Chapter 34: Massacre Started by the Wu Clan

When he first got Tongtian Jianmu, Ao Changsheng was also struggling with how to use it.

Should he take it into his inner world as a tree to support the sky, or let it take root in the world.

If he chooses to take Tongtian Jianmu into his inner world, the size of Tongtian Jianmu at this time will slightly absorb some of the origin of his inner world.

But it will soon exceed the scale of his inner world and begin to feed back to his world at the growth rate of the world tree.

Coupled with the endless innate spiritual energy in the Taoist temple, Ao Changsheng's cultivation will probably enter a period of rapid growth.

It may not take millions of years for his inner world to reach the level of the world, allowing him to successfully break through the Hunyuan realm.

But the disadvantage is that every time the inner world evolves, there will be no more leaps and transformations, and he will not be able to perceive the mystery of the evolution of that world with his whole body and mind.

This makes Ao Changsheng difficult to accept.

After all, although the inner world grows powerful, the cultivator is ultimately judged by his Taoism.

The insights that Ao Changsheng could gain from the worlds and transitions were far more important than the rapid attainment of the Hunyuan Dao.

Therefore, Ao Changsheng chose the second option.

Planting the Tongtian Jianmu in his universe would cause the universe to fall to the middle world in a short period of time.

But the absolute potential would increase greatly.

Moreover, with his current realm of the Dao of the World, it was impossible to integrate the power of a large world, but it was barely possible to integrate a middle world.

As long as the incarnation carried the middle world with him, he would definitely be invincible under the saint, not to mention the saint-level combat power.

And when the transition of his inner world was completed, the world knew the breakthrough, and the middle world also recovered to the large world level, the combat power of his incarnation would definitely rise to the saint level.

That would be equivalent to Ao Changsheng having an additional saint-level protector, and a protector who could walk through the prehistoric world and even step into the chaos.

"Chaos..." Ao Changsheng murmured in his heart.

He had a hunch that the mystery of his time travel might be answered in the vast chaos.

…

Since the establishment of the Heavenly Court.

For thousands of years, the only two great men in the prehistoric world who could kill two corpses, Di Jun and Tai Yi, have been constantly conquering these tribes and forcing them to join the demon clan.

At the same time, a major event happened to the demon clan during these thousands of years.

That is, the Emperor Di Jun married a wife.

And the one he married was the Sun Goddess Xihe. As a creature born from the Sun Star, Di Jun married the Sun Goddess Xihe as his wife.

For a time, most of the stars in the prehistoric starry sky became the territory of the demon clan.

For a time, the power of the demon clan increased greatly.

With the endless starlight and spiritual energy sprinkled down, coupled with the already favorable cultivation environment of the heavenly realm, the cultivation speed of every demon in the demon clan, big and small, began to grow rapidly.

However, the entrance to the Heavenly Court is at the top of Buzhou Mountain. Although Buzhou Mountain is extremely wide, every time you go to the Heavenly Court, you will inevitably pass by the foot of Buzhou Mountain.

This made the Wu Clan living at the foot of Mount Buzhou very happy, after all, there was a steady stream of prey coming to their door.

How could they not be happy about this?

As for the Wu Clan that fell while hunting the demons?

That's called falling?

That's called returning to the Father God!

For a while, the conflict between the Wu Clan and the demons was getting bigger and bigger, although both the Twelve Ancestral Witches and the demons' Emperor Jun and Taiyi were intentionally controlling it.

But...

The beginning of the Wu-Demon Calamity has begun!

This day.

It was still that familiar voice that resounded throughout the prehistoric world.

"The third sermon is about to begin, and you all should hurry to Zixiao Palace!"

Suddenly, one by one, the great powers rushed to the chaos with ease, and almost all the Quasi-Saints and Daluo in the prehistoric world rushed to Zixiao Palace.

Except...

The great witches of the Wu Clan!

About a hundred years after the lecture in Zixiao Palace, the great witches of the Wu Clan actually led countless Wu Clan members to kill into the demons' heaven.

In the thirty-six heavens, those groups of demons were almost slaughtered by the great witches of the Wu Clan.

Only a few monsters ran fast and escaped into the prehistoric starry sky in time, thus escaping their lives.

Not only the demon clan heaven.

At this time, even on the prehistoric land, countless witch clans began to sweep and slaughter the demon clan on the prehistoric land under the leadership of great witches.

At this time, Zixiao Palace preached that there were almost no Daluo in the prehistoric land. Without the resistance of Daluo, the great witches of the witch clan with the combat power of Daluo could be said to have swept across the entire prehistoric land.

The blood of the demon clan almost dyed the prehistoric continent red.

Zixiao Palace preached three times, the first and second times were three thousand years, and the third time was a full four thousand years.

Except for the first hundred years, the remaining three thousand nine hundred years were almost spent by the witch clan in killing.

"Assholes of the witch clan--"

The voice filled with boundless anger resounded throughout the prehistoric land.

The moment they stepped into the prehistoric land, Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi instantly noticed the miserable situation of the demon clan in the prehistoric land.

Both of them were furious at the same time.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Donghuang Taiyi stared with bloodshot eyes and madly knocked his Chaos Bell, flying rapidly over the vast land, sweeping across the groups of witches on the land.

"Haha, Taiyi kid, let me, Zhurong, be your opponent!"

Accompanied by a loud laugh, the space was pierced by orange-red flames, and Zhurong flew out of the void and attacked Donghuang Taiyi.

"Zhu Rong..." Donghuang Taiyi gritted his teeth and roared. The moment he saw Zhu Rong, he immediately ignored the witches.

He smashed towards Zhu Rong with the Chaos Bell on his head.

"When fighting, pay attention to your back!" Suddenly a voice sounded from behind Taiyi, and the figure of the ancestor of time, Zhu Jiuyin, broke out of the void and attacked Taiyi.

But above Taiyi's head, an evil corpse Taiyi and a good corpse Taiyi flew out from his head.

The main body killed Zhu Rong, while the good and evil corpses killed Zhu Jiuyin.

It's not just Taiyi.

Nuwa was entangled by the ancestor of gold, Rushou, and the ancestor of thunder, Qiangliang.

Fuxi was entangled by the ancestor of wood, Ju Mang, and the ancestor of lightning, Xizi.

Kunpeng was entangled by the ancestor of wind, Tianwu, and the ancestor of poison, Shebi.

Xihe was entangled by the ancestor of water, Gonggong.

On Di Jun's side, he was besieged by Di Jiang, the ancestor of space, Xuan Ming, the ancestor of rain, and Hou Tu, the ancestor of earth.

The other Daluo Jinxians of the demon clan were entangled by the great witches who had been prepared for a long time, and they started fighting.

"You bastards!" Di Jun stared at the three ancestor witches with his eyes wide open, and his silver teeth were almost broken.

He never thought that the witch clan would choose to attack them when they heard it in Zixiao Palace.

He also went to Zixiao Palace twice in a row without any problems, and he actually forgot about the group of great witches who never went to Zixiao Palace to hear it.

This led to the scene of the demon clan being slaughtered without the protection of Daluo for thousands of years.

"Brother, you..." On the side, although Hou Tu was resisting Di Jun's good corpse, her face was also very ugly.

Di Jiang and others did not inform her of the witch clan's plan this time, otherwise how could she agree to such a cruel plan.

Three thousand nine hundred years, this is a massacre of nearly four thousand years, and almost all the tribes in the prehistoric world were killed.

What a cruel thing this is!

Just thinking about it, Hou Tu's hands, which should not have trembled for billions of years, began to tremble.

"Sister Hou Tu, take down this flat-haired beast from the demon clan first, and then the brothers will make amends to you!"

On the side, Di Jiang quickly dodged Di Jun's attack, shouted at Hou Tu, and at the same time, he attacked Di Jun with a backhand strike on the space avenue.