I Am The Demon Emperor Kunpeng

The 469th chapter Fengtian emperor's decree, punish the witch clan!

"Quick play!"

When Kunpeng's majestic and indifferent voice sounded in the Ling Xiao hall, the entire heavenly court became extremely solemn.

A cold killing intent erupted from the Ling Xiao hall, descended from the sky, and swept the Witch tribe.

The killing intent is like the substance, turning into a bloody river, pouring down, endlessly rushing.

Suddenly, the monstrous evil spirits emanating from Dijiang and other ancestor witches and the entire witch clan were all overwhelmed by this killing intent.

This was the killing intent of Kunpeng, the heavenly emperor saint, carrying a rolling momentum, extremely resisting, and capable of destroying all the will of time.

"not good!"

The complexions of the five saints of Sanqing, Zhunti, and Jiudian all changed, and I didn't expect Kunpeng's killing intent to be so terrifying.

If this really falls on the Wu Clan, this big battle between the Lich Clan may be directly declared over.

Including Dijiang and other ancestral witches, their fighting will will be wiped out by this terrifying killing intent.

At that time, even if he did not die, he would not have the courage to fight the heavens again.

Without any hesitation, the five of them immediately shot at the same time to resist Kun Peng's killing intent.

Sanqing blasted out three clear qi, as if the Milky Way poured backwards, soaring into the sky.

Zhunti and lead shot two golden lights, like two big golden rivers, rushing towards the bloody river where Kunpeng's killing intent was condensed.

boom!

The killing intent of Qingqi Jinguang and Kunpeng violently collided in the air, setting off a powerful wave of air, like a turbulent wave, rolling in all directions.

Kunpeng's killing intent was annihilated, and Sanqing, Zhunti, and Jiaying were secretly relieved.

However, none of them lost their vigilance, still staring at the heavenly court for thirty-three days, lest Kun Peng would make another move.

With Kunpeng's powerful strength, if he wanted to kill the Witch Clan, it was absolutely easy.

This is not what they expected!

What they expect is that the three saints of Kunpeng, Fengzu, and Nuwa will be dragged by them, so that the many powerful men in the heavenly court will fight with the witch clan.

Let the Heavenly Court fight with the Witch Clan to kill both sides, or the Heavenly Court will be wiped out by the Witch Clan.

In that way, it is in their interests.

In the Ling Xiao hall, Kun Peng did not make any more moves.

The killing intent just now was just that he did it at will. It would be best if he could wipe out the fighting will of the Witch clan, and it wouldn't matter if he couldn't.

With his dignified sage, the Supreme Emperor, he disdains to act on the Wu Clan.

After all, there are so many younger brothers under his command, such as Emperor Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, Fuxi, etc. If everything is allowed to be solved by him, then what will the younger brother do!

Next, he will meet the five great saints such as Sanqing, Zhunti, and Receiving for a while. As for the witch tribes led by the ancestors and witches such as Dijiang, leave it to Dijun and others to solve it.

"Weichen takes the lead!"

In the Ling Xiao hall, Emperor Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, and Fuxi immediately retreated and began to summon the heavenly soldiers and generals.

Soon, the hundreds of millions of heavenly troops assembled in 33 days, and the sound of war drums shook the sky, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

A vast majesty descended from the thirty-three days, like the mighty sky, making people unable to resist the idea.

The three emperors, Emperor Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, and Fuxi, stood with their hands hanging in front of the heavenly army, and looked down at the Wu tribe army below with cold eyes.

"All the soldiers listen to the order! The Witch tribe does not respect the heavenly court and seeks rebellion. Today, according to the decree of the Heavenly Emperor, the Witch tribe will be annihilated and killed!"

"We obey!"

Hundreds of millions of soldiers and generals shouted in unison, murderously rushing into the sky.

With the three big hands of Emperor Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, and Fuxi, all the heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals immediately descended from the 33rd day and slew to the Witch tribe army.

"The sons and sons of the Witch tribe, along with the original ancestor witch, kill the heavenly court and take revenge!"

At the foot of Buzhou Mountain, Dijiang and other ancestor witches raised their hands and shouted, leading the Wu tribe army and rushing upward along Buzhou Mountain.

Buzhou Mountain supports the primordial world, and the Heavenly Court is in the sky above Buzhou Mountain for 33 days. They want to follow Buzhou Mountain and kill them all the way to Heavenly Court.

"Huh! It's so reckless!"

Dijun, Donghuang Taiyi, and Fuxi had cold eyes, and their eyes were full of murderous intent.

Their figures flashed, and in the blink of an eye they appeared in front of Dijiang and other ancestor witches, blocking each other's path.

"Hold us, die!"

Dijiang and other ancestor witches exuded violent evil spirits. The ancestral witch's real body, which reached nearly billions of meters, had a strong oppressive force, and even the space was shaking.

"This emperor wants to see who is dead today!" Di Jun said in a cold tone.

Although Dijiang and other ancestor witches' combat power was raised to the pinnacle of quasi-sages, it was indeed terrifying, but they were not afraid at all.

"Humph! How can you stop the twelve of us depending on the three of you!" Di Jiang shouted loudly.

"Nanwu Amitabha, it seems that the poor monk is not too late."

At this time, the void of one party was forcibly torn apart by the great supernatural powers, and the light of boundless peace and harmony bloomed out of the void and turned into a boundless golden ocean, covering the sky above the mountain.

Under this golden Buddha light, the evil spirit and murderous aura on the Wu Clan's body has been purified a lot.

The sound of babble babbles, turned into strands of blue smoke and dissipated between the heaven and the earth.

"Burn the lamp!"

Di Jiang and other ancestor witches looked at the torn void, only to see Burning Lantern with a smile and the Asuras walking out of the void.

Behind his head, there is a golden wheel of merit, which emits vast golden light, manifesting hundreds of millions of Buddhas, bodhisattvas, arhats, and novice monks behind the burning head, chanting continuously.

"Nanwu Amitabha, poor monks are not late."

Another side of the void was forcibly torn apart, and Styx also smiled and led the Asuras out of the void.

Behind his head, there is also a huge golden wheel of merit that emits vast golden light, manifesting hundreds of millions of Buddhas, bodhisattvas, arhats, and novice monks, and chanting the sound of Buddha.

"Stay!"

Dijiang and other ancestor witches looked at Styx again, showing a fierce light, and the evil spirit surged wildly.

"Blessed Tianzun, poor Dao is a step slower."

Zhen Yuanzi was holding a book from the ground in his left hand, and floating dust in his right hand, stepping out of the void with a smile on his face.

Of course he was not slow in coming, but compared to the two powerful pseudo-saints, Randeng and Styx, he really had to be slower.

"Jin Yuanzi!"

The murderous aura on Di Jiang and other ancestor witches became even heavier.

"Anyone else, come out!" ,, ..

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