Honghuang: My understanding is beyond heaven, I am the ancestor of the stars.

Chapter 59: Descending to the Witch Clan, Purifying the Turbid Air

East Kunlun.

"Brother, the demon clan's heaven is complete, and their luck is condensed, as if it were real. If nothing unexpected happens, they will dominate the prehistoric world for countless eons. Even we, the Three Pure Ones, will have to temporarily avoid their edge!"

Yuanshi made this judgment after observing the fortune.

Naturally, his expression was not good.

Because in his opinion, the Three Pure Ones are people of great merit, and now they also possess the Hongmeng Purple Qi, so they will be able to become saints sooner or later.

Therefore, the next era should be dominated by them, the Three Pure Ones.

But the opposite happened. Emperor Jun established the Heavenly Court, and its power overshadowed the Three Pure Ones!

"It shouldn't reach that point. Second brother, have you forgotten that the Heavenly Court is missing a key thing? Although it is still growing, there will definitely be a limit!" Tongtian laughed and said so.

"The key thing?" Yuanshi was stunned at first, then he suddenly realized.

Then, a smile appeared on his face, and he was no longer as uneasy as before.

At this time, Laozi took over the conversation with a calm expression.

"The Heavenly Court does not have any innate treasures, so it is easy for them to gain luck, but it is not easy to keep it! Development will inevitably encounter bottlenecks! Moreover, the way of heaven is about balance and complementarity. They cannot dominate alone. In the end, there will definitely be forces that can compete with them!"

As he spoke, Laozi looked towards Mount Buzhou.

According to him, there is a force there that can do this.

Moreover, this force has a lot to do with the Three Pure Ones!

That is the witch clan!
At this time, at the foot of Mount Buzhou.

Dijiang and the other eleven ancient witches gathered together and looked up at the sky.

Somehow, they had a premonition.

I have a feeling that this Heaven will be their lifelong enemy!
In fact, their hunch was correct.

Or rather, there are already many examples to prove this.

"Brother, that birdman Di Jun actually wants to rule the world! It's obvious that he doesn't take our witch clan seriously!" Zhu Rong was very angry and spoke out his thoughts directly.

"Zhu Rong is right! What qualifications do Di Jun and Tai Yi have to stand above our Wu Clan? Even the Heavenly Dao is not qualified!"

"What's more, not long ago, members of other tribes sent news that a demon tribe had clashed with them, and the other side was using the banner of Heaven! Could it be that they think that the demon tribe is superior to our witch tribe?"

As soon as Zhu Rong finished speaking, the other ancestor witches responded one after another, with surprisingly consistent attitudes.

As the first ancestor of witches, Dijiang naturally would not give in.

He was even angrier.

Perhaps some of this is due to the foul air, but more importantly, it is their nature of disrespecting heaven and fearing earth that determines that they cannot tolerate the existence of heaven.

The conflict between the wizards and liches became more intense after the establishment of Heaven!
Among the twelve ancient witches, Hou Tu is probably the only one who can calm down and analyze the pros and cons. The only thing in the minds of others is "war".

If he hadn't learned a little bit of mind control in Taixuan Palace, which was better than when he first transformed, he would have probably gone to heaven by now.

Of course, the current situation seems to be similar?
Sooner or later, the fight will break out anyway.

In the void, Taihao sighed inwardly, and his figure slowly appeared.

Taihao observed the reactions of the ancient witches and gave up the idea of ​​persuading them because he couldn't do it.

The war between wizards and liches and the resurgence of the catastrophe are no longer a trend, but an inevitability! Speaking of which, the establishment of the Heavenly Court also had an impact on Taihao.

Otherwise, he would not have come directly to the Wu Clan, but would have considered waiting for Hou Tu to come out of seclusion.

"The great calamity has just begun. Before long, the two races of wizards and liches will surely quarrel!"

"At that time, in order to compete for luck, the witch clan will definitely expand as much as possible, which means they will need more clan members. For Dijiang, the more witches, from the great witches to the ordinary witches, the better!"

"But doing so will only increase the burden on Pangu Temple! It will be corroded by more foul air!"

"As time goes on, not only will Pangu Temple decline, but Buzhou Mountain will also degenerate!"

Taihao's mind is as clear as a mirror and he thinks very thoroughly.

Since we can't stop the Lich Calamity, let's weaken its scale!
How to weaken?

Taihao suddenly laughed and felt a little emotional.

Because in the dark, he has basically achieved the goal of weakening the catastrophe.

There is only one last step left, which is to purify the Pangu Temple and reduce the foul air from the witch clan!
"Without the Chaos Bell, the demon race's luck is difficult to suppress, so the demon race has become weaker!"

"The Wu clan's turbid qi has decreased, and their physical strength has declined, so the Wu clan has become weaker!"

"More importantly, now both the Heavenly Court and the Witch Clan are missing a person of great luck! Or in other words, they are temporarily unable to join the battlefield! They are Nuwa and Hou Tu!"

"In this case, the scale of the catastrophe will naturally not reach the level of history!"

"And the two races of wizards and liches have surprisingly returned to a balance point!"

Every sip and every bite is determined by fate?

"No! It's up to me to decide!"

No matter the Wu Clan or the Demon Clan, they are not that important in Taihao's heart. The Wu Clan is okay, at least they have some connection with Taihao.

The demon race doesn't matter much.

There were no monsters in the ancient times. When the world was first created, most of them were ferocious beasts, monsters, or spiritual beasts created by heaven and earth.

The three innate tribes, the dragon, the phoenix, and the unicorn, can all be said to be spiritual beasts.

Because they are born with spirits. But now it is different. Emperor Jun established the demon clan and built the Heavenly Court, intending to define most of the creatures in the prehistoric world as demons!
Including innate gods such as Nuwa and Fuxi!

It’s just that Nuwa was not attracted by the luck!

But even so, the range of the demon clan almost covers most of the prehistoric world!

In this case, how could there be no conflict between the witches and the demons? After all, the witches were feeding on the demons!

Therefore, the great catastrophe is inevitable.

"But even if the catastrophe breaks out now, it won't reach the level of history, and it can't be compared with the Longhan catastrophe! The damage to the prehistoric world should be much smaller."

No matter what his motives were, Taihao didn't want to see the primitive world gradually fall apart.

If possible, it is better to keep it complete.

“Not only will I weaken the two races of witches and liches, I will also suppress all the saints with my own strength! Completely put an end to the danger of the Conferred God Tribulation and the destruction of the prehistoric world!”

"Even Tiandao Hongjun is the same!"

But then again, if Xihe really became the second generation Emperor of Heaven, would the Conferred God Tribulation still exist?
Taihao's thoughts did not stay on the Conferred God Tribulation for too long, because after his figure appeared, the Ancestral Witch had already discovered his trace.

"Di Jiang greets Senior Tai Hao!"

Di Jiang took the lead in paying respect, and the remaining ten ancestor witches followed suit, not daring to be negligent.

It is reasonable that they all have to show respect to Taihao.

Not only because Taihao is very powerful, but also because Taihao is of the same origin as them and has also guided them in their cultivation.

Seeing that all eleven ancient witches were present, Taihao did not keep the topic in suspense and spoke straight to the point.

"I came here to fulfill a promise I made a long time ago, to purify the Pangu Temple and continue the pressure of Buzhou! Do you have any objections?"

After hearing this, Dijiang and other ancestor witches looked at each other in bewilderment.

Although they did not hear this promise on the spot, they heard Hou Tu's message afterwards, so they naturally knew about it.

"Reporting to the senior, I have no objection!" said Di Jiang.

Taihao nodded and continued.

"I don't care what you think, but in order to prevent unnecessary trouble, some things must be made clear!"

For some reason, after hearing Taihao's words, the ancient witches had a bad idea in their minds.

Just as they thought, Taihao's next words were indeed unfavorable to the Wu Clan.

“After the turbid air in Pangu Temple is purified, it will improve the minds of the new witches, but it will also significantly reduce their physical strength…”

Before Taihao finished speaking, Dijiang exclaimed.

"Senior! If this is the case, won't the overall strength of the Wu Clan become weaker?"

"You can say that!" Taihao did not hide anything.

The reason why Taihao told the truth was that he didn't want to get into trouble when the problem was exposed in the future, such as the ancestor witch being resentful towards him.

Thus affecting his plan to control the three elements of heaven, earth and man.

At the same time, there is another important reason.

That is the Pangu Temple. It is difficult to enter without the permission of the Ancestral Witch, even if he is a genuine Pangu.

As for forced entry...

Putting aside the fact that he is a genuine Pangu, whether it is appropriate for him to do so.

Even if it is possible, the best result will inevitably be counterproductive.

After all, his original intention was to purify the temple, but forcing a breakthrough into it would inevitably lead to destruction, and in the end Pangu Temple would not get better, but would become worse.

Then why is he coming here?

Just as Taihao had expected, Zuwu found it difficult to accept this result.

So much so that everyone had a difficult look on their face.

Finally, after exchanging glances, Di Jiang stepped forward and stated their choice.

"Senior Taihao! We also know that purifying the turbid air will be good for Father God's heart and Mount Buzhou, but with a powerful enemy ahead, if the Wu Clan becomes a little weaker, wouldn't it mean that they will have less chances of winning? If this is the result, I'm sorry, it's hard for us to accept it!"

"Understandable."

Taihao didn't say anything profound, but just listened quietly. He knew that Dijiang had more to say.

"We also understand the difficulties faced by our predecessors. As the lord of Mount Buzhou, we naturally cannot sit idly by and watch Buzhou decline. If possible, our ancestor witch would also like to preserve the prestige of Buzhou as much as possible. It's a pity." Di Jiang sighed, his expression was embarrassed at first, and then became firm.

"We know we are no match for you, Senior, and we also know you will never give up. But if we, the Ancestral Witch, let you go without putting up any resistance, we will not be able to face Father God in the future!"

"So! We want to fight with our seniors again!"

"If you win, the gate of Pangu Temple will be opened for you!"

"I hope senior will make it happen!"

The last sentence was spoken in unison by the eleven ancestor witches.

This shows how decisive they are.

Even though they knew they would lose, and lose miserably, they still had to fight to let Taihao get away.

He didn't even consider the situations he had won.

(End of this chapter)