Primordial Era: Something's Wrong with This Generation of Witch Clan

Chapter 19 Penglai Immortal Court, Ancient Demon Court

After seeing the Three Pure Ones and the others leave, the Eastern King Duke felt somewhat embarrassed, but he dared not say anything. 💚♝ 699x.¢𝕆м 🐙💝

"Tch!" Taiyi glanced at Dongwanggong with disdain, and then left Zixiao Palace with Dijun.

After Di Jun and Tai Yi left Zixiao Palace, those belonging to the demon race also left one after another, leaving behind some independent cultivators.

Looking at the remaining nearly half of the people, Dongwanggong revealed a smug smile. As long as he could win over the rest, he would be the undisputed leader of the male immortals.

The Queen Mother of the West actually wanted to leave, but she couldn't. Ever since Hongjun spoke, she and the King Duke of the East were bound together, even though she didn't want to admit it. But the cultivators in the prehistoric world wouldn't deny it.

Just as the Eastern King was about to invite everyone, some of the rogue cultivators cupped their hands to the Eastern King, said that they were used to being carefree, and then left Zixiao Palace.

The words Dong Wanggong was about to say caught in his throat, making his face turn somewhat ugly.

With this departure, only a dozen or so people remained in Zixiao Palace. The Queen Mother of the West didn't care, but for the Duke of the East, who was extremely power-hungry, this was a very unpleasant thing. At this moment, his face was ashen.

"Fellow Daoists! The master has said that you are all requested to leave!" At this moment, the voice of a young Daoist boy suddenly reached the ears of the Eastern King Duke.

The Eastern King turned to look at the young Taoist boy, his already gloomy face growing even darker.

Fellow Daoist? What level are you? How dare you call yourself a fellow Daoist? But because he was a disciple of the Dao Ancestor, the Eastern King Duke suppressed his anger.

"Hmph!" Dongwanggong snorted coldly and left Zixiao Palace.

After seeing that the King Father of the East had left, the Queen Mother of the West smiled at Haotian and also left Zixiao Palace.

After the Queen Mother of the West left, Haotian's face immediately darkened. He had served the Dao Ancestor before he became a saint, and no one had ever given him a hard time. Even the Three Pure Ones, who were hailed as the true lineage of Pangu, did not dare to openly show him any disrespect.

He dared to openly humiliate the mere Eastern King Duke, a mere innate yang energy cultivator. Haotian would remember this grudge.

After returning to the primordial world, the news that the Eastern King Duke had become the head of the male immortals and the Western Queen Mother had become the head of the female immortals spread throughout the entire primordial world in an instant.

After returning to the Primordial World, Dongwanggong established a Celestial Court on Yingzhou Island and began recruiting people. Because he had the title of the leader of male immortals in the Primordial World, he quickly won over a group of rogue cultivators in the Primordial World and began to interfere in some matters in the Primordial World in his capacity as the leader of male immortals.

As for the Queen Mother of the West, after returning to the prehistoric world, she immediately hid in Xikunlun and had no interest in the so-called leader of female immortals. However, if any female immortals who had nowhere else to turn came to her for protection, she would take them in.

Those forces that were hunting down the female immortals gave up when they saw that these female immortals had entered Xikunlun. They could disregard the face of the Queen Mother of the West, but they could not disregard the face of the Dao Ancestor.

Buzhou Mountain, inhabited by the Wu tribe.

After three thousand years, Panhuang has refined all his people, totaling 129,600 weapon spirits of various kinds, in six categories: long weapons, short weapons, flexible weapons, blunt weapons, hidden weapons, defensive and protective weapons, and miscellaneous weapons. Panhuang also has seven more people by his side.

Si Teng is the chief of the soft weapon spirit clan, Leng Yue is the chief of the short weapon spirit clan, Zhong Ling is the chief of the defensive and protective weapon spirit clan, Chong Li is the chief of the long weapon spirit clan, Ling Xi is the chief of the blunt weapon spirit clan, Liu Yun is the chief of the hidden weapon spirit clan, and Ru Yi is the chief of the miscellaneous weapon spirit clan.

Of course, Pan Huang was able to refine the Qi Wu tribe thanks to the Twelve Ancestral Witches and a host of forces in the prehistoric world.

How should I put it? If it weren't for their "generous donations," the Qiwu Clan probably wouldn't have been able to appear in the world.

Sure enough, after the patriarchs of many forces returned from Zixiao Palace, their lamentations echoed throughout the entire prehistoric world. However, they dared not speak out, for three thousand years had passed, and the Wu Clan had been developing recklessly in the prehistoric world for three thousand years, and their strength was no longer what it used to be.

Tanggu, Dijun, and Taiyi have finally finished understanding what happened to the Wu Clan in the prehistoric world over the past three thousand years.

"So, in these three thousand years, they've only competed with us for resources, but haven't raided our tribe?" Di Jun asked.

"Reporting to the Demon Emperor, this is what happened."

"I understand." Di Jun nodded.

"Hmph! How dare you steal what my demon race has set its sights on! I, the Emperor, will take my men to the witch race right now!" Upon hearing this, the Eastern Emperor snorted coldly and prepared to leave.

"Stop!" Di Jun shouted.

"Big brother, are you going to stop me?"

"The Eastern King has already established the Celestial Court in Yingzhou. What benefits do you think it would bring us if you waged war against the Witch Clan at this time?" Di Jun asked Taiyi.

"The Eastern King Duke? He dares!"

"He is the head of the male immortals personally appointed by the Dao Ancestor," Di Jun said only one sentence.

Upon hearing this, Taiyi immediately deflated. Yes, he was the head of the male immortals personally appointed by the Dao Ancestor. They could disregard the face of the Eastern King Duke, but they had to consider the Dao Ancestor!

"Go and summon Nuwa, Xi Huang, and the Demon Master to come for a meeting," Di Jun said to Taiyi.

"Yes, brother." Tai nodded.

"Sigh!" After Taiyi left, Dijun helplessly covered his forehead. His younger brother was good in every way, but he was impulsive, as if he was missing a screw in his brain. This really made Dijun helpless!

Soon, Nuwa and the others arrived at Tanggu. They all knew what the topic of this meeting was. Daozu had personally said in Zixiao Palace that the space on Buzhou Mountain could be used as the base camp for their demon race. This time, they were going to move into the Demon Court. That's right, Dijun had already called that place the Demon Court.

"If everyone has no objections, let's set off. This isn't a war, so it's just us going," Di Jun said to Nuwa and the others.

"Good!" Everyone nodded, but Taiyi's face was somewhat unpleasant. In fact, he advocated fighting directly.

Upon arriving at Buzhou Mountain, Di Jun and the others were stunned by what they saw. The area within a radius of hundreds of millions of miles centered on Buzhou Mountain was now almost entirely the territory of the Wu Clan.

The primordial world was vast, extremely vast, but even these billions of miles were not a small number within it.

"It seems the Wu tribe has developed rapidly over the past three thousand years," Fuxi said.

"Hey! This is the territory of my Wu clan. Flying is prohibited." Just as everyone was sighing, a loud shout came.

Then a great shaman wielding a giant axe and shield flew over from afar. This was none other than the great shaman Xing Tian, ​​and the axe and shield in his hand were forged by Pan Huang.

Over the past three thousand years, Panhuang not only crafted the weapon-making clan, but also crafted magical treasures for the Twelve Ancestral Witches and the Great Witches, except for Da Yi. This is because when Da Yi first stepped into the Pangu Palace, a stream of light appeared from the depths of the Pangu Palace and flew into his hand. That was the Sun-Shooting Divine Bow, a divine bow that, according to legend, was formed from Pangu's rib.

Pan Huang only helped strengthen it slightly, and then took some bone powder from the Sun-Shooting Divine Bow.

As for the other weapons of the Wu tribe, Pan Huang used the copper from Shou Mountain, along with her own true spirit, some merit from the creation of heaven and earth, and a trace of her own law origin to forge a spirit hammer. From then on, the forging of weapons by the tribesmen was entrusted to her, while Pan Huang focused on high-end weapon forging.

In addition to these, Panhuang also built a palace next to the Pangu Palace that was very similar to the Pangu Palace, called the Trial Palace. The main function of the Trial Palace was to give ordinary Wu Clan members the opportunity to obtain their own magic weapons.

(End of this chapter)