Chapter 150

Could he lead the Demon Clan army to attack a Saint?

It was estimated that the other party could easily wipe them out with a single strike.

In other words, before he reached the Saint level, he had neither the ability nor the qualification to take revenge.

At this moment, Di Jun deeply hated himself for why he could not become a Saint.

Otherwise, how would his nine sons have ended up like this today?

Tai Yi beside him also showed a look of hatred.

He wished he could immediately attack the Wu Clan and wipe them out.

Unfortunately, it was just a thought.

However, the hatred for the Wu Clan had reached its maximum!

"Your Majesty, are we just going to let it go?"

"The Wu Clan's Hou Yi killed my beloved son; if I don't avenge this, I am unworthy of being the Demon Empress, and even more unworthy of being their mother!"

Di Jun and Tai Yi did not speak, but the Demon Empress Xihe beside them would not let it rest.

At this moment, her eyes were bloodshot, and her face was somewhat distorted.

She hated Hou Yi, who caused all this, to the bone.

Originally, she had hoped that Di Jun would send troops to attack, but she saw that he remained silent.

Instantly, Xihe exploded, her voice shrill.

"Xihe, the big picture is important; now is not the time for a final battle with the Wu Clan!"

"Give me some time, I will prepare well, and I will definitely make the Wu Clan and Hou Yi pay a heavy price."

Di Jun seemed both sorrowful and hateful, and in the end, he could only sigh helplessly.

"No, I can't wait that long. Since you can ignore the hatred of killing your sons for the sake of so-called great causes, then I will avenge this hatred myself!"

"There is no need for you, the dignified Demon Emperor, to worry!"

After the Demon Empress Xihe glared at Di Jun with hatred, she did not give him time to react.

She turned into a stream of light and flew toward the Primordial World.

She soon disappeared from the eyes of Di Jun and Tai Yi.

"Brother, are we just going to let Xihe leave like this?"

"If she encounters the Ancestral Witches of the Wu Clan, I'm afraid it will be dangerous!"

Di Jun shook his head and said decisively:

"With Xihe's wisdom, she would never be so unwise!"

"Let her calm down!"

"When her mood settles, she will naturally return!"

"However, although it is not yet the time for a final battle with the Wu Clan, I don't intend to let them have an easy time!"

"Killing my nine sons, a mere Hou Yi is not enough; let them pay with the lives of their Ancestral Witches!"

Di Jun's tone was cold to the extreme.

Cold light flashed in his eyes.

Eastern Emperor Tai Yi nodded; whatever Di Jun said, he would do.

Then he looked at the sixth Golden Crow, Lu Ya, who was still immersed in deep self-blame and fear.

"Brother, Little Six has been frightened; shall we find a place to settle him down properly?"

"The Wu-Demon War is full of crises, he must not participate."

"If there is any damage, I fear the Golden Crows will have no descendants!"

"Hmm, later I will send Little Six to Goddess Nuwa; it should be very safe in the Wa Palace!"

Primordial World.

A woman with a gentle temperament and a beautiful appearance walked slowly.

However, what was puzzling was.

At this moment, she was full of worry, and confusion and incomprehension flashed in her eyes from time to time.

And her destination was none other than Mount Wuyi, where Hongxuan was.

This woman was none other than the Wu Clan's Houtu.

Since returning to the Wu Clan, she and Hongxuan seemed not to have seen each other for more than a hundred thousand years.

Before she knew Hongxuan, in her eyes, a hundred thousand years was just a snap of the fingers, and she didn't care at all.

But since she met Hongxuan and then parted.

She felt that the time that used to pass quickly now became very slow.

Since she transformed until now, she felt it hadn't been as long as the hundred thousand years she had waited.

Although Hongxuan's cultivation was not as high as hers, for some reason, staying by Hongxuan's side, she felt incredibly safe.

It was as if nothing could stump him.

Even when facing the most terrifying enemies, Hongxuan was always full of confidence.

Even when discussing Saints or even the Dao Ancestor, he was completely fearless.

Instead, he had a kind of ambition to try to compare himself with them.

Compared to Hongxuan, even those Quasi-Saint powerhouses were far behind.

No.

More precisely, there was no comparison at all.

It was fortunate that those Primordial powerhouses did not know what Houtu was thinking, otherwise they would definitely sneer.

A woman in love is indeed unreasonable.

A mere Great Luo Jinxian, also worthy of being compared to a Quasi-Saint powerhouse.

Simply a joke.

Since returning to the Wu Clan these years, Houtu had not been doing nothing.

While discussing the final battle with the Demon Clan with other Ancestral Witches.

At the same time, she did not forget to contemplate the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disk.

As she contemplated deeper, her understanding of reincarnation became more thorough.

At the same time, there were countless questions in her heart that needed someone to answer.

Unfortunately, everyone around her was from the Wu Clan, and their brains were full of fighting.

How could they help Houtu?

In the end, Houtu decided to return to Mount Wuyi and ask Hongxuan.

However, this time when she came out, compared to before, the Primordial World seemed to have become a bit different.

The Demon Clan had repeatedly slaughtered on the Primordial World.

Afterward, the ten Golden Crows ravaged the Primordial World, causing countless living beings to die miserably.

Countless wronged souls and evil ghosts filled every place.

Making the Primordial World increasingly chaotic.

Houtu, who was traveling through the Primordial World, naturally saw this scene.

Her heart seemed to be touched, and she had some insights.

But the most critical point, she couldn't quite grasp.

In order to find this answer, Houtu also slowed her pace.

She began to think and observe carefully.

The more she observed, the more insights Houtu had.

But always at the critical moment, there was a barrier in front of her blocking her from crossing over.

Making her even more confused.

"What are you thinking about? You're thinking so intently?"

"If a Demon Clan powerhouse came to ambush you, wouldn't you be in a crisis?"

A familiar voice rang in her ears, Houtu woke up suddenly, and then looked at the person who came with excitement and joy.

That's right, the person who came was none other than Hongxuan.

Originally, he was in seclusion on Mount Wuyi.