of the Buzhou Divine Mountain."

"We..."

The twelve witch ancestors below obviously wanted to say something.

But Hongjun just flicked his sleeves, and the twelve witch ancestors, not... all the witch clan in the prehistoric world, were thrown into the Buzhou Mountains at this moment.

And around the huge Buzhou Mountain, a barrier slowly rose, isolating the Wu Clan.

Afterwards, without paying attention to the greetings of the demon clan quasi-saints, Hongjun suddenly disappeared from everyone's sight just as he appeared.

The shadow of Pangu disappeared, the twelve witch ancestors were sent away, and Hongjun Daozu also left quietly.

But... the shock caused by everything that happened today in the hearts of the prehistoric powers could not be dissipated for a long time.

First, in Zixiao Palace, Hongjun was conferred the holy position, and then when he returned to the prehistoric world, he found that the Wu clan had almost slaughtered the entire prehistoric demon clan.

Then the demon clan quasi-saints killed two corpses one after another, and then the mysterious formation of the Wu clan even summoned the "Great God Pangu".

Finally, even the Heavenly Dao Saint, Hongjun Daozu, appeared.

Witnessed the power of "Pangu"! Witnessed the great power of the saint!

The shock in the hearts of the prehistoric great powers is simply indescribable.

…

In the East China Sea, Ao Changsheng naturally watched the whole battle of this "First Battle between Witches and Demons."

To be honest, even Ao Changsheng was shocked by the cruelty of the Wu clan when he first knew about it. For 3,900 years, hundreds of millions of Wu clans killed the demon clan together.

The number of lives that fell was more than hundreds of millions.

There are more than tens of millions of prehistoric races that perished this time. After all, not every race that joined the demon race had a Daluo Jinxian who could go to Zixiao Palace and preserve the last fire.

And many races did not even have a few Jinxians, and joined the demon race just to seek protection for their tribe, but the result was...

"Wu clan, you made a stupid move!"

Ao Changsheng sighed slightly. With his eyesight, he could naturally see how strong the luck of the Wu clan was at this time.

Slaughtering hundreds of millions of races, this is not only to cause endless killings, or to harvest countless blood food for the Wu clan.

More importantly, it plundered the endless luck that originally belonged to these races. Perhaps the luck of a single race is insignificant compared to the Wu clan.

But... Adding together hundreds of millions of races, the luck harvested by the Wu clan this time is terrifying, making its already extremely strong race luck soar directly to the highest level in the prehistoric world.

But...

Ao Changsheng seemed to be able to see that the scattered weak luck in the vast wilderness was growing rapidly.

Moreover, they rushed into the weak luck fire of the demon race like moths to a flame, and made the fire of the demon race burn more and more vigorously.

The demon race... Strictly speaking, there is no demon race in the wilderness. The demon race is not a race, but a force.

Theoretically, all races can join in and support each other.Warm and powerful.

And the race that is banding together and resisting is the Wu Clan!

Perhaps, it will take a long time for the demon clan to grow completely.

It also requires Di Jun and Tai Yi to constantly fight and run-in before they can step by step conquer the prehistoric tribes in the confrontation with the Wu Clan.

Become the demon clan that can fight against the Wu Clan!

But now...

The Wu Clan slaughtered almost all the obstacles to the growth of the demon clan.

But the real foundation of the demon clan, the six demon clan quasi-saints and hundreds of demon gods, did not suffer much damage.

For the demon clan, those monsters that are not even Daluo are the foundation of the demon clan, but they are not the pillars of the demon clan.

The real pillars of the demon clan are Di Jun, Tai Yi, those quasi-saints, and those Daluo demon gods.

As long as these quasi-saints and Daluo do not die, the demon clan below will multiply rapidly in millions or tens of millions of years.

Next, Di Jun and Dong Huang Tai Yi will be able to unite most of the races in the prehistoric world without any effort.

With the favorable environment of the thirty-six heavens of the heavens and the support of the endless spiritual energy of the prehistoric starry sky.

The million years that the Wu clan was imprisoned were definitely the best period for the development of the demon clan.

Even in less than a million years, the demon clan can completely recover from the losses of thousands of years and become more powerful.

"Wu clan! This time you have brought the opportunity for the demon clan to become strong to Di Jun and Tai Yi!" Ao Changsheng shook his head slightly and sighed.

However, he did not mean to remind the Wu clan. The relationship between him and the Wu clan was just a trading relationship.

Although this transaction was a bit passive.

But it is no surprise that there is no affection between him and the Wu clan. It can even be said that because of the killing of the demon clan this time, Ao Changsheng even has a deadly disgust for the Wu clan in his heart.

Naturally, he would not remind the Wu clan at this time.

However, Ao Changsheng couldn't help but sigh in his heart when he thought of 'Pangu' and Hongjun just now.

Compared with the Wu Clan's naive calculations, Hongjun, the old cunning one, is more powerful.

Just like this time when the Wu Clan slaughtered the prehistoric world, how could Hongjun, who was preaching in Zixiao Palace, not know? How is it possible.

Hongjun is not him. Once he is in seclusion, he will turn a deaf ear to the outside world. He is holding the Jade Disc of Creation and is a saint of the Heavenly Dao.

How could the things that happened in the prehistoric world be hidden from his ears and eyes.

Even thinking about the dark side, Ao Changsheng even suspected that the reason why Di Jun and Taiyi did not discover the situation of the demon clan during the years of listening to the Tao was Hongjun's handwriting!

As for the purpose.

Ao Changsheng thought of the previous state of Di Jun, Taiyi and Nuwa, and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.

"Fellow Daoist Hongjun is really calculating!"

Ao Changsheng sighed in his heart.

Regarding the war between the witches and demons, Ao Changsheng was sure that although Hongjun did not take the initiative, he definitely helped to add fuel to the flames.

Not only was it to help the demons grow up in advance to fight against the witches, but it was also to plot against Di Jun and Tai Yi, the two demon kings.

The mentality of plotting against Di Jun and Dong Huang Tai Yi made them obsessed and prevented them from making any progress in their cultivation.

After experiencing this incident, Ao Changsheng was sure that the witches had definitely become the obsession of Di Jun and Tai Yi.

According to Ao Changsheng's research on the method of beheading the three corpses, if the obsession is not eliminated, there is absolutely no possibility of beheading the self-corpse.

As long as the witches are not destroyed, the obsession of Di Jun and Dong Huang Tai Yi cannot be eliminated.

As for where Ao Changsheng got the method of beheading the three corpses?

Since this inheritance began to spread in the prehistoric times, it has not been a secret.

At least, with Ao Changsheng's strength, this is not a secret at all. He easily got a copy of the secret method of beheading the three corpses and started to study it.

The fact that Di Jun and Dong Huang Tai Yi could not kill their own corpses completely eliminated the possibility of them escaping from the witch and demon calamity.

As for whether restricting Di Jun and Dong Huang Tai Yi would give the witch clan a chance.

It was not that Ao Changsheng looked down on the twelve witch ancestors. The key point was that the method used by the twelve witch ancestors to break through the quasi-saint was not the exquisite and quick method used by Hong Jun to kill the three corpses.

Constantly integrating the Great Dao into the body, transforming the physique and improving the degree of fit with the Great Dao was destined to be an extremely long process.

Moreover, due to the physique of the witch clan, most of the innate spiritual roots and natural treasures would have no effect on the witch clan.

The time of a calamity was not enough to make the cultivation of the twelve witch ancestors exceed the range that Hong Jun could control.

Ao Changsheng shook his head.

In terms of calculation, even if the witch and demon clans were added together, they might not be as good as Hong Jun, not to mention the strength, there was no comparison at all.

So...

From now on, the decline of the witch and demon clans has been clearly arranged by Hong Jun.