Primordial Era: Oh no, the Witch Clan has produced a genius!

Chapter 52 The Demon Court Turns Against Him, Emperor Jun Entrusts His Son to the Emperor

The scene before them left not only Dong Wanggong dumbfounded, but even Xuan Tian was somewhat bewildered. What was going on? Had they conceded defeat to each other?

"Dong Wang Gong, do you really think I would collude with you?" At this moment, Di Jun suddenly appeared in front of Dong Wang Gong.

"Di Jun, what do you mean by this? Are you going to betray our alliance?" Dong Wang Gong looked at Di Jun with a gloomy face.

"Alliance? What alliance? I have never said that I would form an alliance with your Celestial Court."

"You..." Dongwanggong pointed at Dijun, speechless for a long time.

Not only the Eastern King Duke, but also Hongjun in the Purple Cloud Palace had a gloomy expression.

He never expected that the pieces on the chessboard would dare to defy him, the player controlling the pieces; this was a slap in the face for him.

Then Hongjun waved his hand, and a beam of white light flew out from Zixiao Palace, heading straight for the East Sea.

When the white light appeared in the East China Sea, it attracted everyone's attention. When Xuan Tian saw the white light, his eyes narrowed. He was very familiar with the aura in the white light.

When the Eastern King Duke led his troops to Buzhou Mountain to cause him trouble, he had this aura on him. Now that this aura has reappeared, it is easy to guess that this is the work of Hongjun.

"What's going on? Are they not even going to act anymore!" Xuan Tian's lips curled into a disdainful smile.

As Xuan Tian finished speaking, the white light exploded instantly, transforming into countless beams of white light that flew into the body of the immortal soldier and also into the body of the Eastern King Duke.

Upon feeling the surge of magical power within his body, Dong Wanggong was stunned for a moment, then overjoyed.

"Di Jun! I want you dead!" The Eastern King Duke revealed a cruel smile.

After saying that, Dongwanggong charged directly at Dijun and Taiyi.

He didn't have the courage before, but now that his strength has been enhanced, he is confident that he can take on two opponents at once.

Apart from Dongwanggong, the demon soldiers of the Celestial Court and the first wave of demon soldiers brought by Dijun all received the amplification of the white light, and their strength increased several times over.

This time, the tide turned. The demon soldiers brought by Kunpeng gradually fell into a disadvantageous position under the encirclement of these immortal soldiers and demon soldiers who were empowered by white light.

"Now that you've made your move, I don't seem to need to think about what to do," Xuan Tian thought to himself as he looked at the demon race, who had already fallen into a disadvantageous position.

He then commanded the Ancestral Witches to attack the Celestial Court's celestial soldiers.

Xuan Tian was very clever. He only targeted the immortal soldiers and not the Eastern King Duke. He didn't even touch the so-called war gods around the Eastern King Duke.

Because Dong Wanggong's individual strength is now stronger than Di Jun's, when Di Jun is forced into a corner, he will use his trump card. But once he has used all his trump cards, he will start to fight desperately.

Xuan Tian was waiting for Di Jun to fight desperately, because only when Di Jun and his men started fighting desperately could he unleash the backup plan he had left behind.

Sure enough, after more than two hundred rounds, Di Jun and Tai Yi were suppressed by the combined forces of Dong Wang Gong and the four war gods beside him, and large and small wounds began to appear on the two brothers' bodies.

Although these injuries were not serious, they made Emperor Jun and Emperor Taizong, who were both demon emperors, lose face.

After fighting Dong Wanggong for more than ten rounds, Di Jun used the moment of their magical clash to create distance between himself and Dong Wanggong.

After distancing himself from the Eastern King Duke, Di Jun threw out the Hetu Luoshu.

The next instant, a hazy weapon appeared above the East Sea, and the Hunyuan Heluo Grand Array was set up by Di Jun.

"Duke of the East, do you dare to venture into my Hunyuan Heluo Grand Formation?" Di Jun's voice appeared within the formation.

"Hmph! What wouldn't I dare to do?" A disdainful expression appeared on the face of the Eastern King Duke.

You must know that he is now blessed by the power of the Dao Ancestor, so what is there to fear from a mere formation?

After he finished speaking, he led the four great war gods of the Celestial Court into the formation.

After Dongwanggong entered the formation, Taiyi joined forces with the remaining demons to begin a one-sided massacre of the celestial soldiers of the Celestial Court.

With Taiyi's Eastern Emperor Bell as an aid, even though the Celestial Court's celestial soldiers were enhanced by Hongjun's white light, their foundation and nature remained unchanged. When facing truly powerful individuals, these celestial soldiers were simply no match.

Soon, Taiyi, together with the demon soldiers, wiped out all the immortal soldiers and demon soldiers who had participated in the massacre of humans in the East Sea.

After clearing out these miscellaneous soldiers, Taiyi originally intended to lead the demon army to attack the Three Immortal Islands directly, but was blocked by a barrier, which was set up by Taishang Laojun.

"Don't push your luck." The next second, a faint voice appeared in Taiyi and the others' ears.

"Hmph!" Taiyi snorted coldly, but did not make another move.

"Mysterious Heavenly Ancestral Witch, all those in the demon race who participated in the capture and killing of human beings have died here." Then Taiyi looked at Mysterious Heavenly Witch.

"What is your purpose in doing this?" Xuan Tian asked, somewhat puzzled.

Taiyi didn't speak, but instead tossed Xuantian a jade slip containing what Dijun and Taiyi wanted to say. After all, some things, once said, would be bad. Although they weren't afraid of death, the demon race was behind them.

After reading the contents of the jade slip, Xuan Tian looked at Tai Yi with a strange expression.

Taiyi smiled indifferently and didn't say anything, but Xuantian understood his smile.

"Perhaps I shouldn't have given those two prayer mats to you back then," Xuan Tian said to Tai Yi, his tone full of regret.

"No! It is precisely because the Ancestral Witch gave those two prayer mats to us brothers that we have had this magnificent life." Taiyi shook his head.

"Without those two prayer cushions, we brothers would never have known how wonderful the primordial world was," Taiyi then added.

"In that case, please do me another favor," Xuan Tian said with a smile to Tai Yi.

After he finished speaking, he transmitted something to Taiyi telepathically. Taiyi was taken aback at first, and then nodded.

"There's no other way. You're all going to die anyway. In order for my plan to succeed, I can only play the emotional card with you a little bit. Blame it on your overly ambitious plans." Xuan Tian thought to himself as he looked at Taiyi who had agreed.

As for whether he feels guilty about scheming against Taiyi and the others, he doesn't feel guilty at all.

Xuan Tian had absolutely no connection with Tai Yi and the others, so he felt no guilt whatsoever; all he felt was the joy of success.

boom-

Just then, the Hunyuan Heluo Formation shattered, and Di Jun was sent flying backward. Upon seeing this, Taiyi quickly flew over and helped Di Jun up.

Looking at the Eastern King Duke, his hair was disheveled and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, but his aura was not disordered.

The problem is that one of his four great war gods is missing, and the remaining three are in disarray, clearly indicating that they are not in good condition.

"Brother, I've already spoken with the Ancestral Witch Xuantian, and he's agreed," Taiyi said to Dijun telepathically.

Upon hearing this, Di Jun nodded. At this moment, he had no more worries, and a resolute look appeared in his eyes.

"I'll take care of the Eastern King and the three around him; the rest is up to you," Di Jun transmitted his voice.

"Good! To be able to return to the Primordial World in this way makes our journey here worthwhile," Taiyi suddenly said.

"Dong Wanggong, do you think you've won? Hahaha! I am the Demon Emperor of the Demon Clan. If I don't say I've lost, then I won't lose!" Suddenly, Di Jun pushed Taiyi aside, stood up, and looked at Dong Wanggong, laughing.