Chapter 26: The Lich War?

Thinking of this, the trace of hatred in Tongtian's heart disappeared.

He then took out the Four Swords of Zhuxian, a glint of light flashing in his eyes.

His previous expression of wanting to achieve sainthood through merit was intentional.

In fact, Taiqing and Yuanshi had always overlooked one thing.

That is, his Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation is not a single innate treasure, but rather five top-grade innate spiritual treasures.

It only possesses the power of a supreme treasure after it is formed into an array.

The four swords of killing, slaying, trapping, and annihilation are actually treasures of the same origin.

In other words, he didn't need to go to great lengths to search for it; he had a ready-made treasure of the same origin to sever the three corpses and finally unite them to become a saint.

Previously, he had always claimed in front of Taiqing and Yuanshi that he used the Zhuxian Sword Formation to slay the corpse, but in reality, he only used the Zhuxian Sword to slay the benevolent corpse.

现在

Tongtian raised the Immortal Slaughtering Sword above his head and slashed at his own primordial spirit. Pure energy emerged and then instantly disappeared into the Immortal Slaughtering Sword.

The 48 innate restrictions within the sword continuously emitted profound Dao inscriptions that merged with the pure energy, after which the evil corpse took form.

"Greetings, Your Excellency!"

Tongtian smiled and nodded, then absorbed the evil corpse into his primordial spirit and merged it with the earth flower.

Mid-stage Quasi-Saint level achieved!

Meanwhile, Yuanshi returned to Yuanshi Palace in a huff, somewhat dissatisfied with the actions of Taiqing and Tongtian.

As the true descendants of Pangu, they were repeatedly provoked by other powerful beings. Their senior and junior brothers only knew how to avoid them and did not respond. Instead, they went into seclusion to cultivate.

This made Yuanshi feel like he had completely lost face.

However, although he was furious, the three of them were brothers, so he could only grumble in his heart.

After calming down a bit, Yuanshi summoned the supreme innate spiritual treasure he obtained from the Treasure Dividing Cliff—the Heavenly Celebration Cloud.

Prepare to slay the second corpse—the benevolent corpse!

He can't let anyone else surpass him!

"Qi Tian! And Dong Wang Gong, once I become a saint, I will make sure you die without a burial place!"

"Achoo!"

Flower and Fruit Mountain, inside the Water Curtain Cave

Qi Tian, ​​who was meditating, touched his itchy nose, looking somewhat surprised and uncertain.

The Quasi-Saint doesn't catch a cold, that means—

Someone is badmouthing him behind his back!

"It must be that bastard Dongwanggong! With his petty nature, he's gained so much merit and his strength has increased so much; he must be looking for revenge!"

Qi Tian felt a pang of jealousy.

That's a huge amount of merit!

"Now that the Celestial Court has been established, Di Jun and the others must be getting restless soon, right?"

After muttering to himself for a while, Qi Tian closed his eyes again, needing to cultivate his magical power to its peak first.

Once the battle between the Celestial Court and the Demon Court is over and Wuzhiqi is captured, the two corpses can be severed directly.

And Qi Tian was right.

Taiichi was indeed in a hurry!

The words spoken by the Eastern King Duke when he established the Celestial Court almost made him unable to resist leading the demon army to attack.

But Di Jun went into seclusion!

Moreover, before he went into seclusion, he was told that this seclusion was related to the fate of the demon race, and that he should not cause any major disturbances during this period.

So Taiyi had no choice but to endure it.

At this moment, in a huge palace in the demon race's stronghold,

Di Jun sat cross-legged, with the Daoist aura of the Hetu and Luoshu permeating the air before him, and the innate techniques constantly evolving and changing.

Mysterious Dao patterns swirled around his body, and his eyes held a starry sky.

The starry sky sometimes vanishes, and sometimes it evolves again.

Suddenly, two dazzling golden beams pierced through the starry sky, shooting out from the eyes and illuminating the entire hall in a magnificent golden light.

"Haha, Heaven is on our side! It is indeed the will of Heaven that our demon race will become the rulers of the primordial world! Hahaha!"

Then, he abruptly stood up and walked out of the main hall.

Just as he was about to summon the demon race, Taiyi hurriedly came to greet him.

"Brother, the Eastern King Duke has established a Celestial Court and even claims to be managing the primordial world on behalf of the Sages. He's utterly arrogant! Let's go and destroy his Celestial Court right now and show him who the true ruler of the primordial world is!"

"The Celestial Court?"

Di Jun's face darkened, but thinking of the fortune he had just deduced, he temporarily suppressed his displeasure.

"Ignore him for now, he's just a clown. We have important things to do!"

As he spoke, he flew directly into the air. Looking down at the tens of millions of demon army covering the mountains and plains below, Di Jun was immediately filled with high spirits.

The emperor's might soared to the heavens, and he roared:

"My demon warriors, muster your strength, set out, and follow me to Buzhou Mountain!"

The demons, thinking they were about to have a great battle with the witch clan, became excited and fanatical, roaring and howling towards the sky.

"Demon!"

"Demon!"

"Demon!"

The roars of countless demons were incredibly powerful.

The surrounding towering mountains were trembling violently.

Di Jun laughed heartily, without telling the demons his true purpose, but secretly communicated with Taiyi telepathically.

Then he led tens of millions of demons in a grand procession toward Mount Buzhou.

Meanwhile, the Wu tribe, not far from Mount Buzhou, also received the news. Several of the Twelve Ancestral Witches had not yet advanced to the Quasi-Saint realm. Although they did not want to wage war against the demon race now, but—

The demon race has already attacked, but they will not back down and immediately summon countless witches.

Tall, robust figures, resembling demon gods, lay across the foot of Mount Buzhou, awaiting the arrival of the demon race.

The many powerful beings of the prehistoric world were alarmed and rushed to Buzhou Mountain.

In the void near Buzhou Mountain.

The three immortals stood side by side, gazing into the distance.

Looking at the massive demon army that stretched for thousands of miles, its demonic aura soaring into the sky, Yuan Shi was deeply shocked.

"Senior brother, why would the demon race suddenly want to wage war against the witch race? There wasn't a single sign!"

"I can't figure it out. Di Jun and Tai Yi shouldn't be fighting at this time. Most of the twelve Ancestral Witches of the Witch Clan have already advanced to Quasi-Saints. If they fight now, even if Tai Yi has a Primordial Treasure, the two of them are definitely no match for him!"

Taiqing shook his head, equally perplexed.

Di Jun and Tai Yi's actions were somewhat unwise!

Is there something he doesn't know about?

Tongtian remained silent, staring intently at the boundless, awe-inspiring demon army, his eyes gleaming.

A bold idea suddenly popped into his mind, but he quickly suppressed it.

Now is not the time; becoming a saint is the top priority.

Not only the Three Pure Ones, but other powerful beings have also arrived at Buzhou Mountain, but they have not yet shown themselves.

They all remained hidden, observing from the shadows.

Among them, Dongwanggong was shocked by the overwhelming army of the witch and demon races, but at the same time, he was even more eager for his holy decree to take effect as soon as possible!

He also intends to gather a million immortal soldiers and become the ruler of heaven and earth.

Meanwhile, Qi Tian was also observing from the shadows.

At this moment, he was somewhat excited.

Having been keeping a close eye on the movements of the demon race, he rushed to Buzhou Mountain immediately.

However, he did not get too close, because he could sense the auras of Di Jun and Tai Yi, both of whom were quasi-saints.

If he went directly to capture Wuzhiqi, he would definitely be discovered by the two of them.

A fierce battle is inevitable.

He doesn't want to have unnecessary conflicts with the demon race right now; he already has enough enemies.

Fortunately, there's no rush right now, so I'm going to wait and see what happens.

Now, the opportunity has arrived.

Once the war between the Lich Kings begins, Di Jun and Tai Yi will have absolutely no time to spare.

In the chaos of battle, with his strength, he could easily abduct Wuzhiqi without anyone noticing.

"witch!"

"witch!"

"witch!"

At this moment, as the demon race drew ever closer, countless members of the witch race, who had been on high alert, suddenly roared wildly with all their might.

Their will to fight against heaven and earth soared to the heavens.

(End of this chapter)

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