Chapter 92: The Yellow River

At the foot of Mount Buzhou, among the twelve tribes.

At this time, the news of the great defeat in the battle at the front had already arrived, and the panicked Dijiang Zuwu also ran back with a group of great witches who had just suffered a defeat...

"Big brother!"

In Pangu Palace, Zhu Rong stared with wide eyes, looking at Di Jiang who was sitting with his face covered in disbelief:
"There are almost fifty great wizards, and you destroyed them all at once?!"

Gong Gong also murmured:

"Eight hundred thousand soldiers are all gone..."

Dijiang didn't dare to speak, he just covered his face and sat in the middle in silence...

Hou Tu and Xuan Ming looked at each other with surprise in their eyes:

Even though there was a traitor, it still sounds too exaggerated to destroy half of the Witch Clan in one battle.

How to say it...even the traitor wouldn't dare to give it like this!
The Wu Clan had never experienced a loss of this magnitude before. Now that it had suddenly happened, everyone felt as if they were living in a dream...

"Now what?"

Zhu Jiuyin, who was always the wisest, regained his thoughts after a brief moment of distraction and asked everyone a question:

"Do you want to continue fighting?"

Hit? What to hit?

The witch ancestors looked at each other:
There are ninety great witches in total, and the eldest brother is possessed by the God of War, and he sent fifty of them at once!
The same goes for the witch soldiers. The population of the witch tribe was not large to begin with, and the total number of combat-capable soldiers was only a few million. Houyi and his men had sent hundreds of thousands of them countless times, and this time the eldest brother sent 800,000 in one wave. Even if the demon army assigned by the Heavenly Court was included, that would have been at least 500,000.

Nine out of ten of the twelve rooms were empty, and now there is no one left.

The achievements of the eldest brother alone are equal to those of five Hou Yis. He is truly a rare god of war...

Di Jiang was silent for a long time, and finally came back to his senses from the shadow of defeat:

"We're going to fight again!"

Still fighting?

Even Zhurong and Gonggong, who had the most extreme personalities, couldn't help but look at each other stupidly:
Or... let's just vote, right?

"Brother, you are too extreme..."

Zhu Jiuyin naturally couldn't let Dijiang send all the Wu people away, so he advised:
"If we surrender, we can still preserve the Buzhou clan's foundation. Forty great witches are not a small number, plus our twelve quasi-saints, our power is far greater than that of the dragon clan."

“Even if Jin Bing, the little dragon, really takes the throne, he should allow us certain privileges like Emperor Jun. We are still the uncrowned kings of Zhongzhou…”

This makes sense!

The witch ancestors nodded repeatedly. They were not exaggerating. Even if Emperor Jiang gave so much, the witch clan was still a behemoth. Even with forty old Daluo, they were more powerful than the ancient overlord like the dragon clan.

Not to mention their twelve quasi-saint brothers and sisters who are of the same blood. With such strength, I believe Jin Bing would not dare to offend us too much!

Even Hou Tu muttered in her heart:

Although I support equality, it would be nice to have some great and small wizards at my disposal...

"What do you know!"

Di Jiang, who was furious, rebuked Zhu Jiuyin who proposed it without any hesitation:

"You only care about preserving your strength and want to use this to force Jin Bing to allow us semi-independence, but think carefully, can Jin Bing be the same as Di Jun!"

What's the difference?
The witch ancestors looked at him blankly.

Di Jiang is indeed the elder brother of the Wu clan. His vision and thoughts are very sharp. He immediately hit the crux of the matter of surrender:

"The reason why our Wu Clan can maintain semi-independence under Emperor Jun's Heavenly Court is because Emperor Jun and his men are not strong enough to take down the twelve of us, not because Emperor Jun is kind-hearted."

“As for the Dragon Clan, Phoenix Clan, and Qilin Clan, they did obtain some privileges when Emperor Jun was still weak. But after Emperor Jun and other Quasi-Saints advanced to the peak, didn’t they immediately find an excuse to demolish all three of them?”

"As for Jin Bing, this little dragon is actually the same type of person as Di Jun. He advocates equality among all races and is even more fanatical than Di Jun."

"The key is that Jin Bing is far more powerful than Di Jun!"

Dijiang frowned and said:
“Emperor Jun rules the world under the orders of Daozu, but Daozu doesn’t care about anything. He rules over all races based on the strength of his line of quasi-saints. These quasi-saints of heaven are strong for us, but they are not invincible.”

"As for Jin Bing, his True Immortal cultivation is nothing. The six resident saints behind him are the guarantee of his strength."

"There is no doubt that our Twelve Celestial Gods and Demons Formation cannot defeat six saints...If Jin Bing wants to force equality among the Wu Clan, we will not be able to stop him!"

After Big Brother's analysis, the witch ancestors suddenly realized:
That’s right, Jin Bing is equivalent to an enhanced version of Di Jun.

Di Jun wants to do what he can do!
He also wants to do things that Di Jun can't do!

This is the confidence given to this little dragon by the six saints who are truly in charge...

Under Jin Bing's fierce power, even if the witch clan had extraordinary abilities, they had no choice but to disband.

Equality, he is serious!

"yes……"

Zhu Rong suddenly realized:
"Emperor Jun wants to destroy us, but he doesn't dare to really do it. He can only use some ineffective tricks." What tricks?

Naturally, they would forcibly recruit the witches as soldiers in heaven, form a witch army troop that the heavenly court likes the most, and send them everywhere to serve as consumables, with the intention of weakening the power of the witch clan.

But the source of the witch clan's strength lies in the twelve ancestor witches themselves and the ninety great witches who have been preserved. Di Jun's tricks are nothing.

As for Jin Bing, he won't play any tricks, because he will definitely start the demolition directly!

"Jin Bing is far more troublesome than Di Jun!"

Di Jiang said in a deep voice:
"So, if we want to preserve Buzhou's foundation, we can only work together with the Sun Star Lord to destroy Jin Bing!"

"If you can beat them, then you must fight!"

"If you can't beat me, you have to beat me!"

"This is our only chance!"

Although the witch ancestors were in different moods and had low fighting spirits, they reluctantly raised their fighting spirits after Emperor Jiang persuaded them with reason and emotion...

"and many more!"

Xuan Ming suddenly said:

"Brother, what if the remaining forty great wizards of ours fight to the death and still can't win?"

Dijiang gave her a meaningful look:
"Then set up the formation..."

"what?!"

Everyone was shocked, and Ju Mang was even more panicked:
"No...Brother, didn't you say before that even if we set up the formation, we still couldn't defeat the Six Saints? Why do we still need to set up the formation?"

Obviously, people are not very receptive to the idea of ​​resisting stubbornly...

Di Jiang said solemnly:

"I, the children of Pangu, would rather die standing than live on my knees! It's just death, what? Are you afraid of death?"

Afraid?

The witch ancestors looked at each other and said in unison:

"afraid!"

Dijiang:......

In fact, it’s not that they are afraid of death, but they think that dying like this is meaningless. You say we must drive Pangu’s Dharma body to give the invincible six saints their lives, what is the purpose of this...

"Good good!"

The "soft-spine" behavior of his brothers and sisters angered Di Jiang. Returning in defeat was already very hurtful, and now they denied his desperate plan. Di Jiang laughed in anger:
"Then I'll go alone!"

"Each of you give me a drop of your own blood, and I will fight Jin Bing to the death!"

Dijiang had obviously gone to extremes. The ancestor witches hesitated for a while, but finally the blood ties surged in their hearts, so they squeezed out a drop of the ancestor witches' blood and handed it to the eldest brother with extremely complicated looks.

Di Jiang was not polite and accepted it directly, ready to risk his life to kill that abominable little dragon...

[In the twelfth cycle of the second meeting of the 373rd year of the demon calendar, the Equal Heavenly Court defeated Emperor Jiang in the battle of the East Wasteland, beheaded and captured forty-nine great witches, captured the Seven Star Lords of the Big Dipper in the Upper Heavenly Court, and captured eight hundred thousand witch and demon coalition forces below Daluo! ]

[The Thirty-Three Heavens are shaken! Nine out of ten houses of the Wu Clan in Mount Buzhou are emptied! ]

[It is luck. The Demon King Jin Bing solemnly announced: After the battle in the Eastern Wasteland, the strength of the two Heavenly Courts has been completely reversed. The Equal Heavenly Court will attack on all fronts, switching from passive defense to active offense.]

[In the next period, the demon king Jin Bing will personally lead an expedition to the northern wilderness's elite area.]

[In the next luck, we defeated them greatly, captured and killed 22 Heavenly Palace Daluo, and countless people below Daluo, and razed the Northern Wasteland! ]

[In the next period, the Demon King will personally lead an expedition to the elite area of ​​the Western Wasteland. ]

[Second luck, great destruction...]

[Second destiny, personally conquer the Southern Wasteland...]

【…】

[In the 374th year of the demon calendar, the three meetings and eight lucks, the Equal Heaven Court completely annihilates the four wastelands! ]

[In the 374th year of the Demonic Calendar, the 5th year of the 6th year of the Yuan Dynasty, the Equal Heavenly Court surrounded Zhongzhou from the Four Wildernesses, captured and killed 33 Daluo of the Heavenly Court, and countless people below Daluo.]

[In the 374th year of the Demon Calendar, the Demon King Jin Bing of the Equal Heaven Court personally led 500 Golden Immortals from various tribes, as well as more than 40 surrendered Great Wizards Houyi, Xiangliu, Kuafu, and a million-strong coalition army from various tribes, and marched straight to the last important town and gateway of the 33rd Heaven on earth.]

【Buzhou Mountain! 】

[A million troops marched straight to the foot of Mount Buzhou. Wherever they passed, the sky turned black and yellow! ]

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