Honghuang: I am Qitian and I want to fight for the throne

Chapter 110: The Millennium Covenant and the Demon Tribe's Plan
Di Jiang said those words before not because he was afraid, but because he didn't want to be taken advantage of by those in the dark.

Now Di Jun also knew about it, but still wanted him to hand over Houyi.

He will definitely not agree.

Since Di Jun doesn't care and wants to fight, then his Wu clan is not afraid.

Upon seeing this, the other ancestor witches also revealed their true forms and stood in front of Houyi.

He looked at Di Jun, Tai Yi and others opposite him with violent murderous intent in his eyes.

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Seeing the Wu clan's attitude, Di Jun's eyes changed and his face became uncertain.

He knew that unless the two sides had a decisive battle today, it would be impossible for them to kill Hou Yi.

but,
His demon clan was preparing to refine a powerful weapon to deal with the witch clan.

If he fought a decisive battle now, he had no confidence in completely wiping out the Witch Clan, and it was likely that both sides would suffer losses in the end.

That would really be an advantage for the enemies in the dark.

but,

The murder of my son must be avenged.

Di Jun looked at the Wu clan members with cold eyes, and said word by word:

"A thousand years later, at the foot of Mount Buzhou, the witches and liches will fight to the bitter end!"

"Fight until death!" Di Jiang was also very aggressive.

After saying this, he took the people of the Wu Clan back to the prehistoric land.

Emperor Jun also brought his people back to heaven.

"Di Jun, you are a coward. The Wu clan killed your son, and you didn't even seek revenge. Get out! Get out!"

An extremely angry roar came from the Yaochi in the Heavenly Palace.

Then Di Jun, looking embarrassed, walked out of Yaochi.

His eyes were filled with hatred and murderous intent.

of course,

This is not directed at Xihe, but at the Wu clan and the person in the dark.

Before returning to Heaven, he hurried to Yao Chi and told the story of the killing of the Golden Crow and the decisive battle with the Witch Clan a thousand years later.

The heartbroken Xihe went crazy when she heard that Di Jun did not immediately kill the enemy who killed her son.

He didn't listen to Di Jun's explanation at all. Not only did he smash the Yao Chi, he also scolded Di Jun.

Emperor Jun was not angry with Xihe. The pain of losing a son was like cutting out the heart, how could he not know it.

The pain in his heart was no less than that of Xihe.

In just one day, most of his hair turned white.

This was simply unbelievable to a quasi-saint like him, but it really happened.

The heartache of losing a child cannot be alleviated by having a high level of cultivation.

in fact,

Di Jun wanted more than once to rush to the Wu clan and kill Hou Yi directly.

But he can't.

He is not only a father, but also the emperor of the demon clan.

He couldn't bring the entire demon race into danger just for personal revenge.

No matter how heartbroken he was, he had to suppress it temporarily.

"Brother, you."

At this time, Donghuang Taiyi, who was waiting outside, looked at Di Jun, whose hair was half white and whose face was full of sadness, with worry in his eyes, and seemed to be hesitant to speak.

"I'm fine!"

Di Jun took a deep breath, suppressed all his emotions deep in his heart, and showed his majesty again.

However, the vicissitudes and sorrow in his eyes could not be concealed.

Di Jun didn't care about these, but looked at Donghuang Taiyi and said in a hoarse voice:

"Second brother, we will have a decisive battle with the Wu Clan in a thousand years. We can't wait any longer. Let's start now. We must succeed within a thousand years!"

Donghuang Taiyi's expression changed slightly, and he said with some worry:

"But Nuwa, Taiqing, and Qitian are there."

"Don't worry about Nuwa!"

Di Jun waved his hand:

"From all the previous things, it can be seen that Nuwa does not care about the life and death of the human race. She just wants the power of destiny. We have an agreement with Fuxi that after the witch clan is destroyed, the demon clan will respect her as the Holy Mother, and then they will also have boundless destiny. Besides, this is also what Fuxi has researched."

"As for Taiqing, he will not interfere. The human race is just his tool. He has already become a saint. He does not care about the life and death of the ant-like human race."

"As for Qi Tian, ​​it's not certain whether he is still alive! Even if he is alive, my demon race is not afraid of him, and I haven't heard that he has much involvement with the human race."

"Okay, I understand!" After hearing what Di Jun said, Donghuang Taiyi didn't think any more and turned around and left:

"I will work together with Emperor Xi!"

After Donghuang Taiyi left, Di Jun looked at Yao Chi again and sighed.

If Houyi didn't kill him, he would not have the face to see Xihe again.

And there are those who are plotting in secret.

He didn't figure out any clues, but he already had a guess in his mind, and it was a guess that made him feel heavy.

"Saint?"

A cold light flashed in Di Jun's eyes, and then he turned and left Yao Chi.

The once straight back is now slightly hunched.

Not long after Di Jun left, a resentful voice came from Yaochi:

"Hou Yi, if you kill my nine sons, I will make you suffer endless torture for eternity, unable to live or die!"

Subsequently,

A mysterious light filled with resentment shot out from the Yao Chi and headed straight for the Taiyin Star.

……

The Moon is cold and lonely.

Suddenly, a mysterious light shot out from the horizon at an extremely fast speed, like a meteor across the sky.

In the blink of an eye, this mysterious light had arrived outside Guanghan Palace.

The light faded away, revealing a woman with a beautiful face and noble temperament.

However, the woman's eyes were filled with deep resentment at this moment, and she exuded a cold aura.

Chilling.

It was Xihe who came from heaven.

Emperor Jun wanted to wait a thousand years before fighting a great battle with the Wu clan to avenge the death of his son, but Xihe simply couldn't wait that long.

The pain of losing her son was like a ferocious ant gnawing at her heart bit by bit.

She wanted Houyi to die immediately!

If Xihe had not known that he was not strong enough, he would have rushed into the Wu tribe alone to seek revenge on Houyi.

right now,

Everyone in the Demon Court is preparing for the decisive battle a thousand years later. With no one to help her, she can only ask her sister Chang Xi for help.

However, the moment Xihe stepped into Guanghan Palace, an ominous premonition came to his mind.

He rushed into the inner hall in a flash.

At first glance, I saw the familiar beautiful figure on the icy jade bed.

——Chang Xi!
Now it is lying there quietly, without a breath.

Xihe's face suddenly turned pale, and she rushed to the bedside like a madman, reaching out her trembling hand to touch Chang Xi's face, hoping that all this was just a nightmare.

However, she was disappointed.

Chang Xi's body was extremely cold and he had no life left.

"How could this be?"

Xihe murmured to herself, tears flowing uncontrollably.

His eyes were filled with endless sadness and despair.

He had just lost nine sons, and now his only sister was dead.

This made Xihe feel like the whole world was collapsing.

"what!!!"

A desolate and mournful cry came from Guanghan Palace, echoing across the entire Taiyin Star.

It makes the already cold and gloomy Taiyin even colder.

"Om~"

Suddenly, Xihe, who was hugging Chang Xi and crying, suddenly felt a huge force surging from her sister.

This force surged like a tide. Before Xihe could react, her body was like a kite with a broken string, and was bounced away by this powerful force.

After landing, he took seven or eight steps back uncontrollably before standing firm again.

Then, in Xihe's astonished eyes, an icy, extremely rich white light rushed out from Chang Xi's body and enveloped him.

It exudes an aura that makes Xihe's heart palpitate.

at the same time,

A faint wave of vitality slowly emanated from Chang Xi.

(End of this chapter)