Chapter 292: Internal Strife Among the Witch Clan in the Prehistoric Starry Sky

At this moment, the flames on Zhu Rong's body continued to shrink, and the laws also became fearful.

His expression changed and he looked up.

In the sky, a sun appeared.

The terrifying aura continued to fluctuate, and the three thousand laws rippled and turned into a series of divine rings, guarding the sun in the middle.

The pressure of the emperor was naturally revealed, and the witches below knelt down subconsciously.

The ten ancestor witches could not help but bow slightly.

The light of the sun slowly spread, and a sky emperor wearing a red-gold emperor robe appeared in front of everyone.

Di Jun stood in the void, surrounded by many laws, and two divine lights shot out of his eyes.

"Daoyou Di Jiang, everyone, you are all prehistoric creatures, and you are from the same clan, why are you fighting like this?"

Di Jun's voice roared, like the question of the heaven.

Everyone seemed to have a stone pressed on their hearts.

"Di Jun, it is not your turn to control the affairs of our witch clan!"

Zhu Rong's own laws were suppressed, but his anger surged in his heart.

He is the ancestor of fire!

He is the master of flames!

Flames should submit to him, not to the Emperor of Heaven.

"Zhu Rong!"

Di Jiang roared, almost unable to bear it.

The Emperor of Heaven is a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, and is of great help to the witch clan.

How can he be offended?

"You are cowardly, I won't do that!"

Zhu Rong roared, and the flames on his body slowly flowed.

The flames sprayed from his body little by little, and a sea of ​​fire flowed behind him.

The two innate spiritual treasures began to spin.

"I am the Emperor of Heaven, and I should control the prehistoric world!"

Di Jun's voice rumbled and spread throughout the prehistoric world.

Every living being heard Di Jun's voice and felt the infinite majesty.

Even the saints did the same.

All living beings bowed slightly in the direction of Di Jun.

"You..."

Zhu Rong wanted to say more, Di Jiang hurried forward and raised his hand to suppress him.

"Your Wu clan is fighting among themselves, and this emperor is not going to interfere."

"However, any great supernatural being should not destroy the prehistoric world by fighting like this."

"You go to the outer space of the sky to fight and decide who is better."

"If the many creatures in the prehistoric world want to fight, they should all go to the outer space of the sky."

The voice of Emperor Jun sounded, and a huge continent suddenly emerged from the outer space of the sky, suspended in the ocean of stars.

If they continue to fight here, the whole world will be affected.

Gonggong even led down the weak water of the Tianhe River.

Zhu Rong didn't know how many mountains he had destroyed.

The prehistoric earth veins, hundreds of thousands of miles in radius, have been affected.

"Yes, Emperor of Heaven!"

Di Jiang responded, and turned his eyes to Zhu Rong.

"Zhu Rong, since you challenge me, I will compete with you."

"Fight in the outer space of the sky."

After saying that, he didn't wait for Zhu Rong to speak again, and turned his body, and a space law turned into black light, and directly took Zhu Rong away.

His spatial laws are first-rate in the prehistoric world.

If the saints do not rely on the power of heaven, they cannot beat him in terms of laws.

Di Jun used the flame as an anchor point and relied on the time and space shuttle power of Kunlun Mirror to come here in an instant.

Otherwise, it would take a little longer at his speed.

The other ancestor witches were about to follow, but another figure fell from the sky.

"What's going on?"

"Where's Zhu Rong!"

Xuanming fell from the sky, furious and frosty.

His eyes swept over everyone.

Seeing Di Jun was there, he hurriedly saluted.

"This is your witch clan's internal affairs, this emperor will not interfere, goodbye!"

After Di Jun finished speaking, his body turned into a divine light and flew into the sky.

"He went to fight with his elder brother in the outer space."

Rushou's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, and he responded in a muffled voice.

"He and big brother? Isn't he and Gonggong?"

Xuan Ming blinked, thinking that she had misheard, and her eyes fell on Gonggong.

She could understand that they were incompatible.

Because they were born to restrain each other.

But what was the situation now?

"Zhu Rong is crazy and wants to challenge big brother. Let's go and see first."

Zhu Jiuyin's voice was cold.

Xuan Ming didn't ask any more questions and nodded.

She looked at Gonggong and Rushou. "Gonggong, Rushou, you two should gather your troops and go back to the foot of Buzhou Mountain."

"Yes."

Gonggong and Rushou responded.

The other ancestor witches looked down and then went to the outer space.

Di Jun crossed time and space and came to the heaven above.

He sat on the throne, and his majesty naturally flowed out and spread throughout the heaven.

All the gods knew that he had returned, and they went to the Lingxiao Palace to meet the Emperor of Heaven.

"Greetings to the Emperor of Heaven!"

"No need to be polite!"

Emperor Jun raised his hand.

"Emperor of Heaven, I just ordered someone with great supernatural powers to capture the Weak Water of the Heavenly River."

Bai Ze left the team and reported with a salute.

"This emperor already knows."

The gods naturally knew what Emperor Jun had just said.

But what should be reported still needs to be reported.

Seeing that Emperor Jun was clear, Bai Ze did not say anything more and returned to the team.

Emperor Jun waved his hand, and a three-meter-sized black light mirror appeared in front of him.

What caught his eye was a starry sky.

Zhu Rong, Emperor Jiang, and the figures of many ancient witches appeared in the black light mirror.

When the gods saw it, their expressions changed slightly, and they could not hide their curiosity.

They knew that Zhu Rong and Gonggong were fighting, but now it was Zhu Rong and many ancestral witches who were fighting.

Judging from Di Jiang's position, it seemed that he was going to fight Zhu Rong.

"Zhu Rong, don't be stubborn anymore!"

Di Jiang took a step forward and scolded.

It would have been fine if he didn't say this, but once he said it, Zhu Rong's inner demon resurfaced.

"Stop talking nonsense."

"The strong are respected. This is the rule passed down by our witch clan since ancient times, and it is also the rule of the ancient world."

"I will defeat you today, take control of the Witch Clan, and then challenge the so-called Emperor of Heaven."

Zhu Rong shouted angrily and rushed forward.

Rays of red fire divine light emitted from his hands, like a world of flames pressing forward.

In that world, there were fire dragons, fire phoenixes, fire unicorns and other mythical beasts flying and roaring.

This makes the power of this flame world stronger.

Terrifying energy flows in the starry sky.

The laws of flames are constantly fluctuating, and if you are less powerful, you will be torn apart by the laws.

The continent below began to tremble, and the starry sky above became chaotic.

Some small stars were torn to pieces.

"Command the gods to run the star formations around the sky to stabilize the starry sky."

Although Di Jun has transformed a continent, the starry sky world cannot be damaged.

Use the power of Zhou Tianxing to limit the fluctuations of that law.

"yes."

Bai Ze responded and looked at the gods.

The gods nodded hurriedly and each used their magic weapons to control the formation.

The star flag flew up in the sky and fell into the 365 big stars in the prehistoric sky.

Taiyi, who was sorting out the last starry sky, felt the power emanating from the starry sky.

"Um?"

"Zhoutian Formation, what's going on?"

Taiyi still doesn’t know what’s going on.

He was immersed in sorting out the stars and never paid attention to the outside world.

Where do I know how these things have changed.