Many children, many blessings, the great witch of blood will dominate the world!

Chapter 248: Retreat to Kunlun Mountain and secretly refine the Witch-Slaying Sword
For a moment, the atmosphere in the Demon Court was strangely gloomy. They were beaten to the point of collapse by this incarnation of Pangu from the Wumen. Even Emperor Jun and Taiyi looked slumped.

Seeing this situation, Sanqing was also very sad, and even regretted joining the Demon Court.

If they had made the same choice as Senior Sister Nuwa, would the outcome have been different? It was ridiculous that I actually regarded the position of the Demon Emperor as a treasure. I was really stupid.

Bai Ze and Kunpeng Demon Master hesitated for a moment, then tentatively said to Di Jun:
"Your Majesty, if you really want to give up refining the Witch-Slaying Sword, isn't this bad?"

Kunpeng took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said:
"Yes, the Wu Clan is so powerful now that it is riding on the heads of all the tribes in the ancient world. If we don't refine the Witch-Slaying Sword, how can we restrain the opponent? The greater the risk, the more our tribe has to face the difficulties, and the rewards will be the same. It’s extremely astonishing.”

Bai Ze nodded and said: "Humph, that's right. Since the other party insists on stopping it, it means that this human race is of great importance. The Witch-Slaying Sword is even more frightening to the Wumen. Therefore, the more our clan wants to secretly refine and collect it, why not change it to Just be dark and low-key.”

As soon as these words came out, the hundreds of millions of monsters below were extremely excited:
"Jie Jie, the more the Wumen blocks and fears us, the more we will do the opposite."

"Yes, it's just an incarnation that has been dead for countless thousands of years. It's not necessarily whether it can still be used. Pangu has long been a creature that should not exist in the world. I don't know what kind of magic the Wumen used to summon it. It will definitely not be able to reappear. "

"This witch-slaying sword seems to be our clan's last hope for a comeback. Once it is sacrificed, even the real Pangu will have to retreat, let alone the incarnation of this half-dead bullshit."

"Hmph, when your majesties have attained enlightenment, we must let these bastards know how powerful they are."

"For the future of our clan, Your Majesty must never give up. As long as we survive the current difficulties, our Demon Court will be invincible."

Upon hearing this, Di Jun and Tai's eyes lit up, and they nodded in thought.

Di Jun said in a deep voice:
"What you said makes sense. Our clan is the protagonist of the world and is in charge of the heaven. Are we really inferior to these ants and reckless men? The more they are afraid, the more they want to refine it. Pass on my decree and secretly collect materials. Once exposed, everyone will be destroyed. It has nothing to do with me, you did it without permission."

Di Jun sneered. Although Nuwa didn't care about this, he had the support of Teacher Hongjun to mediate, so he was also uncowardly.

What's more, the half-dead incarnation of Pangu might just be made of paper. After this battle, it was already in disgrace, and it was unknown whether it could be summoned again.

In this way, everyone in the Demon Court calmed down and no longer had any fear. They all gathered their energy and revived their morale. They wanted to take revenge immediately and find the Wumen to regain their place.

For a time, tens of thousands of Daluo Demon Kings were scattered in various regions, breaking into pieces and moving secretly, walking among the various tribes in the wilderness, looking for targets to attack.

Di Jun then breathed a sigh of relief, shook his head and sneered:

"It seems that Senior Sister Nuwa and this bullshit witch sect are not omniscient and omnipotent. I'm afraid where he will come from. When Teacher Hongjun comes out of seclusion, it will be the end of these cancerous bastards."

Taoist Zhunti was also overjoyed, nodded ferociously and said:
"Bah, what an ant witch master, he has used some bewildering witchcraft to find such a paper frame Pangu, and he wants to scare us away. He really loses the dignity of our saint, and I can't let it go."

After Zhunti came back to his senses, he was also angry and resentful, gnashing his teeth.A dignified saint from Yuanjiao, who had just become a saint, was actually pushed to the ground and crushed by the incarnation of the witchcraft in front of everyone. Who else would join their Taoist tradition and become their disciples? Their face was immediately lost, and all of this was caused by that bloody man. The ancestral witch is stirring up the troubled waters behind his back.

Zhunti looked at Di Jun with a sneer and said with a slight courtesy:
"Don't worry, Demon Emperor. I think this is the way of the witch sect and has been calculated. Next, I will personally take charge and supervise the refining of this witch-slaying sword. Sooner or later, it will be successful and kill the ancestral witch."

Zhunti's face was full of confidence, and he was extremely arrogant.With the help of a saint like him, how could these Da Luo demon kings still be unable to deal with a group of human barbarians?Even if he can't deal with the Nuwa Palace, why can't he still be unable to deal with these people below who drink blood? Zhunti's eyes were full of ridicule and contempt, and the previous fear was swept away.

After all, they were invincible saints. Being able to escape from the hands of this incarnation of Pangu showed that they were still quite capable. I'm afraid that the witch master was too incompetent to cause any real harm to their fellow apprentices.

The more the Second Sage of the West thought about it, the more he became like this. Suddenly, he became enlightened and his eyes lit up.

Sanqing on the side also came to his senses, his old face beaming with pride.

Taiqing Taoist snorted coldly and said with disdain:

"So that's it. We were really confused by him. We must have found such a fallen true spirit to come to the rescue. This ant ancestral witch must have paid a huge price. Maybe he has reached the end of his strength and is afraid of what he will do. "

Yuanshi Tianzun nodded in approval and sneered:

"Brother Yingming, we have been fooled by the illusion of a group of ants. How can the real and authentic leader of Hunyuan be afraid of a fake dead tiger? This incarnation of Pangu is not worthy of the Tao at all. There is absolutely no stronger person in Wumen. It’s a trick.”

With everything in mind, I felt much more comfortable.

Leader Tongtian pondered slightly, but still advised cautiously:

"Don't be reckless. In any case, the strength of this supreme incarnation is really terrifying. Who can guarantee that the Wumen will only use it this time? There may be hundreds of millions of incarnations of the Chaos Demon God behind the scenes."

Upon hearing Tongtian's words, Taiqing and the Second Saint of the West were stunned, dumbfounded, and trembling.

Billions of Chaos Demon Gods, are there really such terrifying and horrifying forces in the world?
Even if there is, it shouldn't appear in Buzhou Mountain. No matter how virtuous or capable he is, he can't even cultivate the soul, but he is qualified to control hundreds of millions of heavenly beings. It's incredible.

Taiqing restrained his fear and glared at Tongtian:

"That's nonsense. Why don't you say that he is the incarnation of Teacher Hongjun, who is the billionaire? He is worthy of a bloody witch. Junior brother, you should not be alarmist. Shouldn't you be frightened by the Nuwa Palace?"

Taiqing had a joking look on his face, mocking the other party, but deep down he was still slightly unhappy, a little solemn and fearful.If Tongtian really got it right, what a terrifying iron plate their brothers would kick.

Billions of supreme demon gods, one person and one gaze can destroy ordinary saints like them countless times. The entire Zixiao Palace and the prehistoric world are pitifully small in front of them.

hiss--

For a moment, Taiqing took in a breath of cold air and shook his head trying to expel the fear and chill from his heart.Even with his unwavering nature, he was frightened by the blocking of the door this time and became a little suspicious.

(End of this chapter)