Houtu is infatuated with me, so I made her lean against the wall.

"Too much?"

"It's just some rations. If you want to start another war, my witch clan will fight to the bitter end!"

"What are you standing there for? Quickly clean up the battlefield. If anyone tries to stop you, kill them on sight."

Dijiang gave a cold smile and said calmly.

From the moment the Demon Clan was founded and the Golden Dragon of Fortune manifested, clashing with the Golden Dragon of Fortune of the Witch Clan, he knew that the Demon Clan was the mortal enemy of the Witch Clan.

Since they are mortal enemies, Dijiang will naturally not be polite. Even if he cannot eliminate the demon race for the time being, he will still make them disgusted.

Moreover, the corpses of these demons contain a vast amount of blood and flesh essence, which is useless to the ancestral witches and great witches, but extremely beneficial to the witch soldiers. Consuming them can increase their strength.

With so many good things added to the Wu tribe, how could Dijiang possibly give them up?

"you......."

Upon seeing this, Di Jun was speechless with anger.

"Your Majesty, now is not the time to confront the Witch Clan head-on!"

Although Bai Ze was equally furious, judging from the current situation, their demon race was still slightly inferior to the witch race.

The most urgent task is to quickly integrate the demon race and at the same time, to win over the powerful beings of the prehistoric world in order to increase the strength of the demon race.

Otherwise, in the next great war, they still won't be able to defeat the Witch Clan.

As for the corpses of these demons, the witch clan can give them to them if they want.

After all, the demon race is also a dog-eat-dog world, and it is common for them to devour each other. Giving the corpse to the witch race would at most be a loss of face.

Moreover, Hongjun has already issued a decree that the Lich King and the Demon King are not allowed to wage war within one Yuanhui (a unit of time).

If a conflict were to break out with the Witch Clan over the corpses of some demons, it would only offend Hongjun and be a losing proposition.

Upon hearing this, Di Jun's face flushed red, and after a long while, he closed his eyes.

Since we can't stop it, we can only try to avoid seeing it altogether.

Seeing Di Jun's appearance, Di Jiang's sneer deepened. After leading a group of Wu Clan disciples to clean up all the demon corpses, he tore through space and returned to the Pangu Temple.

As for Di Jun, he arranged for the ten demon gods to properly settle the demon race, while he himself led Bai Ze, Fu Xi, and a group of worshippers back to the Sun Star.

"Bai Ze, you have always been known for your wisdom and resourcefulness. What do you think our demon race should do next?"

This great battle made Di Jun realize that although the demon race was numerous, compared to the witch race, the demon race was like a pile of loose sand, and often ten demon soldiers could not stop one witch soldier.

The difference in their combat strength is too great.

And those great shamans, each one incredibly powerful, together they were an enemy even the shamans couldn't suppress.

This caused Di Jun great anxiety.

"Your Majesty, I believe there are a few things we need to do next!"

"Firstly, we must find a place to settle our demon clan members!"

"The Sun Star is too scorching hot, filled with the true heat of the sun; no demon race other than those at the Great Luo Golden Immortal level can approach it!"

"If we do not have a suitable place to settle down, our demon race will be scattered in all directions and easily defeated one by one by the witch race."

"This matter can be left to me and the Ten Demon Gods."

"Secondly, our demon race needs a clan-protecting formation to avoid the predicament of our demon race's weak combat power."

"I have long heard that His Majesty the Emperor Xi is skilled in divination. If Your Majesty were to lend him the Hetu and Luoshu, His Majesty would surely be able to create a powerful array. I would be grateful if Your Majesty could do so!"

Upon hearing this, Fuxi nodded: "Now that I have joined the demon race, I will naturally do my best. Your Majesty, I will do my utmost to create a clan-protecting formation for our demon race."

"Then I will trouble you, Your Majesty."

"Bai Ze, what other plans do you have?"

Di Jun nodded in satisfaction, then looked at Bai Ze expectantly.

"Thirdly, since His Majesty the Eastern Emperor has already attained sainthood and possesses great strength, he should continue to recruit powerful beings from the primordial world."

"With His Majesty the Eastern Emperor's strength, I doubt any powerful figure would refuse. As long as we have enough high-end combat power, even if we fight a great war with the Witch Clan in the future, our Demon Clan will still be able to gain the upper hand."

"Fourth, Your Majesty, as the Demon Emperor, can mobilize the fortune of the demon race and attempt to create something that can enhance the strength of ordinary demons."

"In this way, we can enhance the overall combat power of our demon race and win the hearts of all demons."

Fifthly, it will lead to a celestial marriage.

"Your Majesty possesses the sacred body of the sun. As the saying goes, yang alone cannot produce life. It needs to be harmonized with yin. In this way, Your Majesty's path to enlightenment will surely be accelerated."

"Although there is no suitable place to stay yet, Your Majesty can make preparations as soon as possible."

Bai Ze waved his goose feather fan and spoke eloquently.

"Excellent, excellent, excellent! As expected of the strategist of our demon race, if we follow the strategist's advice, the strength of our demon race will surely increase dramatically."

Upon hearing Bai Ze's words, Di Jun was filled with joy.

"Your Majesty flatters me!"

Bai Ze smiled modestly.

Pangu Temple.

After making arrangements for the group of witches, Dijiang and the other twelve ancestral witches arrived at the Pangu Temple with gloomy expressions.

"Second brother, the demon race's fighting strength far exceeds our imagination. If we do not curb it, it will surely become a major threat to our witch race in the future."

The Wu tribe faces difficulties in reproduction, which hinders their development.

Often, it takes hundreds or thousands of years for a member of their clan to have a child.

In contrast, the demon race can give birth to several or even more than ten children in a single pregnancy.

With abundant spiritual energy in the primordial world and the teachings of the Demon God Technique by Donghuang Taiyi, the strength of the demon race has increased very rapidly.

As time goes by, the demon race's combat power will increase rapidly. Given the demon race's massive numbers, the witch race is likely to suffer a great loss.

"Third brother, you are always resourceful and wise; do you have a way to solve this?"

Dijiang rubbed his temples, feeling a headache coming on. He was good at fighting, but when it came to thinking about development strategies, that was a real challenge for him.

Therefore, at this moment, Dijiang could only look to Zhujiuyin.

Zhu Jiuyin is a renowned sage of the Wu clan. If even Zhu Jiuyin has no solution, then things will be in trouble.

"Since the demon race possesses the Demon God Technique, we can create a Witch God Technique to increase the overall strength of the witch race!"

"This matter can only be left to my elder sister later. With her current cultivation level, creating a set of Witch God Techniques should not be difficult for her."

"Secondly, it allows my men to wipe out the demons within my territory."

"Although Hongjun, the elder sister, Daozun, and others set a rule that the Wu and Yao tribes should not fight each other within a Yuanhui, they did not say that we should not plunder food. This way, we can increase the strength of our Wu tribesmen and weaken the number of the Yao tribesmen."

"Thirdly, we will summon all the great shamans back to the Pangu Temple. With the power and influence of the Father God, the strength of the great shamans will surely increase dramatically. In this way, even if we go to war with the demon race later, we will not be at a disadvantage in terms of high-end combat power."

"Fourth, we must do our utmost to perfect the Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation as soon as possible."

"Taiyi of the demon race has already attained sainthood, and Dijun is a disciple of the old Taoist Hongjun. He also possesses the Primordial Purple Qi. If he also attains sainthood, our Wu clan will be in trouble."

"After all, the eldest sister and Daoist are only strong enough to suppress Hongjun, and Nuwa is likely to stand by because of Fuxi. In the next great battle, we will still have to rely on ourselves."

"Finally, and most importantly, we must gather all the sons and daughters of the Wu tribe, return to Buzhou Mountain, hold a sacrificial ceremony, and pray to the Father God, hoping that he can bestow upon us a method or a supreme treasure to enhance our Wu tribe's fertility!"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Jiuyin's eyes flickered for a moment before he offered several strategies.

"Okay, everything will be done as you say."

"Now that all the young men of the Wu tribe are near Buzhou Mountain, I order the great shamans to go and hunt down the great demon of the demon race and hold a sacrificial ceremony."

Upon hearing this, Dijiang nodded in satisfaction and then gave his instructions.

"promise!"

After the group of ancestral witches responded, they each departed.