Chapter 33: The Witch Tribe (Please read and collect, thank you~)

Di Tai stopped punishing Zhu Rong and suddenly looked into the distance, towards the direction of the ancient witches.

At this moment, he has already taken control of more than half of the mountains and rivers on earth, and is only one step away from becoming the Emperor of Earth.

Now the karma position is within reach. Although his true body is no longer perfect and is even on the verge of collapse, Di Tai's imperial power is becoming more and more profound. The enormous merits form a dazzling golden wheel of merit behind Di Tai's head, illuminating the heavens, and he has just touched the realm of the late emperor.

Feeling this powerful pressure, the eleven ancestor witches felt a sense of oppression in their hearts. They had never experienced this feeling before.

Since their birth, they have relied on the powerful Pangu bloodline to roam the wilderness and have never encountered an opponent.

But now, facing Ditai, they truly understand what it means that there is always someone better than you.

Di Tai's gaze shifted from Zhu Rong to the Ancestral Witch approaching from a distance. "You've arrived just in time. Tell me, how should we handle this matter?"

The ancient witches felt uneasy when they saw Di Tai's eyes.

"Your Majesty, calm down!" Di Jiang stepped forward and bowed, "Zhu Rong was reckless and offended Your Majesty. I hope Your Majesty will forgive him this time for the sake of the Father God!"

"Father God?" Di Tai sneered and raised the long whip in his hand. "How dare you mention Father God? If it weren't for the merits of Father God in creating the world, your actions today would be enough to bring you karma!"

Seeing this, Hou Tu quickly stepped forward. "Emperor, please calm down!" She bowed slightly and spoke gently. "We brothers and sisters know we were wrong and indeed acted rashly. But please understand, Your Majesty, we were only talking, and never intended to actually destroy this world opened up by Father God!"

"Zhu Rong, he is just..."

At this point, Hou Tu was a little at a loss for words. After all, it was really unacceptable that Zhu Rong had damaged the earth veins again right under her nose. She couldn't find a suitable reason to defend him for a moment.

"Just what?" Di Tai said indifferently, "Just impulsive? A moment of confusion? Or do you think this primitive world isn't broken enough, and you want to destroy it yourself?"

"We dare not..." Hou Tu's voice became smaller and smaller, and her confidence was obviously lacking.

Di Tai snorted coldly, his eyes like torches sweeping across the group of Ancestral Witches. He spoke word by word, "You are the bloodline of Pangu. Although you have contributed to the world by refining evil spirits, if you become arrogant and domineering because of this, you will surely bring disaster upon yourself in the future!"

"For what happened today, you can escape the death penalty, but you can't escape the punishment of life!"

His gaze fell on Zhu Rong. "Zhu Rong destroyed the earth veins. His crime is unforgivable. He will be suppressed under the mountain for a thousand years to reflect on his sins."

"A thousand years……"

The ancient witches fell silent after hearing this. A thousand years did not seem too long for them, who had endless lifespans.

"Why!" Zhu Rong stretched his neck and tried to get up, but he was pressed down by the long whip and could not use any strength. He could only roar in dissatisfaction.

"Shut up!" Several ancient witches interrupted Zhu Rong together.

Zhu Rong turned to look at his good brothers and sisters in disbelief, and for a moment he forgot to close his mouth.

"You have changed!" he murmured. Normally, we are brothers and sisters who love each other dearly. But now, facing Di Tai, you are so mean to me?
None of his brothers and sisters stood up to speak for him.

And what does your expression of "you can consider it" mean, and what does your nodding mean?
Di Tai ignored Zhu Rong and looked at the group of ancestral witches, "Do you have any opinions?"

"We don't have it!" The ancient witches looked at each other.

Di Tai was a little surprised. The performance of the ancient witches was completely different from what he had imagined. He had thought there would be a fight today.

"There is no best!"

In the sky, a towering hand fell down and turned into a towering mountain, pressing down like Mount Tai, suppressing Zhurong under the mountain. The laws on it turned into chains, locking Zhurong tightly.

Di Tai looked at Zu Wu again.

Hou Tu, with a kind heart, stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, please calm down. My brother and I have acknowledged our mistake. Hou Tu will repair the earth veins completely."

Di Tai nodded.

Hou Tu acted immediately, revealing a magnificent Dharma form: a human body with a serpent's tail, seven arms behind her back, two in front of her chest, each holding a soaring serpent. The laws of earth and force worked in perfect harmony, splitting the land and splicing the earth veins together, restoring them to their original state with supreme magical power.

After retracting the Dharma image, Hou Tu's face turned pale and she was sweating profusely. This time, she restored the earth veins in a radius of thousands of miles in front of Di Tai. The consumption was too great and even involved her own origin.

It is conceivable how terrifying Di Tai’s strength is.

"Emperor, Hou Tu is sorry to show off."

Di Tai loosened the whip in his hand, and the whip turned into a dragon vein, roared, and sank into the ground.

Hou Tu and Di Jiang looked at each other and exchanged glances.

"Emperor." Hou Tu stepped forward and said respectfully, "My brothers and sisters, we heard that the Emperor had restored the prehistoric earth veins. We admire you and have come to pay our respects to you. However, we did not expect..."

Having said that, Hou Tu secretly glanced at Zhurong who was suppressed under the mountain, and a trace of helplessness flashed in her eyes.

Di Tai nodded slightly. He did not come here to make enemies with the Wu Clan. Since the Wu Clan also had this plan, it was exactly what he wanted.

Di Jiang took the opportunity to look at the other ancestor witches, warning them with his eyes to put away their dissatisfaction.

"I wonder if the Emperor would be willing to move to the Wu tribe and allow us to show our hospitality?" Houtu asked tentatively.

Di Tai's eyes swept over the ancestor witch, and he nodded, thinking of taking this opportunity to test the witch clan. "Alright, I also want to see the witch clan fighting against heaven and earth."

Hearing Di Tai agree.

The eleven ancestral witches were all delighted and quickly bowed and said, "Your Majesty, please come!"

Emperor Tai summoned Nuwa.

The ancient witches had long sensed the presence of a divine being behind them, but they had never expected that he would be traveling with Ditai.

This sacred being was surrounded by a strong power of creation. He was obviously a god who had reached the pinnacle of power. His strength was unfathomable, which made the ancient witches secretly frightened.

Di Tai and Nuwa followed the ancient witches all the way to the witch tribe.

As they were on their way, everyone used their magical powers, the rhythm of Tao flowed in the void, they confirmed each other, and they all realized the great truth.

When passing by the Wu tribe, Nuwa couldn't help but slow down her pace.

Nuwa gazed at the vibrant Wu tribe below, seeming to be lost in thought.

The Wu clan is born with strong bodies and controls powerful forces. They can call the wind and rain, move mountains and fill the sea. Their strength is also top-notch in the prehistoric world.

However, what really touched her was not the powerful strength of the witch tribe, but their unique way of survival - the tribe.

The witches are very close to each other, supporting each other, fighting against monsters together, and sharing food.

Children laugh and play in their parents' arms, lovers whisper shyly to each other, and tribesmen quarrel and debate for the interests of the tribe...

These scenes, which are rarely seen among the cold demons and the almighty gods, can be seen everywhere in the witch tribe.

"Seven emotions and six desires... the mundane world... human nature..."

Nuwa couldn't help but mutter to herself, and the laws of creation in her body gradually became stronger.

Di Jiang and others were all amazed. The sacred beings beside the Emperor were all very talented. Just by taking a look at the Wu tribe, they had an epiphany.

Hou Tu's beautiful eyes were full of brilliance, and a hint of comparison inadvertently flashed in her eyes.

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