Chapter 137 The Wu Clan Is Dissatisfied, Su Chen Feels Sorry (Please Give Me a Monthly Ticket!)

Buzhou Mountain.

Pangu Palace.

Ever since the Twelve Ancestral Witches formed a great formation for the first time, summoned the Father God's true body, broke through the Heavenly Court's 'Zhoutian Xingdou Great Formation' with one move, and chopped off Hongjun Shangcang's hand with one axe.

Later, Hongjun mobilized the power of the Heavenly Dao and forcibly smashed the Pangu's true body summoned by the 'Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods and Demons Great Formation'.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches were also seriously injured.

Now.

The demon clan established the Heavenly Court.

Recognized by the will of the Heavenly Dao, rewarded with a huge amount of merit.

Two terrifying three-legged golden crows circled and danced in the prehistoric world, suppressing the world and dominating the world.

"Boom!"

The twelve Ancestral Witches in retreat woke up together, and their eyes burst out two rainbow lights and looked at the sky, penetrating the nine heavens and ten earths.

"Emperor Jun, you deserve to die!"

"How can a mere flat-haired beast be qualified to rule the prehistoric world?"

The earth-shaking roars of Emperor Jiang, Zhurong, and Gonggong shook the prehistoric sky together.

"Yin!"

After Emperor Jiang came out of retreat.

He urged the golden dragon that controlled the luck of the Wu clan, and his prestige overwhelmed the momentum of the three clans of Jinwu, and announced it to the prehistoric world.

"The prehistoric world was opened up by the Father God, and only Pangu, the authentic Pangu of our Wu clan, is qualified to rule it. The Heavenly Dao recognizes it, but our Wu clan does not recognize it!"

"Wu!"

"Wu!"

"Wu!"

All the ancestors of Wu, including Zhurong, Gonggong, Zhu Jiuyin, Xuanming, Houtu, etc., looked up at the sky and roared in unison.

The ancestors of Wu did not respect the heaven or the earth, but only respected the Father God Pangu.

Hongjun, the saint of the Heavenly Dao, sided with the demon clan, and even the Heavenly Dao recognized Emperor Jun as the emperor who dominated the prehistoric world, but in the hearts of all the Wu clan members.

The prehistoric world can only be ruled by Pangu, the authentic Pangu!

"Boom!"

The turbid air and evil spirit of the earth were engulfed by the luck of the Wu clan.

The pillar of the prehistoric world, Buzhou Mountain, burst out with a desolate, ancient and supreme breath, which instantly swept across the prehistoric world.

Countless birds, beasts, and sea creatures were terrified, trembling, and prostrating themselves in the direction of Mount Buzhou.

The top innate gods, such as Sanqing, Nuwa, Jieyin, Zhunti, Minghe, Zhenyuanzi, etc., all looked at Mount Buzhou after hearing the decree of Emperor Jiang to the prehistoric world.

"Stubborn!"

Emperor Jun stood high beside the jade table of the Emperor of Heaven. He looked down at Mount Buzhou below with cold eyes, and showed a hint of disdain for the resistance of the Wu clan.

"I am the prehistoric emperor of heaven recognized by the will of the prehistoric heaven. The Wu clan relies on the legacy of Pangu to disrespect heaven and earth."

"Sooner or later, you will consume Pangu's legacy. By then, your Wu clan will die and be exterminated, and suffer heaven's punishment!"

The last battle between witches and demons.

The real body of Pangu summoned by the Wu clan's 'Twelve Capitals of Heavenly Gods' is so strong that it makes people despair.

Even if it is just a phantom.

Even if it is not the real body.

Even if the power is not even one billionth of the real Pangu!

But Pangu is Pangu!

‘He’ is the creator god who opened up the prehistoric world!

His own demon clan.

He was defeated without even taking one of his moves.

But.

Even if the witch clan has such a trump card.

But Daozu Hongjun and the heavenly way that dominates the prehistoric world are on his side.

You witch clan.

What can you use to resist?

When the demon clan’s heavenly court completely perfects the ‘Zhoutian Xingdou Great Array’, and the heavenly saint Wahuang proves the way to sainthood, it will be easy to destroy the witch clan, isn’t it?

Di Jun wore a purple-gold imperial robe and a crown of the emperor, overlooking the prehistoric world. He was indescribably high-spirited and full of ambition.

After hearing his words, the top powerful men present nodded slightly, revealing a look of approval.

Although the witch clan is strong.

But they are just relying on the legacy of the great god Pangu.

Daozu Hongjun and Tiandao are both on the side of the demon clan heaven. What can they use to fight?

Once Nuwa becomes a saint.

The balance of victory will completely tilt towards the demon clan heaven.

Next.

Countless fairies with graceful figures and outstanding temperaments sang and danced in the hall.

Palace maids and strong men shuttled back and forth in the hall, delivering various top-level innate spiritual fruits and nectars.

Sun Fusang divine fruit.

Nine-sky star fruit.

Star jade marrow liquid.

Star Ganoderma lucidum flower, etc.

All the most precious innate spiritual fruits and nectars were delivered to the main table.

"Congratulations to the two Taoist friends!"

Su Chen raised his glass to Emperor Jun and Taiyi.

This time we are together.

The next time is likely to be a farewell forever.

As the emperors of destiny, Emperor Jun and Taiyi have great minds, great patterns, great luck, and great perseverance. Even Su Chen admires them sincerely.

But it's a pity.

The two brothers were just pawns of the Heavenly Dao to attack the Wu Clan.

If Dong Wanggong lost the "Dao Struggle" and the "Heavenly Destiny Struggle", he could still leave a trace of his soul to reincarnate, but if the two brothers lost the "Heavenly Destiny Struggle", it would be the real death of the body and the Tao!

In fact.

With the fate of Di Jun and Tai Yi.

They also have the opportunity to become the master of humanity.

Unify the prehistoric world in the quantitative calamity, awaken the will of humanity with the luck of all races, break through the shackles, prove the Hunyuan Daluo, and bless the will of humanity and destiny.

But the Heavenly Dao will not give them this opportunity.

Only by letting them and the Wu Clan perish together in the quantitative calamity, is the final destination!

"Thank you, fellow Daoist Su Chen!"

Di Jun and Tai Yi smiled and raised their glasses in response, full of vigor and vitality.

They saw that Su Chen's eyes seemed a little strange, but they were soon toasted by other guests, and they went to mediate without thinking too much.

Fuxi and Nuwa were also toasted by all the guests.

As two of the four emperors of the demon clan, Nuwa is the direct disciple of Daozu and the future saint of heaven. They are as popular as Dijun and Taiyi.

At this moment.

When Xihe saw that the holy, elegant, graceful and noble Nuwa was so respected and welcomed, her beautiful eyes flashed with a few bright colors.

Since the end of the second war between witches and liches.

Hongjun became a saint and made his first move in the prehistoric world.

The power of the saints is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and even a saying of heaven that "all those below the saints are ants" has been spread.

The five guests, Sanqing, Jieyin, and Zhunti, are extremely popular as the future saints of heaven. Many powerful people are vying to raise their glasses to toast and greet them, hoping to get closer to them and establish a relationship with them.

After Su Chen drank a glass of innate spiritual wine with Dijun, Taiyi, Fuxi, and Nuwa, he thought about the future fate of these peerless geniuses and felt a little bored.

The further back the timeline goes.

There will be fewer and fewer top innate saints of the same era as himself.

It's lonely at the top!

"Fellow Daoist Su Chen, I offer you a glass of wine, thank you for your 'Reincarnation Enlightenment Wine'!"

Chang Xi, who was cold and elegant, as if she had sensed his thoughts, opened her mouth and raised her glass to indicate.

She had met Su Chen several times, but they were just nodding acquaintances.

On weekdays in Guanghan Palace, when she listened to her sister's comments on the top innate gods in the prehistoric world, only Su Chen shocked her sister.

Therefore.

Chang Xi naturally paid more attention to him.

The entire Lingxiao Palace was full of distinguished guests and ministers, but it seemed that only Su Chen was independent and uninterested, which puzzled her.

With his heart, he would never be jealous of Di Jun and Tai Yi, but why did he show regret?

"Fairy Chang Xi, you're welcome!"

Su Chen smiled and raised his glass in response, and then drank the wine in the glass.

The ceremony of establishing the Heavenly Court ended.

Many powerful people said goodbye and left.

Su Chen looked down at the entire prehistoric world from the thirty-third heaven. His eyes became firm and he was ready to continue his journey and work hard to prove his truth!