Before the Lich War, the three thousand Da Luo of the human race were exposed by the gold list

"If the ancient three clans surrendered to the witch clan, what will the monster clan do to fight against the witch clan? Find out! Find out who subdued the ancient three clans!"

Di Jun's face was terribly black, his whole body was full of gloom, and his eyes seemed to be eating people!

I can't count how many times I went to the ancient three clans, no matter whether it was coercion or temptation, there was no result.

Even when the sage Nuwa Empress came forward, she still did not change the thinking of the three ancient tribes.

But now, not long after he left, the three ancient clans chose to surrender, and the object of surrender is still unknown. If they really surrendered to the witch clan, they would completely send the monster clan to a desperate situation.

"Brother, there is no need to worry. The three ancient clans have been able to support them until now, but they still have not chosen to submit. They will not make a choice so easily. Similarly, they are unwilling to submit to the monster clan, so it is the same in front of the witch clan."

Donghuang Taiyi calmly analyzed that there must be other reasons. If this is the case, then it is too late to say anything now.

All the demon kings present breathed a sigh of relief, and in the entire demon court, only Donghuang Taiyi dared to persuade Di Jun under such circumstances.

And looking at Di Jun's face, it seemed to have softened, and his violence had been reduced a lot.

"The ancient three clans would not do such a stupid thing. If they surrendered to the Wu clan, they might not be able to escape the fate of being eaten!"

Di Jun sneered and said, surrendering to the Witch Clan must have a more miserable ending than surrendering to the Demon Court. In ancient times, the patriarchs of the three clans were all older than an old fox, so they would not do such a stupid thing.

"Since this is the case, who will the three ancient clans submit to?"

If neither of the Lich Clans had a choice, who would the Ancient Three Clans choose? The Hongmeng Gold List has never passed on any false information, so I absolutely believed in the information of the Ancient Three Clans.

"In the prehistoric world, only the second clan of the Lich possesses such overlord strength, and the three ancient clans really don't know what to do. Do you think that surrendering to other forces can keep them?"

One of the demon kings said dismissively that their actions had completely offended the demon court, even if they surrendered to other races, how could they possibly withstand the demon court's anger.

Suddenly, the demon king stopped abruptly. On the Hongmeng Gold List, not only the two clans of liches, but also a mysterious race did not appear.

And the ranking of this race is still above the Yaozu!

If the three ancient clans surrendered to this mysterious race, it might not be impossible, and it might even be the best choice.

Di Jun was extremely unwilling, and his image of this mysterious race was even worse, but the top priority was not this race.

Nothing can change the biggest heart disease of the Wu Clan today. If the problem of the Wu Clan is not resolved, it is impossible to sit back and relax no matter what.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, there is an urgent matter to report!"

The surviving demon king rushed back without stopping, desperately rushing in, in order to bring the information to him as soon as possible.

"So flustered, how can I look like a demon court!"

Di Jun scolded angrily, and then saw clearly the identity of the demon king, "Are you the demon king under Jiuying?"

"Return to Your Majesty, that's exactly what it is!"

"Oh, if there is something urgent, tell me as soon as possible."

Di Jun looked around, already having doubts in his heart, why didn't he see Jiuying, did he violate his order and leave the Demon Court again?

The demon king was still in shock, swallowed his saliva, and then slowly said: "Master Jiuying was killed by a member of the witch clan!"

"what!"

Di Jun seemed to have heard some shocking news, staring at the demon king with cold eyes.

The other demon kings present also stared at this demon king, for fear that he would say a wrong sentence and end up in Dijun's misfortune, and die miserably without knowing why.

"Master Jiuying led us to attack the Wu Clan, but the Wu Clan seemed to be prepared, and they outnumbered us. Finally, finally..."

"In the end, you were the only one who came back, right?"

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The demon king had already reacted, and looked at Di Jun with a dead face, expecting to spare his life.

"Hahaha!"

Unexpectedly, Di Jun actually laughed out loud, "It's true that Jiu Ying is dead and you are the only one who can support the tent, lest the monster clan below be defeated."

"Thank you Your Majesty for not killing me, thank you Your Majesty..."

The demon king had already knelt down and kowtowed in gratitude, but he didn't know that Di Jun's eyes were extremely cold, looking at him was like looking at a dead person.

"I never said I'd let you go, even if Jiuying died, go and accompany him."

The next moment, the demon king's body was blazing with the real fire of the sun, but it burned out in an instant, not even ashes existed!

The audience was silent!

Chapter 54 Bliss Bow, Give You a Chance

After parting in front of the Hongmeng Gold List, the escort and quasi-prompt soldiers were divided into two groups, one went to the monster clan, and the other rushed to the witch clan, both of them acted in a hurry, without any hesitation at all.

The purpose is to arouse the conflicts between the two Liches to a great extent, triggering a decisive battle, so that they can get what they want in this chaos, and finally turn it into an opportunity for the West.

Zhunti used extremely cautious methods to deceive the sky many times, completely covering up his actions, and even the saint could not be traced at all.

After ensuring that he would not show his feet, he turned into an unfathomable Taoist identity and swaggered towards the Wu tribe in front.

"Who are you, you dare to trespass into the Wu clan tribe alone, don't you want to live!"

The Wu tribe patrolling around the tribe found the trace of the guide, and when they saw this suspicious Taoist, they immediately stepped forward to stop him and questioned him.

Except for the Wu clan, no race in the prehistoric world dared to approach the Wu clan, and this Taoist didn't sense the aura of a person who practiced at all, so he dared to break in alone.

Could it be that he is not afraid of being swallowed alive?

Jieyin stroked his beard calmly, and then made a gesture of an expert outside the world, and said: "I heard that there is a sharpshooter in this tribe. I am an old man, and I came here to learn from it."

"It's just you, learn from each other?"

The Wu clan guard sneered, as if he had heard a big joke. The Taoist looked like he was dying, as if he was going to fall apart at any moment, and he said that he wanted to compete with the warriors in the tribe beyond his control.

It's really a big joke in the world!

"You are very well informed. Our tribe has a sharpshooter who can shoot four arrows at the same time, and can accurately hit the target!"

"That's right, it's this sharpshooter I want to learn from!" Jieyin continued to say with a smile.

"You are looking for death. You are an old bone, and you want to compete with the sharpshooter. Get lost, or it will be later, and don't blame me for swallowing you!"

The Wu Clan guard said viciously, after all, the old Taoist priest looked skinny and had no appetite at all.

I just thought he was a joke, so I didn't bother to continue talking.