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

"Donghuang Taiyi, how dare you harm my Great Witch of the Witch Clan?"

Dijiang, along with Zhujiuyin and other Ancestral Witches, emerged from the spatial passage. The twelve auras were connected, and with just a thought, they could form the Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation.

Donghuang Taiyi's expression was extremely gloomy.

He hadn't expected Dijiang and the others to arrive so quickly.

Originally, he wanted to kill Hou Yi as soon as possible and then return to the Heavenly Court with the ten golden crows.

But now, that's probably impossible.

However, if they were to retreat now and spread the word, wouldn't that tarnish the reputation of their demon race?

Thinking this, Donghuang Taiyi's holy power surged rapidly, and the Chaos Bell trembled continuously in the void: "Your great witch Hou Yi of the Wu clan killed nine of my nephews and even attempted to exterminate my Golden Crow lineage. He deserves to die!"

"You motherfucking stinking fart! You filthy bird, you're turning black into white!"

"Your ten nephews disregarded the workings of heaven and earth, causing ten suns to appear in the sky, bringing severe damage to all races of the primordial world, cracking the earth, and stopping the flow of rivers. Now that they are dead, it's too good for them!"

"If you ask me, you should quickly hand over the remaining demons, lest they emerge again to wreak havoc on the primordial world!"

Zhu Rong was as fierce as fire, and now that the secrets of heaven that had been obscured had been revealed, the right and wrong of the past were clear to everyone in the primordial world.

The ten golden crows appeared together, causing severe damage to the ancient land.

Especially their witch clan.

After the ten golden crows arrived in the territory of the Wu tribe, they unleashed their full power of solar fire, causing heavy losses to the Wu tribe's soldiers and lesser shamans.

Even more, a great shaman was killed by the Ten Golden Crows.

Now that Donghuang Taiyi has turned the tables on Zhurong, how could Zhurong not be indignant?

"Indeed, those scruffy birds, they have committed a terrible crime, and even without Hou Yi, they will be punished by the gods in the future."

The group of ancestral witches spoke all at once.

"snort!"

"Damn the witch clan, give me back my son's life!"

Just then, Di Jun and Xi He arrived at the scene. Seeing the ten golden crows trembling and weak, Xi He almost went crazy.

He summoned the Moon Essence Wheel, channeling his magical power, intending to kill Hou Yi.

As a mother, she lost nine out of ten sons, and the remaining son was also damaged in his very essence.

This caused Xihe immense pain.

At this moment, the murderer who killed her son is right in front of her. How can she tolerate it?

However, before Xihe could attack Houyi, Dijiang used a spatial magic to banish Xihe's attack into the spatial turbulence.

"Di Jun, right and wrong will be judged by history. Do you intend to fight my Wu clan to the death now?"

Di Jiang stared coldly at Di Jun.

Even with two sages facing him, Dijiang remained undaunted.

As long as Di Jun dares to make a move, he wouldn't mind having a decisive battle with the demon race ahead of schedule.

Upon hearing this, Di Jun's expression shifted repeatedly.

"Your Majesty, our sons died so tragically. As their father, do you really want them to die with their eyes wide open in disbelief?"

Xihe glared at Dijun with a ferocious expression.

"Now is not the time for a decisive battle with the Witch Clan!"

Di Jun clenched his fists, his face contorted, and every word he uttered pierced his heart.

How could he not be angry?

The Golden Crow lineage is already rare.

The emergence of the Ten Golden Crows can greatly perpetuate the Golden Crow lineage.

But now, with nine out of ten sons dead, how could Dijun not be heartbroken?

Admittedly, the Ten Golden Crows caused a great disaster, but in the end, they were also his own sons.

Now, the murderer who killed his son is right in front of him, but he cannot do anything about it.

Because the demon race is not yet ready to wage a full-scale war against the witch race.

Although the Twelve Ancestral Witches never attained enlightenment, the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation was extremely powerful.

Furthermore, the Witch Clan showed no fear even when facing their two great saints.

Clearly, the Wu tribe also has hidden trump cards.

Now, the Slaughtering Witch Sword is not yet fully refined. If we rashly start a war, even if we win, we will suffer heavy losses and benefit other races in the prehistoric world.

For example, the human race.

As the emperor of the demon race, Di Jun cannot only consider his personal grudges; he must prioritize the greater good.

"Di Jun, good, you're very good!"

"From this day forward, I, Xihe, sever all ties with you, Emperor Jun!"

"By the Heavenly Dao above, I am Xihe, the Goddess of the Moon and Queen of the Demon Clan. From this day forward, I hereby dissolve my heavenly marriage with Emperor Jun of the Demon Clan. From this day forward, we shall be strangers, with no further connection whatsoever. May the Heavenly Dao bear witness!"

Upon hearing Di Jun's words, Xi He felt disheartened and filled with endless regret.

Years ago, her younger sister Chang Xi said that Di Jun was not a good match.

However, she was deceived by Di Jun and insisted on marrying him despite Chang Xi's objections, thus fulfilling her destiny marriage.

This incident directly led to Chang Xi's tragic death in the Second Lich War.

She continued the bloodline of Emperor Jun, and for the sake of the demon clan's grand plan, she cruelly placed her newborn son in Tang Valley, enduring the pain of separation from her child.

Now, with nine sons dead and one wounded, their father, Di Jun, still hasn't taken strong action to kill the murderer.

How could Xihe not feel disheartened?

Upon seeing Xihe swear an oath to Heaven to sever ties with him, Dijun coughed up a mouthful of holy blood.

The fortunes of the demon race plummeted.

Donghuang Taiyi's expression changed drastically: "Sister-in-law, are you not leaving?"

"My demon race..."

However, before Donghuang Taiyi could go after Xihe, who had returned to the Taiyin Star, Dijun flashed in front of Donghuang Taiyi and said painfully, "Second brother, it's better that Xihe is like this!"

"Xihe, I will prove to you that I am not a coward!"

"Dijiang, today's grudge will be settled ten thousand years later at Buzhou Mountain!"

"This battle will be a fight to the death!"

After saying this, Di Jun, along with Donghuang Taiyi and the ten golden crows, headed towards the Heavenly Court.

On the other side, after Xihe made a vow to Heaven, she returned to the Moon Star.

However, the more Xihe thought about it, the more indignant she became.

She already felt guilty towards the Ten Golden Crows.

They were separated from their parents as soon as they were born.

Although they would visit the Ten Golden Crows every now and then.

As a mother, she could still feel the longing of the Ten Golden Crows for family affection.

Now, the Ten Golden Crows have caused a great disaster, which is also related to their lack of guidance.

This caused Xihe great distress.

"Hou Yi!"

"very good!"

"Since Dijun is unwilling to take action, then I will take action myself!"

"I will make you wish you were dead!"

As she spoke, Xihe came to the laurel tree, channeled her magic, and summoned a wisp of incomplete true spirit from it.

Back when she and Di Jun were getting married, the Wu tribe invaded the Heavenly Court.

Her younger sister, Chang Xi, was unfortunately killed by the Wu tribe.

When the primordial spirit dissipates, even the true spirit is split in two by the vast laws.

Half of them fell into the laurel tree, where they were nourished by the moonlight power of this top-grade innate spiritual root.

The other half was cast into the Netherworld, undergoing a thousand lifetimes of reincarnation through the six realms to replenish its origin, and was then cast into the human race, becoming an acquired human.

Originally, Xihe planned to go and guide Changxi's reincarnation back to the position of the Goddess of the Moon after the half of the true spirit was fully nurtured.

But now, in her pursuit of revenge, she can no longer care about anything else.

She planned to use this half of the true spirit to make Hou Yi wish he were dead!

Thinking of this, a sinister look appeared on Xihe's face. She circulated her magic power, mobilizing the essence of the laurel tree to merge with its true spirit, and urged the Taiyin Divine Fire to slowly refine it.

Before long, a divine pill radiating extreme yin energy and surrounded by moonlight appeared in Xihe's hand.

"Hou Yi, I will make you pay the price!"

With that thought in mind, Xihe flashed and sped towards the human territory.