In Bai Ze's view, the fact that she didn't care about the life or death of the Demon Queen's son, fearing that many demons would be wiped out by the Witch Clan, showed how loyal and righteous she was.
Although going to the Wu tribe was somewhat shameful, what did it matter compared to Xihe's righteousness?
...
Pangu Temple.
The twelve ancestral witches were drinking and eating meat when Zhu Rong went to the East Sea and hunted down four five-clawed golden dragons.
"Without the Kuafu brothers here, the dragon meat doesn't taste good at all."
Ju Mang smiled.
suddenly.
"Boom!"
The ground shook violently.
"Oh no! The outside is swarming with demon armies!"
Gonggong shouted, "Brothers, the demon race is attacking our witch race!"
"These damned things, how dare they be so arrogant?"
Di Jun slammed his fist on the table and roared, "Follow me into battle!"
As the twelve ancestral witches emerged from the Pangu Temple, they looked up and saw demonic energy soaring into the sky from the clouds.
One by one, the demon saints stood tall on the clouds, yet their gazes were filled with tranquility.
Are you going to start a war?
Dijiang squinted and asked.
“Dijiang Zuwu, you have misunderstood.”
At this moment, Bai Ze cupped his hands and said, "I have come on the orders of the Demon Queen to deliver the Demon Clan's treasure trove."
"The treasure vault of the demon race?"
"Wait a minute, why is this guy so humble when he's facing his older brother?"
"Strange, very strange."
"Have these demons lost their minds?"
“In the past, they always had utter disgust for our witch clan.”
The Twelve Ancestral Witches were dumbfounded.
Immediately afterwards, under the gaze of the entire witch clan, Bai Ze waved his hand, and a palace shimmering with precious light fell to the ground.
The palace was ten thousand feet tall, surrounded by a dazzling light, and looked incredibly mysterious.
This startling sight drew the attention of countless people, who all turned their gazes toward the Pangu Temple on Mount Buzhou.
In the Nuwa Palace, the sage Nuwa gazed in bewilderment at the group of demons on Mount Buzhou.
Have the demon race become arrogant now?
Daring to directly confront and fight the Twelve Ancestral Witches?
wrong!
Nuwa's eyes narrowed. As the Queen of the Demon Clan, how could she not remember this palace!
This is absolutely a treasure trove for the demon race!
Before she became a saint, she lived in the Heavenly Court and also visited this treasure trove.
This place contains a variety of treasures obtained by the demon race in their conquests, including very rare spiritual fruits, treasures, and rare materials.
"It's that Kuafu guy again!"
After the sage Nuwa calculated it, her pretty face was full of astonishment.
The demon race wants to form a brotherhood alliance with the witch race.
this……
Oh my god.
In the future, these two races will have to go through the great calamity of the Lich King. Under such a catastrophe, the two races were able to bypass the general trend of the Heavenly Dao.
"How is this possible!?"
And now.
Apart from the Sage Nuwa, the other five Sages of Heaven were all extremely shocked.
Completely deviating from the established trend of the Great Tribulation, what exactly happened?
Kuafu!
After each of the sages had calculated it, their faces were filled with astonishment.
It's all because of him.
In the magnificent palace of the Thirty-Three Heavens Beyond the Heavens, surrounded by purple mist for billions of miles, Dao Ancestor Hongjun held the Jade Disc of Creation, diligently deducing something.
The tattered Jade Disc of Creation emitted bursts of strange light, and a figure appeared on it—an incomparably handsome young man.
"Kuafu!"
Hongjun Daozu's pupils suddenly dilated, and the hand holding the Creation Jade Disc trembled slightly.
"The great order of Heaven has become disordered."
"Boy, I absolutely cannot let you live!"
A murderous glint flashed across Hongjun's face, and boundless power surged within the chaos, sweeping away earth, water, fire, and wind.
Just as his murderous intent arose, a blood-red divine thunder roared incessantly from the heavens above, as if it were accumulating terrifying power!
Clumps of blood mist condensed, looking extremely terrifying!
"No!"
"My duty is to maintain the operation of the primordial world."
Hongjun cried out in anguish!
What did he see?
That was divine punishment!
At this moment, divine punishment descended!
At that very moment.
The terrifying, blood-red lightning bolts from the heavens suddenly stopped above Hongjun's head, measuring approximately ten inches in length.
This scene was extremely bizarre.
"This person is an outsider; you must not make a move against him."
suddenly.
A cold, indifferent voice echoed above the void of the Heavenly Dao.
Hongjun nodded hurriedly, his hands sweating profusely, and his heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally settled down.
"People from outside the calamity..."
Hongjun muttered to himself, a glint of light flashing in his eyes, "Could it be that Kuafu can change something?"
Why should it protect him?
This moment.
Hongjun, the ancestor of the Xuanmen sect, had countless questions in his mind.
...
On Mount Buzhou, the Twelve Ancestral Witches still did not trust the demon race, after all, they were an enemy race for countless years.
If we were to believe them based on just a few words, then the Twelve Ancestral Witches would be utterly foolish.
"Tell me, what exactly are your schemes and plots?"
Houtu smiled gently and looked up at the dark, massive army of demons in the sky.
Bai Ze said with a bitter tone, "The Demon Queen wanted to form a brotherhood alliance with the Noble Witch Clan. Later, Lord Kuafu said that in order to show his sincerity, he would first move the Demon Clan's treasure trove to the Pangu Temple before he would agree to form an alliance."
Upon hearing this, the twelve Ancestral Witches all stared blankly.
Are you kidding me?
Xihe, that woman, must hate Kuafu to death. He killed nine of her sons, and now he wants to form a brotherhood alliance with him?
but.
The treasure trove of the demon race is shimmering with light; it must contain countless treasures.
Seeing the calm expressions on the faces of the demons, the Twelve Ancestral Witches began to believe them.
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