Emperor Jun's Joy, Human Tribe's Disaster! 7/8, Kneel to the evaluation
"Senior Brother, then I'll take my leave first!"
After leading Jiang Chen here, the three firmament turned around and left.
At this moment, Jiang Chen recovered from his emotional state and focused his attention on the treasure in the Divine Sea Calming Pearl!
He knew that since he wanted to repay his master, he should never use words. Action was better than a thousand words!
It was just like the Battle of Apotheosis in the later generations. Wouldn't it be better if he could change the general trend and save the fate of Jie School in that calamity?
Thinking of this, Jiang Chen didn't act like a little girl anymore. He collected his thoughts and took out all the treasures he had obtained from this trip and began to refine them in seclusion.
The first was the Wuji Apricot Flag.
Because his strength was slightly lower before, he couldn't refine all the restrictions inside, but it was different now.
In just 50 years, all the restrictions that he hadn't refined were removed!
In an instant, the first supreme-grade Connate Numinous treasure that had been completely refined appeared!
Then, without stopping, he took out the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag that he had obtained from the Sorcerer Tribe!
In the first year, the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag refined ten restrictions!
In the 30th year, the 24 restrictions were refined in an instant!
In a hundred years, all forty-eight restrictions had been refined!
At this point, the second supreme-grade Connate Numinous treasure had been completely refined!
However, he did not come out of seclusion. Instead, he took a peach from the tree and swallowed it. Then, he began to refine the twelfth-grade Reincarnation Purple Lotus!
It was unknown whether Dongwang Gong wanted to keep the peaches of immortality as a feast for the Heavenly Court or for some other reason, but the tree was covered with peaches of immortality. There were thousands of them growing on the tree!
It had to be known that the peach of immortality bloomed once every 3,000 years, bore fruit every 3,000 years, and only ripened after another 3,000 years. Now that there were thousands of them, it was not difficult to imagine how many years it had been!
Although Jiang Chen might not be able to increase his strength at his current level, replenishing his magic power was just right!
Just like that, every time his magic power was depleted, he would swallow a peach of immortality and then refine the spirit treasure. This cycle repeated itself.
There was no sixty-year cycle in the mountains, and there was no time for cultivation.
In the blink of an eye, a thousand years passed.
While Jiang Chen was refining the treasure.
In the Demon Heavenly Court.
A thousand years had passed. With the foundation of the Demon Tribe's Heavenly Court, the Demon Tribe had recovered most of their losses. Emperor Jun and the others had also healed their injuries.
Even so, Emperor Jun had lost a lot of his dignity as an emperor. A gloomy aura surrounded him, and he did not feel happy at all about recovering his strength.
After all, the power of the Sorcerer Tribe was still fresh in their minds, especially the Twelve Divine Beings Killing Formation. Even now, they had not found a way to deal with it, but time was passing slowly. In other words, once a Yuanhui passed, the Demon Tribe would still be destroyed!
For this reason, after returning to the Heavenly Court, Emperor Jun had been crazily looking for ways to deal with the Wu Tribe as if he had been possessed!
However, nothing was absolute.
Just when Emperor Jun was about to give up hope, Ghost Chariot, the Demon Saint who had been sent to Untainted Land as a spy, suddenly arrived at the Heavenly Court.
"Gui Che, you said that you have a way to deal with the Sorcerer Tribe, is that true?!”
Hearing Ghost Chariot's intention, Dijun's gloominess disappeared and he trembled with excitement!
"Heavenly Emperor, everything I said is true!”
Gui Che replied respectfully.
If not for that, he would not be in such a hurry to return to Heavenly Court.
"What is it? Tell me quickly!"
After confirming the truth again, Dijun was pleasantly surprised and quickly asked.
All these years, the problem of the Sorcerer Tribe had been bothering him. They were the greatest threat to the Demon Tribe and their mortal enemy!
After all, the power of the Pangu True Body back then made all the demons feel like they had a fishbone stuck in their throats!
But now, Gui Che said that he had found a way to deal with the Wu Tribe. In other words, not only could they survive, but they also had the chance to continue fighting for the main character of the Primordial World!
"Celestial Thearch, do you know about the Human Race?”
Gui Che asked.
Hearing this, although Emperor Jun didn't understand, his face darkened again.""Human? The clan that killed my Tiger General and then stole my Demon Clan's fruit?”
To be honest, Emperor Jun had thought about exterminating the Human Tribe after learning that the Treasure House of Prince of the East had been emptied by the Human Tribe. However, he did not do so immediately after he was seriously injured and Goddess Nvywa was worried.
Now that he was reminded by Gui Che, the hatred buried in his heart immediately surged!
"That's right, it's that human. I discovered by chance that the soul and blood essence of the human race can destroy the physique of the witch race!”
Gui Che replied, telling him what he had discovered over the years.
Destroy the Wizard Tribe's physique!
Dijun's eyes lit up and he almost went crazy!
The reason why the Sorcerer Tribe was stronger than the Demon Tribe was not because of their strong physical bodies, especially the Ancestral Sorcerers. Even a supreme-grade Primordial Spiritual Treasure could not break through their physical bodies!
If he could get rid of the Witch Race's physique, then the Witch Race would be like a paper tiger in front of the Demon Race. It would be broken with a poke!
If he could kill an Ancestor of Sorcery, the Twelve Degrees Divine Wraith Formation would collapse on its own!
At that time, it would be time for the demons to counterattack!
Thinking of this, Emperor Jun was overjoyed and muttered to himself as if he was possessed,""Good, good, good. Let's quickly destroy the human race and refine a Shaman Slayer Sword to slaughter the Shaman Race to vent the hatred in my heart!”
"This…the human race was created by Mother Nuwa. Should we report this to her?”
Looking at the crazy Dijun, Ghost Chariot asked again.
Hearing this, Emperor Jun was silent. Apparently, he had thought of the key point. But then he gritted his teeth and said,""Nuwa is also a member of the Demon Clan. Besides, a few humans are nothing. Refining the Wu-killing Sword is everything!”
Emperor Jun was no longer the same as before. After all, the war had a great impact on him and his temperament had changed. Besides, the Human Tribe was also the enemy of the Demon Tribe. Now that he had settled the old and new grudges, he immediately made up his mind to destroy the Human Tribe!
"Understood!"
Seeing this, Gui Che could do nothing but agree. After receiving the order, he immediately led many elite troops of the Demon Race down the Wilderness and headed straight for the Human Race!!!!
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