Great Primordial: My Martial Arts Have Mutated!

But Zhu Jiuyin did not argue with Zhu Rong, but simply said: "Witch Clan is not the opponent of Xianting, and it will be destroyed once a war begins.

"So I suggest joining the Immortal Court, so that the issue of Witch Clan's life and death can be easily solved."

"What? Witch Clan defected to Fairy Court? Are you kidding!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Rong yelled and shouted angrily: "Witch Clan is the bloodline of Father God and is extremely noble. How can we surrender to others?"

Houtu, Gong Gong, Ju Mang and other Ancestral Witch frowned and were equally dissatisfied with Zhu Jiuyin's suggestion.

Zhu Jiuyin sighed slightly when he saw this. Is he willing to let the Net Clan surrender to others?

Don't forget that he is also an Ancestral Witch, one of the few Great Primordial Pseudo Saints, and he also has his own pride.

But besides seeking refuge in Immortal Court, Zhu Jiuyin really couldn't think of any other way.

Chu Yang was a ruthless man. He destroyed all the Demon Races and killed all the trillions of Demon Races.

Now that Chu Yang wants to lead Xianting to dominate the Great Primordial, the Witch Clan is the biggest stumbling block. If he is unwilling to surrender, Zhu Jiuyin is confident enough that he will mercilessly slaughter the Witch Clan.

"Everyone, the only way to survive is to surrender to the Immortal Court. Please think about it carefully."

Thinking of the tragic end of the Witch Clan, Zhu Jiuyin couldn't help but persuade him again.

"No need to think about it. If the Immortal Court really wants to fight, then we will accompany it to fight. It is impossible to surrender. It is impossible to surrender in this life. The noble bloodline of Father God will never allow us to surrender!"

Zhu Rong stared at Zhu Jiuyin angrily and said: "Are you so advocating to seek refuge in Xianting or Witch Clan?"

"I said that I would seek refuge in the Immortal Court not just for my own survival, but for the sake of the Witch Clan's trillions of sons and daughters. It doesn't matter if I die, but what should I do if the Witch Clan becomes extinct?"

Zhu Jiuyin was also angry and stood up to angrily attack Zhu Rong. He felt that his sincerity had been betrayed. He was obviously doing good for the Witch Clan, but he was slandered as not being a member of the clan.

"Witch Clan sons are not afraid of sacrifice or death. If they die to protect the honor of Witch Clan, they will be very willing!"

Zhu Rong said loudly.

"R..."

Zhu Jiuyin fingered Zhu Rong, trembling so much that he could not speak.

"That's enough. We are all brothers and we are all for the good of the Witch Clan. Why are we arguing here?"

"If we let the Immortal Court know, we will lose all face, and we will be in internal strife before the war begins."

Di Jiang came forward and asked the two of them to be quiet. Then he turned to look at Zhu Jiuyin and asked in a deep voice: "Is there really no other way but to seek refuge in Xianting?"

"There is another way, which is to let the Witch Clan go to war with the Immortal Court, and end up with the genocide (cabg)."

Zhu Jiuyin said with sarcasm.

Zhu Rong scolded him angrily and the other Ancestral Witches did not come forward to help. Zhu Jiuyin felt unhappy and wanted to give up the Witch Clan.

Love it as you like, even if the Witch Clan is exterminated, it doesn't matter.

Di Jiang frowned, a little dissatisfied with Zhu Jiuyin's attitude, but more worried about the fate of Witch Clan.

Zhu Jiuyin is the wise man of the Witch Clan, the most intelligent being. Even he can't do anything. Is the only way to go to war?

"Why don't you let me go negotiate with Chu Yang."

When everyone was silent, the Queen suddenly spoke up.

"No."

Di Jiang flatly refused after hearing this: "The Dutian Shensha Formation requires us, Twelve Ancestral Witch, to gather together. If you go to Xianting and are killed by Chu Yang, then we will have no chance.

"After all, Chu Yang is a strong man who proves the Dao, so he won't kill Sister Houtu, right?"

Xuan Ming, the youngest among the Twelve Ancestral Witch, hesitated.

Di Jiang shook his head and said: "At critical moments, we should be careful."

"Then how should we solve the dilemma faced by the Witch Clan?"

Houtu asked.

"Hmph, Chu Yang wants to fight, so let's fight. How has the Witch Clan ever been afraid of others?"

"We don't respect heaven or earth, we only respect Father God. Is Chu Yang more powerful than Heavenly Dao?"

Zhu Rong said coldly, with a decisive attitude.

Zhu Jiuyin was speechless. Can Heavenly Dao compare with Chu Yang?

The former has no wisdom and only acts according to the rules. Even if you don't respect it, it will not kill you.

But the latter has complete wisdom. If he doesn't follow his will, the other party will be angry. It's really not difficult to destroy the Witch Clan.

"Why."

Zhu Jiuyin sighed in his heart. As a wise man of Witch Clan, he could not change the fate of Witch Clan.

On the contrary, it is Zhu Rong, an idiot who is leading the Witch Clan to death. Does he really think that the Witch Clan can fight against the huge Fairy Court?

Unfortunately, no one in Twelve Ancestral Witch agreed with Zhu Jiuyin's idea.

"What Zhu Rong said makes sense. The Witch Clan is the blood of Father God. It is extremely noble. How can we surrender to others? Even if we die in battle, we will not surrender.

Water Ancestral Witch Gong Gong said in a deep voice.

"Yes, the Witch Clan is upright and will never surrender to others, even if Yang proves the Dao."

Ju Mang, Ancestral Witch of Wood, echoed.

"We have the Dutian Shensha Formation, which is comparable to Saint. It may not be impossible to kill Chu Yang."

The Ancestral Witch of Thunder had fighting spirit rising in her eyes.

"Okay, the Witch Clan will never surrender. Since the Immortal Court wants to go to war with us, let's fight."

Di Jiang made the final decision and decided the attitude of the two clans towards Xianting.

Zhu Rong, Gong Gong and other Ancestral Witch all nodded in agreement. Although Zhu Jiuyin still insisted on seeking refuge in Xianting, everyone agreed that he had no choice but to agree.

After all, he is also one of the Ancestral Witches, and the fate of the Witch Clan is tied to him, whether he is alive or dead, they are the same body.

After this incident, the Witch Clan began to mobilize its troops and call back the powerful Witch Clan scattered throughout the Great Primordial, intending to fight against the Immortal Court.

Time is like running water, and fifty years have passed in the blink of an eye.

The Trillions Immortal Army has been assembled, all gathered on the shores of the East Sea, waiting for deployment.

"Let's set out with the goal of destroying the Witch Clan!"

Chu Yang walked from the Central Immortal Palace and came to the front of the Immortal Court Army. He looked around at the many soldiers and gave instructions in a low voice.

The sound was not loud, but it resounded clearly in the eardrums of every immortal soldier.

"Follow the Celestial Venerable Order!"

The army of Immortal Court responded respectfully, and their voices gathered into waves of sound, which shot straight into the thirty-third heaven. The wind and clouds surged, and the void shook.

"Boom."

The huge Xianting army, led by Zhu Long, Kunpeng, Suiren Clan and other powerful men, marched towards the Witch Clan territory in a mighty manner.

The trillions of troops were all composed of powerful people above the level of immortals, and their momentum was astonishing. No living thing along the way dared to block the way, and they all ran far away for fear of being affected.

"The Immortal Army is dispatched, and its destination is Mt. Buzhoushan, which is the headquarters of the Witch Clan. It seems that there will be another great war in Great Primordial soon."

"It would be great if I were the Lord of the Immortal Court. With such a powerful army of immortal gods, who among the Great Primordial would not retreat three points?"

"Tsk tsk, the Immortal Court is really powerful. It dared to destroy the Demon Race more than a hundred thousand years ago, and now it is eager to destroy the Witch Clan and plans to unify the Great Primordial."

Seeing this scene, the Great Primordial had mixed feelings in his heart. Some were sighing, some were envious, some were just watching the show, and some recalled the decisive battle between the Immortal Court and the Demon Race more than a hundred thousand years ago. .