The Ancestral Witches never imagined that Zhu Rong would be captured by the demon race in such a way, let alone that the demon race would use Zhu Rong as a hostage...
Even Zhu Rong herself didn't expect this.
After hearing what Di Jun said.
Zhu Rong was furious and struggled to roar.
"Leave me alone!"
"Kill these bastards!"
"I... Waaaaah..."
However.
Zhu Rong had only spoken halfway when Di Jun smashed her jaw, rendering her speechless.
Seeing this scene.
The faces of the ancestral witches were extremely grim.
As the team leader, Zhu Jiu said in a deep voice.
"Di Jun!"
"What will it take for you to release Zhu Rong?"
A murderous glint flashed in Di Jun's eyes as he spoke, word by word.
"I demand that the Witch Clan swear an oath to Heaven, promising not to kill any demons for a million years!"
These words were spoken.
All the demons turned their hopeful gazes toward Zhu Jiuyin.
If the Witch Clan could truly agree, it would undoubtedly be a huge breathing space for the Demon Clan.
However.
To the disappointment of billions of demons...
Zhu Jiuyin shook his head firmly and said.
"impossible!"
"A million years is too long!"
A million years is indeed a very long time.
Who knows what changes might occur during this period.
The Wu tribe will absolutely not agree to this.
After hearing what Zhu Jiuyin said.
The hearts of millions of demons skipped a beat.
They underestimated the determination of the witch clan.
Di Jun and Tai Yi completely abandoned any remaining hope they had.
After a moment of contemplation.
Di Jun's voice rang out again...
"Then let's change the million years to ten thousand years!"
"If you don't agree, I will kill Zhu Rong right now!"
As they were talking.
Di Jun unleashed streams of Golden Crow True Fire, which landed on Zhu Rong.
"Sizzle!"
The Golden Crow True Fire ignited the blood energy in Zhu Rong's body, producing a "sizzling" sound.
The smell of burnt meat quickly filled the air.
Upon seeing this.
The expressions of the Ancestral Witches, including Zhu Jiuyin and Xuanming, changed, but they ultimately agreed.
Ten thousand years is not a long time!
Even if the demon race tries to escape, they can't escape very far, let alone acquire any means to turn the tide in these ten thousand years.
Next.
Witnessed by all living beings in the primordial world.
The Witch Clan and the Demon Clan swore an oath to Heaven.
And it has continued until this moment.
The billions of demons breathed a sigh of relief.
There is great terror between life and death.
Even if it means surviving for another ten thousand years, that would be good.
......
After each of them made a vow to uphold the Heavenly Way.
As agreed, Di Jun handed Zhu Rong over to the Wu tribe.
But before it flew away from Zhu Rong.
Di Jun suddenly plunged a ball of Golden Crow True Fire into Zhu Rong's heart, destroying it instantly.
Zhu Rong: "......"
Zhu Rong's eyes rolled back, and he fainted, falling to the ground.
But at that very moment...
A glint flashed in Zhu Jiuyin's eyes.
The power of time fell upon Zhu Rong.
Zhu Rong's heart, which had been completely melted, recovered slightly.
Gonggong rushed over and carried Zhurong on his back...
after.
After Zhu Jiuyin, Gonggong, and the other Ancestral Witches glared fiercely at Di Jun, they slowly left.
......
"The Ancestral Witch is gone just like that?"
This continued until after the six ancestral witches left.
The beings of the primordial world only then realized what was happening, their eyes filled with absurdity.
This epic battle has ended just like that?
This was really quite unexpected!
A moment later.
Discussions echoed from all corners of the primordial world...
"The demon race actually broke this deadlock through Zhu Rong; what a brilliant move!"
"With Zhu Rong being so reckless, the demon race has finally gained a chance to breathe."
"But it was just a temporary respite!"
"Ten thousand years from now, the Witch Clan will surely launch a full-scale attack. How will the Demon Clan break this deadlock?"
"Yes, it's truly a case of nowhere to turn!"
"......"
......
In the void.
The faces of the billions of demons were extremely grim as they listened to the sounds echoing throughout the prehistoric world.
Just as the beings of the primordial world have said.
The demon race has merely gained a ten-thousand-year respite.
Ten thousand years later.
The demon race must still be destroyed!
But at that very moment...
Suddenly, Emperor Jun's voice rang in the ears of countless demons...
"Demon race, heed my command!"
"You shall make reorganization in three days."
"Three days from now, you will all come with me to the Ten Thousand Mountains!"
These words were spoken.
The billions of demons trembled violently, and their eyes revealed a look of resistance.
The Ten Thousand Mountains are a notoriously dangerous place in the prehistoric world, fraught with peril.
Compared to top-tier blessed lands like the Sun Star.
The Ten Thousand Mountains simply cannot compare.
Previously, when I heard the news that we were to retreat.
The billions of demons originally thought they would retreat to the Sun Star, but they never expected to be in the Ten Thousand Mountains.
This was something that the billions of demons had never expected.
Di Jun observed the expressions of the demons and said in a deep voice.
"The Sun Star is good, but it blocks the Wu Clan."
"Only by breaking into smaller groups and hiding in the Hundred Thousand Mountains can the demon race have a glimmer of hope."
"......"
As Di Jun's voice continued to ring out.
The eyes of the billions of demons immediately revealed a look of understanding.
From this perspective...
The Ten Thousand Mountains are the best option for the demon race to continue its lineage.
......
After hearing Dijun's arrangements.
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