For a long time, the Twelve Ancestral Witches and the Three Qings have regarded themselves as Pangu's authentic sect. The former has developed a witch clan, while the latter has been alone and has never formed any forces.

They are all similar heels, and their respective ideas are quite firm, and they almost look down on each other.

It's just because they don't have any more direct grievances with each other, so they can live in peace in Buzhou Mountain for the time being.

After all, in the entire prehistoric land, Buzhou Mountain has the best cultivation environment, and it is also the most suitable for their cultivation.

But now, after witnessing the power of the Twelve Ancestral Witches with his own eyes, Sanqing realized that they might not know enough about the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

Of course, Sanqing didn't feel any fear because of this, after all, the three of them also had cards, and once they were used, they would definitely be able to confront the Twelve Ancestral Witches head-on!

Moreover, what Sanqing is most concerned about at the moment is not the strength of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, but what Ye Chen said about the calamity.

Not only Sanqing was concerned, Nuwa, Fuxi and Kong Xuan also looked at Ye Chen, wanting to get a more accurate answer from him.

"This is just the beginning, just like the three clans of dragon, phoenix and unicorn."

Ye Chen whispered, and instantly made Nuwa, Sanqing, Fuxi and Kong Xuan suddenly realize.

Indeed, the three clans of dragon, phoenix and kylin caused immeasurable calamity, and not long has passed. Judging from the current situation of the witch and monster clans, although they have developed well, they are still not as good as the three clans of dragon, phoenix and kylin.

Besides, everything develops little by little, and the same is true for the amount of calamity. Now it can only be regarded as the real confrontation between the Wuzu and the Yaozu.

"Senior sister, three senior brothers, it's almost time for Daozu to preach, let's go!"

Ye Chen stood up, this time, he felt a little strange, but he didn't have time to pay attention to it.

The years are long, and the thousand years have almost passed by in a flash. No matter how big the matter is, it is not as good as hearing the sermon next.

Others may not be clear, but Ye Chen is very clear, if you don't become a saint, you will eventually be an ant.

The future era is the era of saints, and only saints can use the world as a chessboard and all living beings as chess pieces to compete for luck.

"it is good!"

Nuwa, Sanqing and the others looked at each other and smiled, and they all nodded in agreement.

It was at this time that Di Jiang's message arrived, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches were very grateful to Ye Chen.

The reason is also very simple. If it weren't for Ye Chen's message, the Wu Clan could certainly defeat the Yao Clan, but some losses would still be unavoidable.

With Ye Chen's message, the Wu Clan gathered their people in advance, so that the weak people were not affected, and the loss was naturally minimal, almost equivalent to nothing.

Such a kindness, originally the Twelve Ancestral Witches who had a good relationship with Ye Chen, naturally would not ignore it.

"I still want to go to Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon. After the Taoist ancestor's sermon is over, I will come to gather with fellow Taoists."

Ye Chen responded to the message with a smile, and then went to Zixiao Palace with Nuwa, Sanqing and others.

Along the way, Ye Chen and the others discovered that not only they set off early this time, but also many prehistoric creatures chose to set off early.

The reason is that because of the war between the two clans of liches, many prehistoric creatures felt uneasy and wanted to seek refuge in Zixiao Palace.

In the chaos, Zixiao Palace still stands quietly, as if all the changes in the prehistoric world cannot affect this place.

What Ye Chen, Nuwa, Sanqing and the others didn't expect was that after they entered Zixiao Palace, they actually saw two people beside Daozu Hongjun's couch!

"It's them!"

"How dare they..."

Nuwa and Sanqing were puzzled. They both knew those two people. One of them was formed by the first ray of pure yang energy in the world, and he was called Dong Wanggong; the other was the first ray of pure yin energy in the world. Formed, known as the Queen Mother of the West.

In the previous two sermons, although both the East Prince and the West Queen Mother were present, they did not have a seat, and they just listened to the sermon together in the crowd.

But it was precisely because of this that Nuwa and Sanqing couldn't understand who gave the Duke of East and Queen of the West the courage to stand beside Daozu Hongjun's couch.

"Is it going to be canonized? I'm afraid there will be treasures in the future?"

A gleam flashed in Ye Chen's eyes. He had seen a lot about the East Prince and West Queen Mother on the Internet in his previous life, and he had heard many rumors about them in this life.

It's just that he didn't expect that the East Prince and West Queen Mother, who had always been inconspicuous before, did not really step onto the prehistoric stage until Daozu Hongjun preached for the third time.

But this is not what Ye Chen cares about the most, his attention at the moment is almost attracted by the god-level selection system.

"Choose one, kill the Prince of the East and the Queen Mother of the West, reward one piece of the Pure Yang Dao Law, and one piece of the Pure Yin Dao Law!"

"Option [-], suppress the Eastern Prince and the Western Queen Mother, reward a ray of innate pure yang energy, and a ray of innate pure yin energy."

The system's notification sound echoed in his mind, making Ye Chen helpless, and even wanted to curse.

After all, the Duke of East and Queen Mother of the West stood next to Daozu Hongjun's couch. In a sense, Daozu Hongjun had confirmed their identities as the head of male immortals and the head of female immortals.

Under such circumstances, the system asked him to suppress and even behead the Eastern Prince and the Western Queen Mother. Isn't that the same as asking him to slap Zu Hongjun in the face?

Death is not the way to die, is it?

Ye Chen complained in his heart, but he didn't know that at almost the same time, there was another person who had almost the same complaint!

In Yaoting, Kunpeng stood with his head bowed tremblingly, not daring to look at the ugly faces of Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi.

"It's over, this time it's really over! After they've lost the battle, they will definitely take me to the knife... I... Can I blame me? If it weren't for you who insisted on me explaining everything in public, if it weren't for you knowing that someone was plotting , but also to send troops to crusade against the witch clan, will there be such a result?"

Kunpeng cursed in his heart, but on the surface he didn't dare to show it at all, and even tried hard to reduce his sense of existence.

Chapter 30 The Last Sermon

On the throne of the Emperor of Heaven, Di Jun and Dong Huangtai were sitting together, their expressions were gloomy and frightening, and there was a cold gleam in their eyes.

The defeat in this crusade against the Wu Clan was really not acceptable to Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, and the anger in their hearts boiled because of this, and they could not be suppressed at all.

"It's all Kunpeng!"

Both Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi hated Kunpeng very much in their hearts. After all, if Kunpeng hadn’t taken out the spar and fled back to the Demon Court after being injured, there would not have been such a big commotion, and naturally there would have been no follow-up incidents. .

However, Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi did not have a suitable excuse to attack Kunpeng, not even a plausible excuse.

Because Kunpeng has always been loyal to the demon court, and has never done anything that is not good for the demon court.

Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi felt uncomfortable, as did Bai Ze, Ghost Che and other demon saints.

This time, it was because of Kunpeng's embarrassing escape that caused so many things. Even if the demon saints such as Bai Ze and Gui Che didn't want to take their anger out on him, they couldn't do it.

The reason is very simple. Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi are both the emperors of the demon court and the strongest of the demon clan. Even if Bai Ze, Gui Che and other demon saints were given hundreds of courage, they would not dare to criticize Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi. no.

Even on the contrary, the demon saints such as Bai Ze and Gui Che were trembling at the moment, for fear that Di Jun and Dong Huangtai would vent their defeat anger on them.

"The third lecture of Daozu is approaching, everyone heal your wounds as soon as possible, and prepare to listen to the sermon with my two brothers!"

After a long time, Di Jun suddenly opened his mouth and gave an order, but he didn't plan to hold anyone accountable!

Donghuang Taiyi glanced at Di Jun unexpectedly, but in the end he did not refute his order.

"Taiyi, now is the time when the demon court needs to employ people, and there must be no civil strife anymore! The strength of the witch clan is extraordinary, but the people in the dark should not be underestimated. We must handle everything carefully!"

Di Jun's sound transmission explained that he didn't want to expose everything, but for now, he could only make this choice.

"What brother said is true!"

Donghuang Taiyi suddenly realized, and the expression on his face suddenly changed subtly, it was no longer so gloomy and scary.

"Thank you God!"

Kunpeng, Bai Ze, Guiche and other demon saints quickly saluted, but Kunpeng was even more aggrieved when he was healing.

All the demon saints were unwilling to get close to Kunpeng, and even most of the demon saints faintly showed their rejection.

Even those monster races in the Great Luo Realm didn't dare to get close to Kunpeng easily, as if they were worried about being implicated by him!

"You...you..."

Kunpeng was so angry that his face turned ugly, but he had no choice but to find a place to heal his injuries alone.

A few years later, the wounds of all the demons in the demon court had healed or stabilized. Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun immediately took the demons to Zixiao Palace, fearing that they would miss the opportunity of Daozu's preaching.

"Master, the demon court is here!"

Almost the moment Di Jun, Donghuang Taiyi and others entered Zixiao Palace, Kong Xuan immediately reminded Ye Chen to close his eyes and rest his mind through voice transmission.

In fact, even without Kong Xuan's reminder, Ye Chen had already sensed the aura of Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi.

Not only Ye Chen, Nuwa and Sanqing also sensed the aura of Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, and opened their eyes at the same time, turning their heads to look.

"They are here!"

"I didn't expect them to come to listen to the sermon. Aren't they afraid of being copied by the Wu Clan?"

With the arrival of Di Jun, Donghuang Taiyi and others, many prehistoric creatures couldn't help making noise immediately.

After all, the Lich War had just ended not long ago, and it still ended with the defeat of the Demon Court.

At this sensitive moment, Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi brought many powerful people from the demon court to listen to the sermon. Did they really not care about their lair, or did they think that the witch clan would not retaliate?

"God, we..."

Kunpeng's heart was trembling. Although he tried his best to reduce his sense of existence, he still bit the bullet and asked Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi through voice transmission.

Perhaps, the decision to come to listen to the sermon was made by Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, just like the crusade against the Wu Clan before, but there is a risk of the Demon Court being attacked by the Wu Clan, and Kunpeng does not want to be blamed again.

Otherwise, he would really die without a life.

"Are you afraid? Daozu preached, who dares to mess around?"

Donghuang Taiyi snorted coldly. Although he was a little uneasy, he still didn't want to change his mind.

"Listen with peace of mind, no need to worry about the Demon Court!"

Di Jun shook his head lightly, appearing more composed.

In fact, Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi had secretly discussed whether the witch clan would sneak attack on the demon court and take revenge.

But after some discussions, Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi found helplessly that even if they didn't come to listen to the sermon, with the strength of the demon court, they still couldn't resist the witch clan, and it would be even more miserable in the end!

On the contrary, they came to listen to the sermon, which could improve the overall strength of the demon court in the shortest possible time, and give them more hope of competing against the witch clan in the future.

If the cultivation of the two of them can go further, then they will be able to increase the power of the Chaos Clock again, and the Demon Court will be able to completely reverse its disadvantages!

It can be said that Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi were betting that the Wu Clan would not be stupid enough to attack the empty demon court, and they were even betting that the Wu Clan would not dare to come to Zixiao Palace to play wild!

Of course, it would be even better if the Wu clan came to Zixiao Palace to seek revenge from them.

After all, at that time, even if the Wu clan offended Daozu Hongjun, they would bear the wrath of the saint!

"Yes!"

Kunpeng quickly lowered his head, but he was already relieved.

He sensed the thoughts of Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi, but his own position left him with no better choice.

"We must find a way to eliminate the killing intent in their hearts, otherwise..."

The sense of crisis in his heart was still there, but Kunpeng couldn't find any good solution for a while.

"Humph!"

No one knows that Zhunti, who is hidden among the many prehistoric creatures, is about to be blown up.

Originally, Zhunti left a clone in the prehistoric world, just to continue to plot against the Wu and Yao clans, provoke a war between the two clans, and take revenge on Ye Chen.

But now, all the powerhouses in the Demon Court are in Zixiao Palace, even if he leaves behind his clone, he still can't carry out his plan, otherwise he will be exposed easily.

"Junior brother, prepare to listen quietly!"

Jieyin suddenly looked at Zhunti, and a voice that was almost empty made Zhunti's body tremble in an instant.

"Thank you, brother, for your suggestion!"

Zhunti's heart was awe-inspiring, and she quietly used her power to suppress the demonic energy that she couldn't completely eliminate.

He still hasn't lost his mind completely, knowing that if he doesn't know how to restrain himself, if Daozu Hongjun finds out, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Chapter 31

"Senior sister, three senior brothers, have you noticed the change in Zhunti?"

Ye Chen looked back at Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun, and secretly asked Nuwa and Sanqing through voice transmission.

"Quite mentioning?"

"He seems to have the smell of magic!"

Nuwa and Sanqing remained calm on the surface, but responded secretly through sound transmissions one after another.

Their cultivation bases were similar to Zhunti's. Even though Zhunti had guides to help cover them up, Sanqing's heels were special. Nuwa now had Pangu's blood, and she still vaguely sensed that something was wrong with Zhunti.

Of course, this is also related to the arrival of Dijun, Donghuang Taiyi and others, and the loss of Zhunti's mind.

As for Ye Chen, whether it was his own strength or the god-level selection system, he could easily see what was wrong with Zhunti.

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