Saint Ancestor of All Demons

Xiang Chen also couldn't laugh or cry, Di Xuan'er gritted her teeth, teleported over, and punched Dong Xuan'er hard on the head.

"Oops! Xiang Chen hit me. Suppress her quickly, and then take her prisoner. Let's go back to the ancient universe together."

"Xuan'er, I'm angry. Humph, Xiang Chen, explain yourself."

Di Xuan'er sat aside angrily and ignored it.

Xiang Chen laughed so hard that he quickly explained: "Xuan'er, Xuan'er is already one of our own."

"Ah? What?" Dong Xuan'er looked confused.

Xiang Chen thought about how to deceive us, then he came up with his plan and quickly explained: "Xuan'er, I contacted your sister Xuan'er first. She decided to help us after knowing our touching love story, so now Xuan'er My son is one of my own."

Dong Xuan'er was stunned: "How is it possible? Is it true, Sister Xuan'er?"

"Humph, yes, I was touched by your love. I suddenly discovered that Xiang Chen is a good man, and I also fell in love with him." Di Xuan'er said with a playful smile on her face.

Dong Xuan'er was shocked, then overjoyed: "Really? You also like Xiang Ergou?"

Di Xuan'er was stunned for a moment: "Why are you acting like this? Aren't you jealous?"

Dong Xuan'er asked: "This is a good thing. Why should I be jealous? In this way, the two of us can elope with him, and I won't be alone. Besides, he has a tigress. I can't defeat him alone. You can help." I."

Di Xuan'er smiled bitterly and touched her forehead: "I was wrong. I actually tried to use a normal person's brain circuit to figure you out. Xuan'er, you are worthy of being the one!"

Xiang Chen also couldn't laugh or cry. With his cousin's brain circuit, describing her as "Si Tian Bai" was tainting Si Tian Bai.

Xiang Chen coughed and said sternly: "There's no need to elope. You should stay here well for now. When I conquer your Witch God Clan in the future, I will make you two the queens of the Witch God Clan!"

After hearing this, Dong Xuan'er understood, no matter how slow her reaction was, and said in surprise: "You are not going to use the same tactics you used to deal with the ancient witch-god dynasty to deal with the ancestral court, are you?"

Xiang Chen nodded calmly: "Yes, the tricks are not afraid of aging, it depends on who uses them. When I conquer the Witch God Clan, you two will directly become the queens of the Witch God Clan."

Dong Xuan'er said filially: "Okay, but you can't kill my grandpa and the others."

"Don't worry, I definitely value peace and use the safest method. Let's eat first. I've treated you badly over the years and I want to make it up to you."

"Yeah, Ergou, I saw you right. By the way, where is your fierce wife Qingcheng? You are so good to me, she won't be angry, right?"

"She dares! If she dares to be angry, I will whip her with a small leather whip, and then immediately kneel in front of her to admit my mistake, making her mad to death!"

"Yes, it has to be like this. It will piss her off so much that she can't get angry!" Dong Xuan'er nodded in approval: "Back then, she used my head to cook hot pot. I get angry when I think about it."

Di Xuan'er, who was standing next to her, heard the conversation between the two and was speechless for a while. Sometimes she felt that she was not from the same world as them.

A few days later, Xiang Chen left Di Xuan'er and returned to his mansion.

In his mansion, Di Xuanwei was still sleeping, and the medicine Xiang Chen had given was still a bit strong.

On the other side of the Creation Heaven, Yaochuan also received the blood essence and blood of the Imperial Witch clan that Xiang Chen had sent there, and then started research on an antibody antidote for the poison that the ancestor of the plague witch had lost his soul in ecstasy.

He had already researched a lot of tricks, but he was missing the most critical thing. Now that the emperor witch essence and blood were sent to Yaochuan, he quickly found a breakthrough and began to research antidotes and antibodies.

Fifty years have passed and a new royal competition has officially begun.

Ancestral Court, in the Temple of the Ancestral Emperor.

The strong men of the Witch Clan who wanted to participate in the new competition between the Witch God Royal Family gathered in the palace, presided over by Emperor Jiang Tianzun.

There are several witch clans that came to compete for the new witch god royal clan, including the sword witch clan, the power witch clan, the ice witch clan, and the original flame witch clan.

The ability of the witch clan to participate means that there are five or more supreme masters of heaven and earth in the clan, and there are strong men who have reached the perfect level of supreme master of heaven and earth.

These four witch-god clans compete for the position of the new witch-god royal clan.

Among the four camps below, Xiang Chen stood in the camp of the Flame Witch God Clan. Among the camp of the Flame Witch God Clan, there were the Yan Wu Ancestor, Zhu Chungang, Zhu Xiongtian, Yan Qing, Xiang Chen, etc. Five people.

However, the other three major wizard clans all have six to eight people. Of course, they also invite foreign aid.

Dijiang Tianzun looked at the major races below and said calmly: "As the major tribes of our Witch God Clan continue to develop and become stronger, after our ancestral court's research and decision, the Yan Wu God Clan withdraws from the royal family and calls on you major wizard tribes to compete for the throne of the Witch God Royal Clan again. Bit."

"Those who participate in the war must be members of our own clan, the Witch God Clan. The number of people participating in the war from each clan is limited to a minimum of five and a maximum of ten.

Participating in the war is a group competition. Several major tribes enter the same competitive space to fight. The Tao soul and consciousness of the supreme members of the same tribe must not be obliterated until the competition is over.

Whoever gets the most supreme seals of heaven and earth will become the new first-level witch king of the twelve witch ancestors. The race represented by the winner will become the new royal family! "

Emperor Jiang Tianzun said the rules, which are simple and simple, that is, different witch clans hunt each other, and the witch clan that wins in the end will become the new royal clan, one of the twelve witch ancestors of the new witch god clan.

The fate of the race is entirely left to the strongest to decide.

After Dijiang Tianzun finished speaking, the Sword Witch Ancestor, Ice Witch Ancestor, Li Wu Ancestor and others all looked at the Flame Witch Ancestor in unison, with provocation in their eyes.

The Flame Witch Patriarch looked at them and snorted coldly: "Fellow Taoists, if anyone wants the position of the Witch King Patriarch like me, just come and try."

The ancestor of the sword witch said directly: "Brother Zhu Rong, after sitting for so many years as the ancestor of the witch clan, it's time for you to move your butt, otherwise we old brothers will have no chance."

Ancestor Li Wu sneered: "Yes, you Yan Wu clan are in trouble now, so don't occupy the latrine and do nothing. Look at you, you have even lost the ancient universe. Tsk tsk, this is what our Witch God clan has done in so many thousands of years." This is probably the biggest loss ever.”

"It's time to change someone." The Ice Witch Ancestor, whose head was covered with white ice crystals, also said coldly.

They have been waiting for this day for a long time, waiting for the Flame Witch God Clan to run out of energy and decline, waiting for them to grow and become powerful.

Although the ancestor of the Flame Witch is indeed one of the oldest ancestors of the Witch God Clan who reached the supreme and perfect state of heaven and earth.

However, when the Supreme Being of Heaven and Earth reached the limit and could not make any progress, people like the Sword Witch Ancestor came from behind and kept making progress to catch up.

However, the ancestor of Yanwu in front could only stop moving forward. After so many years of hard work, he naturally caught up.

Today's Yanwu God Clan is a typical example that will be eliminated by the times.