After listening to Houtu's words, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were all shocked.
Defeated? How was this possible?
Emperor Jiang couldn't help but ask,""Little sister, where did this scene come from?”
Houtu said," This picture was captured by the senior from Mount Shouyang when he explored the River of Time. The fate of the Wu Tribe is probably already decided."”
After a moment of hesitation, Houtu spoke again,""I asked that senior to save the Shamans, but he seemed to not want to cause trouble, so he rejected me.”
Upon hearing this, the Ancestral Magi could not help but fall silent.
This ending was really too unexpected for everyone. They did not expect that after working so hard for half a day, in the end, they actually fought until both sides were injured. No one benefited.
After a while, Emperor Jiang couldn't help but grit his teeth and say,""Our Sorcerer Tribe does not respect the heavens or the earth. We only respect our father, Pangu, and we will definitely be able to break the shackles of fate.”
Emperor Jiang naturally did not believe Houtu's words. After all, the Wu Tribe was born with a strong body. They could devour the world, manipulate wind, water, thunder, lightning, fill the sea, move mountains, and change the world.
Most importantly, when the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery gathered together to use the Twelve Divine Beings Formation, they could condense the Real Entity of Pangu, which could split the world and destroy the world. There were few people below the Sage who could match them.
With such strength, Emperor Jiang naturally didn't put the demons in his eyes.
Seeing Emperor Jiang like this, although Houtu was worried, she didn't say anything.
Most importantly, although she knew the outcome, she could not prevent it from happening. She could only be helpless now.
As for Fuxi, the first thing he did after leaving Emperor NvWa's Palace was to go to the Heaven Court.
At this moment, in the Heavenly Court.
The demons were gathered together to discuss important matters.
"Hehe, if my Monster Race is strong, we should monopolize the Wilderness.”
"Right, right, right. Right now, the biggest enemy of the Demon Tribe is the Wu Tribe. As long as we get rid of the Wu Tribe, no one else in Untainted Land will be our opponent.”
……
While the crowd was discussing fervently, a figure suddenly walked in. It was Fuxi, who had just left Emperor NvWa's Palace for the Heaven Court.
Looking at the crowd, Fuxi did not hide anything and said,""The demons are in danger."
Huh?
Is the demon race in danger?
What was going on?
What nonsense was this? Moreover, who could threaten the demon race? Wasn't this nonsense? It was simply nonsense.
Everyone was stunned, not understanding what Fuxi meant.
Fuxi did not explain much to the crowd. Instead, he waved his hand and a scene appeared in front of them.
On the screen was the scene of the demons dying together.
The shamans and the demons were fighting. In the end, both sides were defeated. The Ancestors of Sorcery self-destructed and perished together with Donghuang Taiyi, Dijun and the others.
The entire Lich and Demon Battlefield was covered in blood. Corpses were everywhere.
Not only that, but because of the war between the Sorcerer and Demon, the entire Untainted Land was also affected. The lives of the people were plunged into misery and misery.
"This…What is going on? Is this true?”
"How can the Demon Race perish together with the Sorcerer Race?”
"This scene must be fake. The Demon Race is the future overlord of the Wilderness. How can we perish together with the Wu Race?”
"Yes, yes, yes. This scene might be fake. We can't take it seriously.”
Seeing this scene, the demons could not help but discuss all kinds of things. Clearly, they did not believe what was happening in the scene at all.
Dijun frowned and asked,""What is going on?"
Fuxi glanced at the demons and said,""This is a picture of the future captured from the river of time, so it can't be completely fake.”
Even though Fuxi had his doubts, this scene was captured from the River of Time. Therefore, even though he had doubts, he still believed it.
After hearing Fuxi's words, the faces of the demons turned ugly again. Then, they turned their attention back to Fuxi.
At this moment, Kun Peng could not help but ask,"The Fuxi Demon Emperor is able to grasp the River of Time now?”
One had to know that even Sages could not grasp the River of Time, let alone Fuxi who was only at the peak of the Sage-to-be Stage. How could he possibly grasp the River of Time?
Hearing Kun Peng's words, everyone looked at Fuxi with a doubtful expression. Since Fuxi was unable to grasp the River of Time with his strength, this scene was most likely fake.
Or perhaps, the person who grabbed the River of Time was not Fuxi, but someone else.
Fuxi shook his head and said," I don't have the power to do that. This was deduced by a mighty figure. I just kept it and brought it back."”
What a joke, Fuxi knew that he didn't have the strength to do so, so he was very honest.
After hearing Fuxi's words, the crowd instantly understood and started discussing.
"That must be Daofather Hongjun.”
"I guess so. After all, other than Dao Ancestor Hongjun, there shouldn't be a second person in the Primordial World who has the strength to grab the River of Time.”
"That's right. I didn't expect Dao Ancestor Hongjun to speculate about the future of our Sorcerer Tribe. However, is this true?”
"This scene still makes people doubt it. How can the Lich and Demon tribes suffer a loss?”
For a moment, the demons could not help but look at each other. Clearly, they were all doubtful of this scene.
However, Fuxi shook his head again and said,""No, this is a human mighty figure.”
Huh?
A human mighty figure?
Hearing Fuxi's words, Emperor Jun and the others were relieved.
Wasn't the human race just a postnatal race?
Previously, Laozi's preaching to the Human Tribe had caused a huge commotion in the Untainted Land. Almost everyone knew about it, and the Demon Tribe naturally knew about it.
It was no secret in the Untainted Land that Laozi established a sect and became a Sage because of it.，
However, so what if Laozi imparted the Dao? The human race was still weak.
How could such a weak race have someone who could grab the river of time?
Thinking of this, Emperor Jun and the others looked at Fuxi in confusion, wondering if he had been cheated by the Human Tribe.
How could an ordinary person be able to grab the River of Time?
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