Volume 2: The Great Tribulation of the Lich Chapter 291: The War Between Liches and Wizards
Many sacred beings in the ancient times came into the world to preach the Dao, and their footprints were all over the world. For a time, the three thousand great ways were thriving, and the wizards and liches also entered a rare period of peace.
But as time went on, the witch clan discovered that something was wrong.
There are thousands of sacred beings in the ancient times who preach the gospel, and among the many demon races, there are powerful preachers. But the witch race is the only one that is ignored, and there is not a single sacred being who preaches the gospel.
That would be fine. After all, the witch clan has no primordial spirit, so they are at a disadvantage in terms of enlightenment. It is normal that no one preaches to them.
But the ancient witches realized that the fortune of humanity was flourishing, and the balance between the witches and demons was broken. The fortune of the witches stagnated, while the fortune of the demons soared!
How could the ancient witches tolerate this?
If this continues, the advantages that the Witch Clan has worked so hard to accumulate will gradually be lost and they will be suppressed by the rapidly developing Demon Clan!
In the Ancestral Witch Hall, the twelve Ancestral Witches gathered.
"Brother, the world is in a state of chaos now. If we launch a war forcefully, we will be hated by the world and even offend the powerful people who preach in the mortal world. We need to think carefully about this!" When the ancestor witch Hou Tu saw that Di Jiang had decided to start a war between the two races, she tried to persuade him.
Di Jiang sighed, "How could I not know this? However, the great trend of heaven and earth has greatly increased the fortune of the demon race. If we don't make plans early, when humanity truly prospers, and the will of heaven favors the demon race, what will my witch race do?!"
Hou Tu Zu Wu stared at the sky with a gloomy look, "Brother, wait a little longer."
"How long will you wait?" Di Jiang asked in a deep voice.
"Ninety thousand years. No matter what, we have to wait another ninety thousand years. After ninety thousand years, the Dao Ancestor will unite the Dao and become one. When the Dao begins again, everything will be renewed and the world will undergo a great change. How about we talk about defeating the monster at that time?"
"good!"
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Mount Buzhou.
At this time, the wizards and liches gathered here, and a great battle was about to begin.
At this time, the vanguards of both sides had already arrived, and without exchanging words, they marched forward directly. The two sides were getting closer and closer, and a faint momentum began to gather in the air. As the two sides slowly approached, the momentum became more and more intense.
Even the sky seemed to be interested. The blue sky with white clouds just now turned pitch black now. Lightning flashed madly in the dark clouds as if it was free. It struck the sky with indiscriminate bangs. For a moment, countless lightning bolts flew across billions of miles of territory, as if telling that a tragic war was about to begin.
"Where is the Ancestral Witch? Come out and answer me!"
Looking at the black mass of the Wu clan army below, which had been ready for battle, Di Jun was not afraid at all.
"Little Dijun, why are you calling me grandpa?!"
Zhu Rong swaggered out of the formation, holding a flaming sword and pointing at Di Jun with a smile.
Di Jun ignored him and looked directly at Di Jiang. He said, "Di Jiang, you should know that the Wu Clan is good at starting wars. This is against the will of heaven!"
Di Jiang had no expression on his face, and just said, "Who is the sky?"
Donghuang Taiyi took a step forward, his golden robe rustling. He stood proudly in the void and declared loudly: "My demon clan has obtained the authority to rule the world on behalf of the heaven. Who do you say is the heaven?!"
"Shh~~"
Ju Mang, the ancestor of witches, sneered and pointed his long whip at Taiyi. "When Father God Pangu created the world, there must be a great wilderness. We, the witch clan, were born with the creation of Father God, and we should also uphold Father God's will to create the world. If this 'sky' blocks our path, then we will split it!"
"Hahahaha, Ju Mang, the ancestor witch, is really arrogant!" Demon Master Kunpeng laughed out loud, not giving him any face. "Your witch clan wants to open the sky, right? Come on, I'll stand here today. I want to see how your witch clan opens the sky!"
After saying that, Kunpeng took out a large black flag, waved it with his hand, and killed down from the sky.
Upon seeing this, Hou Tu waved her sleeves lightly, and the clouds and water in the sky dispersed. She stepped into the sky and met Kunpeng.
"kill!"
Di Jun and Di Jiang gave orders at the same time.
The two tribes finally collided with each other, and suddenly, a bloody rain quickly rose up, and countless broken limbs, internal organs and brains splashed everywhere at this time. Countless flying swords appeared across the sky, and various forbidden spells appeared like fireworks all over the sky. The rumbling sound kept telling the cruelty of the catastrophe. What kind of people with good fortune, what kind of monks with great supernatural powers, at this time, became extremely vulnerable and could die at any time .
The vanguard of the witch clan was led by Tianwu, the ancestor of wind, Zhurong, the ancestor of fire, Gonggong, the ancestor of water, and Shebishi, the ancestor of weather, to fight against the vanguard led by Donghuang Taiyi of the demon clan.
The Wu clan's bodies were extremely strong, and the demon clans of the same level below the Golden Immortal could not compete with them. So as soon as the two clans came into contact, Taiyi directly ordered: "Attack from a distance to consume their strength, and temporarily avoid the sharp edge!"
"Yes, sir!"
Hundreds of thousands of demon soldiers were seen either gathering together boundless divine thunder, or casting a torrent of magic, or using innate magical powers. Suddenly, dark clouds rolled in the sky, and thunders tens of feet thick and an endless torrent of magic densely attacked the witch clan.
Under the leadership of the great witches, the witches of the witch clan attacked the demon clan all the way, despite the constant thunder from the sky. Even though the witch clan had strong bodies, they could not withstand the simultaneous bombardment of so many heavenly thunder spells.
"Are you the only demon race that have magical powers?!"
A great wizard roared, and his pair of flaming fists angrily struck in all directions, knocking down countless demon soldiers.
The witch clan's great masters also took action. Floods came from the sky, lava erupted and filled the mountains and rivers, strong winds arose and raged without limit, and all things in the world changed in response.
The four major wizard tribes led by the four ancestor wizards used all their means to bombard the demon clan. They were not at a disadvantage in either momentum or power.
"Taiyi, how about we have a fight?!"
Zhurong and Gonggong joined forces to attack, and the merciless water and fire covered the sky and the earth, playing a song of water and fire.
This space is half azure blue and half red. It is a combination of a raging flood and a blazing sea of fire. This is an attack brought by the two most violent witch ancestors in the prehistoric world!
"when!"
Tai was not careless at all. He immediately took out the violent water and fire from the chaos and fixed them. The bright sun was hanging high in the sky. He raised his golden fist with great power and domineering, and suppressed the two ancient witches.
"Taiyi, don't be so arrogant. Watch what I have to say!"
Shebisi and Tianwu rushed to help upon seeing this. Everything in the world changed rapidly, and a massive wind disaster befell the place. The two ancient witches worked together to generate all kinds of winds, and the wind helped the water and fire, and the power of the water and fire increased greatly!
Zhurong and Gonggong got help from the two ancient witches, and their fighting power was greatly improved, which gave Taiyi a headache. "These guys are really hard to deal with!"
Over there, Fuxi, with the innate Bagua on his head, sat quietly in the void and continued to play the piano, confronting Zhu Jiuyin, the ancestor of time.
"I say, Lao Yin, you guys really know how to pick the right time."
Fuxi is also very troubled now. The Witch Clan's early start of war was beyond the expectations of the Demon Clan. Originally, their luck was on the rise. As long as they could hold on for another Yuanhui, they would achieve great development.
But this time they were interrupted by the witch clan!
More importantly, Nuwa is not in heaven now!
