Comprehensive Martial Arts: Jade Man Jiang Feng

Di Jun was annihilated on the spot, Zhu Jiuyin, Shebishi, Xizi and even Fuxi were killed in the explosion, Houtu and Xuanming survived by chance, but were also seriously injured.

The witches and demons suffered heavy losses, most of them died and disappeared, and the rest were almost all seriously injured. Almost no one could stand up at the scene.

"Although the casualties caused by the war between the witches and demons were much less than those caused by the war between the dragons, phoenixes and unicorns, the fate of the witches and demons is the same as that of the dragons, phoenixes and unicorns. They are all seriously injured and can no longer compete for hegemony in the prehistoric world. They can only withdraw from the prehistoric world. Why bother!"

Seeing the devastated witch and demon battlefield below, Yuan Feng shook his head and sighed.

"Brother, my people!"

Hou Tu shared the same feelings as Yuan Feng. When she struggled to get up from the ground, she couldn't help but shed tears of regret when she thought of her brothers who were all dead and saw the broken bodies of her people. If she had known this, the Wu people should not have participated in the hegemony of the prehistoric world.

Originally, the Wu people could have lived well on the prehistoric continent, but in order to seize territory and dominate the prehistoric world, they now ended up almost extinct. How could she accept this?

"You go, the witch and the demon race have fought to this extent, and both of us are losers. Now that things have come to this, we should not make any more mistakes. Just like the three races of dragon, phoenix and unicorn, we have all paid the price for our ambitions. I hope that such a disaster will not happen again in the future!"

Just when Hou Tu was sad, Xuan Ming and other witches who were less injured slowly stood up. Similarly, Bai Ze and Ji Meng from the demon race also stood up. Seeing the enemy stand up, the two sides were on the verge of a fight again. Just when the war was about to break out, Hou Tu suddenly asked the demons to leave. The demons were stunned when they heard it.

They originally thought that there were still two witch ancestors left in the witch clan. With the hatred between the two sides, their demon clan would be exterminated. They didn't expect Hou Tu to choose to let them go. In fact, not only they were stunned, but even the witches were stunned. They didn't expect Hou Tu to let the demons go.

In doubt, the remaining witches all looked at Xuanming. Now only two witch ancestors were left alive. How to deal with the demons should be decided by the two witch ancestors. If Xuanming agreed with Houtu's decision, they had nothing to say. If Xuanming disagreed, there would be twists and turns.

"Forget it, go!"

Xuanming looked at Houtu. In Houtu's eyes, she saw not only grief and sadness, but also compassion for the world and the cycle of heaven. So after hesitating for a moment, Xuanming chose to agree with Houtu's opinion and let the demons leave.

"Thank you, two witch ancestors, let's go!"

Bai Ze, Ji Meng and other demon commanders thanked Houtu and Xuanming, and then took the remaining demons away from the scene. Houtu, Xuanming and the remaining witches began to treat the seriously injured and dying tribesmen.

At this point, the war between witches and liches came to an end. Di Jun, Dong Huang Tai Yi, Fu Xi and the ten witch ancestors all died in the war, and most of them were dead. Only Zhu Rong and Gong Gong, the two witch ancestors who died first, had their bodies well preserved.

However, Zhu Rong's chest was pierced by Gong Gong, and Gong Gong's head was smashed when he broke Bu Zhou Mountain. In addition, the aftermath of Dong Huang Tai Yi and Di Jun's self-explosion, although their bodies were preserved, they were also horrible.

Looking at the two unrecognizable bodies of the witch ancestors, thinking of Di Jiang and the dead bodies, Xuan Ming and Hou Tu were silent.

"Hou Tu, Xuan Ming, the war between witches and liches is over, what do you think?"

At this time, Jiang Feng brought the women down from the sky and came to Hou Tu and Xuan Ming.

"Jiang Feng? Have you been watching the battle in the clouds?"

Hou Tu and Xuan Ming heard Jiang Feng's words and immediately understood that Jiang Feng had actually been watching the battle, but he just watched and did not choose to take action.

"Yes, I have been here."

Jiang Feng did not deny it, but nodded slightly. There was nothing to be afraid of.

"Then why don't you help us save our brother and the people?"

"Nuwa is from the demon clan, and her brother Fuxi just died. I didn't help either! The war between the witches and the demons is the result of your own choices. I am just an outsider. I will not side with the witch clan or the demon clan. What will happen in the end, you two clans need to bear it yourself."

Xuan Ming asked Jiang Feng why he didn't help the witch clan, and Jiang Feng used Nuwa, who had just returned, as an example to express his position. Since he didn't care about the demon clan, he naturally wouldn't care about the witch clan.

"Now that things have come to this, what else can we do? From now on, the witch clan can only live in a corner."

At this time, Hou Tu spoke up. She had let it go. She knew that this matter had nothing to do with Jiang Feng.It's irrelevant, he doesn't need to get involved.

"Hou Tu, the war between the three tribes of dragon, phoenix and unicorn resulted in hundreds of millions of corpses, and the war between the two tribes of witches and liches also killed more than a billion people. Didn't you find out what was added or missing in the prehistoric world?"

"Looking at the tragic scene of the war between witches and liches, I just had a flash of inspiration in my mind, and I seemed to have some insights, but I couldn't think of it after careful thinking. As for what you said about the prehistoric world, it's probably the dead souls, right? Except for the special case of the annihilation of the body and soul, the number of dead souls in the prehistoric world is equal to the number of dead souls. To date, there are probably tens of billions of dead souls in the prehistoric world. As for what you said is missing, I can't think of it for a while. Could it be that there is a lack of a place for the dead souls to rest?"

"Yes, it is a place to rest, but it is not just a place to rest. Think about it again!"

Jiang Feng began to guide Hou Tu to the path she should take. Hou Tu had already thought about this. As long as he gave a little guidance, Hou Tu would be able to understand her true heart.

"I understand. I want to create a place for the six reincarnations in the prehistoric world, so that the souls of the prehistoric creatures can be reincarnated after death. The reincarnation is not based on strength, but on the good and evil deeds they did in their lifetime!"

After Jiang Feng's reminder, Hou Tu suddenly understood what had flashed through her mind before.

"Yes, you finally realized it. These are the true spirits of your ten brothers. When you create the underworld, the place for the six reincarnations, you can let your brothers become the Ten Kings of Hell to assist you in managing the reincarnation place. As for the remaining members of the Wu clan, you can also bring them into the underworld and let them become ghost messengers to maintain the order of the underworld. In this way, the Wu clan can also have a place to settle down!"

Jiang Feng smiled and nodded, then spread his hands, revealing ten sparkling true spirits.

"Thank you!"

Hou Tu quickly took over the true spirits of Di Jiang and others, and then said to Jiang Feng with a touching face.

"We will soon become a family, why are you thanking me!"

Yao Yue smiled and then teased Hou Tu. Hou Tu lowered her head shyly but did not refute, obviously agreeing.