Honghuang: The Witch Clan is destroyed, and I return from chaos

"Then, Lord Thirteenth Ancestral Witch really exists!" The doubts in Jiufeng's eyes dissipated, and his face was filled with joy.

"That's right! Ancestral Witch of Despair, Lord Wei Xuan!"

Wei Xuan, the ancestral witch in charge of the Avenue of Despair.

He really exists!

"Xing Tian, ​​in Lord Dijiang's diary, is there any record of Lord Wei Xuan's whereabouts?"

Xing Tian's smile froze: "Uh, I haven't looked at this diary carefully. This diary is written in the words of Chaos Demon God. Although we have inheritance, you also know that these inheritance are pitifully few. I just I can recognize some fragments. If you want to know the details, you need to call the rest of the great witches to translate together."

"The words of the Chaos Demon God?" Jiufeng's expression froze, and he said, "Then, quickly summon Chi You and the others."

"Ah."

soon.

Jiufeng entered the tribe.

After some yelling, there were bursts of footsteps.

Under the night, some wounded looked dispirited and rushed over slowly in the night.

Get together and surround Jiufeng.

"what's up?"

Chi You's face was pale, and he hadn't recovered from the damage from the battle.

Xiang Liu's arm had just been broken, and he hadn't had time to repair it.

There are also other great witches, who are also covered in bruises and are in a state of distress.

Jiufeng sighed and glanced around, mist appeared in his eyes.

Suddenly the sadness in my heart was swept away, and I suddenly raised the Dijiang diary in my hand.

"We have news about the Thirteen Ancestral Witches!"

"From now on, let's wait, no need to hide and hide, no need to be afraid of the power of the wild! We want to counterattack! Let them taste the fist of the Wu Clan!"

As soon as these words came out, Chi You and other great witches were all infected by Jiufeng.

The sickly expression disappeared, the tired face swept away, and his eyes brightened.

"It's Master Dijiang, the elder brother you're talking about?"

"That... the Thirteenth Ancestral Witch?!"

"real or fake?!"

"Isn't this the smoke bomb that Mr. Di Jiang released? There really is such a creature?"

"That's right!" Jiufeng nodded: "His whereabouts are recorded in this diary. However, this diary is written in the words of Chaos Demon God, and everyone needs to cooperate in translation."

"Okay. Let's see then."

Although in the past, everyone was very skeptical and even complained about the big brother that Master Dijiang called.

But with the diary in front, there might really be hope.

They are all very energetic and ready to try.

If the lord is really found, the situation of the Wu Clan will definitely be much better.

that's it.

A group of great witches, the only remaining ones of the witch tribe, gathered around a bonfire.

By the light of the fire and the moon, staring at the ancient books, I began to translate Dijiang's diary.

The lunar stars are shimmering, and the bonfire is rustling with the wind.

The camp was quiet, full of peace and serenity.

A group of great witches gathered together to piece together words based on the memories in their minds.

For a long time.

Finally, I translated all the Chaos Demon scriptures in this chapter.

"Look quickly, what's written!"

Xing Tian hurriedly urged, Chi You looked expectant, and Xiang Liu looked anxious.

All the great witches are in complicated moods.

Jiufeng glanced at all the living beings, and without delay, began to read the translation in his hand.

Dijiang Diary, the first article:

[Today, I was born.I run on the earth, I travel in the void. 】

[I found some magic weapons, but found that they couldn't be used. 】

[I found some spiritual roots, the taste is very bad! 】

"..."

When a group of great witches heard this, they all looked at each other in blank dismay.

Dijiang, fierce, calm, strategizing, the number one ancestral witch who will win thousands of miles.

The records in the diary are all trivial!

"Choose the key point!" The great witches said hastily.

Jiufeng had to jump over the long-winded nonsense.

After a glance, his face brightened, and he spoke loudly again.

[I originally thought that I would be the first ancestral witch in the witch clan.It's a pity that when I climbed to the top of Buzhou Mountain, I found that there were already traces of living beings here. 】

[I am very puzzled, and explore along the footsteps.But at the end of the mountain, it was shrouded in a terrifying black mist.Desperation grew in my heart, and I really wanted to commit suicide and return to the embrace of Pan Gu, the Father God.This is despair, the avenue of despair! 】

"Avenue of Despair!"

"Could it be Master Dijiang's eldest brother, the real number one ancestor witch?"

Xing Tian was a little surprised, and explained to the witches: "When I found this diary, there was a scroll of animal skins on it, and there was a brief introduction on it. It was called the Thirteen Ancestral Witches, and they were in charge of despair!"

The great witches were startled. Among the witch clan, there really was the No. 13 ancestor witch who was born to rule the Dao?

"Keep reading!" Chi You hurriedly roared.

There was silence all around, and the great witches listened intently to Jiufeng's continued preaching.

【I tried my best to suppress the pessimism in my heart and looked forward. 】

[In the endless darkness.I... saw a figure.He was standing on the edge of the cliff, looking at the sea of ​​clouds in the distance. 】

[The aura of Dao around him is very strong. Just by taking a look, I felt countless whispered ravings in my head, and infinite terror emerged in my heart. 】

[Chaos, madness.The huge amount of information is overwhelming for me.My head is hurting and swelling.In endless torture...]

[I finally couldn't bear it anymore, it seemed as if a violent original power of the Dao appeared in my head, and it exploded completely!Things in my mind flew and splashed all over the ground...]

After Jiufeng finished reading, he couldn't hold back anymore.

She seemed to be able to perceive the terror of that existence through words.

However, a group of great witches did not have such a deep feeling.

"..."

When they heard this, they all stared straight.

"This……"

It feels pretty ridiculous.

The first diary, the last description...

Master Dijiang... his head exploded?

"How is this possible?" Chi You snorted coldly. "Lord Dijiang, his mana is so powerful and his cultivation is boundless. How could he blow up his head just because he stared at a figure. Xing Tian, ​​where did you find the diary? It couldn't be someone's prank!"

The rest of Di Jiang's admirers also stared coldly.

This book in front of me is really the diary of Master Dijiang?

Why are you talking nonsense throughout?

What kind of creature made Zu Wu look forward to blowing up his head?

"If a sage doesn't do it, he wouldn't be able to do it, right?" The big witch Xiangliu frowned.

Involuntarily, the joy in the hearts of a group of great witches dissipated, and they were all a little suspicious and a little annoyed.

"Who?! Forged Master Dijiang's diary?! This is blasphemy!!"

Chapter 5 On Despair

"Don't forget! This diary is recorded in the words of Chaos Demon God!"

Jiufengxiu frowned, looking around.

Pointed out the important point that everyone overlooked.

The faces of all the creatures that were seen froze.

Chaos demon divine script!

The words of the Chaos Demon God!

This is a text that only those who have inherited most of the memory of Pan Gu's father God can handle.

In the prehistoric world, there are very few such existences.

Samcheong.

Zuwu!

Few and no one else!

Among them, Sanqing has become a saint, so there is no need to make this joke with the Wu clan.

If you want to count the Wu Clan, you only need to give an order, and countless creatures will follow.

And among the witch clan, all the ancestor witches died...

So……

It must have been recorded by the ancestor witch during his lifetime!

"Is it really Dijiang's diary?"

Chi You hesitated.

"Keep reading. The answers are all in the diary!" Jiufeng directly dispelled everyone's doubts, and wanted to use the diary to dispel doubts.

Although all the great witches were upset, they had no choice but to calm down and continue watching.

The first article is over, and the second article is to be translated.

[After my head exploded, I fell into a deep sleep for many years.In my deep sleep, I fell into a horrible dream. Horrible babblings and strange shadows appeared in front of my eyes all the time. 】

[I feel like I am going to die in a dream.I can hear my heartbeat, which is constantly fading.This is simply unbelievable.To know.I'm already a big Luo Jinxian!He is horrible.I just glanced at him and felt buried in despair. 】

【I don't even want to wake up...or rather, I can't wake up.That horrible raving, that weird shadow, dragged my shadow, not letting me leave the abyss of dreams. 】

Listening to Jiufeng's chanting, the creatures of the Wu clan tensed up all over.

It's as if you are on the scene, as if you have crossed time and space, and together with Di Jiang, you will endure the reappearance of the nightmare of the past.

Accompanied by Jiufeng's nagging.

The lunar star in the sky suddenly darkened that day.

Endless dark clouds filled the air, swallowing all the lunar stars!

The witches had no choice but to use the light of the bonfire to dispel the darkness and listen to Jiufeng read the diary aloud.

【My Dao body seems to be pressed by a hundred thousand Buzhou mountains, I can't move! 】

[Despair, despair! !I want to die immediately!I want to put it into action! 】