The saints looked at each other, obviously not understanding what was going on.

Both lichs were injured?

They have never intervened, so both sides have suffered...

Unsolved, doubtful.

But now, they are imprisoned and in chaos, and they can only watch the evolution of the Lich War.

From the battle of all races in the prehistoric world to the terrifying battle in the chaos outside the world...

The world is changing and killing is constantly changing, but the human race seems extremely peaceful at this moment.

Unlike the fierce battles that were fought in several previous wars, the human race has never set foot on the front line since the war started.

Even when the races were fighting, the human army gathered, but never took a step forward in the territory of the human race.

This situation occurs, naturally, not because the human race is afraid to fight, but because from the beginning to the end, the human race has never received any orders from the witch clan, as if it was accidentally left out.

At this moment when the Lichs were fighting for the decisive battle, the vassals of all races followed the death battle, the human race was so calm that it undoubtedly seemed extremely out of place.

Even within the human race, people are panic and confused.

"The witch clan has a total of 35,972 clans, and all clans fight to the death, only our human clan enjoys peace..."

The voice was faint, and the Suiren looked dazed and he slowly made a sound:

"Tianya, what do you think of the ancestor witch?"

Xu Tianya looked dazed. After hearing this, he seemed to have reacted. He looked up at the terrifying scene in the chaos outside the world, but couldn't help but smile and shook his head.

He was also extremely puzzled by this kind of calm. He had thought about many possibilities, but none of them could explain the current strange situation of the human race.

The battle is in full swing...

Feeling the terrifying fluctuations in the chaos outside the world, Xu Tianya seemed to remember something and suddenly looked in a direction.

If his perception is correct, it will be the Zixiao Palace where Hongjun is located, and the supreme holy land of Xuanmen!

"wrong!"

After a trance, Xu Tianya suddenly reacted.

The Lich decisive battle had already begun, and the lofty Hongjun did not react at all!

Even though the Lich tribes repeatedly attacked Xuanmen, the saint fell and returned to imprisonment, and even if Hongjun was retaliated by sentient beings, when this matter was related to the life and death of Xuanmen, Xu Tianya felt that no matter what, he would not be as unresponsive as he is now!

"Or, is there another layout of Hongjun?"

Suddenly, the memories in my mind that Xu Tianya thought would not happen again.

The Lich War, both sides suffered losses, the rise of the human race...

When Xu Tianya looked at the current situation again, he couldn't help but show a look of surprise between his eyebrows.

Now in the battle of lichs, all races are mobilized to follow the two races to fight to the death, and the human race is alone...

If it was true as I remembered, both the Lich clans were injured...

Then, the human race...maybe...

At this point, Xu Tianya's brows frowned even deeper.

He couldn't understand too much, such as the great opportunity now, why did the Lich tribes lose both sides, or why did the Witch tribes keep the tribe alone...

"call……"

He breathed a long sigh and silently watched the battle in the chaos outside the world. His mind was silent, and he also fell silent.

He was waiting, waiting for the order from the witch clan, or waiting for the result of this battle.

At this time, it was the first time that he had observed the battle of the top strong men in the prehistoric world so clearly after he was promoted to Daluo.

It is similar to what he had previously speculated that the cultivation of the two clans is at the limit of the nine laws, or in other words, at the limit of the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal.

However, with the blessing of luck, the cultivation level is completely different from the combat power. Whether it is the ancestor witch or the demon king's combat power, it is far beyond the combat power that one should have in his cultivation level.

At this moment, the Demon Emperor and the Ancestral Witch were obviously red in their eyes, without any scruples. The powerful power of the two clans appeared without reservation!

It is obvious that at this level of fierce fighting, it will probably take a long time to decide the outcome!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

In the chaos, at some point, the meaning of madness and blood slowly spread in this death battle.

And this madness and bloodiness can naturally be hidden from Xu Tianya who has been observing it. He thought it was just a normal situation of fighting to the death.

But as the observation continued, Xu Tianya gradually felt something was wrong.

For a Daluo, even in the battle of life and death, he would not have crazy... or even dementia.

Nowadays, there are chaos outside the world, whether it is the highest demon emperor, the Eastern Emperor, or the eleven ancestor witches, they are all crazy at this moment...

boom!

The Chaos Bell whineed, and the Donghuang Taiyi, who looked down on the heaven and earth, suppressed the prehistoric world for countless years, suddenly spit out a large mouthful of golden blood.

The two ancestor witches of Gonggong Zhurong did not stop at all. The terrifying offensive attack came again, and their scarlet eyes seemed to last forever and could not dissipate.

At this moment, Taiyi had no intention of resisting at all. He slowly looked around, looking at the bloody and madness, the sad smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more obvious.

boom!

Another blow was hit hard, and Taiyi was knocked away again.

The bell roared and sank around Taiyi, so anxious that it seemed that Taiyi, who was domineering in the past, did not understand why he did not fight back at this moment.

"You've been miserable, go ahead, one day, let's fight side by side..."

Taiyi gently stroked the Chaos Bell, and in an instant, he seemed to see through everything. His arm moved slightly. After the Chaos Bell cried out again, it disappeared into the vast chaos.

And at the moment when the Chaos Bell disappeared, Taiyi's sad smile came to an abrupt end, and his eyes were once again occupied by scarlet red.

The killing and bloodthirsty accumulated by countless years of spring and autumn in the prehistoric world are now rushing into the chaos outside the world, blinding the minds of these top powers in the prehistoric world, thus directly affecting the direction of the prehistoric future.

At this moment, seeing these scenes, the saints in Zixiao Palace finally realized what Hongjun said must mean!

If the way of heaven does not allow it, what can we do!

The three thousand laws of heavenly Tao are constructed to form a perfect world. As long as you do not transcend the heavenly Tao, no existence can be spared if you end up like heavenly Tao in person...

Demon King...Ancestral Witch...

The same is true!

boom!

Another shocking roar, blood sprinkled in chaos, and the ancestor witch Zhurong exploded in anger in this death battle!

The terrifying fluctuations swept through the chaos in an instant, and even formed a vacuum area in the chaos. Under the power of self-destruction, the Demon Kings and others were unable to escape and were hit hard again in an instant.

The fall of Zhurong's ancestor witch seemed to have awakened the ancestor witches a little. Even though they had expected it, the ancestor witches could not help but feel sad when they saw their brothers who had been together for countless years.

Di Jiang looked back at the vast vast land and looked at the hegemony they had fought for for countless years but failed to achieve success!

"Forget it, you, my brother and sister...get together again!"

Finally, he sighed, suddenly a long roar, and his fast speed hit Di Jun who was controlling the River Tu Luoshu.

"Brother, don't!"

After hearing Di Jiang's words, the other ancestor witches could not understand Di Jiang's thoughts. They shouted in pain.

Accompanied by Di Jiang's shout, a violent explosion came out, and Di Jiang's ancestor witch exploded.

"Brother!"

Several ancestor witches roared in tears and their eyes were full of sorrow.

At this moment, the ancestor witches exploded one after another. The countless witch tribes far away in the prehistoric land immediately felt a deep sadness and helplessness under the sensing of their bloodlines!

How could countless people from the Witch Clan not know what happened?

Flashes of farewell sounded in the vast world. At this moment, under the influence of the bloodline of the fall of the ancestor witch, countless witch creatures shouted hard, burning their bloodlines, and exploding in anger!

On this prehistoric battlefield, it was like a pile of gunpowder was lit, and the earth-shaking roar suddenly rang, but it continued.

Countless creatures of the witch clan exploded and fell. Under these dense terrifying power, the prehistoric tribes also suffered heavy casualties!

The battlefield of the entire world of prehistoric world was already in chaos under the sudden suicide attack of the witch clan.

Compared with the chaos of the prehistoric world, the chaos outside the world at this moment is even more chaotic.

The power of the ancestor witch self-destruction is difficult to dissipate for a long time. The two clear and turbid energy suppressed by the self-destruction power has evolved into countless worlds.

If the great stand ends immediately, these countless worlds may eventually be led by the prehistoric world and eventually become part of the heavens and all worlds around the prehistoric world.

But now there is no peace in this situation. Another ancestral witch fell, and it has completely exploded the chaotic battlefield outside the world.

Under the self-destruction of Di Jiang, even if Di Jun hurriedly opened the Hetu Luoshu to block it, how could he completely resist it with the self-destruction of the ancestor witch?

The river map and Luoshu were blown away thousands of miles away, and suddenly disappeared like the Chaos Bell. Di Jun also spurted out a mouthful of blood, and cracked marks appeared in the true body of the immortal golden crow.

At this time, Di Jun did not look at any change. He smeared the blood stains on the corner of his mouth and looked around at the last few ancestor witches who were still present.
To be continued...