Chapter Thirty-Nine: The War Ceases and Recuperates

Time receded slightly, before Dao Ancestor made a move to stop the Wu Clan. The shattering of Zhou Tianxingdou's great array caused heavy losses to the demon clan, and Di Jun and Taiyi were seriously injured because of the counterattack of the formation.

The two of them were at the top of the demon clan, their faces were as pale as snow, no one expected the current outcome before the battle, the power of the witch clan exceeded their expectations, especially the current axe-carrying man, which made them feel like they were facing a saint.

Several people looked at the giant who was walking like them, and they all felt a little desperate in their hearts. Di Jun looked at Taiyi and the others, and smiled bitterly, his voice was hoarse because of the injury:

"Taiyi, and you, it was I who caused you to be tired, but I didn't expect that the Heavenly Court that had just been established would disappear at this time, which was a little ridiculous, and Poor Dao also felt that I was a little sorry for you. ”

"Big brother, you and I don't need to talk about this, following the eldest brother and establishing the Heavenly Court has always been my goal, and now I have no regrets about it!" Taiyi said with a smile.

"Lord Demon Emperor is serious, Poor Dao is willing to join the demon clan because he values the hearts of the two adults, there is the current ending, I have thought about it in the morning, but I didn't know that it came so quickly, and I didn't have the slightest complaint. Hu Tianxiao sat up straight and said indifferently.

Fu Xi and Nuwa glanced at each other, and then they both chuckled, and Fu Xi even said:

"The Demon Emperor doesn't have to feel guilty, it is impossible for the two Lich Clans to live in peace, like today's big war will happen sooner or later, even if we don't join the Demon Clan, it will be impossible to escape the killing of the Wu Clan. Originally, I wanted to gather the strength of the demon clan to deal with the witch clan together, but I didn't expect it to be the result now. That's it, so be it. ”

Di Jun listened to the words of several people, and his heart was moved, only Kunpeng sat on the side silently. At this moment, Di Jun doesn't care about this. He slowly stood up, facing the approaching witch giants, and laughed.

"Haha, okay. In this life, Emperor Jun can get to know you, it is really an honor for the poor Dao. Since there is no escape today, let us face it calmly together. As for the future of the demon clan, we can only hope that the witch clan can show mercy and not be wiped out. ”

Several people also stood up one after another, came to Di Jun's side, and looked at the giant who came over, their eyes were firm, and their faces did not change. made the people watching outside the battlefield sigh in their hearts, since there are demons, how can there be witches!

The big man with the axe finally came not far from the demon clan, he could feel the pride of forgetting life and death exuded by several people, and admired in his heart, but he would not be soft.

As long as they were killed this time, the Wu Clan would be invincible in the Flood Desolation, so he no longer hesitated and raised the giant axe again.

It was at this time that Hongjun's voice sounded.

"Stop, this is the end of the battle. From now on, the demon clan will rule the sky, the witch clan will govern the land, and there will be no more battles within the One Yuan Society. ”

Everyone in the demon clan was overjoyed when they heard this, no one wanted to die if they were alive, besides, after a Yuan meeting, the two clans would fight again, and it would not necessarily be the result of today.

Compared to the demon clan, the people of the witch clan are not happy. Why? This is the best time to exterminate the demon clan, why wait for a Yuan Hui.

The people of the Wu tribe have always been lawless and disrespectful to saints. The big man with the axe kept moving, still slashing towards Di Jun and them.

Hongjun saw that his words had no effect, and stretched out a finger expressionlessly and pointed towards the giant. The giant's body immediately stood still, unable to move no matter how much he struggled.

Sanqing and the others who were watching, as well as the people of the demon clan below, widened their eyes one by one, and their pupils contracted. A voice kept echoing in my heart: Is this the power of a saint, if you don't become holy, you are all ants!

After Hongjun's hand landed on the big man, he nodded at him again. A painful roar immediately came out of the big man's mouth.

His body glowed again, and it didn't take long for it to be divided into twelve parts, and when the light dissipated, the twelve ancestral witches reappeared in front of the world. It's just that at this moment, they don't have the scenery they had before, and the twelve of them were all sweating profusely, their faces were pale, and at the same time, they looked in the direction of Hongjun with some fear, panting.

"Now, I don't have any opinion on what I said before. Hongjun's voice rang out again.

Dijiang, as the eldest brother, came out of the crowd. He restrained his temper, bowed to Dao Ancestor, and then said:

"Since Daozu has already spoken, we will naturally give you a face and let Emperor Jun and them go. But after the Yiyuan Meeting, if we encounter this situation again, will Dao Ancestor still favor the demon clan as much as he does now? If this is still the case, Dao Ancestor might as well exterminate our witch clan here now, and the desolate world will also be managed by the demon clan. ”

Although Di Jiang was in awe of Hongjun's power, the blood nature of the Wu clan still did not change, and he explained it straightforwardly, waiting for the arrangement of the saint, and the other eleven Wu clans also came to Di Jiang's side and looked up at the saint who was high above.

Hongjun didn't care about the attitude of the ancestral witches towards him at all, he was still expressionless, he looked at the two lich clans one after another, and then said:

"The demon clan's qi is not exhausted, so it should not be extinct at this time. Within the One Yuan Society, follow my arrangement, and you and others will perform their duties and not start a war again. After the one-yuan meeting, if there is a dispute between the two lich clans, no matter what the final result is, I will not ask about the matter again, and at the same time, future saints will not intervene in the dispute between the two clans. ”

"Dao Ancestor said this, and our Wu clan wrote it down. From then on, the Wu clan managed the desolate land, and never troubled the demon clan within the One Yuan Society. Listening to Daozu's promise, Di Jiang also said this decisively.

This Lich War can only stop here. Although he was very unwilling, the power of the saint was too terrifying, and blindly impulsive would only harm the Wu clan. It's just a Yuan Society, and the Wu Clan can afford to wait.

Naturally, they will not worry about the problem of the saint breaking his word, when they reach the realm of Hongjun, they will follow the law and say what they say, and what they say will be recorded by the Heavenly Dao, but if they violate it, it will endanger themselves. Therefore, if the sage said that he would not intervene in the dispute between the two clans in the future, he would really not go back on his word.

Di Jiang finally glanced at Di Jun and Tai Yi again, and then took the rest of the ancestral witches and the Wu clan under his command to return to Zhoushan to rectify their cultivation.

Di Jun and Taiyi picked up a life, and hurriedly saluted Hongjun, and said respectfully together:

"See Daozu, thank you Daozu for saving your life, we are grateful. ”

"Get up, take the demon clan back to heaven, the same Yuan will not provoke the witch clan, and you will do it yourself in the future." After saying this, Hongjun did not stay, and when he raised his feet and steps, the person disappeared.

"Obey the orders of the Dao Ancestor!"

After Di Jun and the others finished saluting, they found that the figure of Dao Ancestor was gone, and they didn't care.

Emperor Jun instructed Hu Tianxiao, Kunpeng and others, with the ten demon marshals, to send the injured demon clan to the heavenly court to recuperate, and at the same time summoned the demon clan on the flood desolation to quickly leave the earth and go to the heavenly palace, so as not to be killed by the witch clan.

After arranging everything, Di Jun and Tai Yi endured their injuries and came to the hall where the guests were entertained before the Heavenly Court, looked at the people in the hall who had not left yet, packed up their robes, and said with a smile:

"Fellow Daoists, it's really not well entertained, the Heavenly Court is newly established, and there has just been another big battle with the Wu Clan, and now there are too many things that need to be arranged, so it's really not good to keep you more. The emperor would like to say that he is sorry, and he will definitely find a way to compensate you in the future, so please forgive me!"

"The Demon Emperor doesn't have to be so polite, we have been bothering for too long, it's time to leave. ”

"Yes, the Demon Emperor doesn't have to care about us, let's go about our own business first, we have to leave now. ”

The guests around also knew that it was not good to stay here, so they left one after another.

Sanqing, Zhenyuan, and Hongyun also left one after another, only Yang Yi stayed, because Hu Duoer was worried about her grandfather's health, so she had to stay and take care of her.

Emperor Jun naturally welcomed it very much, and sent someone to take Yang Yi to the main hall where the military advisor was, confessed himself, and went back to heal his injuries.

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