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

Chapter 20 Demon Clan Enters the Demon Court

Pan Huang didn't directly hand over the magical artifacts he had crafted to ordinary Wu tribe youths. Firstly, these artifacts possessed their own consciousness; they were artifact spirits, sentient beings capable of thought. Although they would obey Pan Huang's commands, he chose not to do so.

The second point is to teach the Wu tribe to cherish things. People often don't appreciate things given away for free, but they cherish things they have earned through their own efforts.

When Taiyi saw Xingtian blocking their way, he didn't say a word and unleashed a burst of magical power, sending Xingtian flying.

When Xingtian landed, it kicked up a lot of dust, which immediately caught the attention of the Wu Clan. They saw that someone had come to cause trouble!

"Brothers, let's charge forward shoulder to shoulder and kill them all!"

With the shouts of the Wu Clan, within a few breaths, Di Jun and his group were surrounded by Wu Clan members. These Wu Clan members were not very strong; the strongest among them was only at the Golden Immortal level. Although Di Jun and his group had not yet broken through to Quasi-Saint, they still possessed the strength of a peak Great Luo Golden Immortal, which was more than enough to deal with Golden Immortals.

However, their expressions were grave, because in just a short while, they were surrounded by the Wu tribe. Looking into the distance, they could see a continuous stream of Wu tribe members heading towards them. A preliminary estimate suggested that there were tens of thousands of them in just a short time.

They were confident they could easily take down these tens of thousands of witches, but they weren't confident they could escape unscathed.

"Step back!" Just as the great battle was about to break out, the thirteen ancestral witches also arrived here, and it was Pan Huang who spoke.

"The Ancestral Witches, they..."

"I said, step back!" Pan Huang looked coldly at Xing Tian.

"Yes!" Xing Tian glared at Tai Yi fiercely, then retreated with a resentful expression.

"You came here for that space on Mount Buzhou, right?" Di Jiang asked Di Jun.

"That's right!" Di Jun nodded.

"We can let you go up, but we have a few conditions," Jumang said.

"Speak!" Di Jun said calmly.

"After you settle there, you must not disturb the lives of my Wu clan, and you must swear by the Heavenly Dao that no matter what the future holds, you must never set foot in the vast area of ​​Buzhou Mountain." Zhu Jiuyin looked at Taiyi and Dijun and said slowly.

"No..."

"Alright, I agree." Taiyi wanted to say something, but Dijun waved his hand to interrupt him.

Nuwa frowned slightly. She felt that there was something strange about the two conditions from the Wu tribe, but she couldn't find the reason.

"I agree to your conditions, but I also have some conditions."

"Tell me about it?" Dijiang gestured for Dijun to speak.

"You must not indiscriminately kill my innocent demon clansmen."

"Yes, but those who haven't joined your demon race are not included in this category."

"That's natural." Di Jun nodded.

"By the way, you just said that 'not to be touched' refers to the area of ​​hundreds of millions of miles centered on Buzhou Mountain. If you continue to expand in the future, then those areas will not be within this area of ​​hundreds of millions of miles. I only recognize the current area of ​​hundreds of millions of miles." It seems that Di Jun has great ambitions!

"Alright, make your oath to the Heavenly Dao, and then you can go to the place that receives you."

Upon hearing Dijiang's words, Dijun immediately discovered the Heavenly Oath and then left with Taiyi, Nuwa, and the others.

"Xingtian, there will be plenty of opportunities for revenge in the future. Today, this was a scheme by the Ancestral Witch Panhuang, and you suffered because of it." After Dijun and the others left, Zhujiuyin came to Xingtian.

"Thank you for your concern, Ancestral Witch. Xing Tian is fine." Upon hearing that this was the scheme of Ancestral Witch Panhuang, Xing Tian's resentment instantly dissipated.

Pan Huang and Zhu Jiuyin were hailed as the strategists of the Wu tribe. Every decision they made was beneficial to the Wu tribe, and there was no harm in it. That's why Xing Cai acted this way.

the other side.

"Brother, why did you agree with the Witch Clan's opinion?" Taiyi asked, somewhat displeased.

"Because they are not our enemies now."

"Is Elder Brother still worried about the Eastern King Duke?"

"His ambition is greater than that of the Wu Clan. To put it bluntly, apart from Pan Huang and Zhu Jiuyin, the rest of the Wu Clan are all brainless. Their conflict with us is nothing more than the conflict between hunter and hunted. But the Eastern King Duke is an ambitious man, and now he also has this kind of identity."

"The Demon Emperor is right! At present, the Eastern King Duke is our greatest enemy. The Witch Clan may seem powerful, but in reality they are just a bunch of brutes. Once we deal with the Eastern King Duke, we can wipe out the Witch Clan with just a little trickery," Fuxi said with a smile.

Nuwa listened to Fuxi's words from the side, and for some reason, she felt very uncomfortable. It seemed that her brother had become a different person after joining the demon race.

As they spoke, Di Jun and the others flew to the sky above Buzhou Mountain. Di Jun then channeled his magic power and shot towards that space. The next second, violent fluctuations appeared in the sky, and the scene they had seen before reappeared before their eyes.

"Hahaha, come with me to see our Demon Court."

This time, the space did not hinder Di Jun and the others. When they entered this space, they were stunned by what they saw. To borrow a phrase from Pan Huang's previous life describing the Heavenly Court:

Before me lay this demonic court. Golden rays rolled in countless red hues, and auspicious mists billowed in thousands of purple sprays. The Southern Heavenly Gate, crafted from deep blue glazed tiles, gleamed with jewels, stood there. The outer chambers were passable, but the interior was astonishing: several large pillars stood against the inner walls, entwined with golden-scaled, sun-drenched, crimson-bearded dragons; and several long bridges spanned by colorful-feathered, red-crowned phoenixes soaring through the air.

Bright clouds shimmered, reflecting the sky's light; a misty haze veiled the heavens' mouth. This demon court possessed thirty-three celestial palaces: the Cloud Palace, the Vaishravana Palace, the Five Bright Palace, the Sun Palace, the Joyful Transformation Palace… each palace's ridge was adorned with golden beasts; there were also seventy-two magnificent halls: the Court Assembly Hall, the Soaring Void Hall, the Precious Light Hall, the Heavenly King Hall, the Spirit Official Hall… each hall's pillars were lined with jade unicorns. On the Longevity Star Platform, there were famous flowers that never withered for thousands of years; beside the alchemy furnace, there were auspicious herbs that remained evergreen for countless millennia.

Arriving at the Lingxiao Palace, golden nails adorned jade doors, and colorful phoenixes danced on vermilion gates. Covered corridors and winding paths, exquisitely crafted at every turn; three eaves and four clusters, layer upon layer of dragons and phoenixes soaring. Above, a magnificent, round, gleaming, golden gourd-shaped dome stood tall and imposing; below, celestial maidens held hanging fans, and jade maidens held celestial handkerchiefs. Fierce celestial generals held court, and proud celestial officials guarded the emperor. In the very center, on a crystal plate, lay countless layers of Taiyi pills; in an agate vase, several branches of crooked coral trees were inserted. These were all wondrous objects of the celestial palace, none like them found on earth. Golden palaces and silver halls, purple mansions, rare flowers and jade herbs, and precious blossoms. The Jade Rabbit, the king's attendant, passed by the altar; the Golden Crow, the sage, flew beneath it.

"Hahaha, great! Great! This is truly a wonderful place!" Upon seeing this, Di Jun exclaimed excitedly.

The others were also stunned by the scene before them; it was beautiful, so beautiful that words could not describe it.

After visiting the Demon Court, Di Jun and his group returned to the Lingxiao Palace. Looking at the chair on the high platform, Di Jun sat down without hesitation.

boom--

As soon as they sat down, the entire Demon Court trembled slightly. Then everyone felt that the Demon Court was different from before, as if a bit more life had suddenly appeared in the Demon Court.

"The golden age of my demon race has arrived!" Di Jun said to the crowd.

Then, with a wave of his hand, the space above Mount Buzhou disappeared, and he appeared in Tanggu the next second.

Upon seeing this in Zixiao Palace, Hongjun's brows furrowed almost imperceptibly.

(End of this chapter)