After sensing Taiyi's aura.
Zhu Jiuyin breathed a sigh of relief.
Although Taiyi is stronger than before, he is still at the level of a Great Luo Golden Immortal.
But when he sensed the aura emanating from Di Jun...
Zhu Jiuyin's expression changed drastically, and he exclaimed in disbelief.
"Di Jun!"
"You've broken through to the Quasi-Saint level!?"
Zhu Jiuyin's voice trembled slightly.
Xuanming and the other Ancestral Witches also noticed this, and their expressions turned extremely ugly.
The thing that the witch clan feared most has finally happened!
Just as the Wu tribe was in turmoil...
A sudden change has occurred!
......
"rise!"
Accompanied by a sharp shout from Di Jun.
The Hetu Luoshu evolved into endless mysterious runes, transforming into array diagrams.
Billions upon billions of demons manifested and landed on every node of the formation.
In just a few breaths.
The demon race then set up a colossal array that isolated the inside from the outside, trapping the eight ancestral witches and countless witches within it.
After doing all this.
Di Jun's chilling voice slowly rose...
"Zhu Jiuyin, Xuanming, Gonggong, Xizi..."
"You've come too late after all!"
"I have broken through to the Quasi-Saint realm."
"Heaven has spared my demon race! Hahahaha..."
Di Jun looked up at the sky and laughed loudly.
The laughter gradually subsided.
Di Jun raised his head slightly, his gaze towards the Wu Clan filled with chilling killing intent, and said in a cold voice.
"Today, let me avenge the countless demons who have perished!"
"This is the burial ground I have prepared for you!"
"None of you will escape!"
"kill!"
In conclusion.
Di Jun pointed.
Taiyi, Bai Ze, and countless other demons all moved at once...
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