In the past three thousand years, the Monster Race had tried to stop the rise of the Human Race. They had even plotted to kill the Ziyi Clan three times.
However, Ziyi Clan managed to escape with the Heaven Covering Technique. Then, Ziyi Clan launched a thousand-year-long assassination targeting the higher-ups of the Monster Race.
Ziyi Clan had assassinated all of them, from Emperor Jun to the nine Demon Gods, and had caused chaos in the Demon Tribe.
As the main targets of Ziyi Clan's assassination, three of the nine Yao Gods were heavily injured and six were lightly injured. This had dealt a huge blow to the morale of the Yao Clan.
In the end, the Monster Race had no choice but to acknowledge the status of the Human Race and give up the area of hundreds of millions of miles around Mount Shouyang to them.
With the humans pressing in, the Wu Tribe watching from the sidelines, and the Sages eyeing them covetously, the Demon Tribe's situation suddenly became extremely difficult.
All of a sudden, rumors were spreading in the Untainted Land. Countless creatures of the Untainted Land were pessimistic about the Demon Tribe.
This was because the demons had offended two races of the same level as them.
Countless creatures in the Untainted Land were guessing whether the Wu Tribe and the Human Tribe would join forces to attack the Demon Tribe.
Once the Voodoo Race and the Human Race joined forces, it would be almost impossible for the Demon Race to resist the encirclement of the two races.
This speculation became mainstream when the Ancestor of Sorcery Houtu visited the Ziyi Clan.
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On Mount Kunlun, the Three Pure Ones were sitting and discussing Taoism.
" Eldest Brother, Third Brother," Honored Lord of the Origin said," Do you think that the Ancestor of Sorcery, Houtu, visited the Ziyi Family to discuss the alliance between the Human Tribe and the Sorcerer Tribe?"”
Primordial Heaven Supreme did not quite believe this guess.
Based on Primordial Heaven Supreme's understanding of the Sorcerer Tribe, they were an existence that was even prouder than the Three Pure Ones of Pangu.
If they really wanted to fight a decisive battle with the Demon Tribe, they would only use the power of the Sorcerer Tribe. They would never ask for external help.
This was because to the Sorcerer Tribe, asking for external help meant that they were not confident in the Pangu bloodline in their bodies.
Therefore, even if the Voodoo Race was defeated, they would not join forces with the Human Race to deal with the Demon Race. This was the pride engraved in the Voodoo Race's bloodline.
School Master Tongtian wiped the Qingping Sword and said,""Perhaps, visiting Ziyi Clan is just a personal act of Grand Wizard Houtu and has nothing to do with the Sorcerer Tribe.”
"But no matter what the reason is, the demon race's days are not going to be good!”
Taiqing Laozi concealed the slight ripples in his eyes when he heard the Ziyi Clan's name. He said calmly,""Third Brother is right. Regardless of whether the Human Tribe and the Sorcerer Tribe join hands or not, the Demon Tribe will have a hard time.”
"However, I personally look forward to the cooperation between the Human Tribe and the Sorcerer Tribe.”
" Although the possibility is very low."
Heavenly Lord Yuanshi and Sect Master Tongtian looked at each other speechlessly.
They realized that their eldest brother had become a little strange since he was forced to self-destruct by Youchao Clan and Ziyi Clan in Mount Shouyang.
In the past, although Taiqing Laozi was also as deep as the sea and unfathomable, the two of them could roughly understand what Taiqing Laozi wanted to do by relying on the karma connection between them as Pangu's Three Pure Ones.
But now, they felt as if Tai Qing Lao Zi was shrouded in an endless fog. They couldn't even see Tai Qing Lao Zi's outline, let alone his thoughts.
They clearly felt that the pressure on Tai Qing Lao Zi's body had weakened with the loss of the evil corpse, but the sense of danger that Tai Qing Lao Zi gave them increased day by day.
If they were not the Three Pure Ones of Pangu, the Origin and Tongtian would never have stayed in the same dojo as Laozi.
The two of them had also suggested to help me get back at them, but I didn't agree.
The two of them could feel that they really didn't want to, and it wasn't because they were worried about their reputation.
For a moment, the two of them did not know what to say!
……
Just as the Three Pure Ones had expected, although there was no definite news that the Wu Tribe and the Human Tribe had joined hands, the fact that Ancestor of Sorcery Houtu had visited the Ziyi Clan was an extremely unfavorable signal for the Demon Tribe.
A strong sense of crisis surged in Dijun's heart.
"What should I do?"
"Even though the Shamans are proud barbarians, the possibility of them joining hands with the humans is very small.”
" But the Human Tribe has a power that even the Sages fear. If the Human Tribe uses this as bait, the Wu Tribe might be able to join hands with the Human Tribe.”
"Because the Voodoo Race and the Human Race have a common powerful enemy, Dao Ancestor Hongjun!”
" Hongjun, the Ancestor of Dao, broke the Real Body of Pangu summoned by the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery with one finger. He also destroyed Suiren, the Ancestor of Human Beings, who ignited the sacred fire with one palm. The Human Tribe and the Wu Tribe have a deep hatred for Hongjun.”
"Could it be that I can only lead the Demon Heavenly Court and submit to Dao Ancestor Hongjun?”
Emperor Jun asked himself if he could accept such an ending.
The answer was obvious. No!
If Emperor Jun was willing to submit to Hongjun, the Ancestor of Dao, the Hong Meng Immortal Qi in Hongyun's hand would not have been divided into three and disappeared from the Heavenly Cycle Stars Formation after the Demon Tribe's army ambushed Hongyun.
Emperor Jun wanted to be the real Heavenly Emperor, the supreme Heavenly Emperor in the Nine Skies and Ten Lands of Untainted Land, not the lackey of Taoist Ancestor.
Emperor Jun's expression changed unpredictably. Thoughts flashed through his mind.
Finally, Emperor Jun cast his gaze to the deepest part of the Thirty-three Heavens.
There was a voice inside that had been calling him for three thousand years.
This voice came suddenly and strangely, as if it did not exist in the Primordial Heaven and Earth.
Emperor Jun sensed an ominous aura from the voice.
If not for that, he would not have remained indifferent to the voice calling him for 3,000 years.
Now that he was facing the possible alliance between the Human Tribe and the Wu Tribe, Emperor Jun decided to go all out.
With a sway of his body, he arrived at the deepest part of the 33 Heavens.
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