Chapter 149 The Battle Begins (Part 4)

"Boom!"

The two collided, causing a strong vibration that shook the world and made the wind and clouds retreat. The arrow light was annihilated, but the golden sword energy continued to strike Hou Yi without hesitation.

"Boom!"

Hou Yi first used the Tyrant Arrow to offset part of the sword power, and then used his mental power to dissipate part of it. The last thing he could do was to let his ancestor witch body resist.

But even so, he was still chopped thousands of miles away by the domineering golden sword light. At this time, there was a deep sword energy in his chest, which was still domineeringly destroying his vitality. He was covered in blood, his momentum was weak, and his strength became weak.

Previously, he had exhausted all his strength to finally resist Di Jun's sword, but at the same time he had also exhausted all his strength. If Di Jun gave him another sword at this time, not to mention Di Jun, even an ordinary golden immortal cultivator could kill him with one sword.

As for why it was not someone below the Golden Immortal, it was because someone below the Golden Immortal could not even cut the body of the Ancestral Witch. Unless there were other special methods, it would be difficult to kill the Ancestral Witch. .

Emperor Jun's furious sword was so powerful!

"Huh? He actually broke through, damn it!"

Emperor Jun was surprised. He thought that his full-strength furious attack could kill even an ordinary quasi-saint, not to mention a great witch. But if a great witch broke through, it would be another story, because the Ancestral Witch's body was very strong, comparable to some spiritual treasures. If he broke through the Ancestral Witch again, his body would be even stronger, comparable to a top-grade innate spiritual treasure. In addition, Hou Yi's own strength was extremely strong, and although the chance of resisting this sword was not great, there was still a chance.

"In that case, I will give you another sword to kill this emperor!"

Accidents are accidents, since one sword can't kill, then two swords will do. Emperor Jun will not let the murderer who killed his son go.

"Zheng——"

A loud and high-pitched sword chant sounded, and the golden sword light once again cut through the sky and slashed towards Hou Yi. He was merciless as soon as he attacked.

"How dare you! Don't hurt my brothers from the Wu clan!"

At this critical moment of life and death, with a loud shout, the void fluctuated, and the remaining eight great ancestors of the witch finally arrived. They destroyed the sword light and saved the seriously injured and dying Hou Yi.

"Emperor Jun, you dare to kill the ancestors of my Wu clan, do you want to go to war with my Wu clan?"

Emperor Dijiang stepped forward, walked to the front, and questioned Emperor Jun.

"Hmph! Emperor Jiang, you are from the Wu clan, you shot and killed my nine sons, I want him to die today, what can you do to me?"

The demon emperor Emperor Jun snorted coldly, holding the golden emperor sword in his hand, looking at Emperor Jiang and others, with a murderous intent.

"Damn it, give me back my son's life!"

At this moment, Donghuang Taiyi and the Queen of Demons Xihe and other hundreds of demon gods also rushed over from the thirty-three heavens. Seeing that their sons were killed and only one was left, they were immediately furious.

"Mother, woo! My brothers are all dead, and I am the only one left. Woo, it was him, he killed my brothers!"

When the tenth prince Lu Ya saw Xihe, he immediately cried out about his experience. Then he pointed at Houyi and shouted.

"Don't worry, mother will avenge you."

Xihe looked at Dijiang and other ancestor witches with a face full of grief, with murderous intent in his eyes, which he did not hide.

"Emperor Jiang, what do you think of this?"

"Hmph, they deserve to die. The ten princes of the demon clan are their fate, but the countless creatures in the prehistoric world are not their fate? Your ten sons brought down endless sun fire, burning mountains and boiling seas, and burning countless lives. The demons rule the sky, and the witches rule the earth. If you dare to act recklessly on the land of my witch clan, you will pay the price!"

Emperor Jiang Zuwu said coldly, facing the important strong men of the demon clan, he was not afraid at all.

Emperor Emperor Di Jun frowned, looking at the prehistoric land, with countless flames crisscrossing. He didn't care about anything else and said coldly:

"I don't care about anything else, teach Hou Yi, otherwise, the witch clan will have no need to exist in the future."

"Haha! If you want to fight, then fight! Why should my witch clan be afraid of anyone? You said it so nicely, as if your demon clan is sure to win."

After hearing this, Emperor Jiang seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world. He laughed loudly, his eyes were cold, and he shouted loudly.

This time, Di Jun did not speak. He directly swung the golden emperor sword in his hand and slashed at Di Jiang and others in mid-air.

Di Jun's sword directly ignited the last fuse of the two tribes, and the war between the two sides broke out completely at this moment.

Donghuang Taiyi led a group of demon gods, pouring down with majestic momentum like mountains and rivers, with rolling demon clouds, endless fighting spirit, vast heaven and earth, whistling, connecting the momentum of heaven and earth, sweeping towards the powerful witches, and in an instant, they came close. The mighty pressure of the top powerhouses suppressed the universe and shook the void.

"Hahaha! How can such a lively event be without our human race?"

At this moment, a burst of laughter came from far and near, shocking the universe and shaking the sky. It was the human race's martial ancestor Xuantian who came with the human race's strong men.

Logically speaking, the human race can wait until the two tribes are both injured, and then kill out and clean up the mess, and then there will be less trouble. But Xuantian didn't think so.

The hatred between the human race and the witch and monster races is a bloody hatred that is unforgettable. It is a war of races and a war that will never end. Only by destroying the two races personally can the hatred in the human race be relieved.

Besides, the strength of the human race is now able to overwhelm any race, but it is still difficult to deal with the strong men of the two races at the same time. However, each of the three races has its own ulterior motives. At this time, the prince of the monster race died in the hands of the witch race. It is impossible for them to join forces.

Therefore, the human race is not afraid of the two races at all. Who is afraid of whom in the melee of the three races? The human race has never been afraid of them. What's more, is it possible for the human race to become the protagonist of the world without killing or fighting, and not rising in blood and war?

Only the human race that has experienced bloody battles can withstand the test of the future.

"Why, you humans also want to get involved?"

Di Jun frowned, looking at the appearance of the human race strongman, a little surprised, looking at the countless strong men who have appeared in the human race over the years, his face was a little ugly.

Who would have thought that it was just a small acquired race before, and it could develop into a great race that dominates the prehistoric world now? If he had known this earlier, he would not have let the human race grow up. Even if he risked being punished by Nuwa, he would definitely destroy the human race.

"Why, you have forgotten the hatred between us, right? You have forgotten, but my human race will not. Among the three races, it is either you die or I die. Now it is time to end it."

Xuan Tian stood in the void, facing the strong men of the two races, he did not change his face, and said lightly.

"That's right, between you and me, it has long been a situation of life and death. Haha, then let's fight!"

As an emperor, Di Jun never thought that his demon race would be weaker than others. Since others are not afraid, what is he afraid of.

"Fight!"

The Wu clan was also in high spirits, and the fighting spirit was earth-shaking, shaking the layers of clouds above the nine heavens, stagnating the wind and clouds, shaking the world, and even the sun and the moon were eclipsed.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Among the human race, the human warriors were full of awe and had a terrifying killing intent. Facing the strong men of the two races, they were not afraid at all. All the previous hatreds turned into infinite fighting spirit in their hearts and burst out at this moment.

The war between the three races began!