Who was Dijun? He was the lofty Emperor of all Fey!
As for Wu Mang, he was just a Wizard. Even if he was a Senior Wizard, there was still a huge gap between him and Emperor Jun.
Not to mention that Emperor Jun was a Nine-revolution Sage-to-be and had the pre-world supreme treasure, the River Map and the Book of Luo.
But at this moment, Wu Mang was like a madman. He wanted to kill Emperor Jun?
Wu Mang was right. As long as the two Demon Thearchs were killed, no one in the Demon Tribe would be able to stop the Ancestor of Sorcery and Wu Mang, and the war between the Witchcraft and Demon Tribe would end!
As long as he could do it, it was even more important than the Sorcerer Tribe attacking the Heavenly Palace!
With the death of the two Demon Thearchs, the Demon Race would be leaderless. How could they fight against the Sorcerer Race?
This thought was not wrong at all, but the shamans would not think in this direction because of one thing.
The two Demon Emperors were too powerful!
These two Demon Emperors were Connate Spirits. Although they were not born in the Chaos, they were the first batch of living beings after Pangu created the world, just like the Three Pure Ones and the Ancestor of Sorcery. Moreover, the two Demon Emperors had Connate Supreme Treasures and the strength of Nine-revolution Quasi-Saints.
Even if the Connate cardinal treasure was severely damaged in the battle with the Real Body of Pangu, a starving camel was still bigger than a horse. How could these two demon thearchs be so easy to kill?
Only a boorish man like Wu Mang would think of killing two Demon Thearchs!
"You want to kill me? " Hahaha..." Emperor Jun burst into laughter. Blood was still flowing out of the corner of his mouth, but he still wore a twisted smile as he stared at Wu Mang and said," A Senior Magus wants to kill me?" Do you know who I am? I am Emperor Jun, the Emperor of all races! You want to kill me? What a joke!"
The twelve Ancestors of Sorcery looked at each other. They could not afford a big battle in their current state. However, Donghuang Taiyi and Dijun were the same. Donghuang Taiyi was more seriously injured, but he was protected by the Eastern Emperor Bell.
The Bell of the Eastern Emperor was badly damaged and could still protect the Eastern Emperor Taiyi. But Emperor Jun was different. He Tu and Luo Shu were damaged twice, especially the second time when they were attacked by the Real Entity of Pangu. The damage was even more serious. Moreover, Emperor Jun was seriously injured. Perhaps Wu Mang really had a chance!
Wu Mang did not want to waste his breath on Emperor Jun. He saw the Dark Blood Axe was already slashing at Emperor Jun. The Great Demons around Emperor Jun were blocked by Nine Phoenix and the others. The existence of Demon King was like an ant in front of Wu Mang. He could only fight on his own!
Even if he was seriously injured, Dijun was still Dijun!
Emperor Jun's body was burning with twelve golden flames. He did not have much demonic power left in his body. Therefore, Emperor Jun attacked like a thunderbolt. He wanted to kill Wu Mang in one strike!
"Boor who overestimates his own strength, I will let you know what the difference between heaven and earth is, the Golden Crow's flames!”Dijun roared.
Today, Emperor Jun's dignity had been challenged. Only by using the blood of the boorish man in front of him could he wash away this humiliation!
The Heavenly Emperor burned the world, using twelve rays of Golden Crow Fire to burn the enemy. This move was extremely terrifying even when facing a Nine-revolution Pre-Saint.
At this moment, the temperature around Wu Mang was so high that it could even turn the ground into a magma area.
At this moment, Wu Mang was holding the giant axe with both hands. Everyone present suddenly had a feeling.
The wind was blowing!
The wind continued to accelerate. With Wu Mang as the center, a terrifying storm appeared around him. This storm turned into a tornado, and the person at the center of the tornado was Wu Mang.
He could only see that it was spinning at the same time as the Dark Blood Axe, like a windmill.
The dark clouds in the sky rained down innate divine lightning. Wu Mang had unleashed the terrifying Violent Axe Storm again!
"Quick, retreat, quick!" Chang'e shouted anxiously.
Chang'e had personally witnessed the power of Wu Mang's move, so she knew very well that this move was an indiscriminate attack. As long as it was within Wu Mang's attack range, whether it was the Wu Clan or the Demon Clan, they would be torn to pieces.
Wu Mang's move was aimed at Emperor Jun. The Demon Tribe and Demon Kings around Emperor Jun were easily torn into pieces.
The Voodoo Tribe immediately retreated and watched the storm sweep toward Dijun.
This storm seemed to connect to the sky. Wherever it went, the mountain of Buzhou Mountain would be shattered. The Golden Crow's flames dissipated when they hit Wu Mang's storm. They couldn't threaten Wu Mang at all.
Emperor Jun had witnessed the power of this move once, but it was only after Wu Mang broke the formation.
But now, when this move appeared in front of him, Emperor Jun was both shocked and angry. How could a Senior Wizard have such power?
However, Emperor Jun would not retreat just like that. He bit the tip of his tongue and spat out a mouthful of blood. However, the blood had turned golden. This time, Emperor Jun was going to fight with all his might.
"In my name, all the races in the world will be under my control. The Golden Crow Sacred Flame will destroy the world and burn the world!”Dijun's eyes were full of killing intent.
This move would cost him 1,000 years of life. It was also Emperor Jun's ultimate move. Now that he had used it, Wu Mang's surroundings had turned into an area of flames.
Even the Ancestors of Sorcery were shocked. They felt that they would die even if they were surrounded by the flaming land. But this time, Emperor Jun's opponent was only a Senior Sorcerer!
Would Wu Mang survive?
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