After being thrown back to the Demon Court by me,
Taiyi Emperor Jun's face was dark.
Empress NvWa had left the Demon Court, and the Demon Court's luck had been cut off. There were no more saints in the demon race!
"Where is Fuxi?"
Dijun suddenly asked.
"The last time Fuxi said he was going to visit Wa... Nuwa never came back after that!"
Bai Ze quickly replied!
Visit Nuwa?
Dijun narrowed his eyes.
Ever since Fuxi's scheme had led to the Demon Court's defeat in the Purple Prefecture State, he no longer trusted Fuxi as much as before!
After all, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery had stepped out of the void without any warning. Anyone would be suspicious of such a thing!
"Could he be a spy from the Sorcerer Tribe?”
An idea began to take root in Dijun's mind.
The Demon Court had lost more than half of its elites in the defeat of the Purple Prefecture State!
This time, Nuwa had directly left the Demon Court, and the Demon Court's luck had been cut off again!
These two moves could be said to have dealt a heavy blow to the Demon Court!!
Fuxi had yet to return after visiting Nuwa…
"Damn it, is this all part of the Sorcerer Tribe's plan?”
Dijun's face turned even uglier, and a wisp of anger suddenly rose in his heart!
I saved Hongyun and endured it,
It's fine if they keep hunting us demon mighty figures,
I could still tolerate protecting the Purple Mansion Continent.
Now, you're even trying to poach a demon saint?!
Did the Sorcerer Tribe really treat my Demon Court as a pushover?
"It seems like things have changed ever since the witch race set up a mascot!”
"Your Majesty, now that the Demon Court is decadent, why don't we also establish a mascot?”
Bai Ze smiled bitterly.
The current Demon Court was so dispirited. If they did not pull themselves together, it would be troublesome!
"Mascot?"
An idea flashed across Dijun's mind!
The Sorcerer Tribe had repeatedly provoked them, and they could not tolerate it forever!
However, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were so powerful that killing a few Senior Sorcerers would not hurt the foundation of the Sorcerer Tribe!
It was better to…
Kill the witch race's mascot?
When they slaughtered the human race this time, they had noticed the Sorcerer Sect's totem!
To be placed together with Pangu, it was obvious how important that mascot was to the Sorcerer Tribe!
Assassinate the mascot and destroy the witch race's faith.
This was the greatest blow to the Sorcerer Tribe!
At that time, if it was publicized, it could completely shake the Demon Court!
"Ji Meng, listen up!"
Emperor Jun gave the order without hesitation.
"Your subject is here!"
"Immediately infiltrate the Sorcerer Tribe and assassinate their mascot!”
Mascot?
Ji Meng frowned and immediately understood.
It was that black and white divine beast!
He was the demon god most proficient in assassination among the ten demon gods!
Those below the Quasi-Sage realm had almost never failed!
"I will set off immediately!"
Although he heard that the mascot was only a postnate creature at the Mystic Immortal realm!
However, this matter was related to the Demon Court's grand plan. It could not be careless!
..
Mount Buzhou,
Mu Yun, who was basking in the sun, sneezed!
"Why did you catch a cold when you bask in the sun every day?”
He rubbed his nose!
Then, he slapped his head and said,"No, I'm a Primordial Immortal now. I won't catch a cold!"”
He glanced at the sky. The sun was about to set.
Lie down and continue sleeping!
There was still the warmth of the sun in the air, just right for sleeping!
At the foot of the mountain.
A group of witches were singing and dancing!
Saint Nuwa leaving the Demon Court was naturally a joyous occasion for the Sorcerer Tribe!
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were also gathered around the bonfire, discussing the next matter to deal with the Demon Court!
They said it was to discuss matters.
But in fact, they were just showing off the battle achievements of their Senior Magi.
Ever since the successful assassination of Demon Saint,
The Ancestors of Sorcery each formed an assassination team in the tribe. The Great Sorcerers would lead the team or the Battle Sorcerers would attack directly to assassinate the young prodigies of the Demon Court!
Naturally, they had their own gains!
Houtu felt bored listening to the discussion. She might as well go and play with Little Yunyun.
He looked towards the mountainside.
I wonder what Little Yunyun is doing?
He should be sleeping!
He looked at the mountainside with a smile, but his expectant gaze soon turned into doubt!
Why was there something wrong with the smell in the air?
Wait, this seems to be...
Demonic aura?
Houtu was shocked.
An extremely secretive demonic aura!
If she hadn't specially checked, she wouldn't have discovered it at all!
It was a demon mighty figure!
she widened her eyes
" Assassins!!!"
With a roar, Houtu immediately rushed toward the mountainside.
The true body of the Ancestral Sorcerer descended, and his murderous aura soared into the sky!
If Little Yunyun was hurt, she would definitely turn the Demon Court upside down!!
"What happened?"
Seeing their little sister suddenly rush out, the group of Ancestors of Sorcery was stunned!
"Not good!"
"The Demon Court actually dared to attack the mascot?!”
The Ancestors of Sorcery's reaction was not slow either. They were instantly furious and rushed in the direction of Little Yunyun with Houtu!
Damn Taiyi Emperor Jun,
He couldn't beat them, but he actually came up with such a dirty method!
The true body of the Ancestral Magus was revealed.
The 12 Ancestral Sorcerers 'True Bodies stood tall, and the entire Buzhou Mountain seemed to be shrouded in a murderous aura!
"Have we been discovered?"
Ji Meng, who was hiding in the woods, looked at the sky that was filled with a murderous aura and sneered in his heart.
Unfortunately, it was too late!
Looking at Mu Yun who was sleeping on the grass, a hint of cruelty flashed across his eyes!
"Stop!"
There was an angry roar in the sky. Ancestor of Sorcery Houtu had finally arrived!
She recognized this big demon. It was Ji Meng, one of the ten demon gods!
Little Yunyun was still sleeping soundly at the side and did not know that the assassin had already closed in!
Damn it!
"Too late, go to hell!"
Ji Meng sneered and took out a forked spiritual treasure, shooting it at Mu Yun!
This Heaven Burial Spirit Trident was a superior-grade primordial spirit treasure. It had accompanied Ji Meng in many wars and had buried countless living beings!
Now, there was another one!
"You dare?"
Ancestor of Sorcery Houtu was instantly enraged, and the murderous aura that surged out was extremely violent.
Her beautiful eyes turned red as she rushed toward Ji Meng!
crack ~
His Ancestral Sorcerer True Body was pushed to the maximum, and cracks actually appeared!
" Little Yunyun!"
Emperor Jiang and the other Ancestors of Sorcery narrowed their eyes and shouted angrily,
Eleven palms of murderous aura were aimed at Ji Meng!
This huge commotion naturally attracted the attention of many Shamans. All of them looked towards the sky!
Many witches were confused.
Nine Phoenix, who was plucking the Connate Spirit Fruit, collapsed!
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery showed their true forms on Mount Buzhou, and the leader of Houtu went crazy.
There was only one possibility!
" Little Yunyun!"
Nine Phoenix's Great Wizard True Body roared, and a terrifying murderous aura soared into the sky. It rushed toward the mountainside quickly.
No, definitely not!
"This is the reaction I wanted!”
Ji Meng laughed.
He did not expect a small mascot to be able to attract so much energy!
"Goodbye, little cutie!"
A magic treasure carrying surging demonic qi and Connate Qi descended.
It ruthlessly nailed the mascot!
ding ~
A crisp sound rang out.
The powerful magic treasure actually knocked down a few of Mu Yun's white hairs…
Then, it fell to the ground!
Ji Meng's expression slowly turned from excitement to confusion!
Including Houtu, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were also stunned.
The violent fiendish aura that filled the sky seemed to have come to a halt at this moment!
What, what happened?
"Impossible!"
Ji Meng had gone mad. How could a Mystic Immortal postnate creature block his attack?
No, this seemed to be a Primordial Immortal.
But so what if he was a Primordial Immortal?？
He had never failed before under the Quasi-Sage Realm!
"You melonrind, disturbing my sleep!"
Mu Yun, who had just fallen asleep, suddenly felt a pain in his butt and looked behind him angrily.
He saw an ugly monster standing behind him with a steel fork in its hand.
Alright,
I'm sleeping right here, and you're poking my butt with a fork?!
Mu Yun, who was already grumpy after waking up, burst out laughing and slapped Ji Meng!
"Get lost!"
It was an ordinary palm.
However, in Ji Meng's eyes, it was as if the world was collapsing!!
Isn't this a mascot?
How could there be such terrifying power?
Ji Meng felt like he was suffocating and his heart was filled with fear.
The scales on his body began to crack inch by inch. He wanted to run but could not move!
What kind of monster was this?
He roared in his heart as he watched the bear paw get closer and closer to him…
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