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

Chapter 9: The First Lich War

"You arrogant fellow, be punished!"

The two men transformed into golden crows, with golden pillars appearing in their eyes. They locked onto the positions of the Twelve Ancestral Witches and struck down from high altitude!
The Twelve Ancestral Witches also had defiant looks on their faces. They walked side by side, rushing towards the sky, facing Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi directly!

The blazing golden crow above the sky spewed out a ray of pure solar fire, which was so hot that it was overwhelming!

Twelve figures fought side by side and delivered a combined punch, directly dissipating the Sun's True Fire!
The powerful collision of the two forces caused bursts of roars that shook the heaven and earth!

"Little Doyle!"

Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi roughly weighed the strength of the twelve ancestor witches and immediately sacrificed their respective magical treasures!
A huge bell flew out quietly and hung above Donghuang's head. It was so imposing that it caused the surrounding laws of space and time to change color and curl up to the side!
This is one of the four legendary innate treasures - the Chaos Bell!

Even before it exerted its power, the Chaos Bell already exuded such supreme power.

In the same realm, as long as Donghuang Taiyi uses the Chaos Bell, he will have almost no rivals!

Donghuang Taiyi raised his eyebrows slightly and waved his arm. The Chaos Bell shook faintly and the sky and earth were like a lake, with ripples.

The bell sounds loud and clear, the universe is brilliant, the sky and the earth are eclipsed, the universe is shaken, the power of the Chaos Bell is undoubtedly revealed!
At this moment, Emperor Jun also offered up the River Map and the Luo Shu, and placed them horizontally on the left and right sides respectively to guard the formation for Donghuang Taiyi!

The void was affected by the power of the two people, constantly twisting, emitting bursts of sparks, and appeared to be crumbling.

With the three treasures present at the same time, the two are even confident that they can fight across levels!
On the other hand, the Twelve Ancestral Witches were unarmed and looked a little desolate.

But not only did they remain calm, they even sneered.

They knew Di Jun and Dong Huang Taiyi's methods very well, but Di Jun and Dong Huang Taiyi had never seen their methods!

The twelve ancient witches stood in a row, each scratched the palm of their hand, and a trickle of blood flowed out.

This is not only the essence and blood of their twelve ancestor witches, but also the essence and blood of Pangu!

With this essence and blood, the twelve ancestor witches can unite and release an unprecedentedly powerful killing formation!
"The Great Formation of the Twelve Capital Gods!"

The Twelve Ancestral Witches roared, and the heaven and earth were pulled into motion. The evil spirits hidden in the heavens heard the sound and gathered together!

The evil spirit and blood condensed together and gathered into twelve sky-high divine pillars between heaven and earth!
These twelve divine pillars were as black as dark ink, shocking the void, imprisoning the surrounding space, wrapping up this area, and turning it into a primitive purgatory!
The evil spirit contained in it was so strong that Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi felt a chill in their hearts!

At the same time, a huge figure slowly fell from the sky. The two looked intently and discovered that it was Pangu's true body!
Just that huge figure alone is so towering that it is hard to compare with it!

Pangu, who created the world and all living things, was filled with supreme evil spirit, and his deep and dark eyes stared straight at Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi!

It was like a death gaze, attacking the rationality in Di Jun and Dong Huang Taiyi's hearts.

"How can this be!?"

Di Jun and Dong Huang Taiyi's eyes widened. It was the first time they saw such a powerful formation.

"Come and die!"

The Twelve Ancestral Witches let out a slight roar of anger, and Pangu, holding the Pangu Axe, chopped down with one axe!
Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi looked heavy-hearted, and they used all their strength to sacrifice the Chaos Bell and the River Map and Luo Shu, which emitted a dazzling light.

But even so, it seemed a little dull under the plain Pangu's axe.

With one axe, all living beings were equal, and even the void was cut with a terrifying crack!

"when!"

Pangu's Axe hit the Chaos Bell, causing a deafening sound.

In an instant, the Chaos Bell was blown away for hundreds of miles. Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi vomited blood, fell to the ground, and their eyes were full of fear.

Even though the Chaos Bell is the most precious treasure of Chaos, it is still vulnerable under the might of Pangu.

"run!"

This was the only thought left in Di Jun and Dong Huang Taiyi's minds.

Donghuang Taiyi, who was always arrogant, also showed a panic expression at this moment.
He tried his best to recall the Chaos Bell, intending to take advantage of the Chaos Bell's ability to confine time and suppress space, and take the opportunity to escape from the formation.

Di Jun, who was standing aside, was also waving his arms and forming seals with his fingers, trying to escape from this mysterious and terrifying formation.

But when the two of them actually put it into practice, they found that all the means of traveling through space, whether it was the magic or the Chaos Bell, were all ineffective!
"what happened?"

Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi showed a look of despair.

How could they know that the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Array could not only summon Pangu's true body, but was also the supreme array in space, containing endless overlapping space. No matter who it was, it was impossible to teleport here, let alone suppress the endless space.

The two men tried every possible means, but were helpless in the face of this formation.

Death is waving to them.

The twelve witch ancestors looked indifferent. As they raised their hands and feet, Pangu's next giant axe slowly fell. "Stop!"

Just when Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi were in despair, a voice pulled them back.

Including the Twelve Ancestral Witches, several people looked at the same time.

Hongjun came slowly with a gloomy face.

Heaven has sensed that a war will eventually break out between the two races, but not now!
As the spokesperson of Heaven, he would naturally not allow Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi to die now.

"teacher."

Hou Tu, one of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, was the first to bow and give a respectful address.

The other ancestor witches did not act rashly and bowed one after another.

When Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi saw Hongjun, they immediately knelt down as if they had seen their savior.

"Alright, enough of the fighting, how about you stop? From now on, the demons will rule the sky, and the witches will rule the earth!"

Hongjun glanced at everyone and made a summary of the battle.

The twelve ancient witches looked at each other and nodded in unison.

"Since the teacher has spoken, we will naturally let them both go."

They, the witch tribe, live on land, and it is obviously beneficial for them to manage the land.

"It all depends on the teacher."

Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi also nodded.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches had no objections, and they, as losers, had even less objections.

"good!"

Hongjun nodded and disappeared in front of everyone.

Thus, the First Lich War came to an end.

The powerful beings in the ancient times were in an uproar again, and were shocked by the sudden appearance of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

At the same time, they also sighed that Dong Wanggong was really lucky, as he had the twelve ancestor witches to help him ward off disaster.

With a sound of wounds, Di Jun and Dong Huang Taiyi returned to the demon court in a mess.

Their faces kept changing, sometimes blue, sometimes purple, and the more they thought about it, the more aggrieved they felt.

The so-called step back for prostate hyperplasia, endure for a while for lymph nodes.

Because none of the Twelve Ancestral Witches except Hou Tu went to the Zixiao Palace to listen to teachings, they had never heard of the name of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

Now, they, the two Demon Emperors of the Demon Court, were actually injured like this by a few unknown youngsters who came out from nowhere. If this gets out, they will be ridiculed!

"The Demon Court is in such a mess right after it was established. How will the people in the prehistoric world view us?" Donghuang Taiyi said resentfully.

"Second brother is right, we can't just let it go like this!"

Di Jun had a stern look on his face, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

"Brother, do you mean that we should fight back?" Donghuang Taiyi asked hurriedly.

"No! Let's go to Heaven and use Heaven to wash away our shame!" Di Jun said coldly.

Their original target was the King of the East, but they were caught by the sudden appearance of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, leaving them speechless.

Now, it is a good opportunity to use Dong Wanggong to re-establish his authority.

There are twelve Ancestral Witches in total, they can’t defeat them. But there is only one Dong Wanggong, how can they still not defeat him?

The two men rested for a while, took some elixirs, repaired their injuries, and headed towards the heavenly palace of Dong Wanggong with a group of demon soldiers and generals.

"Donghua, the heretic, dares to call himself the Heavenly Court, even though he is unjustly claiming to be the orthodox one?"

Emperor Jun looked solemn as he stood in front of the demon army and shouted coldly.

"Sure enough, he still came."

In the Heavenly Palace, Dong Wanggong was not surprised at all and walked out with a smile.

(End of this chapter)