Chapter 76 Hongjun Takes Action and Stops the War Again

"How dare you! The saint's majesty cannot be offended. What does the witch clan mean by this?"

Seeing the witch clan coming to kill her as a whole clan, and not giving her, the saint, any face at all, Nuwa was annoyed.

"Today, we, the witch clan, came as a whole clan to ask Nuwa a question. Is Nuwa the demon king of the demon clan?"

Emperor Jiang called the saint, but his tone was not respectful at all.

Emperor Jun had already shown how powerful the saint was. Pangu's phantom slashed out the sixth axe, but it was not enough to compete with it, unless he could use the complete nine axes of creation.

But this is not what the witch clan can do now.

Then, there is only one way, to perish together with the demon clan. This is the will of the father god and the will of the witch clan-unyielding.

The father god created the world, supported the sky and died, and never fell until his death. How could the witch clan be afraid of death?

"This question is very tricky. Who said the witch clan has no brains?"

In the North Sea, Ling Xiao smacked his lips and sighed in his heart.

If Nuwa answered no, she would be ungrateful, and her reputation would be ruined.

After using the demon race and becoming a saint, she no longer cared about the life and death of the demon race. Who would dare to approach Nuwa again in the future? I am afraid that the human race would no longer respect Nuwa as the Holy Mother.

If Nuwa answered yes, she could not clear the cause and effect of the witch and demon calamity. The cause and effect of the calamity would definitely be enough for Nuwa to drink a pot.

There is a cause and an effect. If you plant evil causes, you will get evil results. You have to pay for it. This is the order set by the law of cause and effect of the great way. Even if the great way has retired now, the set laws are still there, and the way of heaven cannot protect Nuwa.

"Yes or no, what does it have to do with your witch race?"

Nuwa's face was gloomy. Now that she has become a saint of the way of heaven, she can naturally glimpse a ray of heaven's secrets. The witch and demon calamity is set by the way of heaven, and the cause and effect of the calamity cannot be carried by the saint.

Dijiang's question forced her into a dilemma. Either she bears the cause and effect of the calamity, or her reputation is ruined.

At the same time, she also understood that this was a lesson from the Taoist, a lesson for not listening.

"Of course it is related. The witch clan and the demon clan are fighting to the death. If Nuwa Saint is no longer the demon king of the demon clan, please do not interfere in the fight between the witch and demon clans."

"If Nuwa Saint is still the demon king of the demon clan, then today we will make a break together. The Twelve Capitals of Heavenly Gods and Demons formation cannot compete with the power of the saint, but my witch clan will never be afraid of death. Today, even if we risk extermination, we will make the demon clan pay the price."

Di Jiang said forcefully.

Hearing this, all the demons looked at Nuwa. They also wanted to know whether Nuwa was still the demon king now, and why she no longer cared about their lives after becoming a saint.

"How dare you! No matter whether I am the demon king or not, this is the saint's dojo. The saint's majesty cannot be offended. Whoever dares to take action here, I will never forgive."

Nuwa had a gloomy face and did not answer directly.

"Today, the grievances between the witches and the lich tribes will be settled together."

"If Nuwa Saint is no longer the demon king of the demon tribe, our witch tribe will apologize and agree to any compensation Nuwa Saint wants."

"If Nuwa Saint is still the demon king of the demon tribe, just go ahead and destroy our witch tribe."

"Go ahead, kill."

Dijiang did not give Nuwa any chance to continue to quibble, and directly attacked Fuxi.

The millions of witch tribes, none of them were cowardly, followed one after another to kill.

"How dare you."

Nuwa was furious, raised her hand and waved, and the vast magic power condensed into a giant palm and slapped Qiangliang of the Thunder Witch Clan.

Nuwa was also afraid of bearing the cause and effect of the catastrophe, so she was very measured in her attack. As long as Qiangliang resisted a little, he would definitely not be killed.

But what she didn't expect was that Qiangliang didn't resist at all, and looked like he was ready to die.

Nuwa's face changed suddenly. She was a sophisticated egoist, and she didn't want to bear the infamy or the cause and effect of the catastrophe.

If she killed an ancestor witch, the Twelve Capitals of Heavenly Gods and Demons formation would not be formed, and the entire witch clan would be destroyed. She would have to bear at least half of the cause and effect of the destruction of the witch clan.

"This idiot."

In Zixiao Palace, Hongjun was almost angry to death, and hurriedly raised his hand to grab. A big hand condensed by the law stretched out from the chaos and crushed Nuwa's attack.

Nuwa was his direct disciple, and Nuwa was contaminated with the cause and effect of the catastrophe, and he had to share a lot.

He was about to merge with the Tao, and he had to be clean and flawless.

"Stop it, the prehistoric war will stop for five thousand years, and the witch clan must not leave Buzhou Mountain within five thousand years."

"Saints must not interfere with the cause and effect of the prehistoric world, and Nuwa will be confined to the Wa Palace for ten thousand years."

Hongjun's voice resounded through the chaos outside the sky, and the big hand of the law pushed and sent the witch clan back to the prehistoric world.

He was really afraid that Nuwa would mess up again. His meaning was actually very clear. The witches and liches would fight again after five thousand years, and Nuwa would be confined for ten thousand years. After ten thousand years, the war between the witches and liches would have ended long ago.

After he completes the integration of Dao, he will teach Nuwa a lesson. This time he came forward to protect Nuwa, but it does not mean that it is over. Fuxi is the price that Nuwa will pay.

They are all under house arrest, and there is no point in talking about Dao. Sanqing and others heard the anger in Daozu's tone, and they were afraid of being implicated by Nuwa, so they hurriedly left.

When the others saw Sanqing taking the lead to leave, they hurriedly followed.

For a while, only the demons did not leave outside the Wahuang Palace.

"This is the great formation that I have researched for a thousand years. It is called the Nine-turn Creation Great Formation. The Creation Blue Lotus is the core of the formation, which can compete with the Twelve Capitals of Heavenly Gods and Demons Great Formation."

"Now I will hand over the Nine-turn Creation Great Formation, the Creation Blue Lotus, and the demon clan's luck magic weapon, the Demon Summoning Banner, to the demon clan, and from now on I will have nothing to do with the demon clan."

Nuwa pointed her finger at Fuxi's forehead, handed the Creation Blue Lotus and the Demon Summoning Banner to Fuxi, and turned to enter the Wahuang Palace.

The formation that can fight against the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons, plus the top-grade innate spiritual treasure, the Azure Lotus of Creation, repay the karma owed to the demon clan, hand over the demon flag, and no longer enjoy the fortune of the demon clan from now on.

The demon clan was all silent. It was not easy for the demon clan to have a saint, but they had to cut off the karma with the demon clan.

But at this moment, they could not blame Nuwa, because the Taoist had already said that Nuwa would be confined for ten thousand years, which meant that Nuwa would not interfere in the affairs of the demon clan again.

Nuwa gave them the formation that could deal with the witch clan, which was also a good thing, and they parted ways in peace.

"Alas, let's go."

Fuxi sighed, it was good that his sister would not be implicated in any way.

In the prehistoric world.

"Brother, what should we do now?"

Qiangliang frowned, they were all ready to go to death and drag Nuwa into the water, the terrible karma of the witch clan's destruction might pull Nuwa down from the sainthood.

It was about to succeed, but they didn't expect the Taoist to intervene.

"The opportunity has been missed, let's go back to Mount Buzhou."

At this moment, Emperor Jiang was very calm. He knew that Daozu represented the Way of Heaven, and the Way of Heaven wanted to destroy both the witch and the demon clan. The demon clan could not compete with the witch clan now. The Way of Heaven, or Daozu, would definitely find ways to strengthen the demon clan.

The war stopped for five thousand years, which meant that the final battle between the witch and the demon clan would take place five thousand years later.

After returning to Mount Buzhou, Emperor Jiang did not practice to strengthen his strength, but climbed to the top of Mount Buzhou, looking tangled.

In fact, there was something in his inheritance that could change the fate of the witch clan, but he was unwilling to use it.

Moreover, that thing might only treat the symptoms and not the root cause.

On the edge of the sea of ​​blood, Hou Tu saw that her brothers and sisters were not dead, burst into tears and laughed, pouted and wiped away her tears, and tried to comprehend her chance to become a saint with a firm look.

As long as she became a saint earlier, she might be able to save the witch clan.