The moon girl just subconsciously hugged Xiao Shi, still stunned and looked at the bodies of the ten sons who were slowly falling in a daze. On the way here, she watched her nine sons fall one by one, and her mind was blank, and she still couldn't accept this reality.

In my mind, when I was on the sun and star, a few little golden crows were still vividly in her mind, a good child, how can you say no, it's gone?

And looking at the moon girl's dejected look, the cold glint in Di Jun's eyes was even more penetrating.

Looking at Hou Yi, who was standing proudly on the desolate land with a bone bow in his hand, even in the face of himself, Di Jun said coldly: "Hou Yi, very good, very good! Tell me, how are you going to die!"

Hearing this, a cold glint flashed in Hou Yi's eyes, and he was about to speak, but he was stopped by a person who suddenly appeared next to him, and that person was none other than Di Jiang, the head of the Twelve Ancestors.

Signaling Hou Yi to step back, Di Jiang took a step forward and said to Mai Mang's mouth-for-tat: "Di Jun, what a big breath." One word determines the life and death of my witch clan, and you are not qualified to do so. ”

Looking at Di Jiang, who appeared in shape, and those who did not breathe on the desolate land, Di Jun's gaze became even colder: "Although there are other people who calculate this, but Hou Yi kills my ninth son, he must die." Di Jiang, have you decided to fight my demon clan for him?"

Hearing this, Di Jiang responded without showing weakness: "Di Jun, although you have killed nine sons, my Wu clan has also lost a great witch. Whoever is calculating behind the scenes, you and I also know in our hearts. Hou Yi, it's impossible for me to hand it over to you. If you want to fight, then we can only accompany us. ”

Hearing this, feeling the eager breath of the desolate land, Di Jun knew that he and Taiyi alone could not avenge his nine children today. Taking a deep look at Di Jiang, Di Jun put away the bodies of several children with grief in his eyes, and then took the hand of the moon girl like a puppet, and said hatefully: "Go back to heaven." ”

Looking at Di Jun's back with a sense of pathos, Di Jiang sighed softly: "Wu Clan, prepare for war." ”

............

Heavenly Court, Lingxiao Palace, the atmosphere at this moment seems extremely dull.

Looking at the low-looking Emperor Jun who was sitting on the main seat, everyone in the Heavenly Court didn't know what to say.

And just when everyone didn't know how to open their mouths to comfort Di Jun, Di Jun was the first to speak: "The demon master's previous proposal, let's start unfolding." For the rest of you, get ready. When the demon master's plan is completed, the decisive battle against the witch clan will begin. ”

Hearing this, Fu Xi was suddenly startled, and couldn't help but say: "My sister is nothing, even if she is dissatisfied, she will not do anything to our demon clan, but on the side of the Taiqing Sage, I'm afraid it ......."

Kunpeng's previous proposal was well known to everyone present. It turned out that not long ago, a little demon accidentally discovered that the weapon tempered with the soul and blood of the human race actually had a restraining effect on the true body of the Wu clan, so Kunpeng, who learned of this, proposed to slaughter the human race at the Heavenly Court Conference to sacrifice and refine a divine weapon that was enough to break the true body of the ancestor witch, but, firstly, because the human race was created by Nuwa, and secondly, Lao Tzu established the religion of the human race, which was based on the human race. Therefore, everyone in the Heavenly Court has not had a unified opinion on this matter, but now Di Jun has made a decision on this matter, so Fu Xi can't help but hesitate a little.

However, hearing Fu Xi say this, Di Jun just said lightly: "Emperor Xi thinks, can I still take care of so much?" After speaking, he turned around and left.

Looking at Di Jun's lonely back, the people in the Heavenly Court who stayed couldn't help but look at each other silently.

Indeed, Di Jun, who lost nine children, does not have as many scruples as before in order to take revenge. Now he is just a father who is bent on avenging his children, not an emperor who cares about the benefits and losses of everything.

............

"Teacher, is there anything wrong with you suddenly recruiting disciples back?"

East China Sea, Jinao Island, Biyou Palace. Ye Xuan looked at Tongtian on the cloud bed, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

Through the sky, Wangshu's life happened to be in reincarnation and had not yet been born, so Ye Xuan rushed back to Jinao Island. However, after he entered the Biyou Palace, Tongtian just sat quietly on the cloud bed with his eyes closed, without saying a word.

And hearing that Ye Xuan finally couldn't help but ask, Tongtian slowly opened his eyes, and a touch of complexity flashed in his eyes: "For a while, you will stay here as a teacher." Rest assured, the teacher will not delay you to protect Nawangshu, and when she is born, you can leave. Being a teacher will never harm you. ”

Hearing this, Ye Xuan was slightly stunned, he always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it, and trying to deduce the heavenly machine was also vague.

However, after hesitating, Ye Xuan still agreed.

This was the first time in so many years that Tongtian asked him to do something. Moreover, Tongtian's last sentence is indeed right, master, after all, he will not harm himself.

............

On the desolate land, there was almost no warning, and the demon clan made a move against the human race. And apart from the six saints, not to mention the others, even the Twelve Ancestral Witches were confused-the Demon Clan, shouldn't they come to the Wu Clan for revenge?

However, surprised and surprised, the Wu Clan still reacted accordingly and extended a helping hand to those Terrans who were close to the Wu Clan - after all, the Terrans are now very close to the Wu Clan, and they can't die without help.

But that's all the Wicans can do. After all, the Wu clan still has too few manpower, and after protecting the nearby human race, they can't take care of the human race in other places. Moreover, without knowing what the demon clan wants to do, it is impossible for the Wu clan to wage a full-scale war against the demon clan.

Therefore, except for some Terran tribes near the Wu Clan, the entire Terran tribe of the Flood Wilderness ushered in an unprecedented catastrophe.

Countless tribes, large and small, were slaughtered by the demon army, and then their souls and blood were collected. Even though the Terrans are resisting, however, with the current strength of the Terrans, in front of the Demon Clan, one of the two overlords of the Flood Wilderness, it is still too small.

As for this matter, to the surprise of all sentient beings in the flood wilderness, neither the Nuwa sage who created the human race, nor the Taiqing sage who used the human race as the cornerstone of the religion did not react to this. If Nuwa Niangniang couldn't make a move because her brother was in the demon clan, then the silence of the Taiqing Sage was undoubtedly surprising.

However, no matter why these two saints remained silent, under the all-out attack of the demon clan, the human race that had lost the protection of the two saints was wantonly slaughtered by the demon clan army almost without any backhand, and every day hundreds of millions of human races died, and then they were taken away from their blood and souls, and the entire flood desolation seemed to have no place for the human race except for a few places.