Honghuang: I persuaded Zulong to retire, and I was expelled from the dragon clan

If the Sanxiao's battle formation was elegant and effortless.

Those seven gourd brothers are pure violent aesthetics!

Over the years, they have not been idle while practicing, but have created a technique of fusion!
Their bodies were of the same origin, and with the help of Sanxiao who was proficient in formations, they did not encounter any obstacles in creating this fusion technique.

The so-called art of fusion is very simple to explain.

That is because their Qi is connected!

Cultivation, supernatural powers, strength...all superimposed together!
They named this state King Kong Calabash Brothers!
He can be regarded as a sublimated version of the great wizard!
After all, they have the spirit, magical powers, and power that the great witches do not have...

After the fusion, their combat power soared to the peak of Daluo Jinxian!

It spans three small realms!

It's really horrifying!
When in the state of King Kong Calabash Brothers, they are inherently invincible when facing creatures below the level of Quasi-Saint!

Kill those big monsters with ease!

It looks like a humanoid ferocious beast!
Each disciple of the Wuyin lineage has his own strengths, and they are the absolute center of attention in their respective battlefields!

The great powers of the prehistoric world sighed in their hearts: This kind of strength, logically speaking, is impossible for the younger generation to achieve, but they did it! Each of them far surpassed their peers and reached a level that they could not reach at present!

They can only attribute it to the fact that Master Kirigakure is teaching his disciples!
Otherwise, there is no way to explain why each of them is so excellent!

Although the cultivation base of the other ten registered disciples was not high, they were not afraid at all on the battlefield!
They all chose an opponent with higher cultivation than themselves!

They told themselves in their hearts: They must not bring shame to the Kirigakure clan!

At this time, all the creatures in the prehistoric world suddenly discovered that the Wuyin lineage had been able to block hundreds of Golden Immortal-level demon kings in the Demon Court with only a few disciples!
This is a miracle!
Time passes slowly...

The casualties in the Demon Court were increasing, but among the disciples of the Mist Hidden Lineage, only those who were on record died. Zhao Gongming and his companions were just a little tired, but not injured at all!
Bai Ze became more and more frightened as the fight went on.

His heart was extremely heavy.

If the fighting continues, all the demon kings from their demon court will be killed!

He knew that he couldn't go on like this.

So he gritted his teeth and said, "Retreat!"

Bai Ze's tone was full of unwillingness!

He tried his best, but there was nothing he could do.

He knew that he would be punished for his poor performance when he returned this time!
Although he thought he had done nothing wrong, he still had to give everyone an explanation.

After hearing Bai Ze's words, the surviving demon kings were very grateful and excited.

Finally I can leave!
If they continued fighting, they were really worried that they would be destroyed!

Seeing the demon kings leaving, King Kong Gourd Boy wanted to chase them and continue fighting, but was stopped by Zhao Gongming.

Zhao Gongming shook his head and said, "Okay, don't chase after a desperate enemy.

Our goal is to resolve the current crisis facing the human race and drive away the demon court, and then our goal will be achieved.

If we chase after him, and if Di Jun takes action personally, we won't be able to resist!
At that time, maybe Master will have to go to the Demon Court in person to save us. Wouldn't that be a disgrace to Master!"

After hearing what Zhao Gongming said, Sanxiao and others all thought it made sense, so they let the demon kings leave.

Seeing the Demon King of the Demon Court being driven away, the human beings nearby cheered!
They knelt down and worshiped, shouting the name of "Holy Master"!
……

Demon Court.

"Oh!"

After listening to Bai Ze's report, Di Jun angrily smashed the documents in front of him.

He said in a cold tone, "Waste! All of you are waste! A quasi-saint led a team of hundreds of demon kings with the cultivation of Daluo Jinxian, but they were defeated by a few juniors and fled in disgrace! Aren't you ashamed?!"

On the side, Taiyi stepped out and said in a deep voice: "Brother, how about I do it myself? I guarantee that those youngsters will be suppressed!"

Hearing Taiyi's words, Dijun shook his head and said, "Forget it. If you take action, you will be accused of bullying the weak. With the nature of Wuyin Venerable to protect his shortcomings, he will not let you go."

Taiyi's heart trembled when he heard this. He subconsciously recalled the fear he had experienced when he was dominated by Ao Yin in the past years!

He didn't suffer many defeats in his life, and basically all of them were caused by Ao Yin!

It was becoming easier and easier for the other party to suppress him!

His scalp tingled when he thought about the possibility of being liquidated by the other party.

So, as soon as Di Jun finished speaking, he kept silent.

Whoever wants to take on this big trouble can do so. He won’t touch it anyway!

Di Jun continued, "Forget it. Let's stop slaughtering the human race now. The human blood essence we collected before may be enough!"

Hearing Di Jun's words, the demon kings in the hall breathed a sigh of relief as if they had been pardoned.

None of them wanted to face those killers with powerful backgrounds.

Afterwards, Di Jun dispersed the big monsters in the hall, leaving only Taiyi.

He said to Taiyi: "Second brother, from now on you will protect me while I retreat to refine the Slaughtering Witch Sword.

No one is allowed to disturb me during my retreat."

Taiyi nodded seriously.

So, next, Di Jun entered a state of seclusion.

The prehistoric world entered a brief period of peace.

In the dark, however, the situation was turbulent, and a solemn and murderous atmosphere enveloped the world.

Repression is the only description.

No one knows how long this peace will last.

Time passed quickly, and hundreds of years went by in the blink of an eye.

On this day, a strong bloody aura suddenly emanated from the demon court!
Looking at the source of the blood, it turns out to be from a sword!

It is the result of Di Jun’s retreat this time - the Witch-Slaying Sword!

It was created specifically to destroy the physical body of the Ancestral Witch!
Di Jun held the Tuwu Sword in his hand, and his joy was beyond words!
His face was full of confidence, as if he was sure of victory!
"Congratulations, brother, you have passed the customs successfully!"

When Taiyi saw Di Jun coming out, he immediately came up to him with a look of surprise.

After hearing Taiyi's words, Di Jun showed a hint of joy on his face.

But soon the joy on his face faded, and he said in an extremely cold voice: "Second brother, mobilize the troops. In one month, the demon court will send out all the troops to attack the witch tribe!
This time, I have the Witch-Slaying Sword in my hand, and I must destroy it completely!"

His eyes were full of coldness and determination!
It's time to end the million-year feud between the liches!
When Taiyi heard what Dijun said, he immediately responded in a deep voice: "Yes, brother, I will arrange it right away!"

Afterwards, the entire demon court began to operate at a high speed, with various troop movements and deployments.

A month goes by in a blink of an eye.

……

On this day, led by Emperor Jun and Taiyi, several quasi-saints including Xihe, Kunpeng, Fuxi, Bai Ze and others gathered together, carrying the remaining hundreds of Daluo Golden Immortals in the Demon Court, and galloped towards the prehistoric land together.

Behind them, there are hundreds of millions of demon soldiers following! (End of this chapter)