Primordial Era: Wife Yunxiao, Cute Kids Attack Jin'ao Island

Chapter 108 [The Miserable Crown Prince Sees a Turning Point]

"Bang----"

Upon hearing this, Di Jun's cold eyes narrowed, and he immediately slammed his hand on the altar in front of him.

In an instant, the exquisite altar was smashed into dust!

His face was ashen, almost black.

"How is that possible!"

"Even if the Sun Star were to completely disappear, I would sense it immediately. How could it vanish without a trace!"

Thinking of this, he immediately summoned the Hetu Luoshu.

At that moment, a golden book and jade scroll burst forth with boundless emerald light, hovering above his head, with streams of profound aura descending from it.

Without hesitation, he immediately calculated with his fingers.

"Buzz—"

As a precious melody resounded throughout the heavens and earth, he also glimpsed a trace of the secrets of heaven!

"The Ancestral Witch!"

"That damned Ancestral Witch actually dared to launch a sneak attack on my Daoist temple while I was hosting a banquet for the entire realm!"

"Damn it!"

"Damn it!"

"Bai Ze! Shang Yang! Gui Che!"

"I, the Emperor, have lost three great demon gods in a single day! How despicable! How utterly despicable!!!"

In an instant, Di Jun understood everything.

Under heaven, besides the Twelve Ancestral Witches, who else has such ability to not only sever the original power of the Sun Star, but also kill three great demon gods!

The essential!

When did the Twelve Ancestral Witches learn to be so secretive?!

Damn!

That's absolutely damnable!

At this moment, his face was completely ashen with anger.

He widened his golden eyes, looked at the Sun Emperor, and raised his large hand to grab the top of his head!

"Buzz—"

He plucked a Dao Fruit, crushed it, and divided it into ten parts, then placed them between the eyebrows of the ten Golden Crow Princes.

In an instant, the Sun Emperor lost all his vitality and perished in the Heavenly Court.

"snort!"

Di Jun snorted coldly, his previous good mood completely gone.

Now, all he wants to do is gather his demon soldiers, rush to Buzhou Mountain, and annihilate the Twelve Ancestral Witches!

But at that moment, Taiyi stood up, his brows furrowed, and said, "Brother, don't be impatient."

"The reason we've endured for so many years is because we haven't been able to completely obliterate the physical body of the Ancestral Witch, isn't it?"

"If there is no way to destroy the physical bodies of the Ancestral Witches, they will always come back again."

"So, brother, we still need to be patient. Obviously, the time is not right yet."

Upon hearing this, Di Jun was furious, clenching his fists, his anger reaching its peak.

That's right!

Not only the ancestral witches, but even the ordinary witches of the witch clan have extremely powerful physical bodies.

Even an ordinary sorcerer would need nearly a hundred times the combat power of a demon to destroy a single one.

And what about the Ancestral Witches?

Furthermore, it is completely impossible to destroy their physical bodies with spiritual treasures.

The Demon Emperor was unable to break through the Ancestral Witch's physical body.

The Ancestral Witches were unable to break through the blessing of the Chaos Bell.

It is precisely for this reason that the two sides have been locked in a stalemate for so long without completely eliminating each other.

and so.

If we want to wage war against the Witch Clan, we need to find a way to break open the physical body of the Ancestral Witch.

Every time he thinks of this, Di Jun is furious!

But at that moment, a Taoist priest facing Yin Jiu stepped forward, bowed, and sneered, "Heh heh."

"Reporting to His Majesty the Demon Emperor and His Majesty the Eastern Emperor."

"I have found a way to completely annihilate the Ancestral Witches!"

Upon hearing this, Di Jun's eyes lit up, and he immediately asked, "Oh?!"

"Demon Master, what method do you have? Speak quickly!"

That's right!

The Taoist Yinjiu who offered this advice was none other than the legendary Kunpeng of the North Sea!

At that moment, Kunpeng sneered and clapped his hands.

Immediately, four demon soldiers came up, carrying one person and one witch.

At this moment, Kunpeng smiled confidently and said, "Your Majesty the Demon Emperor and Your Majesty the Eastern Emperor, please take a look."

As he spoke, Kunpeng picked up the long sword from the demon soldier's waist and slashed at the little witch!

"Clang clang clang—"

The sound of metal clashing rang out.

Not even a white mark appeared on that little witch's body.

Seeing this, Di Jun, Tai Yi, and the gods of Heaven were all somewhat puzzled.

But at that very moment...

Kunpeng still held that long sword and slashed at the human next to him!

"Splash splash splash—"

As human heads fell to the ground, streams of blood gushed out, completely staining the long sword crimson.

Immediately afterwards, Kunpeng, with lightning speed, wielded that bright red longsword and slashed at the arm of the little witch!

"ah----"

A bloodcurdling scream echoed throughout the Lingxiao Palace.

That little witch, comparable to a Taiyi Golden Immortal, had her arm severed by this long sword stained with human blood!

“!!!!!!”

Everyone was shocked to see this.

Di Jun, in particular, burst into laughter after regaining his senses: "Hahahaha!"

"Wonderful! Wonderful!"

"I never imagined that this lowly human blood could actually harm the witch race!"

"Hahaha! Brilliant!"

At this moment, Kunpeng, still wearing that sinister smile, said, "Your Majesty, it's not just that. After being tainted with the blood of the lowly human race, it can not only destroy the physical bodies of the Wu race, but also prevent their physical growth, making their severed limbs unable to regenerate!"

"In this way, the physical advantage that the Witch Clan is so proud of will be gone!"

Upon hearing this, Di Jun was overjoyed!

Originally, when the demon race and the witch race fought, it would take about a hundred demons of the same level to suppress one witch.

But if we had weapons irrigated with human blood, we could reduce the odds from one to ten, if not one to one.

In this way!

His demon race has an absolute numerical advantage!

Furthermore, this method can break the true form of the Ancestral Witch!

In terms of cultivation, he and Taiyi are even higher than the Twelve Ancestral Witches!

Doesn't this mean that he can immediately unify the primordial world and become the sole overlord of this primordial world?

"Hahahahaha!"

"good!"

"good!"

"good!"

Di Jun said "good" three times, but he couldn't calm down his excitement.

Immediately, his eyes narrowed, and he shouted to the gods, "Hear my command!"

"From this day forward, slaughter the human race and forge the Slaughtering Witch Sword."

"When the Sword of Slaying the Witch is completed, that will be the day our demon race annihilates the witch race and unifies the primordial world!"

He issued a decree, and the demon gods immediately received the order, transforming into streaks of light and heading to the primordial world to begin preparing to forge the Witch-Slaying Sword.

At this moment, only two demon emperors and ten golden crow princes remained on the vast Lingxiao Palace.

In vain!

Di Jun felt a sudden pang of fear as a series of Heavenly Dao warnings were coming his way!

"Um?"

He didn't understand.

But after a moment, as if struck by a sudden enlightenment, he gave a helpless, bitter laugh: "Hehe."

"Unexpectedly, the fall of the sun star has placed my Golden Crow clan in charge of the rotation of the primordial moon and sun."

"So be it! So be it!"

"If this act ends well, it will bring immeasurable merit."

Having said this, he immediately addressed the ten newly born Golden Crows with a serious expression: "You shall heed my command!"

"From this day forward, you shall all transform into the primordial sun, taking turns with the moon for one day each, without fail."

The newly born Golden Crow Prince was also somewhat bewildered.

They were still somewhat ignorant and naive, yet they were forced to be treated as the primordial sun, which was extremely miserable!

They are the Golden Crow Princes!

However, he was completely unable to enjoy even a shred of the glory that a crown prince should have received!

Helpless!

There's no way!

They had no choice but to obey the Demon Emperor's decree.

Upon receiving the order, the ten golden crows immediately flew towards the direction of Tang Valley.

Di Jun also gazed coldly at the ancient starry sky.

"snort!"

"The Twelve Ancestral Witches, and those human beasts, you'll be allowed to roam freely for a few more days!"

He clenched his fists, furious to the extreme.

This time he suffered heavy losses. His dojo was destroyed, the Fusang Temple and the Fusang Divine Tree were lost, and even all the rare and precious materials on the Sun Star disappeared.

If it were in the past, he would have loved to go to the prehistoric world right now and wreak havoc!

But this time!

He calmed down.

At that moment, he took a deep breath and let out a cold laugh.

"hehe!"

"Once I complete the Demon-Slaying Sword, your deaths will be inevitable!"

(End of this chapter)