Xing Tian has been fighting on behalf of the Witch Clan, and he doesn't know what the outside world thinks of the Lich's battle.

But Jiufeng knows it very well!

The lich should be destroyed and the human race will prosper. This is the end of the lich calamity.

Although he didn't know why the Lich was destroyed, Jiufeng always had a bad feeling.

That is to fight against the demon clan, both clans will inevitably suffer losses, and no one will be able to unify the prehistoric world.

If a saint takes this opportunity to intervene in the war, the two remaining lich clans will not be opponents at all!

She once told her brother her worries and told the outcome of this battle.

Qiang Liang just gave her one sentence: "The Wu Clan will never retreat, and there is no way out!"

The two lich clans have been fighting bloody battles for countless billions of years, with tens of billions of people dead. How can they possibly reconcile?

Even if they knew the outcome, both sides would fight on without hesitation.

It’s not that I don’t want to, it’s that I can’t!

Just like now, both sides have become red-blooded, and no one can stop this life-and-death battle.

It’s useless even if the saint comes!

Jiufeng didn't say anything more, but just told Xing Tian: "If something goes wrong, return to the Ancestral Witch Palace immediately and take the tribe with you to hide in Yunmeng Daze!"

Xing Tian remembered something important: "Where is Pangu's Heart? Are you responsible for escorting it?"

Jiufeng was silent for a moment, looking at Xingtian with a strange expression.

Xing Tian touched his face inexplicably. There was nothing wrong. Why was she looking at him like this?

"Puch!"

Jiufeng was amused by him, and soon stopped laughing: "Without the ancestral witch in charge, do you think we can take away Pangu's heart?"

Xingtian suddenly realized what Jiufeng meant.

His heart sank to the bottom, and he wished he could go back to the Ancestral Witch Palace to take away the Heart of Pangu immediately.

That is the symbol of the Wu clan and the source of power!

As long as you have Pangu's heart, you can get Pangu's essence and blood to create a great witch!

Xing Tian stamped his foot angrily: "Why don't you bring Pangu's Heart? Alas, what are they afraid of?"

Jiufeng rolled her eyes at him: "If you win, it will be the same whether you have Pangu's heart or not. If you lose, it will still be the same whether you have Pangu's heart or not!"

Xing Tian lowered his head sadly, knowing in his heart that Jiufeng was right.

Although Pangu's heart is precious, if it can be exchanged for the Wu clan to dominate the world, it will be considered a good use.

If the Witch Clan loses this battle, it will be even more impossible to keep Pangu's heart.

Instead of harboring the jade and causing the witch clan to be hunted down by others, it would be better to leave it in the ancestral witch palace and let them snatch it.

The demon army that retreated to the middle of Jianmu has finished adjusting.

The Great Zhou Tianxing Formation exerted 100% of its combat power, and Taiyi began to launch a counterattack: "The battle to exterminate witches is today, the stars will fall!"

Facing an army of tens of billions of witches, Taiyi did not dare to take risks and chose the safest attack.

Stars fell from the sky above the witch formation, hitting the formation continuously.

The stars were like shooting stars, dragging their long tails of light as they crashed into the witch formation.

Starfall's attack is not very powerful, but it lasts a long time.

This can hold the opponent back and give the Great Zhou Tian Xing Dou Formation time to gather the Star Dou Dharma Aspects again.

Di Jiang frowned and hesitated for a moment, but still chose to defend.

This is a battle related to the fate of the Wu clan. It is better to be slow than to rush!

Besides, when it comes to mana consumption, how can the Witch Clan be afraid of each other?

Before the decisive battle, the Wu clan spent all their spiritual stones and bought elixirs and spiritual fluids.

Since the demon tribe wants to fight a war of attrition, let’s see who can outlast whom!

The demon clan who also purchased a large amount of spiritual liquid elixirs are also not afraid of a war of attrition.

The two sides were so exhausted that they fought for three hours in a row and were still evenly matched.

The lich was not in a hurry, but the saints watching the battle were.

Jianmu blocked his view, and the saints were anxious and restless.

After fighting for so long, who wins?

Damn Jianmu, if only it could be broken open!

Leader Tongtian walked around impatiently: "Oh, I can't see it anymore. Who can win?"

Yuanshi Tianzun was also itchy: "It's a pity that the most exciting battle can't be seen!"

Only Taishang Laojun still drank tea patiently, not caring about the process.

He just needs to know the result!

God is ruthless, and since he let them enter Jianmu, he will not let them come out alive.

He looked towards the Ancestral Witch Hall, where the greatest opportunity existed in the world.

Pangu’s heart!

Pangu's heart is where Pangu's lifelong cultivation lies, and whoever can refine it can inherit Pangu's mantle.

I dare not say that I am beyond the constraints of heaven, at least I am on an equal footing with the saints of heaven.

But there is only one Heart of Pangu, but there are three of the Three Pure Ones. Naturally, Taishang Laojun will not express his inner thoughts.

Who thinks there are too many good things these days?

What he didn't expect was that the two biggest troublemakers of the Western religion, Zhunti and Jieyin, quietly left Lingshan!

Seeing them sneaking towards the Ancestral Witch Hall, Taishang Laojun's heart skipped a beat.

Big trouble!

The Lich War is still going on, and they are preparing to grab the Heart of Pangu in advance.

Shameless, really shameless!

Aren't they afraid that if the Wu clan wins, they will dig out Lingshan even if they search all over the world?

Walking on the deserted road, Jieyin asked Zhunti with the same uneasiness: "Will we cause public outrage if we do this?"

"What are you afraid of!"

Zhunti pointed in the direction of Kunlun without a care in the world: "If we are too slow, how can we overtake those three guys? It is better to strike first!"

"well……"

Jieyin's face became even more bitter, and he followed Zhunti with his head down.

Of course he understood that it would be useless to fight two against three.

The only way is to do it before other saints!

As a stay-at-home daughter for hundreds of millions of years, Nuwa is naturally not interested in Pangu's Heart.

She looked towards the direction of the battlefield between gods and demons, with a sneer on her beautiful face.

At this time, Lu Xinghe should have gone to the battlefield of gods and demons, right?

A mere golden immortal wants to go to the center of the country. He really doesn't know how to live or die.

It doesn't matter, Queen, I'll let him leave for three months before we talk!

God bless him, he'd better not die.

When he walked outside the center, the Queen blocked him and forced him to go inside.

Haha, I am afraid that he will be so frightened that he will kneel down and kowtow, begging this queen to let him go.

Cluck cluck...

The six saints each have their own ideas, and only Hongjun is sitting firmly in the Zixiao Palace.

Looking at the sneaky Zhunti and Jieyin, his face showed ridicule.

Humph, just because they want to get their hands on Pangu’s heart?

Let them be happy for a while first!

Hongjun also looked at the battlefield of gods and demons, and saw Lu Xinghe wrapped in a thunder cocoon.

Is this kid still alive?

He was injured by the aftermath of the God of Destruction and should have been reduced to ashes, but he was still alive until now.

Even if the law of heaven can't kill him, he will be a scourge for thousands of years!

Tiandao has already taken action, and Hongjun can only suppress the urge to take action.

Otherwise, you are not giving face to Heaven!

He hesitated for a while and then sent the message to Nuwa.
Chapter completed!