The wild beast is very fierce

——The so-called heroes in ancient times must have extraordinary integrity.

If human feelings cannot be tolerated, every man draws his sword and stands up and fights. This is not a courage.

There are great brave people in the world who are not surprised when they are suddenly present, and they are not angry without reason.

This is why he is holding a hostage very big, and his ambition is very far-reaching.

"Hahaha...Our Demon King, what are you singing today??Oh, did you kill my son?..."

Just when Di Jun was about to look excited, a sudden ripples in the surrounding space flashed, and twelve figures slowly walked out of the air.

Then, a rampant gloating laughter appeared in everyone's ears, which made Di Jun's already bad and furious mood even more angry.

"Witch Clan..."

The furious Di Jun looked at the twelve figures and instantly recognized the twelve figures, because these twelve figures were not someone else, but the twelve ancestor witches of the witch clan.

No! No! The Houtu Ancestral Witch has already transformed into a cycle of reincarnation, but...

Why are there still twelve ancestor witches?

Could it be that Houtu did not lose her identity as an ancestor witch after he became reincarnation?

But...this is not right!

Wait! Who is that figure? Why have I never seen it before?

Could it be that it is the newly promoted ancestral witch of the witch clan?

That... no! No! Impossible!

Di Jun's heart gradually sinks.

Looking at the gloating in the eyes of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, a crazy murderous intent suddenly shone in Di Jun's eyes. A flame of anger that seemed to be about to lift the world kept leaping in his heart, and his hands behind him were also fierce.

Holding it together, blue veins that looked like dragons rose up fiercely, showing how vigorous Di Jun's anger was at this time.

The twelve ancestor witches looked at Di Jun's angry face and smiled in their hearts. They had been discussing in Pangu Hall for a long time, but they had been unable to make up their minds whether to come to attend the monster banquet this time or not, or make trouble.

But I never made up my mind.

Until Di Jun actually wanted to decide the Four Seasons and Five Constant in the prehistoric world, the witch clan who received the news immediately ran over with the determination of the old Emperor Jiang.

As for what to do in such a hurry? It goes without saying that it is naturally here to make trouble and harm the demon clan. For his old rival, the witch clan will not miss any opportunity to attack.

"Oh! Our Demon Emperor, what's wrong with you... Why do you look so unhappy when you look at us? We are here to celebrate your son's birthday today. No matter how you say it

You are considered a guest! How can you treat us guests like this?..."

The ancestor of fire, Zhu Rong, jumped to the front of Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi with a strange smile, and looked at Di Jun with a strange smile, and said with a shaking look, "That's the way,"

I really deserve a beat.

"Zhurong, you witch clan should not deceive people too much..."

Seeing that Zhu Rong was so arrogant, Donghuang Taiyi finally couldn't help but jump out and shouted at Zhu Rong.

At the same time, a depressing aura burst out from Donghuang Taiyi in vain, showing that Donghuang Taiyi was extremely angry at this time.

"Oh... Your Majesty Dong Emperor, why do you say that? Your demon clan wants to hold a big banquet, which is what your demon clan says. Our witch clan is here to send blessings now. Can't our witch clan come here?

Is it? Or are your demon clan looking down on our witch clan?…”

He ignored Donghuang Taiyi, who was furious, but Zhu Rong screamed again, as if he had suffered such a great injustice.

Then his tone changed in vain, looked at Di Jun, his tone was filled with dissatisfaction, and asked Di Jun.

As Zhu Rong asked the questions, the eleven ancestor witches behind him suddenly became gloomy, as if they were ready to take action at any time.

"You..." Seeing Zhu Rong's appearance, Donghuang Taiyi immediately wanted to fight back, but was stopped by Di Jun and glared at Zhu Rong fiercely.

Although Di Jun was extremely angry at this time, he wanted to kill the ancestor witches in front of him, but he knew that he could not. You must know that the witch clan is a real giant in the prehistoric world, and he has never given up more than his own demon clan.

Better.

Moreover, the twelfth ancestor witch who was originally missing due to Houtu's departure actually appeared for no reason. In this way, Di Jun had to be more careful.

After all, let’s not talk about whether my demon clan can fight. Even if my demon clan can win, it will definitely be a tragic victory. So Di Jun dared not start the war lightly before he had no certainty of winning.

He took a deep breath, calmed down his endless anger, and forced his voice to calmly answered to Zhu Rong:

"Zhurong's ancestor witch and all the ancestor witches misunderstand. Since my demon clan is in a great feast, the witch clan can naturally come. How could we look down on the witch clan?... Zhurong's ancestor witch was joking...

But today, my demon clan has had some minor trouble, so there is a slight inconvenience in the hospitality. Please forgive me, all the ancestor witches..."

At this time, Di Jun's tone was extremely polite. If someone who didn't know the relationship between the witch clan and the demon clan heard it, he would have thought they would be such good friends.

At this time, the ancestor witches of the witch clan suddenly felt extremely depressed, as if a person had plucked up all his strength and gathered on his fist. When he was about to strike, he found that his target had actually ran away.

, It's gone, and the feeling of failure really makes the ancestor witches of the witch clan extremely depressed!

However, Di Jun's kind attitude did make the ancestor witches lose the excuse to make trouble. No matter whether Di Jun's words were true or false, Di Jun, as the Heavenly Emperor of the Demon Clan, said this, and his own witch clan was also

How could they continue to find trouble for others? When they looked at each other, the twelve ancestor witches saw the helplessness in the other person's eyes.

Di Jiang stepped forward and said to Di Jun: "The Demon Emperor is indeed worthy of being the Demon Emperor. Di Jun is indeed Di Jun. I, Di Jiang, admire it. Okay, our witch clan will go back this time, but the green mountains will not change, and the green water will grow long.

Liu, next time, I hope that when our Lich tribes meet again, we will still be like today…”

After saying that, Di Jiang greeted the other ancestor witches, and then took the lead in tearing open the space and walked in. The eleven ancestor witches behind him saw that their boss had left, and also looked at Emperor deeply.

Jun followed Di Jiang into the torn space, and soon left no one left.

A terrifying storm was silently resolved by Di Jun before it could be staged.

"This Di Jun is able to bend and stretch, and he is a talent..."

"Yes, as the Demon King, he has achieved this. He is enough for Di Jun..."

Seeing the witch clan retreat, the great gods around him looked at Di Jun with a hint of admiration. They thought that since the witch clan came, they would naturally make trouble.

But unexpectedly, Di Jun was sent to the storm in just a few words, and resolved the storm. As the Heavenly Emperor of the Demon Clan, Di Jun can bow to the witch clan, which is enough to prove that Di Jun is a great man.

People with wisdom and perseverance really admire them.

Sanqing also praised at this time: "Di Jun is a character..." His tone was full of praise. Obviously, although Di Jun reduced his identity this time, he was short of the witch clan, but everyone

, but they all look at Di Jun with an appreciation perspective.

As for the end, after the chaos of the witch clan, the good things that Di Jun had already planned were gone with the departure of the witch clan.

After all, no one in the audience wanted to watch the demon clan expand again, and that would only reduce their living space.

No one is a fool and is willing to give such an opportunity to the demon clan.

So after the witch clan members left, Sanqing and others immediately said goodbye, not giving Di Jun a chance to speak again, indicating that they wanted to leave it alone.

Seeing this, Di Jun had no choice but to eat up all the bitter fruits and wasted this great opportunity in vain.

As for the source of the troublemakers this time, the Wu clan, Di Jun thought he was even more hatred, and he wanted to kill one by one and whip the corpse one by one, so as to try to get there.

As for why Di Jun had to do this, he spent a lot of effort to invite the well-known masters in the prehistoric world to pave the way for his affairs.

In fact, it was just that he didn't dare, and he couldn't.

After all, the prehistoric world is no longer the world of these prehistoric giants, but the world of saints.

Even if Di Jun is awesome at this time, can his arms be twisted beyond his thighs?

The answer is obviously no! It is impossible!

After all, no one knows the power of this saint in the prehistoric world, and destroying the world with a blink of an eye is just a joke.

Therefore, Di Jun didn’t want to, but couldn’t!

To be continued...

The witch tribe came to make trouble,

The thirteenth ancestor witch appeared,

Di Jun endurance finally resolved,

The beginning and the end are not completed.