Chapter 47: Emperor Jun wants to refine the sword of witch slaughter
"What?! Can you break the true body of the witch clan?! ”
Hearing Kunpeng's words in his ears, Di Jun, who had been a little unimpressed before, suddenly stood up from his seat, and looked at Kunpeng with a solemn expression.
The first discovery that Kunpeng said was actually that Di Jun, who was the emperor of the demon clan, had already noticed it.
Even on the desolate land, countless demon clans have already regarded the human race as their daily blood food.
However, even so, Di Jun still did not publicize this matter, and did not order the demon clan to hunt down the human race.
Because Di Jun knew in his heart that the stakes in this human race were extremely important.
Ordinary demon clans don't know the depths, and they can hunt human clans.
After all, survival of the fittest, survival of the fittest, this is a criterion that no one can say wrong.
But once Di Jun took the initiative to guide the demon clan to hunt the human race, the situation was completely different.
Don't look at the current Terran race is very weak, but behind it is the Terran Holy Mother Nuwa Niangniang, and the Taiqing Sage, the leader of the human sect.
Coupled with the fact that the three Qing saints are now in the same spirit, behind the human race is equivalent to the existence of four heavenly saints.
You must know that in the entire desolate world, there are only seven Heavenly Dao saints.
If Emperor Jun really dared to order the Demon Clan to hunt down and kill the Humans, he would be equivalent to offending most of the Heavenly Dao Saints.
Even if the demon clan is now a hegemon-level force between the desolate heaven and earth, it can't afford such terrifying pressure.
Of course, the most important thing is that the fact that Devouring the Human Race can improve the cultivation strength of the Demon Race is not worth letting Di Jun bear the pressure of so many Heavenly Dao Saints.
For these stalwarts of the demon clan located in the Thirty-Three Heavens Realm, in fact, they are not at all able to use the soul and blood of the human race to improve their cultivation strength.
The demon clan that can enter the demon court now is either a person with extraordinary roots, or a strong person with profound cultivation.
It is precisely because of this that for thousands of years, although the demon clan on the desolate land has been hunting and devouring the human race, the elite of the demon clan in the demon court has never participated.
Today, however, that is about to change.
Di Jun, who didn't care much about it, was staring at Kunpeng with blazing eyes at this moment, and he said word by word: "What the demon master said, but is it true?!" ”
"Your Majesty, how dare the minister deceive Your Majesty?"
Kunpeng's expression became more and more respectful, and he looked completely loyal to the demon clan, and he opened his mouth and said: "The minister has already taken that little demon outside the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, and His Majesty can summon that little demon at any time." ”
"Good, I hope the demon master will not disappoint the emperor!"
Di Jun groaned softly, he slowly sat down again, and commanded: "Then announce that little demon in!" ”
Not long after, a demon king of the Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm walked into the Lingxiao Treasure Hall cautiously and respectfully.
In the eyes of quasi-saint powers such as Emperor Jun and Kunpeng, the demon king of the ordinary Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm is indeed just a little demon.
"Little demon Heimang, meet Your Majesty, meet the demon master, meet the demon saints and demon gods!"
The little demon walked to the center of the main hall, quickly knelt on the ground, and bowed.
Although the cultivation of this little demon is only the realm of the early stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal, its transformation is quite complete, and its body cannot be seen at all on the surface.
"It's you, who have refined a fierce sword with the soul of the human race, which can kill the true body of the Wu clan?!"
Di Jun's figure slowly sat upright, and he asked as he stared at the black demon below.
"It's the little demon."
Hearing this, Hei Mang hurriedly untied a rectangular wooden box from his back and held it high above his head.
"This sword is made by the little demon with the soul of the human race and the iron of the gods outside the sky.
If this sword is used to kill the enemy, it can only barely be included in the spirit treasure stream.
But once when the little demon was fighting against the Wu Clan, this sword showed an extremely powerful edge, directly breaking through the true body of the Wu Clan.
According to the little demon's speculation, the fierce sword refined by the soul of this human race seems to have an extremely strange power, which can specifically restrain the true body of the witch race. ”
Hearing the little demon's words in his ears, the expression on Di Jun's face became more and more solemn.
In the end, I saw Di Jun wave his arms, and directly took pictures of the little demon raised over the wooden box above his head.
Crushed the wooden box casually, and a breath of resentment and evil aura condensed was hovering in the entire Lingxiao Treasure Hall.
At this moment, the breath of all the demon clan powerhouses in the hall was suffocated, but no one dared to move to dispel this resentment and evil spirit.
The source of this resentment was a long sword, which looked very ordinary, and there was no divine brilliance in the whole body.
But as long as the monks above the Golden Immortal Realm are above the Golden Immortal Realm, I am afraid that no one will look at this long sword in their eyes at all.
However, the fierce resentment lingering on this sword was enough to move all the high-level powerhouses of the demon clan in the field.
This resentment was incomparably majestic, transforming from mid-air into an incomparably fierce ghost, as if it wanted to tear and bite all living beings apart.
Looking at the long sword in his hand, Di Jun's eyes condensed slightly, he raised his hand and flicked it, and a hundred-zhang tall Wu clan corpse appeared directly in the Lingxiao Treasure Hall.
This is the corpse of a great witch of the Wican, who fell during the last Lich War.
Di Jun raised his hand and waved it, and directly threw the long sword in his hand towards the body of the Great Witch.
"Whew!"
With a devastating tearing sound, the long sword pierced through the chest of the great witch's corpse.
Although this witch clan has been falling for a long time, the power of his witch clan's true body has been greatly weakened.
But right now, this long sword can easily pierce through the body of the great witch, which obviously verifies that the restraint of the human soul on the real body of the witch is real.
If you have enough human souls, will you be able to refine a fierce sword that can break through the true body of the ancestor witch?
"Good! Great goodness! ”
Thinking of this, Di Jun suddenly stood up from his seat.
With an excited expression, he announced loudly: "Pass the order, all the major demon gods will go to the lower realm, go to the desolate land, and slaughter the human race.
To collect the souls of the human race with all his strength for the emperor, the emperor wants to refine the witch slaying sword.
When this fierce sword is born, it will be the time when our demon clan will completely wipe out the witch clan. ”
In the past, in order not to offend Nuwa Niangniang, who created the human race, and the Taiqing Sage, the sect leader, he chose to turn a blind eye to the human race.
But at this moment, Di Jun saw the hope of restraining the true body of the ancestor witch in the human race, and he naturally would not continue to care so much.
As long as the Wu Clan can be completely wiped out and the Demon Clan becomes the only protagonist force between the desolate world and the world, then Di Jun can gather the power of immeasurable luck.
At that time, it will be enough to push the cultivation strength of the Demon Emperor Jun and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi to the realm of the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal.
If you count the Wa Emperor Nuwa Niangniang, his demon clan will have three Mixed Yuan Daluo Jin Immortals.
At that time, even in the face of the Three Qing Saints with the same qi, Di Jun had full confidence in his heart.
Under such a powerful temptation, Di Jun no longer cared about slaughtering the human race, whether he would offend the Heavenly Dao Saints.
As long as you can win the Lich Showdown, it's all worth it.