Di Jun regretted it in his heart, he didn't expect the strength of Haotian Dao Ancestor to be so terrifying.

Their two lich clans, with the help of the power of the formation, were already equivalent to the combat power of the two saints! As a result, under the immeasurable divine power of the Dao Ancestor, they were actually shattered by an understatement blow.

Knowing that the ancestor's strength was so strong, he should have let the demon clan stop the war first, and maybe he could take this opportunity to pit the witch clan.

With the IQ of those stupid big guys, even if their demon clan stops, the other party will not stop, and when the time comes, insisting on going his own way will definitely anger Dao Zu, and he will definitely be severely punished!

What a pity!

Di Jun sighed in his heart, such a good opportunity was once again perfectly missed by them.

This is the first time they have missed a good opportunity? For a moment, Di Jun's mind was a little depressed, and he felt that no matter how hard the two brothers worked, they had a sense of powerlessness that they were invincible to the heavens!

"The disciple visits the teacher, the disciple and others are guilty, and the teacher is also asked to punish him!"

When Di Jun kept kowtowing, the ancestral witches who fell into the pit struggled to get up one by one, especially Houtu, who knelt on the ground full of guilt, not daring to look directly at the majestic figure in the sky.

It's okay if the demon clan doesn't listen to Dao Ancestor's orders, after all, they belong to the Zixiao Palace camp, but she is a registered disciple of the teacher, and she has only been accepted as a disciple by Dao Ancestor for thousands of years, and as a result, she dares to disobey the teacher's will, which makes the teacher and other senior brothers think of her?

"Dao Ancestor is merciful, if you want to punish us, punish us. Sister Houtu asked us to revoke the formation at that time, but we insisted on going our own way and were unwilling to withdraw the formation, and we also asked Dao Ancestor Mingjian!"

Today, the Twelve Heavenly Gods Evil Array was cast, and the true body of Pangu was condensed, but it was still broken by Cheng Hao's understatement, and at this moment, the ancestors were completely convinced by this Haotian Dao Ancestor.

In their limited intelligence, intrigue and intrigue cannot be admired by them, and only absolute strength can defeat them to make them obey their words.

Today's Haotian Dao Ancestor, in their opinion, is the strongest person in the world, maybe the Pangu Great God is estimated to be helpless in the world, and it is not a shame to surrender in front of such a strong person!

Cheng Hao's expression was indifferent, standing in the void without any words, until the two lich clans trembled nervously, and then slowly spoke.

"Wait for the dispersal! Within 100,000 years, the two lich clans will not have to fight again, if they dare to disobey again, they will not blame this seat for not remembering the little incense with you!"

An indifferent voice sounded, Cheng Hao's eyes were passing over the desolate land, and in the trembling kowtow of countless desolate creatures, he turned around and took a step, and his figure left this place directly and stepped into the thirty-three days of Haotian Palace.

"Daozu is merciful, thank Daozu for his grace not to kill!" Di Jun and Taiyi and the others kowtowed one after another, and at this moment, endless ambitions rose in their hearts to become true saints.

Even if they have the combat power of a saint, but if they are not holy, Dao Ancestor still has a way to kill them!

"Houtu, thank you, teacher!"

Seeing the teacher leave, Houtu bowed respectfully nine times, and then staggered to his feet with the support of other ancestors.

Daozu left, and the two lich clans breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and without Daozu by their side at this time, the powerhouses of the two clans looked at each other again, and their eyes were full of hatred.

"Humph!"

Glancing at Taiyi and Dijun unhappily, Houtu waved his hand at the brothers, "Let's go, teacher's will, I don't dare to disobey it a second time!"

As Houtu and the others turned around and left the battlefield, Di Jun and the others exhaled with ugly expressions, Taiyi raised his hand and pointed at the Chaos Bell, and in an instant, this Chaos Treasure turned into tens of thousands of zhang in size, carrying the gods of the demon clan, and drove towards the Heavenly Court of Buzhou Mountain.

At this point, the second war of the two lich clans, under the intervention of Haotian Dao Ancestor, came to a relatively relaxed end.

It's just that, with the battlefield as the center, the vast land of the flood and desolation is billions of miles in circumference, all of which have been reduced to ruins, and there is no trace of the blessed land of the immortal mountain left, and the lives that died due to the aftermath of the battle are even hundreds of millions.

As far as the eye can see, the endless land of dead silence is filled with the wails of unjust deaths, and the resentment that is almost visible to the naked eye, like a storm, gathers around the battlefield, and has a tendency to spread everywhere in the flood and desolation.

This scene is really terrifying, but the Haotian Dao Ancestor didn't care, and the two Lich Clans didn't care either, and the rest of the innate gods naturally wouldn't be idle to take care of such idle things.

In the eyes of the gods, the flood is very big anyway, and this dead and silent area, in the endless flood and desolate land, is nothing, and if it is gone, it will be gone.

The war ended, and the flood calmed down again.

The gods who were hiding in the city of enlightenment and watching the battle were relieved one by one.

It's just that while breathing a sigh of relief, the hearts of the gods are even more shocked.

Although they knew that the power of the saint was definitely very strong, they had never seen a saint-level existence make a move in person, so they did not have a clear feeling of the strength of the saint.

But now that the two lich clans have gathered the power of the formation and exerted their saint-level strength, after destroying the heavens and the earth at every turn, and even the desolate void can be easily torn apart in a large area, the gods clearly understand that in front of the saints, there is almost no difference between them and ants!

What makes the gods even more unimaginable is that the existence of the two saint levels, in front of Haotian Dao Ancestor, has no resistance at all, Dao Ancestor just stomped his foot lightly, and the two Lich Clans were directly hit hard and fell to the ground, if it wasn't for Dao Ancestor to stop in time, I am afraid that these two clans would be removed from the flood today.

"Everyone, if you don't become holy, you will end up as ants, but we can't be slack off anymore, the next time Dao Ancestor preaches, we must ask where the opportunity for sanctification comes from!" Taishang took a deep breath and said to the gods beside him.

"Yes, only when you become holy and the true spirit is placed in the Heavenly Dao, can you be regarded as truly immortal and immortal, otherwise even if you have the strength of a saint, you will be vulnerable in front of the Dao Ancestor!"

"This is the power of the Dao with strength, no wonder the Haotian Dao Ancestor disdains the Holy Throne descended by the Heavenly Dao!"

"Alas, I really envy Styx, Fuxi and others, as the personal disciples of Dao Ancestor, they have obtained Dao Ancestor's method of proving the Tao with strength, and they may not look down on the Holy Throne in the future!"

"This is also a good thing for us, if Styx and the others do not accept the holy position, then the holy seat can be vacated a few more, and those of us who have not been allocated the holy throne will have the hope of sanctification!"

.......

The gods were talking endlessly about the previous Lich War in the City of Enlightenment, and at this time, Cheng Hao, after returning to Haotian Palace, welcomed a guest again.

The Hongjun Dao Ancestor, who was ready to join the Tao after the next sermon, finally couldn't help it and came to visit him in person!