Honghuang: Three Lights and Stars

Chapter 23 023 Ten Days Across the Sky
On this day, Tongtian left Kunlun Mountain and decided to make Jin'ao Island his training ground. He completely let himself go and, relying on the fact that no one was watching him, he once again started his great cause of recruiting disciples.

"I am Shangqing Tongtian. Three thousand years later, I will accept disciples and preach on Jinao Island. Anyone who is predestined can come and listen."

Upon hearing this, all the great powers in the ancient times were stunned.

They had been to Kunlun Mountain to listen to teachings before and knew that Tongtian had already accepted three thousand disciples. Why did it start again, and why did they leave Kunlun Mountain?

Could it be that the Three Pure Ones had a falling out?

However, all the spirits in the ancient world were extremely excited when they heard Tongtian’s words, because he was a saint.

Being able to become a disciple of a saint, let alone inheritance, the mere identity of being a saint's disciple is enough to allow them to travel freely in the wilderness.

To put it bluntly, even if they do evil, who can do anything to them, and who dares to do anything to them.

For a moment, the entire prehistoric world was in an uproar. No matter if they were near or far, all those who were strong left the dojo and headed towards Jin'ao Island.

Three thousand years later.

There were no less than tens of thousands of creatures coming to Jinao Island, but their quality was rather appalling.

Most of them are creatures from the Xuanxian realm, and there are also quite a few acquired creatures from the Zhenxian realm. Each of them is filled with evil spirit, and it is obvious that they are not virtuous and true immortals.

Even so, Tongtian did not turn them away, but accepted them as registered disciples after preaching to them.

He ran away as soon as he finished preaching, which made life difficult for Zhao Gongming, Duobao, Jinling and other disciples. Without Wei Guang, these registered disciples should naturally be managed by them.

But they are not cut out for it, and they haven't spent enough time practicing on their own.

Therefore, Duobao finally proposed that the registered disciples be handed over to the management of a group of outer disciples, that is, the three thousand disciples headed by Sanxiao.

Zhao Gongming and others agreed.

Now Sanxiao finally understood what Wei Guang meant by what he said.

This would be a headache for everyone.

At the beginning, he managed them in a proper manner, but later he got tired and simply started the free-range mode, which led to a group of registered disciples completely letting themselves go.

Relying on the title of saint, they acted tyrannically and recklessly in the ancient world.

The first to suffer were the dragons who were closest to them.

Looking at the entire prehistoric world, who doesn’t know that the dragon clan has delicious meat and abundant treasures?

Even though the dragon clan today is far inferior to that of ancient times, a lean camel is still bigger than a horse, and any little bit of stuff that slips through their fingers is enough for these Xuanxian and Zhenxian to use.

Thus, the trend of killing dragons and seizing treasures began to prevail in Jiejiao.

In terms of individual strength, these registered disciples may not be a match for the Dragon Clan, but they have more people than anyone else. When they disagree with something, they will call on their friends and make the Dragon Clan suffer terribly.

But due to Tongtian's majesty, they dared to be angry but not to speak out.

Not only the dragon clan, but other races have also been persecuted by the disciples of Jiejiao. However, due to the longer distance, the persecution they suffered was not as severe as that of the dragon clan.

For a time, the reputation of Jiejiao was like a mad dog crossing the street. Everyone feared it like a tiger and kept their distance from it.

……

In the blink of an eye, the deadline for the Lich to stop the war is approaching.

On this day, ten golden crows emerged from Tang Valley, wantonly releasing their solar power in the prehistoric world. Under the ten suns, countless creatures died and were injured, with wailing everywhere.

The worst off are the weakest humans.

Although they had the Golden Elixir Dao passed down by Laozi, they had only practiced it for a short time and there were no great supernatural powers in the clan, so they had no way to deal with the Ten Golden Crows. They could only wail and beg for help.

However, even Nuwa, the Holy Mother of the human race, and Laozi, the leader of the human religion, did not take any action, let alone the myriad spirits in the ancient world who had nothing to do with them.

At this moment, the human race finally understood.

The so-called Holy Mother of the human race and the so-called leader of the human religion are all fake. There is no love without reason in the world. If the human race wants to rise, they can only rely on themselves.

The human race should strive to become stronger.

The human race is weak and helpless, and all living beings dare not say a word due to the power of the Demon Court. But don't forget that the prehistoric world is not a one-man show of the Demon Court.

When the Ten Golden Crows arrived above the Witch Clan, they finally angered this behemoth that was as big as the Demon Court.

First, Kuafu chased the sun, intending to cut down the ten golden crows, but the golden crows were too fast, and Kuafu was helpless, and eventually died of exhaustion.

Later, Dayi was enraged by the death of his good friend Kuafu, so he drew his bow and shot arrows, causing nine suns to fall in a row.

"Duang..."

Just when Dayi wanted to kill them all, a bell rang throughout the ancient world. Under the bell, time and space were all suppressed.

Although it was only a moment, it was enough for the Demon Court to save the last Golden Crow.

Donghuang Taiyi came across space and rescued the little Golden Crow. Then he became furious when he saw the corpses of other Golden Crows and attacked Dayi without saying anything.

Fortunately, Dijiang and other ancestor witches reacted in time and successfully rescued Dayi.

"Wu clan, you are seeking death."

As other members of the Demon Court arrived, a war was about to break out in anger.

The battle between the two most powerful tribes in the prehistoric world truly demonstrates the power of the law to the fullest. Some people even cross time and space and fight in the past timeline.

For a moment, the world was shaken and blood flowed like a river.

Although the Witch Clan is strong, their numbers are a weakness. The Demon Court relies on its numerical advantage to continuously consume the Witch Clan's manpower. Seeing the continuous death of their men, the Twelve Ancestral Witches became completely furious.

He immediately summoned Pangu's true body, intending to kill Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi.

But after the lesson from last time, how could the Demon Court not be on guard?
While the Witch Clan was setting up the formation, the Demon Court also set up the Great Zhoutian Star Array. With all their might, they managed to block the attack of Pangu's real body.

After a battle lasting ten thousand years, the Great Zhoutian Star Fighting Array and the Great Twelve Dutian Divine Array were both broken.

Both the Twelve Ancestral Witches and the Demon Court Emperor Jun and Dong Huang suffered varying degrees of damage, and both groups suffered heavy losses.

The battle between the two races of wizards and liches ended in a lose-lose situation for both sides.

As a last resort, both sides can only retreat and temporarily stop fighting to prepare for the next final battle. By then, there will be an unprecedented war.

As the battle came to an end, powerful people from all sides sighed.

The more ancient beings seemed to have predicted their future from the war between the two tribes. Isn't this another fight between the three tribes?
Not only did they understand, even the two races of Lich and Warlock also gained some enlightenment through this battle.

But after fighting to this point, they no longer had any choice but to retreat. Either they destroyed the other side and dominated the world, or they were destroyed by the other side and disappeared in the torrent of time.

Of course, there are exceptions, and that is Kunpeng.

Through this battle, he realized that no matter whether it was the Demon Court or the Witch Clan, the final outcome would probably not be very good. In that case, why bother fighting for their lives?
It would be better to take advantage of the war between the two tribes to gain some benefits and withdraw as soon as possible, so that you can protect yourself.

(End of this chapter)