Honghuang: The opening auction of the method of proving the Tao!

After the Zuwu present listened, they all looked at each other in blank dismay, shocked.

Gong Gong was full of surprise, and said unexpectedly: "Little friend Ye Feng is really amazing, even Di Jun and Nu Wa's secret transactions can be deduced clearly, it really helped our Wu Clan a lot!"

The other ancestral witches were also resentful in their joy, for killing the weak was never what the strong should do.

It can be said that the ancestral witches hated the unscrupulous and filthy monster race from the bottom of their hearts.

Qiang Liang said: "It's so dangerous, I didn't expect that Di Jun and Nu Wa would join forces and make a Raoshizi Slaying Witch Sword, which made me so angry!"

The fact that the two saints can join forces is enough to show the power of the Wuwu Sword, not to mention that Ye Feng sent someone to inform the news, so there is no doubt about its authenticity.

What the witch clan has to consider now is how to deal with the monster clan's ultimate move.

Gou Mang also had a serious expression on his face, and said to Sui Huo: "Thank you for coming to tell us the information, this matter is really related to the life and death of our Wu Clan! Please go back and rest assured, our Wu Clan will never let If the monster clan succeeds, otherwise, wouldn’t it mean that the hundreds of thousands of people who died innocently died in vain?”

Sui Huo nodded solemnly: "Seniors, please be careful, I will go back first."

……

Demon Court, Heavenly Fire Pond.

This is a treasure land found by the monster clan's heaven. There are seven or seven 49 sky fire pools distributed on the dark red ground. The sky fire inside is raging and extremely hot, and it is one of the purest flames.

For a long time, the Yaozu has transported the plundered resources here to refine weapons and magic weapons in batches, thus greatly enhancing the fighting power of the Yaozu.

Now, in front of the largest pool among the 49 sky fire pools, Di Jun is tempering a long and narrow sword embryo that looks dark and exudes evil spirits.

"The fire of the great sun is as strong as the sun, and the fire of the sky is in all directions! Use the power of the saint to suppress the soul of the human race, and control it!"

Di Jun muttered something, and the saint's aura surged up all over his body, turning into infinite red sun fire and golden sky fire to surround the Tu Wu sword embryo.

At the same time, Di Jun took out the stabbing red sword that had slaughtered the innate human race and collected the resentful souls of the human race before, and threw it into the sky fire pool.

In just a split second, the magic weapon sword turned into flying ash, and the 50 souls of the [-] people sealed inside immediately scattered and fled, trying to seek relief.

Di Jun didn't have such a good intention to relieve the resentful souls of the human race, so he pinched his fingers again, and the sword embryo of Tu Wu made a strange low sound, creating a terrifying suction force, and imprisoned these resentful souls of the human race in the sword embryo.

At the same time, the sky fire and the real sun fire are still burning these unjust souls of the human race, providing further tempering for the witch sword.

"woo woo woo woo!"

The wailing of the human race's resentful souls became more and more shrill, and their souls were constantly being burned by the real fire, suffering ten times, a hundred times the pain of burning souls above the hell realm!

"Hmph, it's your honor and blessing that you lowly ants contribute to my monster race's hegemony and open up a hegemony. Show me well!"

Di Jun's expression was indifferent, his tone was cold, and he said without the slightest ups and downs.

Then continue to use the saint's magic weapon to induce two kinds of real fire to temper the witch-slaying sword embryo.

Prehistoric times do not record the year, and cultivation has no years.

In the blink of an eye, 5000 years have passed.

The prehistoric sentient beings expected for 5000 years, that the scene where Emperor Jun immediately seeks revenge from the Wu clan after proving the Hunyuan did not appear.

On the contrary, during this period of time, the actions of the Yaozu have become much more low-key. Not only are there fewer Yaozu strongmen going down to hunt and kill, but there is also little contact with the forces that had hatred with the Yaozu in the past.

The witch clan is the same, except for the martial law in the territory, there is no other action, and even the twelve ancestor witches rarely show their faces.

The convergence of the two overlord-level existences has also allowed the prehistoric world to be peaceful and peaceful for 5000 years.

However, the great powers of the wild know all too well that under this calm river, there is already an undercurrent surging, which may completely erupt at any time.

Given the conflict between the Liches and the Liches, sooner or later there will be a battle!
Demon Court · Sky Fire Pond.

Zheng!
In the depths of Tianhuo Pool, there was a strange sword cry suddenly, like a ghost howling, accompanied by strange sword qi that was icy cold, like gusts of dark wind, making people shudder and fearful.

This situation is too weird. Minghuochi is a place where the yang energy of the fire attribute prevails, but the treasures refined are so gloomy and cold. It is certain that this thing is definitely not simple.

"Hahaha! It's finally done!"

Standing beside the Tianhuo Pool, Di Jun smiled with satisfaction when he saw the crimson demon sword floating in mid-air in the center of the pool.

The cold aura emanating from the Butcher Sword seemed to have no effect on him.

After spending 5000 years, the refining of the witch-slaying sword was finally completed!

The Witch Sword is made of various precious materials supplemented with the mana of the Emperor Jun saint, induced two real fires to be tempered for 5000 years, and fused with the resentful souls of the human race.

Even without mentioning the weird power, the quality of the light wheel itself is even stronger than some innate spirit treasures.

In order to create this witch-slaying sword, Di Jun can be said to have invested all the remaining wealth of the Yaozu family.

The current Yaozu can be said to be poor, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are the poorest forces in the wild.

"But it doesn't matter, as long as the monster race dominates the prehistoric world and becomes its overlord, no matter how much you lose, you will be able to plunder it back ten or a hundred times!"

Di Jun stretched out his hand and held the Wu Tu sword, feeling the power contained in it, his domineering side leaked.

At this time, Donghuang Taiyi appeared from the side, and asked excitedly and excitedly: "Brother Huang, can we start to act?"

After waiting for 5000 years, Donghuang Taiyi, who had already replaced his elder brother Di Jun who practiced swords, to manage the affairs of the demon court, was impatient.

So after realizing that the Wu Tu sword had been tempered properly, he rushed over immediately.

Di Jun's expression was indifferent, but he couldn't hide the excitement and burning ambition in his eyes. Hearing this, he nodded:
"It's time to act, destroy the witch clan, and achieve the hegemony of the monster clan is now!"

Di Jun's eyes turned, and through the endless space, he shouted in the direction of Buzhou Mountain:

"The Twelve Ancestral Witches, you and my Lich clans have been fighting for many years, and now we are fighting each other to the death in the prehistoric world! In order to reduce unnecessary casualties, you and I will not bring soldiers and horses to each other, but show up to fight in person. The widow and my younger brother Taiyi challenge the twelve ancestor witches, and the one who survives will be the eternal ruler of the prehistoric world! Twelve ancestor witches, do you dare to fight?"

As soon as Di Jun opened his mouth, his voice spread throughout Honghuang under the blessing of the saint's mana. Not only Buzhou Mountain, but also other forces and powerful people in Honghuang knew about it.

The great powers of the past opened their eyes one by one, cast their gazes at Yaoting and Buzhou Mountain, and couldn't help talking.