"The Xianting lineage is indeed not that simple!"

Zhou Chao was not surprised by this.

After all, Dong Wanggong was also a quasi-saint who founded the Xianting lineage. If he could be killed easily, it would be a disdain for him.

Although Dong Wanggong's strength was not as top as the Three Pure Ones, he was also one of the best in the prehistoric world.

Who doesn't have a few trump cards in his hand if he can cultivate to the level of a quasi-saint?

"If the stalemate continues, it may take more than a hundred years to decide the winner!"

Di Jiang looked at the flickering Ten Thousand Immortals Formation and the shining Donghuang Bell, and said to Zhou Chao and other ancestor witches.

The other ancestor witches were all experts in battle, and they all made similar judgments as Di Jiang.

Hundreds of years were just a blink of an eye for the ancestor witches, but they couldn't just wait like this, right?

Directly attack Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi?

The ancestor witches were all well-known people in the prehistoric world, and they couldn't bring themselves to do such a despicable thing.

Show up directly to save Dong Wanggong?

They had no friendship with Dong Wanggong, and it seemed that whether Dong Wanggong lived or died had no effect on the witch clan.

"Maybe we can go to the Demon Court!"

Zhou Chao looked at the fierce battle in front of him, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

There are a total of five quasi-saints in the Demon Court.

Among them, Di Jun, Donghuang Taiyi and Kunpeng he had seen, and there were two quasi-saints he had never seen.

The two quasi-saints were Xihuang Fuxi and his sister Nuwa.

In the witch and demon calamity period of the prehistoric world, Fuxi, as one of the innate saints, was the first batch of powerful beings to be born.

When Hongjun became a saint and preached, he helped his sister Nuwa to win one of the six saints. Later, he joined the Demon Court and became Xihuang.

Although Nuwa also joined the demon clan, her attitude towards the demon clan has always been ambiguous.

But according to Zhou Chao's estimation, Nuwa is the strongest in the Demon Court.

The disciple of Daozu Hongjun, the future saint of heaven, the owner of the Hongmeng purple air; he also holds the Qiankun Creation Cauldron and the top-grade innate spiritual treasures such as the Mountain and River Society Map and the Red Hydrangea.

Fuxi and Nuwa have never led the demon clan to fight the witch clan, so the creatures in the prehistoric world are very unfamiliar with them.

"Want to go to the Thirty-third Heaven? I like this!"

Zhu Rong became excited when he heard Zhou Chao's proposal.

The base camp of the demon clan is in the Thirty-third Heaven, and it is difficult for ordinary witches to reach it. This is why the demon clan was not destroyed under the attack of the witch clan.

Now the three quasi-saints of the demon court are fighting with the fairy court and cannot escape. Perhaps this is a good opportunity to break through the demon court.

Immediately, the witch ancestors sent a message to the witch clan, and the entire witch clan began to operate like a huge war machine.

"Hurry up, the witches of our Kuafu tribe are the fastest, we must get ahead of the Xingtian tribe and the Zhou Chao tribe!"

On the coast of the East China Sea, Kuafu was running rapidly with his long legs.

Behind Kuafu, the giants of the Kuafu tribe followed Kuafu and ran rapidly.

Their legs were flashing with spiritual light, and from the sky, the giants of the Kuafu tribe were like moving hills. They were obviously giants of huge size, but their speed was amazing.

Every witch knew that the Kuafu tribe was good at running, but beside them, figures with black smoke all over their bodies were following them closely.

These black shadows were zombies from Zhou Chao's tribe. They usually slept in the earth veins to absorb evil spirits. After receiving Zhou Chao's order, those zombies also returned to Pangu Temple.

This phenomenon is not an isolated case. The elite witches on the prehistoric land are now gathering towards Pangu Temple.

"Kuafu, you are the fastest one to arrive!"

When the Kuafu tribe was already repairing around Pangu Temple, a young Wu tribe member with a longbow on his back and a stern look came over.

""Dayi!"

Kuafu shouted enthusiastically when he saw the great witch.

Kuafu had many friends among the great witches, but Dayi was the one he had the best relationship with.

Unlike the witches who focused on physical strength, Dayi had considerable attainments in the art of archery.

With the witches' terrifying physical strength and the bow in Dayi's hand, he could shoot down the stars above the nine heavens with one arrow.

"Are those witches the newly born zombie tribe?"

Dayi looked at the zombies around the Kuafu tribe. Those zombies were full of evil spirits and looked even more terrifying than the witches.

It is said that the tribe of the great witch Zhou Chao is on the coast of the East China Sea, very close to the Kuafu tribe.

"Yes, those guys are zombies."

"It is hard to imagine that when the zombies are of equal strength, their physique is stronger than that of the Wu clan!"

Kuafu looked at the zombie clan and said to Dayi

"After all, they are a race that was born from the corpses of our witch clan absorbing the evil energy of the earth veins and giving birth to spiritual intelligence. It is normal that they are stronger than us ordinary witches!"

"But what I didn't expect was that these guys were not slower than the Kuafu Clan."

Dayi knew how fast the Kuafu Clan ran when they were running at full speed. Even the bird demons who were good at flying and escaping were not as fast as the Kuafu Clan.

Now not only the Kuafu Clan has arrived, but even the zombies have arrived, which means that the zombies are not slower than the Kuafu Clan.

It seems that the zombies are indeed a clan with great potential. No wonder the ancient witches created zombies on a large scale.

"Look, the witches from the Xingtian tribe are here too!"

Kuafu was about to continue the topic with Dayi, but his attention was shocked by a group of witches full of murderous spirit.

These witches were full of fighting spirit, as if they had just come down from the battlefield, and some of them even had uncoagulated spiritual blood on their shields and axes.

"There is no way these crazy war-loving lunatics would be absent from such a battle!"

Dayi glanced at the witches of the Xingtian tribe, and a solemn look flashed in his eyes.

The witches under the command of the great witch Xingtian had the highest average combat power among the witches. Whenever there was a large-scale battle, the young witches of the Xingtian tribe would always be at the forefront.

Since the second all-out war between witches and liches, the witches have not carried out such a large-scale action for a long time.

After all the great witches arrived, four more ancestor witches appeared.

"Are you all here? Great!"

"As we kill our way up to the Thirty-Three Heavens, we will destroy the Demon Court!"

Zhu Jiuyin looked at the increasingly powerful Wu clan members and nodded with satisfaction.

He then transformed into the true body of the Ancestral Wu, and the entire world was covered.

Zhu Jiuyin actually swept all the Wu clan members into his escape light.

Behind him, the other three Ancestral Wus also followed him and killed their way straight to the Thirty-Three Heavens.

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