It can be said that the death of the Golden Crows was the direct trigger.
"Hou Yi, you dare to kill my nephew, you must die!"
He, Donghuang Taiyi, takes the most care of the ten little golden crows.
Now he was watching the other nine nephews die, and he wanted to eat their flesh and blood.
But he also knew that his nine nephews had died.
If I hadn't taken a step earlier, I'm afraid the remaining one would also perish.
He is really cruel.
"Hou Yi, do you have any last words?"
Donghuang Taiyi narrowed his eyes, as if Hou Yi was already a dead man.
A great shaman has a great cultivation level of Luo Jinxian.
No match for him at all.
You know, Donghuang Taiyi is a quasi-sage.
The quasi-sage who killed two corpses.
He also holds a treasure in his hand, capable of killing and cutting off cause and effect.
Travel across mountains and seas with a snap of your fingers, subverting all sentient beings.
The demon king dominates the world.
With boundless strength and domineering strength, holding the East Emperor Bell and protecting the tenth Golden Crow, he came to Hou Yi.
I have the urge to slap this guy to death.
Hou Yi looked ugly.
At this moment, the ancestral witch has not arrived yet, and it is too late.
He could clearly feel the murderous intent on Donghuang Taiyi's face, and he sighed sadly, "The ten golden crows have harmed all living beings in the wild, and caused countless deaths and injuries to me, the sons of the Wu clan. They have sinned so much that they deserve to die!"
"Yeah?"
Donghuang Taiyi had a gloomy face, "But do you know that they are all my nephews?"
"What if you know, but what if you don't know?"
Hou Yi shook his head and said, "Donghuang Taiyi, since you want to avenge your nephews, then come and do it.
I, Hou Yi, am the great witch of the witch clan, and I will never back down.
I killed your nephew, and I will never regret it. If I have another chance, I will still make this choice."
Donghuang Taiyi: "You..."
He was so angry that he became furious.
An old face was filled with anger and ugliness.
There were indeed many heinous crimes committed by his nephews, but as an uncle he tolerated them.
Of course I don't think it's anything.
When it was Hou Yi's turn, the situation was different.
He felt he should be killed.
Evil animals are evil animals.
Now, Hou Yi has not resisted.
He knows that he is just Daluo Jinxian.
Donghuang Taiyi, on the other hand, is a quasi-sage who can kill two corpses, and his strength is much higher than him.
Even if he rides a horse and gallops, he can't catch up.
Is resistance useful?
It probably won't have much effect.
Even Hou Yi was not afraid of death.
Killing ten little golden crows is enough.
Make money.
After thinking about it, Hou Yi calmed down.
but……
Hou Yi was not a loser either.
As a great witch of the witch clan, you must do something for the witch clan.
"The remaining body, as a witch, should also be a witch for life."
Hou Yi continued: "Donghuang Taiyi, you and other demon tribes have done many evil things and have been despised by the world for a long time.
Now that you want to kill me, there is nothing wrong with avenging your nephews.
but……
I, the son of the Wu clan, will never be able to kill them all."
Immediately afterwards.
The aura on Hou Yi's body began to surge.
Donghuang Taiyi was a little confused at first, but then the aura on Hou Yi's body surged, and his expression changed drastically.
It's not good to say something secretly.
"This bastard is actually going to blow himself up."
Donghuang Taiyi reacted with a gloomy old face, "I'm taking advantage of you, but you will disappear into thin air after self-destruction."
Since the Wu clan does not practice the Tao of the Soul, there is no such thing as a divine soul.
There is no place for reincarnation.
Nature will disappear and cease to exist.
That's why Donghuang Taiyi said that he was taking advantage of Hou Yi.
Before he even had time to take action, there was no result.
This made him look at it with difficulty, and said with a gloomy look, "Nine nephews have died, and I'm afraid the eldest brother will..."
Just thinking about it.
There was a cracking sound.
But it was Hou Yi who blew himself up.
Donghuang Taiyi and the tenth little golden crow were hiding under the Donghuang Bell and were naturally safe and sound.
Nothing will happen.
Hou Yi's original plan was to drag Donghuang Taiyi to death with him.
At least, he must be injured.
It would have been fine if he had someone to support him, but as it turned out, his idea failed.
With a treasure like the Donghuang Bell in his possession, even if another great witch self-destructs, there will be no problem.
Now comes the problem.
Hou Yi died.
It's like there is no main culprit.
Donghuang Taiyikong, who was originally very angry, was so angry that he couldn't find a place to vent his anger.
Immediately afterwards.
Di Jun and Xihe also came.
When they learned that nine of their ten heirs had died in one fell swoop, their expressions changed with horror.
Nine out of ten, leaving only one.
When Emperor Jun saw this, he was extremely sad.
While feeling heartbroken, he quickly ordered the Demon Saint under his command, "Send Xiao Shi to Nuwa.
She is destined to become a saint. With her helping to take care of Xiao Shi, it will not affect our revenge.
Also, please pass on the order.
Let all the demon clan men gather together, it's time to attack the witch clan in a big way.
This move is, firstly, to avenge my nine sons, and secondly, to unify the world.
Those who succeed will have the opportunity to become the supreme being in the world.
If it fails, I'm afraid..."
There is no need for Di Jun to tell the consequences.
everybody knows.
Donghuang Taiyi personally deployed the fighting force, while Xihe and Di Jun gathered all the fighting force together.
Prepare to avenge your son.
Because the ancestral witches are also here.
Of course they all knew about the great witch Kuafu and Hou Yi's death.
A great witch has died.
The ancestral witches were naturally heartbroken and angry at the same time.
Anger soared into the sky, full of hatred, and the twelve ancestral witches moved out together.
Get ready to kill the monster.
They were already prepared years ago.
Now that the great witch has died and disappeared, the demon clan will naturally be held responsible for this debt and cause and effect.
"kill!"
The twelve ancestral witches all appeared and killed him with super strength.
I can't wait to kill everyone before I stop.
"Today, the demon clan must be destroyed."
The twelve ancestral witches quickly turned into streams of light, condensing into the formation of the twelve capital gods.
Take the lead in killing the demon clan camp.
Even if it is a dark demon camp, they are not afraid.
On the side of the Demon Clan, Di Jun is in charge of the overall situation, "Come on, set up a great formation of stars all over the sky. Today, the Witch Clan will be destroyed!"
One is to avenge his son.
Secondly, the demon clan has long wished to devour the witch clan.
All kinds of murderous thoughts come together, and it is difficult to calm down.
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
There were three hundred and sixty-five Daluo Jinxian-level demon saints, all holding hand seals and magic formulas to form a formation.
Most of them are the Star Lords of the Demon Clan Heavenly Court.
They guide the light of the stars in the sky, and when they are rolled down, they have great power.
There are all kinds of magic.
Transform the star movement, fight to transform the divine light.
The great array of stars in the sky was formed instantly.
In the formation space, the twelve ancestral witches condensed the true form of Pangu and punched it out.
At the same time, he is holding the Kaitian God Ax.
Unparalleled power.
Go over there and kill the general.
The killings were so horrific.
The other great witches and ordinary witches of the witch clan also began to attack the disciples of the demon clan crazily.
again and again.
The Lich War has completely broken out.
then.
It started again and again.
This war lasted for tens of thousands of years.
By the end of the fight, everyone's eyes were red, and they each began to self-destruct again and again.
There are self-destructions from the witch clan, and there are self-destructions from the demon clan.
From ordinary tribesmen at the beginning, to those at the Golden Immortal level and Taiyi Golden Immortal level later.
Even, in the end, there was a Daluo Jinxian level.
After self-destruction.
A large vacuum zone appeared all around.
There are great witches and great demons.
After the killing, no one cares about that much anymore.
Killing one is one.
This war lasted for a long time and affected a large area.
Almost the entire prehistoric period was enveloped.
The Lich Calamity completely broke out.
Some casual cultivators were also forced to get involved and had to die.
Even later.
The Sanqing Taoists and the two from the West couldn't help but come out to kill them.
Whether it's the demon clan or the witch clan.
They all stood up to kill him.
Extremely crazy.
For a while.
A melee broke out between all parties.
At the end of the day, both the Lich and Lich clans suffered numerous casualties, and there were no more members left.
This is true for both the Lich and Lich clans.
When they came back to their senses and saw this scene, their faces couldn't help but look extremely ugly.
Gloomy and uncertain.
If the fight continues, it turns out that both sides will suffer losses.
but.
Things have come to this point, and everyone in the clan is dead.
Then what's the point of living by yourself?
then.
One by one, the miserable ancestral witches began to self-destruct. For ancestral witches with quasi-saint-level energy and abilities, the power of self-destruction was terrifying.
After that, more demon saints from the demon clan blew themselves up one after another.
In the end, even Donghuang Taiyi himself blew himself up.
The end of the Donghuang Bell is unknown.
Naturally, the other ancestral witches also had a hard time, Zhu Rong blew himself up, and Gong Gong was furious at Buzhou Mountain.
The sky pillar collapsed.
The torrential floods surged, and the remaining living beings of all ethnic groups were instantly submerged in large areas.
The remaining ancestral witches were in so much pain that they also blew themselves up one after another.
Together with Di Jun, Xi He and other big bosses of the demon clan, they were destroyed from the vastness.
It no longer exists.
So far.
The remaining people of the two Lich clans are already too few.
Even Sanqing and others suddenly came to their senses at this moment.
For a while.
He couldn't help but pee.
Could someone as strong as the two Lich clans not be able to escape this terrible fate in the end?
At the same time, they are also in doom.
Killed many people from the Lich and Lich clans.
They themselves are contaminated with a lot of cause and effect, and they also contributed part of their strength to this lich calamity.
Except.
The only one left who didn't take action was Nuwa.
For a while.
Hundreds of tribes were defeated in the ancient wilderness.
There are not many members of the Demon Clan and the Witch Clan either.
Just a few hundred.
There is nothing left.
The casual cultivators were all killed and wounded, and even the dragon clan that remained from the last catastrophe only had a few dozen left.
Moreover, they were all seriously injured.
After this lich war, it spread to every corner of the ancient world.
Even those who didn't want to come out wanted to find a remote corner and naturally lived in seclusion.
Have a good life and practice.
Come down the mountain when you are done.
It's a pity that after the lich calamity came together.
Then disaster fell from heaven.
In the void.
There are five left.
It is Laozi who is the Three Pure Ones, the original one, and the one who reaches the heaven.
In addition, there are two Western figures, Jie Yin and Zhunti.
They looked at each other, both in disbelief.
It's really hard to calm down.
A big hole was also knocked out of the sky, and water from the Milky Way poured down.
Soon.
Nuwa also came.
When she saw that her brother Fu Xi also died in battle, she couldn't help but feel sad.
This war, this catastrophe, is really terrible.
If they hadn't been blessed with great luck, they would have been involved.
"Nuwa should mend the sky."
Daozu Hongjun's voice came out at this moment and resounded in everyone's mind.
A mysterious light flashed in the void.
A large cauldron appeared out of thin air.
It was the Qiankun Ding, an innate treasure, used to refine colorful stones for Nuwa.
One world.
The other five were all jealous.
What an innate treasure.
They also want it, but they have never been able to have it.
However, when they thought that this Qiankun Ding was given by Taoist Hongjun, they put aside their jealousy for the time being.
Repair the sky honestly.
only.
Is this patched-up sky still the same sky as before?
I'm afraid that's not necessarily the case.
So far.
The Lich's immeasurable calamity is finally over.
Hongjun is also ready to continue to promote his own plans to promote Tiandao's plan.