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

"Di Jiang!"

The roar of Di Jun filled with anger came from the star scroll that was split in half.

At the same time, the two halves of the star scroll turned into billions of starlights and restored to their original state. In an instant, billions of dazzling starlights burst out.

The axe of 'Pan Gu' just now naturally did not really split the Zhoutian Star Array in half. As one of the top formations in the prehistoric world.

The Zhoutian Star Array is naturally not so fragile.

If you want to crack the Zhoutian Star Array in the outside world without entering it, the difficulty will definitely be thousands of times higher.

But this Zhoutian Star Array is not a defensive formation after all, but a trapping formation and a killing formation.

It was okay to face ordinary enemies, but the real body of 'Pangu' summoned by the twelve witch ancestors was of this level...

Facing billions of bright stars, 'Pangu' just casually raised his right hand, and the 'Pangu Axe' directly blocked billions of bright stars.

'Pangu Axe' was instantly defeated and dissipated by the bright stars, but the sound of Di Jiang's laughter came from 'Pangu'.

"Haha, no need to be so polite to see us off!"

Before the voice fell, 'Pangu' took three or two steps and directly left the prehistoric heaven and the Zhoutian Xingdou formation.

Chasing up with billions of witches, he casually scooped them all up, and then laughed and walked away quickly.

"Asshole!"

In the Zhoutian Xingdou formation, Di Jun looked at the six-layer sky polluted by endless evil spirits with a gloomy face.

Let’s not talk about how much loss there was in the breached Sixth Heaven, just to say that this pure evil spirit has begun to seep into the world.

Even with the demon clan’s background, it would take at least a million years to wipe out one layer.

Sixth layer means at least six million years to wipe it out and re-enter.

There are thirty-six heavens in the heaven, and the Sixth Heaven is one-sixth of the area.

This loss...

Even he himself couldn’t say whether he won or lost this battle. If he said he won, they not only lost a lot of demons.

Even several Daluo demon gods fell, and the Sixth Heaven of the Heaven was polluted by evil spirits.

But if they lost, the witch clan retreated and fled, and the loss this time was much more serious than theirs.

After all, the witch clan’s reproductive ability is well-known in the prehistoric world.

“Cunning bastard!”

Di Jun looked at the back of the distant ‘Pangu’, cursed in a low voice, turned around and declared the ‘victory’ of the war.

…

In the prehistoric times, facing the battle between the witches and demons, the outcome of no victory or defeat was still very surprising.

After all, they still saw the crushing battle between the witches and the demons a million years ago.

If it weren’t for the intervention of Daozu Hongjun, the demons would definitely be truly extinct in that battle.

But in just a million years... the demons can actually fight the witches to a draw.

Although the ‘Pangu’ a million years ago was ‘vulnerable’ in front of Hongjun, he was the first saint in the world.

Isn’t it normal to be vulnerable?

As for the power, even if they just watched from a distance, they could feel the sincere power.

What Daluo Jinxian, what Quasi-Saint, in front of that ‘Pangu’, it was just an axe.

But the demons actually resisted!

Thinking of the formation methods used by the demons to resist the witches.

Many powerful people in the prehistoric times had some thoughts in their hearts.

…

“Pangu? Is this worthy of being called Pangu’s true body?”

The second time Ao Changsheng saw the ‘Pangu’ summoned by the Wu Clan’s Twelve Capitals of Gods and Demons, he still felt amused.

The first time he summoned it was better. Ao Changsheng could at least feel some of Pangu’s will from that ‘Pangu’.

Especially the blow between Hongjun and ‘Pangu’.

But this time...

There was only an empty shell of a strong body left.

“These ancient witches don’t understand what the real Pangu power is!” Ao Changsheng thought of the ‘Pangu power’ he had seen on Gonggong.

That kind of extremely mysterious scene.

Even now, it still appears in his mind from time to time.

Ao Changsheng shook his head slightly. He had nothing to say about the Wu Clan. It was just a race that was destined to decline.

The only thing that made Ao Changsheng pay a little attention was Hou Tu, the ancient witch who would open up reincarnation in the future.

Thinking of reincarnation, Ao Changsheng felt a little curious.

After all, in his inner world, the reincarnation he experienced was the reincarnation of the world, the reincarnation of matter, energy, and life and death.

It was not the place where the souls were reincarnated as the legends in the prehistoric times said. Ao Changsheng was very curious about this.Still very curious.

However, Ao Changsheng was not in a hurry. Hou Tu would start the reincarnation at least after half of the witch and demon calamity.

At that time, the six saints in the prehistoric world had already achieved enlightenment.

Besides...

With the addition of him, it is not certain whether Hou Tu will start the reincarnation!

It is not that Ao Changsheng is going to make trouble.

It's just... such a big guy is here, even if he is in seclusion all day.

It must have a significant impact on the prehistoric world.

"Let me see, see how big a storm I, a butterfly, can stir up in the prehistoric world with my wings slightly flapping."

Watching the prehistoric world rise and fall, is also the only pleasure for Ao Changsheng to kill time after his seclusion!

Ao Changsheng held some expectations in his heart, closed his eyes again, and began to practice in seclusion.

…

“Is it over?”

On the Taiyin Star, feeling that the Great Zhoutian Star Array had stopped in the prehistoric world, Nuwa also stopped operating the Taiyin Star.

Looking far away in the direction of the prehistoric world, Nuwa’s eyes were filled with confusion.

To be honest, Nuwa actually had no feelings for the demon clan.

She joined the demon clan only because Fuxi wanted to join the demon clan, and she was also a little disgusted with the witch clan’s hunting of creatures, so she joined them.

And later, she gradually liked the feeling of the demon clan’s peaceful coexistence of all races.

But...

Nuwa is still very confused about the bloody massacre a thousand years ago.

Looking back on the anger and murderous intent at that time, Nuwa suddenly felt that she didn’t seem to be really that angry.

After all, it sounds like the killings launched by the witch clan are very terrifying.

Hundreds of millions of lives were slaughtered by them, and blood flowed like a river, almost dyeing the prehistoric land red, but...Nuwa now thinks back.

The reason why millions of lives were slaughtered was because they joined the demon tribe.

And the demon tribe had the potential to threaten the witch tribe.

For a congenital god like Nuwa, the witch tribe’s methods were a bit cruel.

But it was normal to eliminate potential enemies in advance.

Besides.

Even if there were no witch tribe to hunt these millions of lives, how many would survive after a million years?

In the prehistoric times, the cultivation of earth immortals, heavenly immortals, true immortals, and mysterious immortals... Only when they reached the realm of mysterious immortals could their lifespans reach a million years.

But even in the prehistoric times, cultivation was not the "right" of all lives, and there were absolutely very few lives that could cultivate to the realm of mysterious immortals.

After a million years, the lives killed by the witch tribe were only a few real potential monsters in the heaven at that time.

There would not be a few other golden immortals, and in the end, they would return to dust and return to earth!

Especially in the past million years, she has been walking in the wilderness, helping the creatures of all races to recover their vitality, and it didn't even take a million years.

After only hundreds of thousands of years, the creatures of all races have almost recovered to the state before they were slaughtered.

Perhaps it is a bit unfair to those creatures slaughtered by the witches.

After all, they could have died of old age, or fought to death on their own, or even become Xuanxian or Jinxian and continue to live.

But...

People's joys and sorrows are not the same!

Ordinary creatures and her innate sacred perception of Daluo are not connected!

Feeling the slow progress of her cultivation over the past million years, Nuwa feels more pragmatic than dealing with the demons.

She now misses practicing in her own dojo more. When she has nothing to do, she comes out to see the magnificent wilderness, relax, and then continue to practice.

That kind of day is what she wants...

"Sister Nuwa...Sister Nuwa..."

The voice in her ear woke Nuwa up, and she turned her head to look at Wangshu who was calling her, and smiled apologetically.

"Sorry, sister Wangshu, I was lost in thought just now..."

"Lost in thought? Is sister Nuwa worried about the demons?" Wangshu asked curiously.

"No, I was just thinking about some trivial things!" Nuwa shook her head gently, and then walked towards Changxi.

Wangshu was a little unconvinced, she had called Nuwa several times just now but got no response, for a quasi-saint, this state was incredible.

But seeing that Nuwa didn't mean to say anything, she didn't have the curiosity to find out.

"Sister Changxi, thank you for your willingness to lend us the power of the moon this time." Nuwa thanked softly.

"Otherwise, without the Taiyin Star, it would be difficult to unleash the full power of the Zhoutian Xingdou Great Array."

"You demons have also paid! This is just a deal..." Chang Xi emphasized.

Nuwa chuckled, looked at the 'arrogant' Chang Xi and whispered: "Chang XiSister, are you really not going to accept the Emperor's proposal? He has been thinking about you all these years!"

"I said..." Chang Xi paused for a moment, but shook his head and continued.

"As long as Di Jun can catch that Dragon Clan Daluo in front of me, I will agree."

"That Dragon Clan Daluo..." Nuwa hesitated a little, thinking of the secrets of the East China Sea that Hongjun had told them privately.

But in the end she didn't say it.

But in her heart she mourned for Di Jun for a few minutes. After all, if Chang Xi insisted on this condition, he could say that he had no hope of marrying Chang Xi.

"Maybe... I can go to that senior to ask for advice!" Such a thought suddenly came to Nuwa's mind.