"Flat-haired beast, I'll kill you!" Zhu Rong, the god of fire, roared violently, the green tendons on his forehead jumped wildly, and then he raised his fist and slammed it up.

"Something that doesn't take it easy!"

Demon Emperor Jun scolded, disdainful, and then the mana in his body was wild, and the mighty witch slayer sword in his hand was poured into it, and the destruction was slashed and slashed.

Burst!

There was a pouring sound, blood splattered, and the sky overflowed.

Under the collision of the two, the fire god Zhu Rong was completely defeated, and one of his right arms was cut off, and the incision was extremely neat.

The reason why the witch-slaying sword is called witch-slaying is really specifically to restrain the witch clan.

The innate strength of the witch clan was suppressed by the power of the witch slaying sword, and the same level was completely invincible.

What's more, the power of the fire god Zhu Rong was originally slightly inferior to the Demon Emperor Jun.

"Ah......h

This made the arrogance of the Demon Emperor Jun even stronger, and he immediately laughed wildly, "Haha, the Wu Clan is nothing more than that, come on, come on, I'll kill it with a sword!"

Seeing this, the big brother of the Wu clan, Emperor Jiang, swept away like lightning, and a space divine fist duel came up.

On top of his Divine Fist, in addition to the power of the peak ancestral witch, there is also the spatial law of the Consummation Realm that surrounds it, and there are tens of thousands of layers of space superimposed, which are as solid as gold.

Sonor!

The two collided, making a crisp sound of gold and iron clashing, shaking the heavens and the earth.

After the duel, Demon Emperor Jun and Di Jiang both took three steps back, and no one did anything about it.

Di Jiang is worthy of being the big brother of the Wu clan, even in the face of the specially restrained witch slaying sword, it is not inferior.

However, his power was also suppressed by the Witch Slayer Sword, and although it was evenly divided, it was not a pleasant feeling.

"Huh?" Demon Emperor Jun couldn't help frowning, and then his expression was fierce, and he slashed at Emperor Jun again.

At the same time, the rest of the centaurs also began to fight.

The two lich clans began an all-out battle, top against top, minions against creeps.

For a while, above the Nine Heavens, there was a black oppression, and it was chaotic.

Imagine how terrifying it would be to face off tens of billions of people.

With every breath that passes, at least 100 people die.

The corpses fell from the sky like dumplings, one after another.

For a while, the entire desolate land seemed to have turned into a Shura hell, and all kinds of negative emotions such as darkness, bloodthirstiness, rage, and killing were intertwined, and it was terrifying.

After several duels with Emperor Jun, Demon Emperor Jun never took advantage of anything, even if he held the witch-slaying sword, he couldn't gain the upper hand.

So, he abandoned the Demon Emperor Jun and focused on other ancestral witches.

Di Jun's change was too sudden, turning into a bolt of lightning and swept behind the fire god Zhu Rong, and without saying a word, the witch-slaying sword slashed down.

"Zhurong ......"

Di Jiang didn't expect it at all, he was caught off guard, that Di Jun took the preemptive action, and when he reacted, he couldn't help, so he only had time to let out a loud shout.

Unfortunately, it was still a step too late, and the sound of flesh being cut came out.

The fire god Zhu Rong was immediately split on the spot, his body was split into two halves, and he fell from mid-air, and his body died.

He lost his right arm, and his combat power was already greatly damaged, coupled with the sneak attack from behind the Demon Emperor Jun and the advantage of the witch slaying sword, there was no possibility of survival at all.

"Old Fire ......"

Seeing this, the water god Gonggong was blurred by tears.

They are incompatible, and on weekdays, they fight at every turn, and they fight in the dark, and no one obeys anyone.

But in their bones, they treat each other as brothers.

At this moment, seeing that the fire god Zhurong was killed, the water god Gonggong's heart hurt so much that he couldn't breathe.

"Die!"

Di Jiang coldly spit out a word, and at this moment, it suddenly erupted, and a spatial cut was slashed out.

Kill a stunned demon god ghost car on the spot.

The death and wounding of one of the generals on both sides made the battle enter a white-hot stage, and even aroused the fighting spirit of the two clans, which was extremely fierce.

Immediately afterwards, it can be clearly seen that in the most central mid-air, the top forces of the witch clan and the demon clan are facing off.

It was the battlefield of the pinnacle quasi-saint, it was extremely terrifying, and any aftermath of some energy diffused was enough to destroy the world and shatter the world.

In this way, the battle continued for hundreds of years, and both sides were wounded on both sides.

"Dijun, let's die together!"

Suddenly, a light and delicate voice came out, coming from the ancestral witch Xuanming.

She was targeted by the Demon Emperor Jun, and she was already injured, and she was powerless to resist in the face of the Emperor Jun who was holding the witch slaying sword.

Instead of being slashed by the witch slayer sword, it is better to blow yourself up to pull a cushion.

At this moment, Xuan Ming's delicate face looked very calm, as if he was about to return to the embrace of death.

But Di Jun was full of fear, and although he was holding the witch-slaying sword, he seemed to see the hysteria and extreme madness in the depths of Xuan Ming's beautiful eyes.

Instinctively reacting, Di Jun kept retreating.

But Xuan Ming was determined to die and bullied himself desperately.

Bang!

With an earth-shattering explosion sound, Xuan Ming exploded directly.

The self-detonation of a peak ancestral witch was like a comet exploding, and its lethality was terrifying.

The heaven and earth were completely swept away by the energy of the explosion, and space and time were all disordered and distorted.

Soon, everything was revealed.

Ancestral Witch Xuanming has disappeared without a trace, there is no figure, only the Demon Emperor Jun stands there.

But he was covered in blood, and the golden armor was also blown to tatters, and he had no protective ability.

This is also a superb innate spirit treasure, it was actually blown up like this, you can imagine the power of the ancestral witch's self-explosion.

Although Xuan Ming blew herself up and died, she did not die in vain, not only seriously injured the demon emperor Jun, but also Bi Fang, one of the ten demon gods who was affected on the side.

At this time, under a duel, both sides lost nearly half of their strength.

On the side of the Demon Clan's Heavenly Court, in addition to the Demon Emperor Jun and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, there are still five demon gods left.

On the side of the Wu clan, there are also six ancestral witches such as Dijiang and Candle Jiuyin.

Although the top combat power of the Demon Clan Heavenly Court is one more, the injury is even more serious, and it is still between the two of them.

"Mysterious ......"

The water gods roared wildly, let out a heart-rending cry, and then fought again.

......

At the same time, the six realms of reincarnation, in the underworld.

Pingxin Niangniang, who was the original ancestor of the witch Houtu, has always been watching this scene.

Although she has incarnated into the six realms of reincarnation and is now a peaceful mother, after all, she once belonged to the Wu clan and has an inseparable relationship with the ancestral witch.

Seeing the battle situation in the field, the ancestral witch continued to die, and the eyebrows of Houtu became deeper and deeper.

The situation is not optimistic, the Demon Emperor Jun has the witch slaying sword to suppress the Wu Clan, and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi is in charge of the Innate Supreme Treasure Chaos Bell, and the Wu Clan is obviously at a disadvantage.

If it continues like this, I am afraid that it will be wiped out by the demon clan.

"What should I do? Shall I make a move?"

Houtu was a little tangled.