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The Demon Tribe's East Emperor Taiyi had declared war on the Wu Tribe in Untainted Land. All the cultivators in Untainted Land knew about it, including the Wu Tribe.

The war was about to begin, and the two clans were also preparing intensely.

At the border between the Untainted Land and the stars, the Wu Tribe and the Demon Tribe had gathered. Billions of creatures had gathered together. The vast Untainted Land and the stars seemed to be a little crowded at this moment.

This scene naturally attracted countless gazes in the Wilderness.

On Mount Buzhou, Goddess Nvywa stood in front of the gate of the dojo, frowning.

He raised his head and looked through the void at the intersection of the stars.

"I wonder how many living beings will die here.”

Nuwa's eyes flashed with pity.

Suddenly, Zhou Yuan, who was sleeping soundly in his arms, moved.

Nuwa was surprised. She looked down and saw that the little beast that had been sleeping soundly in her arms had opened its eyes in a daze.

She struggled to stand up.

However, because her body was too soft, she did not succeed. She lay back in her arms again, and her toot little face seemed to be a little depressed because of this.

Her cute appearance immediately made Nüwa laugh.

"Little guy, you're awake?" Nuwa said gently.

Zhou Yuan shook his head and looked up. Then, he scanned his surroundings.

"Why? What are you looking for? Are you looking for Fellow Daoist Houtu?"

Seeing that Zhou Yuan was looking around, Nuwa thought that he was looking for Houtu. She said,""Don't worry, little guy.

Fellow Daoist Houtu had something to do and left first.

While you were sleeping, the Sorcerer Tribe and the Demon Tribe started a war.

As the Ancestor of Sorcery, Fellow Daoist Houtu naturally couldn't stand by and watch.

So you asked me to take care of you for a while."

Nuwa rubbed Zhou Yuan's head. She seemed to be worried that Zhou Yuan would be scared and hugged Zhou Yuan even tighter.

Zhou Yuan felt a soft pillow at the back of his head.

Suddenly, I miss beast milk a little.

"Roar ~"

"Are you still worried?

Alright, let's take a look at the situation there first.”

Nuwa formed a spell with her hand, and waves of power of creation shot out from her fingertips. In the next moment, it weaved into a picture scroll in front of her.

The picture scroll showed the images of the Sorcerer Tribe and the Demon Tribe.

The two tribes did not attack immediately. After all, they were the two top forces in Untainted Land. The outcome of this battle was too much. Although they had shouted loudly before, they had to be very cautious when they really attacked. They could not act rashly.

"Little guy, look, these are the witch race and the demon race.

Do you really understand it?" Nuwa couldn't help but feel suspicious.

After all, looking at Zhou Yuan's appearance, he had just gained spiritual intelligence.

Zhou Yuan rolled his eyes.

Was there something wrong with Nüwa's comprehension ability?

What was the use of watching the battlefield?

He had called out to her earlier because he was hungry.

She didn't know how long she had slept, but her stomach felt empty.

Helpless, Zhou Yuan could only make it more obvious. He opened his mouth and pointed at Nuwa.

"Roar ~"

This time, Nuwa finally understood.

"Look at my brain. I've forgotten about this.

You must be hungry after sleeping for so long. Come, I have a lot of fruits here for you.”

Nuwa waved her hand, and a large number of spiritual fruits appeared in front of Zhou Yuan again.

That's right, the girl is very smart, the road is wide.

Zhou Yuan thought proudly.

Nuwa also placed Zhou Yuan down and allowed him to find food on his own.

After all, Zhou Yuan was a picky eater and did not know what he wanted to eat.

Without Zhou Yuan in her arms, Nüwa focused her attention on the painting she had just weaved.

Although the Sorcerer Tribe and the Demon Tribe had yet to attack, they could still feel the oppressive atmosphere even though they were hundreds of millions of miles away.

Zhou Yuan held a spiritual fruit in his hand and took a look at it.

He could not help but roll his eyes when he saw the confrontation between the Sorcerer Tribe and the Demon Tribe on the scroll.

"What's the point of fighting and killing? Wouldn't they be making a wedding dress for others if they fought?”

He knew that in the future, the Untainted Land would become Zhou Yuan. He knew that neither the Wu Tribe nor the Demon Tribe could become the ruler of the world. This was a complete trap.

However, she could not help but jump in.

In fact, the protagonist of the world had long been decided. It was the human race created by Nuwa.

However, from the looks of it, the human race had yet to be born.

Through the scroll, Zhou Yuan actually found Houtu's figure.

It was not difficult to find him. After all, he was one of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery of the Sorcerer Tribe. Naturally, he had to stand in a conspicuous position and make a commotion.

However, seeing Houtu's serious expression, Zhou Yuan could not help but shake his head.

"Houtu is not very qualified to be a poop-picker. She throws herself to others for no reason.

Besides, what was the point of fighting and killing?

We are all cultivators. Can't you learn from me and eat some fruits every day to cultivate peacefully?

Why did he have to fight for hegemony?”

Zhou Yuan thought to himself as he swallowed another mid-grade Xiantian spiritual fruit.

If a higher-being knew what he was thinking at this moment, he would probably vomit blood from anger.

Connate spirit fruits were not like cabbages on the street that could be found whenever one wanted to.

If ordinary cultivators wanted to obtain one, they would have to fight to the death.

Even the powerful cultivators would have to spend a lot of effort to find it.

Unlike Zhou Yuan, as long as he opened his mouth, someone would take it out and send it to his mouth, begging Zhou Yuan to eat it.

Therefore, it was destined to be impossible for him to cultivate in peace like Zhou Yuan.

After all, cultivation resources still had to be snatched.

Nüwa noticed Zhou Yuan's disdainful expression and immediately realized that she had mistaken this little fellow's thoughts.

"Little thing, you're really heartless. Fellow Daoist Houtu has taken care of you for so long, but you're not worried at all.”

Zhou Yuan pursed his lips and ignored Nüwa. He continued to pick spiritual fruits from the pile of small mountains and stuffed them into his mouth.

The sweet juice flowed down his throat and into his stomach, making Zhou Yuan feel full.

"What's there to worry about? This time, it's just a matter of thunder and rain.

The human race had yet to be born, and the real battle between the Sorcerer and Demon Tribes had yet to begin.”

Zhou Yuan thought to himself, but he couldn't tell Nuwa.

At the border of the battlefield, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery confronted Dijun, Donghuang and the ten Demon Gods.

"Emperor Jiang, I didn't think that the Voodoo Race would dare to take the initiative to die.”

In the sky above the hundreds of millions of demons, Emperor Jun sat on the Dragon Throne with a dignified look. He stared at the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery in the distance, but his mouth was equally unforgiving.

"Hehe, Dijun, you're really arrogant.

Our witch race is going to die? You must have been scared out of your mind.

We, the Shamans, are here to teach the Demon Tribe a lesson.

I don't want you to shout and insult the reputation of the Wu Tribe in the Wilderness!”Emperor Jiang was not afraid at all and immediately retorted.

"Humiliate the reputation of your Sorcerer Tribe?

Why didn't I know?

Your Wu Clan killed the innocent and fed on the Demon Clan. Now, you even killed the Demon God of our Demon Clan, Yingzhao.

He created a killing karma!

I saw all of this with my own eyes. Why, Emperor Jiang, do you still want to deny it?

Could it be that he dared to do it but did not dare to? Is this your Sorcerer Tribe?" Emperor Jun stood up and looked at Emperor Jiang with contempt.

"Humph, our Sorcerer Tribe has always been brave and responsible. Yingzhao was indeed killed by me.

Not to mention the fact that he coveted my Spiritual Root, our Wu Tribe is the orthodox Pangu Tribe, and the entire Untainted Land was nurtured by God Father.

In order to survive, what's the big deal about us eating some blood?

There's no point in saying anything more today. I'll definitely destroy your demon race in this battle!

I'll let you know that our Sorcerer Tribe is not easy to bully!”

"Fight!"

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