Honghuang: I, the Emperor Donghua, establish the immortal celestial court

Chapter 44: The Witch-Slaying Sword, the Great Disaster for the Human Race
over nine days.

Hongjun is working hard to refine the Way of Heaven.

But with such a big thing happening down there, how could he not be alarmed?

He stopped refining instantly and looked down in astonishment.

In just a moment, he realized that the Queen Mother of the West had also successfully attained enlightenment without relying on the primordial purple energy!
Hongjun was stunned.

"How is it possible? Donghua was able to attain enlightenment, so at least I have a certain level of mental preparation. But this Queen Mother of the West, not only does she not have enough talent, but she also does not have the Hongmeng Purple Qi. How can she attain enlightenment? And she attained enlightenment by killing three corpses, which is almost the same as me?"

"Impossible, this is totally illogical!"

Above the Nine Heavens, Hongjun took two steps back.

The Queen Mother of the West's enlightenment had completely exceeded his expectations.

"In this vast world, Donghua should be the only outlier."

"But does Donghua have the potential to make others become outliers?"

Hongjun murmured to himself, with such a guess in his mind.

Only this reason can explain the strange event of the Queen Mother of the West attaining enlightenment.

It almost made his hair stand on end.

The King of the East had long been beyond his control, and now the Queen Mother of the West had transcended again. He knew very well that if he delayed any further, it would be hard to predict whether good or bad would happen.

Looking at the Heavenly Dao Core that had spent nearly 100,000 years without being refined even a little bit, he made up his mind at this moment.

Daring not to delay any longer, he turned into an illusion and merged into the core of the Heavenly Dao, beginning the process of merging with the Dao that he had been hesitant about.

East Kunlun.

The Three Pure Ones immediately convened a meeting of saints.

The Queen Mother of the West's re-enlightenment brought them too much oppression.

They must unite.

However, saints are not allowed to directly interfere in the general situation of the prehistoric world.

Therefore, they also invited Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi to be their pawns.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Yao Ting also joined the Three Pure Ones.

Without a saint, they would not be able to survive for more than a second under the flood of Dong Wanggong.

Emperor Dongdi and Emperor Jun looked at each other, then looked at the Three Pure Ones and said.

"Three saints, the Heavenly Court is now in great momentum, and our Demon Court is in danger. We want to dominate the prehistoric world and seize the destiny, but we are blocked by the Witch Clan. Is there any way to break the impasse?"

Sanqing understood it and had already guessed that the two would ask this question.

Of course, they would not act rashly, otherwise, not only would it lower their status, it might also cause controversy, leading to Dong Wanggong taking action.

Then, Yuanshi cleared his throat and answered.

"I have a method that can break the witch clan's formation and kill Pangu's true body."

"How?!"

Dongdi Emperor Jun and the other man had glowing eyes as they stared at Yuanshi closely.

Then, Yuanshi raised his arms and pointed out.

The blueprint of a killing treasure has entered Di Jun's mind.

"The Witch-Slaying Sword...what a treasure! What a treasure!"

"If you have this sword, you don't need to worry about the so-called witch clan. The world will be at your fingertips."

Di Jun was so excited that he knelt down immediately and thanked him repeatedly.

The Three Pure Ones smiled slightly.

As long as the Demon Court grows stronger, the corresponding Heavenly Court will inevitably be on the brink of decline. This is a struggle for the great way. If the saints do not take action, this should be the most ingenious way to break the deadlock.

Soon, Emperor Dongdi Jun took his leave and began to prepare to refine the extremely mysterious Tuwu Sword.

However, this refining method is extremely cruel, and it requires the wronged souls of hundreds of millions of human beings to reach perfection and achieve the effect of killing the ancestor witch!
Therefore, the demon court gathered its strength and began to gather troops to prepare for the attack on the human race.

Although the demon clan did not make this news public, it still reached the ears of Nuwa from the outer world.

"The demon race wants to massacre the human race and refine the witch-killing sword?"

As the creator of human beings, Nuwa had a sense of what was happening and predicted that human beings would encounter a disaster.

"No, I created the human race myself, how can you guys control it at will?"

Nuwa gritted her teeth, her beautiful eyes full of unwillingness.

"I have to tell Donghua about this."

Nuwa murmured, and then disappeared from the spot.

Soon, she appeared in heaven.

"Empress Nuwa?"

Dong Wanggong sensed it instantly and came to Nuwa.

"Why did you come to Heaven?"

Dong Wanggong asked doubtfully.

He was concentrating on refining the Heaven Burial Coffin, and Nuwa's sudden appearance disturbed him.

"Fellow Daoist Donghua, I have something to tell you." Nuwa bowed slightly and said softly. "Your Majesty, please speak."

Dong Wanggong waved his hand and smiled.

Then, Nuwa told Dong Wanggong that the Wu clan was going to massacre the human race, and that she was going to refine the Wu-killing Sword, and then annihilate the Wu clan and occupy the destiny of the prehistoric world.

Obviously, this matter is also of vital importance to the Heavenly Court.

However, upon hearing this, Duke Dong nodded slightly and said indifferently.

"Don't worry, my lady, it's not a big problem."

"Can…."

Nuwa opened her mouth and wanted to say something.

But he was stopped by Dong Wanggong.

"Don't worry, Madam. If the emperor says it's not a big problem, then it's not a big problem."

Nuwa was worried, but seeing the face of Dongwanggong, she felt confident, so she said nothing more, took her leave, and returned to the Tianwai Tiandaochang.

Looking at Nuwa's departing figure, Dong Wanggong shrugged.

You must be kidding. He is busy refining the Heaven Burial Coffin now, so he doesn't have time to take care of these things.

Once he refines the Heaven Burial Coffin, everything will be a piece of cake.

What is the Saint of Demon Court?

Bring it to you!

After leaving a divine thought in the human territory, Duke Dong returned to his residence. Looking at the freezing Heaven Burial Coffin in front of him, he gritted his teeth and continued to refine it.

This Heaven Burial Coffin is a supreme treasure of the Great Dao, and one must attain enlightenment before refining it.

If he had not already achieved the fourth level of enlightenment, just refining it like this would probably make him tremble all over and then faint.

Of course, now he can already refine part of it and use some of its power.

Dong Wanggong worked hard and concentrated on refining.

Time flew by, the demon court finished its mission and began to move towards the human race.

This also announced that the great era of human race has begun.

At this time, the human race had just developed into tribes under the leadership of Suiren and Youchao.

The human race is weak and has to survive in the cracks.

In addition to their large numbers, even if a few Golden Immortals came from the demon clan, they could be crushed to death.

This time, except for Fuxi who did not want to kill the race created by his sister, almost all the demons in the court came out.

The human race was instantly covered in blood, with countless casualties.

On the earth, blood flowed like a river.

"No...don't...ugh!"

"Who can come and save us!"

The roars and wails that reached the sky and the earth filled the entire ancient land.

In the Heavenly Palace, Dong Wanggong, who had already begun to refine the Heaven Burial Coffin, immediately sensed the great calamity for the human race.

He frowned, came out immediately, and looked towards the distance thousands of miles away.

The human territory was a sea of ​​blood and corpses, a horrific sight.

"Demonic Court, oh, Demon Court, in order to refine the Wu-killing Sword, they really will do anything to achieve it."

Duke Dong sneered, and with a flash of his body, he headed towards the scene.

Human territory.

At this time, the three ancestors Youchao, Suiren and Ziyi were fleeing with the entire human race.

There is no way, I really can’t beat him.

The demon army pursued and killed them brutally, and countless humans were killed, leaving corpses all over the ground.

Soon, the demon army surrounded the human race.

"Want to run? Where to run?"

The Demon Saint Jiuying had a ferocious face and slowly approached.

The three ancestors had bloodshot eyes, holding spears, ready for battle, and prepared for defense.

"The demon court hurt our human race for no reason. This hatred is irreconcilable. We will definitely take revenge in the future!"

Jiuying smiled sinisterly when he heard this.

"Revenge? Hahahaha."

"Today is the day when your race will be destroyed. How can you talk about revenge?"

Jiuying took the lead, and several Golden Immortals from the demon race followed closely behind him!
The terrifying power is like doomsday.

The three great ancestors showed despair on their faces and were filled with resentment in their hearts.

A pair of golden hands blocked the human race.

Including Jiuying, the moves of several Daluo Jinxian all hit it, but it ended up suffering heavy damage itself and was smashed away.

(End of this chapter)