After Di Jiang finished speaking, he sat there, the whole person seemed to be much older, and he no longer had the unruly self-confidence that he once had to be proud of the desolate people.

At this moment, a wave of regret swelled in his heart, regretting that he had obeyed the will of his father and took his younger siblings and hundreds of millions of witch sons out of the witch world to fight the flood.

He couldn't help but imagine what it would be like if he and the others hadn't stepped out of the witch world.

But soon, he shook his head!

Because he knew very well that the Wu clan had the blood of Father God Pangu flowing in their bodies, and they were born to fight, how could they be willing to be trapped in a small world, even if this world was their ancestral land, from the Father God Pangu.

That kind of world, for the Wu clan, is just a big cage.

Therefore, the trace of regret in Di Jiang's heart only flashed and disappeared without a trace.

Wicans!

There are only the witches who died in battle, and there are no witches who succumb!

What about the demon clan, how about the saints, and what about the desolate races?

If they want the lives of their witches, they will also make those so-called saints break their teeth!

The only thing that makes him a little uncomfortable is the little sister Houtu, because Di Jiang knows very well that the twelve witch ancestors can die in battle, but the Wu clan must not be wiped out, they must leave the last way for their sons to retreat, and they can't let the Wu clan with the blood of the father and God completely disappear from the desolate world.

The Witch Ancestor of the Earth, when Houtu heard Di Jiang's words, he couldn't help but show a bright smile on his pretty face.

She looked at her brothers who were in grief and self-blame, and said happily: "Brothers, why do you need to be like this, this is not life and death, not to mention, you should be happy for me, if I can really succeed, I can become the same as the female snail and Hongjun, and become the high saint, isn't this a kind of supreme creation?"

"Little sister..."

Sitting in the third place, after hearing Wu Zuhou's words, he couldn't help but raise his head and opened his mouth to say something, but the thousand words in his heart came to his mouth, and he couldn't say it anymore, so he could only look at his youngest sister in a daze, his eyes were full of unbearability and self-blame.

"Big brother, is there no other way?"

Next to the Earth Witch Ancestor Hou Tu, a woman wearing a black robe with a cold expression opened her mouth a little unwillingly, her eyes looked directly at the space Witch Ancestor Emperor Jiang, her eyes were full of disappointment.

This woman in black is the Dark Witch Ancestor who presides over the dark underworld, Xuan Ming!

Xuan Ming saw that Di Jiang, who looked lonely and his eyes were closed, his eyes were full of disappointment, but he didn't give up, and turned to look at the time Wu Ancestor on the left side of the Space Witch Ancestor Emperor River, Candle Nine Yin!

"Hey!"

Facing the expectant gaze of the Xuanming Witch Ancestor, the Time Witch Ancestor slowly opened his eyes, and in his silver eyes, there seemed to be a long river of time flowing slowly through the ancient and modern times.

Different from the space Wuzu Dijiang, the time Wuzu Candle Nine Yin is more mysterious and unpredictable, just like the mysterious and unpredictable time.

"Perhaps, it's not like there's no other option!"

Time Witch Ancestor Candle Jiuyin slowly spoke, and the flat and old voice, in this silent Pangu Palace, was like a thunderbolt, so that all the Witch Ancestors couldn't help but raise their heads, and looked at him with burning eyes, it was the Earth Witch Ancestor Hou Tu, looking at the eyes of Time Witch Ancestor Candle Jiuyin, and couldn't help but have a trace of anticipation.

Looking at the other eleven Witch Ancestors, Time Witch Ancestor Candle Jiuyin was unmoved, still with a calm face, and said unhurriedly: "I have simulated the future 1.296 billion times in the long river of time, and there are 1.29597 million times to see the future, which is similar to the results we deduced!"

"Either the witch clan is extinct, or the little sister is reincarnated and no longer a witch!"

"However, even if the little sister acts in reincarnation, it is just a respite for the Wu Clan, and in the end it is still difficult to escape the end of decline and destruction!"

Time Wu Ancestor Candle Jiuyin said lightly, his voice was full of calm, as if he was saying something that had nothing to do with him, calm and rational terrifying!

This time witch ancestor who is accustomed to learning from the past and the present, and has always traveled in the long river of time and space, is the real Wu clan's think tank.

And the Wu Clan, it is precisely because of Candle Jiuyin, the Wu Ancestor of Time throughout the past, present, and future, that he can obtain countless civilization information, so that the Wu Clan can improve and transform at a leap speed.

Therefore, after the other Wu Ancestors heard the words of Time Wu Ancestor Candle Jiuyin, they did not refute it.

They can't refute it, because such a result is the result of their joint deduction.

The only pity is that since the end of Hongjun's third sermon and the merger of the Flood Desolate Heavenly Dao, the laws of heaven and earth in the desolate world have become more rigorous and rigorous, especially the investigation and deduction of future time and space, which has become a taboo.

In other words, the future is infinite, especially in the powerful top-level universe of the Flood World, every Da Luo Jin Immortal who jumps out of the long river of fate represents a variable that can affect the operation of the entire Flood Wilderness, which makes it more difficult for others to grasp the future.

Time Witch Ancestor Candle Nine Yin, can see 1.296 billion future timelines, so it is enough to see that his attainments in the Great Dao of Time are definitely the best in the desolate world.

Therefore, after the other eleven Witch Ancestors heard the words of Time Witch Ancestor Candle Jiuyin, they did not interrupt, but listened attentively, they also wanted to know what kind of scene would be in the remaining timeline, and what kind of situation would be the opportunity in his mouth.

Candle Jiuyin didn't pay attention to the expressions of the other Wu Ancestors, and still sat there and muttered to himself: " In the remaining 30,000 times, I have seen a terrible result, the sky and the earth are cracked, the flood is broken, the endless water of the heavenly river falls from the sky, the entire flood is submerged, the earth is full of mourning, countless creatures died in that catastrophe, the flood died, countless races disappeared in that catastrophe, our witch clan and demon clan also after that catastrophe, completely decayed, a strange race, all over the desolate land, became the protagonist of this heaven and earth, after the years, my Wu clan completely dissipated, in this desolate world has become a legend。 ”

When the other Wu Ancestors heard the story of Time Wu Ancestor Candle Jiuyin, they couldn't help but think of the scene of the heavens and the earth cracking, the flood shattering, the flood flooding the world, and the extinction of all living beings.

Their purpose in fighting for hegemony is to better maintain and protect the desolate world left by their father Pangu.

Although the Time Witch Ancestor Candle Jiuyin did not say it explicitly, the other Witch Ancestors had already understood that in this timeline, this so-called catastrophe was most likely caused by the great war between their Wu Clan and the Demon Clan.

The original guardian has become a sinner who destroys the desolation!

How does this not make them angry!

Fortunately, Time Ancestor Candle Jiuyin didn't say much about this timeline, perhaps, because of the influence of Heavenly Dao, he only saw a corner of the future, and did not fully spy on the complete process of this timeline.

Therefore, Time Wu Ancestor Candle Jiuyin only sighed with emotion, and began to tell the glimmer of vitality of the Wu clan.

"According to what I have seen in the long river of time, in this desolate world, no one can change the fate of the two lich races, and the Hongjun Dao Ancestor who is in harmony with the Dao is not the real No. 1 saint in the desolate world, before him, there are already people who have preached the Dao Mixed Yuan Realm, and there is more than one!"

"I have seen a huge purple and golden lotus slowly blooming, supporting the entire desolate world; I have also seen a frightening glimpse, in the long river of time, I saw a black hand stirring the wind and clouds; I also saw a blurred figure, with his back to the world, sitting in a long river to play with the fate of all beings. ”

"These three, as long as we can find any of them, can affect the almost destined future, and let our Wu clan intercept that glimmer of life!"

I have to say that the Nine Yin of Time Witch Ancestor Candle is worthy of standing on the top task of the Avenue of Time.

If Li Changfeng heard his words, he would definitely be dumbfounded, because not only did the cover he was proud of have no effect, but he would not have thought that in this desolate world, there were still people who hid deeper than him, and there were still people who had concealed his search and exploration again and again.

This is undoubtedly an unacceptable thing for him!