Chapter 152: All Saints Gather
After some deliberation, the ancestors finally decided to execute the people of the demon court in public, and when the news spread, countless Wu clansmen came to watch for a while.
"Hahaha, the two lich clans have been fighting for many years, and now it's finally my witch clan who wins!"
"Over the years, the people of the demon clan, I don't know how many sons of my witch clan have been killed, but now even the bloodline of the demon emperor has been cut off, which is really happy!"
"The people of the demon clan deserve to die, if I want to say, I should destroy all the demon clans of the flood wilderness!"
The ancestors and witches want to execute the people of the demon court in public, which is naturally an exciting thing for the witch clan, but for the demon clan, it is a huge blow on the contrary, after all, even the bloodline of the demon emperor has been cut off, what hope can the demon clan have?
As for someone proposing to kill the Flood Desolation Demon Clan? This is a bit unrealistic, after all, the desolate world is full of spiritual energy, everything in heaven and earth can become demons, and the demon clan can't be killed at all.
And if the Wu clan really wants to exterminate the demon clan, I am afraid that Hongjun and all the saints will not agree, ninety percent of the creatures in the flood wilderness are demon clans, and there is almost no difference between exterminating the demon clan and exterminating the sentient beings in the flood wilderness.
"Kill!"
With a wave of his hand, Di Jiang decisively ordered to kill the people of the Demon Court.
"Wait!"
Just when the people of the Demon Court were about to be executed, three figures appeared in the void, and they were the three Heavenly Dao Saints Nuwa, Jieyin, and Zhun Ti.
"I've seen three saints!"
Seeing Nuwa and the others coming, Di Jiang's face changed slightly, but after all, he was a saint in person, and the heavenly saint had a high status, but the etiquette that should be there was indispensable.
"The three-legged golden crow has a vein, but it should not be extinct, and now the three-legged golden crow is a vein, and only this last bloodline is left, can you give me a face and spare his life?"
Nuwa said lightly.
"Sage Nuwa, you're embarrassing me......"
Di Jiang's face was a little ugly, Nuwa's posture was high, and her tone seemed to be begging for someone, it was completely ordering him to let him go, if he hadn't taken into account that the other party was a saint, Di Jiang would have turned his face a long time ago.
However, Di Jiang was also in a dilemma for a while, so he let go of the people of the demon court, he was naturally a little unwilling, and he couldn't get over his face.
But if you don't let go, it will definitely offend Nuwa, although Nuwa is also a member of the demon clan, but after all, she has never had a holiday with the witch clan, and she has never intervened in the lich war, so it's not good to offend her rashly.
"Saint Nuwa, this is a matter for my Wu clan, you are too lenient, right?"
Just when Di Jiang was in a dilemma, a figure stepped into the air, and the voice came from a distance.
"Humph!"
Nuwa's eyes flashed with anger, she put down the face of the saint and asked the Wu clan to release people, but she didn't expect the Wu clan to be so faceless, and she immediately wanted to save people in person.
But at the moment when Nuwa made a move, Qingyang blocked in front of her, although Nuwa was a Heavenly Dao saint, and her combat power was better than that of ordinary Mixed Yuan Daluo Jinxian, but Qingyang thought that her strength was not weaker than her.
After all, there are several kinds of heavenly saints, merit sanctification is the weakest, almost all of the saints in today's desolate world are sanctified by merit, Nuwa is sanctified by merit, Sanqing is sanctified by virtue of establishing religion supplemented by opening heaven, and the two saints of the West are sanctifying by establishing religion and making great wishes, and Houtu is sanctified by the merits of the six realms of reincarnation.
Qingyang's cultivation of the Nine Turns Xuangong broke through the mixed element, the strength of the physical body was beyond imagination, and the combat power was definitely not weaker than the Heavenly Dao Saint who had become holy by merit, and perhaps the Taiqing Saint who was in charge of the Taiji Diagram and the Yuan Shi Tianzun who was in charge of the Pangu Banner were a little threatening to him.
"Since the demon clan has been defeated, I have nothing to say, but the Chaos Bell is the treasure of the demon clan, and it must be returned to the demon clan, in addition, the last bloodline of the demon emperor must also be retained!"
Nuwa's face changed slightly, Qingyang's strength was a little unexpected, and it was not weaker than her, a Heavenly Dao saint.
"Now that the Demon Court has fallen, what is the use of the Demon Emperor's bloodline? It's better to perish with the Demon Court! As for the Chaos Bell being my trophy, how can I start when it comes to returning it to the Demon Clan? ”
Qingyang did not compromise at all, just like Nuwa wanted to keep the bloodline of the Demon Emperor, he was also determined to cut off the bloodline of the Demon Emperor and make the Honghuang Demon Clan completely dead, as for returning the Chaos Bell? That's even more impossible!
A treasure like the Chaos Bell, since it is in hand, it is impossible to return it, and the Chaos Bell is one of the three great treasures of the Open Heaven, which is transformed by the Axe of the Open Heaven God, and it is natural for the Wu Clan, as the bloodline descendant of Pangu, to be in charge of the Open Heaven Treasure, at least more justifiably than the Demon Clan.
"I've seen Qingyang Daoyou."
At this time, Jieyin and Zhun Ti fell from the void, and neither of them seemed to have any intention of making a move, obviously not wanting to meddle in the affairs of the two lich clans.
The point is that they don't want to offend Qingyang, because not only Sanqing is playing the idea of the Chaos Clock, but also the introduction and Zhun Ti?
Now the Chaos Bell is in Qingyang's hands, but the Wu Clan does not have a primordial god, and cannot make the innate spirit treasure, which is well-known in the wilderness, maybe they will pay some price, and they may not be able to get the Chaos Bell.
"I've seen two saints."
As the saying goes, reaching out and not hitting the smiling person, Qingyang has no intention of turning his face with the two Western saints for the time being, at least the hypocrisy that should be maintained on the surface must be maintained.
"I think Qingyang Daoist is reasonable, that Chaos Bell is the spoils of Qingyang Daoyou, but Nuwa Daoyou has no reason to let Qingyang Daoyou return it!"
Zhun Ti suddenly helped Qingyang speak, not only Nuwa was a little surprised, but even Qingyang was the same.
"However, the Chaos Bell is an innate treasure, and the Wu Clan's envoy can't have an innate spirit treasure, if the Qingyang Daoist friends are interested, my senior brothers and sisters are willing to pay any price to exchange the Chaos Bell ......"
Soon Qingyang and Nuwa knew what Zhun Ti was planning, and it turned out that they wanted to exchange the Chaos Bell from Qingyang.
"Shameless!"
Nuwa was furious when she heard this, the Chaos Bell was the treasure of the demon clan, and Zhun Ti had the idea of beating the treasure of the demon clan in front of her, the saint of the demon clan, how could she not be angry?
"What do you want to exchange for the Chaos Clock?"
Qingyang sneered in his heart, it was naturally impossible for him to exchange the Chaos Bell, and the two saints in the West were the poorest among the saints, what could they exchange for the Chaos Bell? These two can't be white wolves who want to empty gloves, right?
"As long as our senior brothers can do it, any request from Qingyang Daoist friends can be mentioned!"
Seeing that Qingyang seemed to be intent on exchanging the Chaos Clock, even in the state of mind that led him, he couldn't help but feel a burst of joy, only thinking that Qingyang really planned to exchange the Chaos Clock.
"Wait!"
At this moment, four more figures broke through the sky, it was Sanqing and Houtu, and all the saints of the flood desolation had arrived.
Seeing the arrival of Sanqing and the others, the faces of Jieyin and Zhun Ti changed slightly, seeing that Qingyang intended to exchange the Chaos Bell, but before they could negotiate, Sanqing and the others came, and now they were afraid that they would have to make extraneous branches.