Chapter 149 The war begins (fourth update)

Chapter 149 The war begins (fourth update)

"Boom!"

The two collided and erupted with strong vibrations, shaking the world and causing the wind and cloud to retreat. The arrow light was annihilated, and the golden sword energy continued to strike Hou Yi without hesitation.

"boom!"

Hou Yi first used his domineering arrows to offset part of the sword's power, and then used his mind power to dissipate part of it. In the end, he could only let his ancestral shaman body resist the rest.

But, even so, he was still struck thousands of miles away by this domineering golden sword light. At this time, there was a deep sword energy in his chest, still destroying his vitality tyrannically. His whole body was covered in blood, his momentum was sluggish, and his strength became weaker.

Previously, he had exhausted all his strength and finally resisted Di Jun's sword, but at the same time he had exhausted all his strength. If Di Jun gave him another sword at this time, not to mention Di Jun, he would be an ordinary golden immortal. The monk can also kill him with one sword.

As for why they are not below the Golden Immortal level, that is because those below the Golden Immortal level cannot even cut the body of the ancestral witch. Unless other special methods are used, it is difficult to kill the ancestral witch. .

Emperor Jun struck out with a furious sword, its power was terrifying!

"Huh? He actually broke through, damn it!"

Di Jun was surprised. He thought that with his full-force furious blow, he could kill even an ordinary quasi-sage, let alone a great witch. But the great witch's breakthrough is a matter of two things, because the ancestral witch's body is very strong, comparable to some spiritual treasures. If he breaks through the ancestral witch again, his physical body will be even more powerful, comparable to a top-grade innate spiritual treasure. In addition, Hou Yi himself was extremely powerful. Although the chance of resisting this sword was small, it was still possible.

"In that case, I will give you another sword to kill me!"

Accidents are accidents. Since one sword can't kill, then two swords will do the trick. Di Jun would not let go of the murderer of his son.

"Zheng——"

A loud and high-pitched sword chant sounded, and the golden sword light cut through the sky again, slashing towards Hou Yi. Once he takes action, he shows no mercy.

"How dare you! Don't hurt my brothers from the Wu clan!"

At this critical moment of disillusionment between life and death, with a loud shout, the void fluctuated, and the remaining eight ancestral witches finally arrived. They took action to destroy the sword light and rescued Hou Yi who was seriously injured and dying.

"Di Jun, you dare to kill my ancestral witch of the witch clan. Do you want to start a war with my witch clan?"

Di Jiang Zuwu took one step forward, walked to the front, and asked Di Jun.

"Hmph! Di Jiang, you, a member of the Wu clan, shot nine of my sons. I want him to die today. What can you do to me?"

Demon Emperor Dijun snorted coldly, holding the golden emperor sword in hand, looking at Di Jiang and the others with terrifying murderous intent.

"Damn it, give my son back his life!"

At this time, Donghuang Taiyi, Demon Queen Xihe and others led hundreds of demon gods to rush over from above the Thirty-three Heavens. When they saw that only one of their sons was killed, they were furious.

"Queen mother, wuwu! All the brothers are dead, and I am the only one left. Wuwu, it was him, he killed the brothers!"

When the tenth prince Lu Ya saw Xi He, he immediately cried out what he had experienced. Then he pointed at Hou Yi and shouted.

"Don't worry, my mother will definitely avenge you."

Xi He looked at Di Jiang and other ancestral witches with a sad face, his eyes filled with murderous intent, without concealing it.

"Di Jiang, what do you say?"

"Hmph, they deserve to die. The ten princes of the demon clan are their destiny, but the endless creatures in the ancient world are not their destiny? Your ten sons rain down the endless true fire of the sun, burn the mountains and boil the sea, and burn endless lives to death. The demon palm heaven, the witch domination land, If you, a member of the Demon Clan, dare to act recklessly on our land of the Witch Clan, you will pay the price!"

Emperor Jiang's ancestral witch said coldly, facing the important and powerful people of the demon clan, he was not afraid.

Demon Emperor Dijun frowned and looked at the vast land with countless flames crisscrossing it. He didn't care about anything else and said coldly:

"I don't care about anything else but teach Hou Yi out. Otherwise, there will be no need for the Wu Clan to exist in the future."

"Haha! If you want to fight, then fight! Who do we, the Witch Clan, have to be afraid of? It sounds so nice, as if you, the Demon Clan, will definitely win."

After hearing this, Di Jiang seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world. He laughed loudly, looked coldly, and shouted loudly.

This time, Di Jun did not speak. He directly waved the golden imperial sword in his hand and struck Di Jiang and others in the air.

Di Jun's sword directly ignited the last fuse between the two clans, and the battle between the two sides completely broke out at this moment.

Donghuang Taiyi led a group of demon gods, and their majestic momentum poured down like mountains and rivers. The demon clouds were rolling, with endless fighting intent. The heaven and earth were roaring, and the power of heaven and earth was taken up. They swept towards the powerful witch clan. In an instant, As they approached, the mighty pressure of the top experts pressed down on the universe, causing the void to tremble.

"Hahaha! How can such a lively event be without my human race?"

At this moment, a burst of laughter spread from far to near, shaking the universe and shaking the sky. But it was the Human Race Martial Ancestor Xuantian who came with the powerful Human Race.

It stands to reason that the human race can wait until the two races are completely defeated and then come out to clean up the mess, which will naturally save them a lot of trouble. However, Xuantian didn't think so.

The hatred between the human race and the witches and monsters is an unforgettable hatred of blood and tears. It is a war of races, a fight to the death. Only by personally destroying the two races can the hatred in the hearts of the human race be relieved.

Besides, the current strength of the human race can completely overwhelm any race, but it is still difficult to deal with the strong men of the two races at the same time. However, among the three tribes, each has its own evil intentions. At this time, the prince of the demon tribe died in the hands of the witch tribe, and it was impossible for them to join forces.

Therefore, the human race is not afraid of the two races at all. If the three races are fighting in a melee, who is afraid of whom? The human race has never been afraid of them. What's more, is it possible for the human race to become the protagonist of the world without killing or fighting, and without rising in blood and war?

Only the human race that has experienced bloody battles can withstand the test of the future.

"What, you humans also want to get involved?"

Di Jun frowned and was a little surprised when he saw the appearance of strong men from the human race. Looking at the countless strong men from the human race over the years, he looked a little ugly and said.

Who would have thought that before, it was just a small acquired race that could develop into such a large race that dominates the ancient world. If he had known this, how could he have allowed the race to grow, even in the face of the danger of being punished by Nuwa? , and will definitely destroy the human race.

"Why, have you forgotten the hatred between us? You have forgotten, but our human race will not forget it. Between the three races, either you will die or I will die. Now it is time for some closure."

Xuantian Pingli Vukong, facing the strong men of the two races, his expression remained unchanged and he said calmly.

"That's right. It's already been a fight to the death between you and me. Haha, then let's fight!"

As an emperor, Di Jun never felt that his demon clan would be weaker than others. Since others were not afraid, what else did he have to be afraid of?

"war!"

The Wu clan was equally high-spirited and their fighting spirit was earth-shattering, scattering all the clouds above the sky. The wind and clouds were stagnant, the universe was shaken, and the sun and moon were eclipsed.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Among the human race, the human race warriors have an astonishing momentum and terrifying murderous intent. They are not afraid of the powerful men of the two races. All the hatred they had before turned into the infinite fighting spirit in their hearts and burst out at this moment.

The war between the three clans begins!