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

Time flies, and time flies!

Thousands of years passed in a flash.

This day.

Chaos outside the sky, in front of Zixiao Palace.

Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, who were still slightly pale, tore the chaos with the River Map and Luoshu and the Chaos Bell on their heads and landed in front of Zixiao Palace.

The two stood in the air and saluted respectfully towards Zixiao Palace.

"Disciples Di Jun and Taiyi report to the ancestors that the prehistoric world is in chaos and disorder. We want to establish a heavenly court to guide all living beings. We hope that Daozu will approve it."

However, there was no response in Zixiao Palace for a long time. Di Jun and Taiyi were also anxious and worried.

"Don't bother me with just a few trivial matters!"

Just when both of them thought that Daozu Hongjun was going to reject him, Hongjun's voice came from Zixiao Palace.

Although they did not get a clear answer, Di Jun and Taiyi's pale faces suddenly showed joy.

As long as there was no clear opposition, they would take it as Hongjun's agreement.

They did not stay any longer and turned around to fly towards the prehistoric world.

In the Zixiao Palace, Hongjun, who was sitting cross-legged on the high platform, smiled.

"After the establishment of the Heavenly Court, the luck of the hundreds of millions of tribes in the prehistoric world has been collected, plus the overseas scattered immortals gathered by the Eastern King and the Western Queen Mother."

"The luck of Pangu represented by the Three Pure Ones, the Western luck of Jie Yin and Zhunti, and the luck of other great powers in the Zixiao Palace."

"In the prehistoric world, most of the luck has been gathered. We only need to wait for three days to distribute the holy positions, and all preparations for the integration of the Tao will be completed."

"The integration of the Tao is just around the corner!" Hongjun looked at the Jade Disc of Creation in front of him, and the smile on his face could not be suppressed at all.

...

The peak of Buzhou.

Countless demon tribes were lined up outside, with demonic energy soaring into the sky, and huge flags swaying in the wind, rustling.

But so many monsters gathered, but they lined up neatly and silently, and a solemn atmosphere filled the world.

Emperor Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, Nuwa, Fuxi, Kunpeng, five quasi-saints, stood at the forefront.

"Heaven is above, our monster race feels the chaos and disputes of the prehistoric races, and follows the will of the Taoist ancestor to establish the Heavenly Court."

"Organize the sun, moon and stars above, and protect the prehistoric creatures below, guide them, and manage the prehistoric creatures."

"From today on, I will serve as the Emperor of Heaven, my brother Taiyi will be the East Emperor, Nuwa will be the Wa Emperor, Fuxi will be the Xi Emperor, and Kunpeng will be the Demon Master..."

Emperor Jun's majestic eyes swept over the ten demon generals below, and the demon race read out the appointments slowly.

"Emperor of Heaven!" "Emperor of Heaven!"

"Eastern Emperor!" "Eastern Emperor!"

...

Countless demons screamed, shouting the names of the five powerful demons on the stage. The huge sound waves resounded all around, and the entire void seemed to tremble.

"Heaven! Stand!"

The moment the oath of heaven was made, the whole sky suddenly turned golden, and boundless auspicious clouds covered the entire Buzhou Mountain.

In the sky, the fairy sound rang out from the auspicious clouds, accompanied by golden flowers falling down, like a dream.

A huge group of golden light of merit fell from the sky and shattered into countless pieces in mid-air. Among them, one third split into two groups and merged into the bodies of Di Jun and Tai Yi.

The faces of the two, which were originally a little pale, instantly turned ruddy.

The injuries suffered thousands of years ago were almost instantly restored to their original state, and then, the clouds of celebration appeared above their heads involuntarily.

The aura of merit flowed from the clouds of celebration, and the next moment, two figures flashed from the clouds of celebration.

"Behead!"

Emperor Jun and Taiyi both shouted.

As the leaders of the demon clan, they naturally have no shortage of powerful innate spiritual treasures. Two precious spiritual treasures flew over their heads.

A golden-robed Emperor Jun and a golden-robed Taiyi suddenly appeared.

"I have seen you!"

The two figures bowed to Emperor Jun and Taiyi at the same time.

"Hahaha!"

Emperor Jun and Taiyi looked at each other and laughed at the same time. After beheading the good corpse, their cultivation improved by leaps and bounds.

Although Nuwa, Fuxi and Kunpeng, the three great men on the side, also gained a lot of merit, they were different from Emperor Jun and Taiyi in that they beheaded the evil corpse.

They all beheaded the good corpse first. Although their cultivation improved greatly with the help of merit, they could not behead the evil corpse.

There was a little more envy in their eyes when they looked at Emperor Jun and Taiyi.

The millions of demons below also gained some merits and made great progress in their cultivation. For a time, the overall strength of the demons improved greatly.

At this time...

After the auspicious clouds on the top of Buzhou Mountain dispersed, the void suddenly split open, and a cloud-shrouded gate slowly emerged.

The extremely abundant spiritual energy gushed out, and an extremely gorgeous world appeared in front of the demons.

"Haha, the heaven is born, this is the heaven of my heaven!"

Emperor Jun looked at the vast heaven in front of him and the millions of demons behind him. When he was happy, his heart was filled withThe figure in the East China Sea and the divine light flashed by.

Gritting his teeth, Di Jun roared in his heart: "Wait, when I dominate the prehistoric world, it will be the day of your fall."

...

When Di Jun established the Heavenly Court and swore to the Heavenly Dao, his voice almost resounded throughout the prehistoric world.

Countless powerful people were dissatisfied, ignored, or angry, and suddenly, the whole prehistoric world was in turmoil.

"Hmph, how dare those two three-legged crows claim to manage the prehistoric world, brother, let me lead the Wu clan to attack that shitty Heavenly Court."

"Slaughter and destroy the demon clan, so that they dare to speak so arrogantly."

In Pangu Hall, Zhu Rong was about to stand up, with divine fire all over his body, and was about to rush out of Pangu Hall.

"Come back!"

Di Jiang shouted in a low voice, and at the same time, his magic power turned, and he pulled Zhu Rong, who had walked away, back directly.

"Brother, the demon tribe is too bullying. How can those two crows be qualified to manage the prehistoric world?" Zhu Rong said indignantly.

"Whether you are qualified to manage the prehistoric world is not about shouting at the heaven, but about your strength." Di Jiang glanced at Zhu Rong and said coldly.

"Our top priority now is to thoroughly perfect the witch tribe's practice method, and... practice and familiarize yourself with the formation found in the father god's inheritance as soon as possible."

"After we become familiar with the formation, we will kill the demon tribe in one breath, instead of rushing up and fighting with the flat-haired beast without thinking now. Do you understand!"

At the end, Di Jiang's tone suddenly became stern.

East China Sea!

Penglai Island!

"Bold Di Jun, bold Tai Yi... Manage the prehistoric world? Protect all living beings? Who gave you the right!"

On Penglai Island, Dong Wanggong tightly grasped the dragon-headed crutch in his hand, looking at the prehistoric continent, with raging anger in his eyes.

"I, Dong Wanggong, am the leader of the prehistoric male immortals appointed by Daozu, and the manager of prehistoric world!"

After the second lecture in Zixiao Palace, Dong Wanggong was given the dragon-headed cane, a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, by Hongjun, and was appointed as the leader of the prehistoric male immortals.

During these thousand years, he held the dragon-headed cane, a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, and recruited soldiers with the cultivation of a quasi-saint, and had already regarded prehistoric world as his own possession.

But...

What is this heaven that suddenly appeared?

Unlike Dong Wanggong's anger, Xi Wangmu, who was standing by, was extremely calm at this time. Looking at Dong Wanggong who was furious, a flash of disappointment flashed in her eyes.

Dong Wanggong, you haven't seen through it yet?

What Daozu appointed, what the leader of prehistoric male and female immortals, are just jokes. In prehistoric world, strength always has the final say!

Xi Wangmu sighed, but she didn't mean to remind Dong Wanggong. In these thousands of years, she had reminded Dong Wanggong countless times.

Unfortunately, the King of the East had already been dazzled by the power of the male immortal leader.

The Queen Mother of the West had already made a decision in her heart. She might find a chance to return to her West Kunlun.

…

Deep in the East China Sea.

Ao Changsheng naturally heard the voice of Emperor Jun establishing the demon clan.

However, Ao Changsheng just looked up and glanced in the direction of Mount Buzhou, and then didn't care.

At most, he sighed in his heart that the demon clan's heaven was established and the war between witches and demons was about to begin.

Then he continued to deal with the Tongtian Jianmu.

"There is only one step left to complete it!" Ao Changsheng looked at the Tongtian Jianmu in the world in front of him, and a hint of burning appeared in his eyes.