Hong Huang: I, the ancestor of the dragon clan, will never come out!

"Is that... Gonggong and Houtu?"

In the clouds of the East China Sea, Emperor Jun looked at the two witch ancestors who were walking together on the sea below with some doubt.

He was surprised, why did these two witch ancestors appear in the East China Sea, and... there were only two of them together.

But...

"Should we take action and kill them now?" Emperor Jun had a killing thought in his mind, and the River Map and Luoshu, the best innate spiritual treasure, appeared in his hand.

As a quasi-sage who had already killed a corpse, his Taoism was more than one level higher than Houtu and the witch ancestors.

Moreover, if the main body and the evil corpse attacked together, it was not impossible to take down the two witch ancestors.

After a little hesitation, Emperor Jun finally gave up this idea, although in his calculations, the witch clan would definitely be the future enemy of their demon clan.

Moreover, he and the witch ancestors also had an irreconcilable hatred.

But at present, his demon clan was just established, and compared with the witch clan, there was still a big gap in strength.

It was not appropriate to have a direct conflict with the witch clan now.

To be honest, Di Jun is a little regretful now.

Of course, he doesn't regret offending the Wu Clan. With the River Map and Luo Shu in his hand, Di Jun has long understood that the Wu Clan will definitely be the future enemy of his Yao Clan.

He just regrets that his fangs were exposed too early.

When the Yao Clan was first established, they had a conflict with the Wu Clan too early in Buzhou Mountain for several races that joined the Yao Clan.

Otherwise, the two brothers would not have been targeted by the twelve witch ancestors in Zixiao Palace and missed a great opportunity.

Thinking of what happened in Zixiao Palace, Di Jun's suppressed anger suddenly ignited a little.

Forcefully suppressing the anger in his heart and the idea of ​​taking action, Di Jun turned his head and turned into a rainbow light and flew away quickly.

"Brother!"

"Brother!"

Above the East China Sea, Gonggong and Houtu met with the ten witch ancestors who came from the direction of the prehistoric continent.

He was about to start telling the information he learned from Ao Changsheng.

"Wait..." Di Jiang raised his hand to stop the two of them, his eyes burning as he stared at the rainbow light that was flying across the sky.

"That beast ran fast." Di Jiang snorted coldly.

Perhaps Hou Tu and Gong Gong were too preoccupied to notice the figure of Di Jun hiding in the sky behind them.

But as the ancestor of space, he was naturally extremely sensitive to the surrounding space. Even if a quasi-saint was hiding, he would definitely not be able to hide from his eyes and ears at this distance.

"Is that... Di Jun?" Hou Tu's face darkened slightly.

She was so worried about what Ao Changsheng said before that she didn't notice the trace of Di Jun behind her.

Thinking of the hatred they had with Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi in Zixiao Palace, Hou Tu had no doubt that if her brothers hadn't arrived.

Di Jun would definitely attack her and Gong Gong. Thinking of this, Hou Tu suddenly felt a little scared.

Gonggong, who was standing aside, didn't think too much. Instead, he cursed a few words at Dijun's back as he left. He even regretted that he hadn't discovered Dijun earlier so that he could kill him.

"Okay, it's okay now, sister Houtu, tell me!" Dijiang looked at Houtu and said.

"Yeah!"

Houtu nodded, and then she and Gonggong talked to each other, telling all the news they had learned from Ao Changsheng.

Of course...

They naturally communicated with each other through voice transmission.

"Wow, that bastard actually said that our Wu clan would be exterminated." Zhurong, who had a hot temper, was furious when he heard the stories of Houtu and Gonggong.

Several flames suddenly burned on his head, as if he was ready to rush to the East China Sea to fight with Ao Changsheng.

"Zhurong, be careful!" On the side, Zhu Jiuyin directly stopped Zhurong and scolded him coldly.

"Second brother." Zhu Rong was still furious: "That bastard is cursing..."

Before he could finish his words, Zhu Rong was covered by Zhu Jiuyin, who was standing beside him, and scolded him coldly: "I've already said it, be careful with your words!"

"That great man has given guidance to my Wu clan, so you can't just yell at him casually."

"But... he said that my Wu clan will decline sooner or later, isn't that cursing us brothers." Zhu Rong was indignant.

Even a rough man like him understood what the so-called decline of the Wu clan meant.

Not only him, but the other ancestors of the witches around him were also angry in their hearts, but they didn't show it like Zhu Rong.

"Okay, that senior is right." Di Jiang waved his hand.

"Although my Wu clan was born with the will to protect the world opened up by the Father God, in the eyes of others, my Wu clan is to dominate the prehistoric world."

"And the consequence of dominating the prehistoric world is nothing more than the prosperity or decline of my Wu clan."

"Prosperity, decline, this is notDid you know it when we were born?"

"Or are you afraid of death?" Emperor Jiang looked at the witch ancestors calmly.

Hearing Emperor Jiang's words, the witch ancestors paused, thought for a while and laughed together.

"Haha, afraid of death? Which of my witch clan members would be afraid of returning to the Father God?" On the side, Zhu Rong laughed again.

"Yes! At most, it's just returning to the Father God."

"What's there to be afraid of returning to the Father God!"

The other witch ancestors also laughed.

Seeing that the witch ancestors were not as angry as before, Emperor Jiang also laughed, but he said in a bad mood: "Okay, don't act like we are dead before the fight."

"Didn't sister Hou Tu say that the senior was just reminding us, not saying that our witch clan was doomed to lose."

"Yes, it's too early for the demon clan led by the two three-legged crows to be our witch clan's opponents! "

The other witches also laughed and scolded.

"Let's go. If you want to kill those two crows, you have to go back to Pangu Temple and practice hard." Emperor Jiang called out.

All the witch ancestors responded and walked towards the witch clan together. As for today's events, they all put them behind their minds.

Of course, whether they really put them behind their minds is up to the wise.

"What can our witch clan bring to this world?" At the moment of leaving the East China Sea, Hou Tu turned her head in a daze, and recalled Ao Changsheng's words in her mind.

For some reason, Hou Tu always felt that Ao Changsheng's words were not spoken to the witch clan, but more like to her.

...

"Hou Tu and Gong Gong walked out of the East China Sea. They should have found the hidden great man that Daozu pointed out! "

On the other side, over the East China Sea, Di Jun was thinking, he thought about it, and he could think of a reason for Hou Tu and Gong Gong to appear in the East China Sea.

It could only be the hidden great man that Hongjun Daozu instructed the Wu Clan to find in Zixiao Palace.

"Those barbarians are really lucky! "Emperor Jun cursed in his heart.

The other party came to the East China Sea just after the second lecture in Zixiao Palace. It was obvious that he had found the great man in the East China Sea before the second lecture in Zixiao Palace.

It took thousands of years to find the hidden great man mentioned by Daozu in the vast East China Sea. What else can this be but luck?

Unlike him, he has been looking for a small dragon for thousands of years and still hasn't found it.

"Damn..." Emperor Jun's face was a little gloomy when he thought of the dragon's Daluo.

Originally, he was only interested in the possible treasures of the dragon clan and the way for the dragon clan to break through the Daluo and become a quasi-saint.

After all, he had already become a quasi-saint in Zixiao Palace, and his practice of the Three Corpses Dao method was also very smooth.

After becoming a quasi-saint, he didn't care much about the possible treasures of a declining race.

But...

Emperor Jun thought of the innate sacred he saw in Zixiao Palace, and a fiery color appeared in his eyes.

"Taiyin Goddess Changxi! "

"If I can take the goddess of the moon as my Taoist partner, and add Xihe, the goddess of the moon and the sun as my empress, then the heavenly plan can begin."

When Di Jun thought of the world he had discovered and the heavenly plan, a gleam of light flashed in his slightly narrowed eyes.

That was... the light of ambition!