"No, you can't kill me. I'm the deployment of His Majesty the Demon Emperor.”
The Nine Neonate saw Wu Dao coming with a spear and shouted unwillingly, hoping that the prestige of Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi could deter him and save his life.
Wu Dao revealed a mocking expression and smiled,"Even if Donghuang Taiyi were to come personally, I would still dare to kill you.”
With that, he shook his wrist and blood blossomed, taking the Nine Neonate's life.
The corner of Wu Dao's mouth rose as he pondered for a moment before saying,""Children, bring these demon corpses back so that you can have a taste.”
The Nine Neonate and Ghost Chariot were ancient ferocious beasts. They were not weak. The blood essence in the two demons was powerful. If they were eaten by some monkeys, they would definitely benefit greatly.
"Yes, Your Majesty."
When the monkeys heard this, they jumped out impatiently and carried the demon corpses of the Nine Neonate and Gui Che back.
At the same time, Yue Heng walked over with lingering fear and said,"Your Majesty, isn't it a bit reckless of us to kill Dijun's men like this?”
For thousands of years, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi and Emperor Jun's reputations were at their peak, especially in the Demon Tribe. Many demons recognized their throne.
The Great Apes of Cangyue had declined a long time ago. What would they do if Emperor Jun came to attack them on a large scale?
The corners of Wu Dao's mouth rose when he heard this. He smiled and said,"Don't worry! Emperor Jun and Donghuang Tai were already in trouble.”
As he spoke, he thought to himself," The Demon Tribe led by Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi has developed rapidly in recent years, but the Wu Tribe is still the most powerful in the world."
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery of the Sorcerer Tribe were also known as the Twelve Demon Gods. They were born with extremely strong bodies. They could devour the world, manipulate wind, water, lightning, and thunder, fill mountains, move seas, and change the world.
Most importantly, the Wu Tribe regarded themselves as the orthodox faction of Pangu. If they wanted to manage Untainted Land on behalf of Pangu, they would never allow other forces to develop.
The first great battle between the Liches would probably begin soon.
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"Roar, damn monkeys, do you still want to overturn the sky? How dare you kill the demon god I'm rubbing? You really deserve to die.”
In the base camp of the Monster Clan in Mount Buzhou, East Emperor Taiyi roared in rage. His body glowed with flames. With a thunderous sound, a valley was burned to ashes.
The ten Demonic Gods were the elites of the Demon Tribe and could be said to be the right-hand men of Emperor Jun. Now that two of them had died, the Demon Tribe was naturally furious.
"The Monkey Clan has long declined. Who is their clan leader?”
As he spoke, Emperor Jun was surprised. Ghost Chariot was a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal and his combat power was very strong.
"Who cares who he is? Let me lead the demon generals to attack it! I want to tear him into pieces."
Donghuang Taiyi's trusted general was killed just like that. Naturally, he was unwilling and wanted to avenge them.
"Second brother, your temper is a little impatient. You need to change in this aspect.”
" But it's time to send someone to the ancestral land of the Monkey Clan," Emperor Jun said after a pause.”
Compared to Donghuang Taiyi, Emperor Jun was the real king. He was the most calculating and had control over the whole situation.
Before he finished speaking, a voice suddenly sounded," Your Majesty, something bad has happened. The Witch Tribe's Ancestor of Sorcery, Zhurong, and Demon God Feilian are in conflict. The Demon Gods have already gone to rescue them. They are afraid that the rest of the Witch Tribe will come, so they specially sent us to report this.”
As he spoke, a small demon rushed over.
"The Sorcerer Tribe is going too far."
Donghuang Taiyi was already furious. Now that he heard about the conflict between the Moxia Demon God and the Sorcerer Tribe, he could no longer hold it in.
"All the demons, follow me and kill all the Sorcerer Tribe members," said Donghuang Taiyi sternly.”
As he spoke, he lifted the Bell of Chaos with his right hand. On it, the supreme scene of Pangu's creation of the world was displayed.
The sun, moon, stars, earth, water, fire, and wind revolved around the outside of the bell, and mountains, rivers, and earth, as well as all kinds of races in the Untainted Land, were faintly visible inside the bell. Five-colored light illuminated the sky, and Pangu's holy might shook the world.
Emperor Jun did not stop them. They had tried to avoid conflict with the Wu Tribe, but sometimes, if you did not want to fight, someone would force you to fight.
"Boom!"
The sound of the bell was loud and mighty, shaking the world and causing the world to lose its color. The Demon Tribe, who had been at a disadvantage, soon became full of fighting spirit. They fought with the Sorcerer Tribe.
The area within ten thousand miles had become a battleground for the liches.
"Dijun, die."
It turned out that the reinforcements of the Sorcerer Tribe had arrived. Ten Ancestors of Sorcery had brought over a thousand Senior Sorcerers, and the two sides were engaged in an intense battle.
"Rumble!"
The war between the two races began.
Among them, the people from the Sorcerer Tribe had unparalleled combat strength. They had twelve Perfected Golden Immortals and were extremely powerful.
There were countless lesser demons and many Golden Immortals in the Monster Race. The battle between the two was extremely intense.
Donghuang Tai was fighting against five Ancestors of Sorcery. He was holding the Bell of Chaos in his hand, which was extremely mysterious.
It could seal time and suppress space. Ignores all attacks from treasures and divine weapons, and is immune to all damage from mystic spells.
The spells and divine arts in the air almost drowned the entire battlefield.
The battle between the two races naturally alarmed all living beings in Untainted Land. They looked at the sky that was filled with blood and rivers of blood within ten thousand miles.
In this battle, the Sorcerer Tribe had the upper hand overall. After all, there were 12 Perfected Golden Immortals, the top experts of the Demon Tribe, who were much inferior to the Sorcerer Tribe.
At the most critical moment, if Fuxi and Goddess Nvywa hadn't intervened because they couldn't bear to see the hundreds of millions of Demon Tribe being killed by the Wu Tribe, Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi would have been severely injured, and the Demon Tribe would have been devastated.
Before he left, Donghuang Taiyi burned his blood essence desperately to activate the Bell of Chaos to resist the Ancestors of Sorcery, so that the rest of the demons had a chance to escape.
As for the battle of the Sorcerer Tribe, although they won, the losses were definitely not small. The twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were all injured, especially Zhurong, who was almost crippled.
In the end, he didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue.
The battle finally came to an end after 300 years!
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