Following Di Jiang's order, the Wu Clan mobilized in full force.

Due to the provocation of the Witch Clan, the two tribes were ready to decide the outcome this time, but facing the Witch Clan, the Monster Clan had no chance of winning.

Under the massacre of the Witch Clan, the Demon Clan quickly shrunk its territory and was about to be destroyed.

All this was seen by Hongjun, and just when the Wu clan was about to massacre the demon clan, Hongjun finally took action.

Facing the twelve ancestral witches, Hongjun stopped them with just a look.

The tyrannical power of the Wu Clan was like a joke in front of the Saint.

The twelve people who were previously invincible were a little panicked after seeing Hongjun's methods.

Before taking action, they never expected that the gap between the two parties would be so wide.

Di Jun, Dong Huang and other demon clans breathed a sigh of relief.

Daozu Hongjun took action to prove that he and others survived.

Looking at the people below, Hongjun gave a strong order.

"From now on, the witch palms the earth and the demon palms the sky! Within a thousand years, there will be no more fighting between the two clans of lich and demon!"

After saying this, Hongjun disappeared in front of everyone.

No threatening words were left, but no one dared to disobey.

After hearing the news, everyone in the Monster Clan looked happy, while the Wu Clan was filled with reluctance.

Hongjun took action again, causing a wave of turmoil in the ancient land. Even Xu Tong also learned the news.

But Xu Tong didn't pay attention.

Because the first decisive battle between the Witch Clan and the Monster Clan was like a signal, telling Xu Tong that soon the Six Saints of Heaven and Earth would all come out, and the gap he had just opened with the six Saints would soon be equalized.

, he must take advantage of this period of time to improve his strength again.

Not long after the incident happened, Hongjun's voice spread throughout the world again.

"Zixiao Palace has given lectures for the third time. This time it explains the way of saints. Anyone who is destined can come and listen!"

As soon as the voice passed, all the great powers from all sides focused their attention on it.

On Buzhou Mountain, Fuxi looked excited.

"Little sister! The saint is teaching again. You must not miss this time! You have not made any progress in the Hongmeng Purple Qi for so many years, maybe this time is an opportunity!"

"If our demon clan can produce a saint, then the situation can be reversed!"

At this moment, Fuxi, as a member of the Monster Clan, naturally cares about the Monster Clan.

Nuwa was not interested in the fight between the two clans, but when her elder brother said that maybe she could gain some insights from this sermon, she nodded.

Now her identity is different from the past.

Before, Nuwa was just a monk in the ancient world, but now she has an additional identity as a disciple of Hongjun, so she naturally wants to listen to the teachings.

The Western sect Zhunti Jieyin has also comprehended the Hongmeng Purple Qi for many years, but his results are the same as everyone else's.

When they heard that Hongjun was about to start preaching again, the two of them beamed with joy and rushed to Zixiao Palace without stopping.

In Kunlun Mountain, Laozi and Yuanshi heard the news and immediately left seclusion.

But before going, I found Xu Tong again.

"Third brother, now that the saint is preaching again, and I heard that this time he is going to preach the saint's way, why don't the three of me go together!"

I have a plan in mind. If Tongzhen practices the method to prove the Tao, Hongjun will definitely be able to see it, and he will be able to answer the doubts in his heart when the time comes.

However, the calculation in my heart was destined to fail.

Xu Tong just shook his head when he heard the two people's invitation.

"Brothers, go ahead. I won't go. This is not my way."

As he spoke, Xu Tong closed the dojo.

Just kidding, the way of a saint, I am already a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, so I don't care about the way of a saint.

Let them pursue this way of a saint on their own.

Seeing that Tongtian was still so indifferent, Yuanshi and Laozi had no choice but to leave on their own in the end.

Demon Clan Heaven.

Di Jun sat on the dragon chair, frowning.

After the last battle, Di Jun has never been happy.

The Demon Clan, which he was so proud of, was actually defeated by the Witch Clan, and even when the war actually started, it turned out to be a one-sided trend.

There is no way, the body of this witch clan is really too abnormal.

Most of the demon clan's attacks are harmless to the witch clan.

This battle is simply unwinnable.

Although the Taoist ancestors set the rules, demons control the sky and witches control the earth, and no more fights are allowed within a thousand years, but thousands of years will eventually pass, what will happen after a thousand years?

At that time, when the lich starts fighting again, what should the demon clan do?

Di Jun thought about this matter all day long, but he had no clue.

Even listening to Daozu's sermons, Di Jun was not interested.

If you don’t have the Hongmeng Purple Qi, you can’t become a saint.

As for talking about the way of the quasi-sage, this is just a matter of time and effort.

As the leader of the demon clan, he naturally has no shortage of spiritual treasures.

As long as the opportunity comes, he can naturally kill corpses, and it is only a matter of time before he reaches the peak of quasi-sage.

But so what? It still cannot solve the fundamental problem.

If you don't become a saint, you will always be an ant.

However, Donghuang didn't think so.

"Brother, Dao Ancestor is now giving a lecture again, and it is also the last time. I think it is better to have a look at it. Even if you cannot become a saint, it is good to understand it."

"Maybe in the future, brother, you may have a chance to become a saint, and then the situation between the Witch Clan and the Demon Clan will naturally be reversed."

Dong Huang's words were not useless. Di Jun originally looked distressed, but now he cheered up again after hearing Dong Huang's words.

"That's right! Now the only way out for our Witch Clan and Monster Clan is to become a saint. As long as we can become saints! We can destroy the Witch Clan in one fell swoop!"

Recalling Hongjun's previous strength, Di Jun's eyes burned.

Becoming a saint has almost become his obsession.

And the Wu Clan is not idle at this moment either.

After hearing that Taozu was going to preach again, the twelve ancestral shamans gathered together.

"Everyone, this time Taoist ancestors will give a lecture again to explain the way of saints."

"Logically speaking, this matter has nothing to do with my Witch Clan, but according to my guess, the two birdmen of the Demon Clan, Emperor Jundonghuang, may also go."

"Our Wu Clan's strength has reached a bottleneck now. To prevent accidents, we must not allow Di Jun and Dong Huang to get any further. So I decided that we should go together. Even if we can't take action, it would be good to disturb those two birdmen.

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Di Jiang had made up his mind that if he didn't want to be good to himself, he would disgust others.

But these words spoke to everyone's hearts.

But Hou Tu had another thing on his mind.

"Does our witch clan really have no way to become a saint?"

Everyone had their own thoughts and rushed to Zixiao Palace together.

At the same time, Xu Tong slowly opened his eyes in his dojo and looked in the direction of Zixiao Palace.

"Haha, I wonder if that old guy Hongjun will attack me again when he finds out that I haven't gone to listen to the sermon. I have to make some arrangements in advance."
Chapter completed!