Although Dao Ancestor Hongjun really wanted to kill the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, he gave up after thinking about the consequences of killing the demons himself.
"The Demon Race should not be destroyed. From now on, the Demon Race will rule the sky, and the Shaman Race will rule the earth.
If there is any violation, the heavens will punish you!" Dao Ancestor Hongjun said indifferently.
When Houtu heard this, how could she not understand that Dao Ancestor Hongjun was trying to take sides?
The so-called Demon Clan ruling the sky, the Witch Clan ruling the earth, the Sorcerer Clan and Demon Clan not being allowed to start a war within 10,000 years, it was complete bullsh * t.
It was nothing more than giving the higher-ups of the demon race ten thousand years to recuperate!
After figuring this out, Houtu wished she could rush up and beat Dao Ancestor Hongjun to death.
It was a pity that he was stronger than others. Houtu could only think about it!
Houtu was not stupid enough to take action.
Just as Houtu was thinking this, Zhurong's furious voice sounded.
"Hongjun! Don't go too far!
Why did you come when we were about to kill the higher-ups of the demon race?
You're obviously trying to pull the fight to the side!
Don't think that the Wu clan is a fool who can be fooled by any random reason!”
"Hongjun! Although you are powerful, don't treat us as fools.
The Sorcerer Tribe fights against the heavens and the earth. Why should we fear death?
At most, he would return to the Father's embrace!”
"Fight! Fight! Fight!"
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Emperor Jun and the other senior members of the Demon Tribe were dumbfounded when they heard the words of the Ancestors of Sorcery.
Although Emperor Jun and the other Demon Tribe leaders knew that the Wu Tribe was reckless, they didn't expect it to be so reckless.
He knew that he couldn't beat them and that going up would be suicide, but he still wanted to go to the steel wall.
This was no longer reckless, but stupid.
Instantly, the eyes of Dijun and the other Demon Tribe leaders lit up.
Emperor Jun and the other high-level members of the Demon Tribe wished that Ancestor Hongjun would get angry and kill the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery.
In this way, they could directly become the only overlord of the Primordial World. It was simply awesome!
When Houtu saw this scene, she was also mentally exhausted.
"Sigh! No wonder Ye Chen was unwilling to voice his thoughts.
With her brothers 'temper, they would still run to the steel wall if she said it. It was useless!”Houtu thought speechlessly.
Although Houtu thought so in her heart, she still said," Stop talking, let's go!"
After saying that, Houtu stopped releasing her magic power and bloodline power.
Instantly, a corner of the Twelve Divine Beings Killing Formation was missing, and it began to collapse.
In an instant, the endless Heaven and Earth Evil Qi began to return to the world.
In just a moment, the Real Body of Pangu dissipated and the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery appeared in front of countless Almighties in Untainted Land.
"Sister Houtu! Why did you stop releasing your magic power and bloodline power?
Are you afraid of that old man Hongjun?
"Could it be…" Zhurong said angrily.
However, before Zhurong could finish its words, it was interrupted by Houtu.
"Alright! If you have anything to say, go back and talk!"
After saying that, Houtu opened a space passage and left with Emperor Jiang and the other Ancestors of Sorcery.
Dao Ancestor Hongjun immediately frowned when he saw this scene.
This was because in Dao Ancestor Hongjun's eyes, the Sorcerer Tribe was filled with barbarians. His obvious act of pulling a side just now should have enraged the Sorcerer Tribe and made them attack him.
However, Houtu was unusually calm in the face of such a situation. She even took the initiative to disperse the Real Body of Pangu.
This was too abnormal!
"No! This Houtu was too calm. He must not stay!
Otherwise, there would be too many variables.
It seems that the plan has to be brought forward!" Dao Ancestor Hongjun thought to himself.
While Ancestor Hongjun was thinking about this, Emperor Jun and the other high-level members of the Demon Tribe bowed to Ancestor Hongjun and said," Thank you for saving my life, Ancestor Hongjun!”
When Dao Ancestor Hongjun heard this, he came back to his senses.
Then Ancestor Hongjun looked at Emperor Jun and the other Demon Tribe leaders indifferently and said coldly," The Demon Tribe should not be destroyed. This is God's will. You don't have to thank me!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Dao Ancestor Hongjun's figure disappeared from the spot.
When countless powerful existences in the Wilderness saw this scene, a thought appeared in their minds-the destiny of the Demon Race!
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"Big brother! What do you think the teacher meant by that?
Could it be that his teacher was really here on the orders of the Heavenly Dao?
The Demon Clan was the main character of the Primordial Heaven and Earth?
So shouldn't the demon race be destroyed?" The Primordial Heavenly Venerate asked with a puzzled expression,
Sect Master Tongtian also looked at Laozi in confusion.
"I don't know if the Demon Tribe is the main character of the Untainted Land, but I know that the Wu Tribe is not blessed by the Heavenly Dao!
Otherwise, his teacher wouldn't have saved Dijun and the other senior members of the Demon Clan.”Laozi thought for a moment before saying,
When the Primordial Heavenly Venerate and Sect Master Tongtian heard this, they were immediately dumbfounded.
Was there any difference between answering and not answering?
Laozi saw his two younger brothers 'puzzled expressions and explained lightly," The Demon Tribe has nothing to do with us. But if the Wu Tribe becomes the overlord of Untainted Land, their strength will certainly improve greatly.
At that time, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery might be able to resurrect the Great God Pangu, and we would also be at risk of having our intelligence wiped away.
Therefore, what we need to care about is not what will happen to the Demon Race, but what will happen to the Sorcerer Race?”
When the Primordial Heavenly Venerate and Sect Master Tongtian heard this, they nodded in enlightenment.
Suddenly, Sect Master Tongtian seemed to have thought of something. He frowned and said,"The Wu Tribe can summon the True Body of Pangu, a saint-level combat strength. The Demon Tribe is no match for the Wu Tribe at all."
Teacher could save the demons once, but could he save the demons a second or third time?”
When Laozi and the Primordial Heavenly Venerate heard this, they could not help but frown.
After a while, Laozi said," Since the Demon Tribe doesn't have the ability to kill the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, why don't we help the Demon Tribe?”
"Big brother! Do you mean to join the demon race?" The Primordial Heavenly Venerate was shocked.
"That's right! With our strength, we are still unable to kill the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery.
In that case, why don't we borrow the power of the demons?”Laozi said faintly,
When the Primordial Heavenly Venerate and Sect Master Tongtian heard this, they hesitated for a long time before finally agreeing.
After all, it was nothing compared to the combined forces of the demons and their lives!
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