Chapter 162

Looking at the fallen Houyi, the Ancestral Witches were furious beyond measure.

"A fine Xihe, a fine Demon race!"

"To plot against our Witch race's Great Witch Houyi, you actually laid such a sinister and poisonous trap!"

Dijiang glared at Xihe with a cold, icy expression.

If they had fought head-on on the battlefield, even if Houyi had died there, they would not have said anything.

At most, it would be that his skills were inferior.

The Primordial World is a place where the strong prey on the weak; it should be like that.

But they should never have done such a disgusting thing.

This had already touched the bottom line of the Witch race.

A Great Witch did not die on the battlefield but was plotted to death by such a vicious woman.

They truly felt it was not worth it for Houyi.

No matter what, they had to avenge Houyi.

Otherwise, how could they comfort Houyi's spirit in heaven?

"Brothers, there is no need to waste words with these beasts, kill!"

"Today, the Demon Queen Xihe must die!"

"Even if it means a total war between the Witches and Demons, so be it!"

As soon as Dijiang finished speaking.

The eleven Ancestral Witches began to attack crazily.

Dijiang faced Donghuang Taiyi, Zhu Jiuyin faced Di Jun, and the remaining nine Ancestral Witches crazily besieged the Demon Queen Xihe.

At this moment, Xihe was also in a state of a shattered Dao heart and extreme pain.

Facing the joint attack of the nine Ancestral Witches, she did not react at all.

In an instant.

Nine supreme blows from the Ancestral Witches hit her body in succession.

She did not even let out a painful wail.

She fell on the spot.

At the moment of her fall, there was a trace of relief in her eyes.

At the same time, looking at Di Jun, she also revealed infinite apologies.

This caused Di Jun, who had been watching Xihe, to go completely insane.

"Xihe!"

His voice was full of pain, unwillingness, and deep regret.

If he had known it would come to this.

He should have spared no cost, even if it meant a total war between the Witches and Demons, to kill Houyi.

He would not have had to let Xihe make such a desperate plan.

Causing Xihe to suffer such great pain before her death.

It was all his fault.

For the sake of the so-called big picture, he had not considered Xihe's thoughts.

Which led to this outcome of regret.

"Witch race, I will have your entire clan wiped out!"

Di Jun, like a demon, glared fiercely at all the Ancestral Witches with blood-red eyes.

"Do you think we are afraid of you? You harmed our Great Witch, do you think today will end well?"

Just as the two races were about to engage in a total war.

Suddenly, the scene changed again.

The fallen Xihe finally bloomed with a point of spiritual light, heading directly toward the Lunar Star.

At the same time.

At the other place where Houyi fell.

A ray of spiritual light also appeared.

Following the former, it flew rapidly toward the Lunar Star.

"Xihe?!"

Di Jun's expression changed, and he could not care about these annoying Ancestral Witches, directly breaking out of the battle circle and chasing toward the Lunar Star.

"Hmph, consider yourselves lucky, Witch race!"

"Just wait for my Demon army to wipe out your Witch race!"

Donghuang Taiyi swept a disdainful glance at the Ancestral Witches.

He also broke out of the battlefield and headed toward the Lunar Star.

"Brother, should we still chase?"

"No need, return to the ancestral land immediately, organize the army and prepare for war!"

"Our Witch race's Great Witch Houyi was plotted to death by the Demon race; this hatred is irreconcilable."

"We must make the Demon race pay in blood!"

Dijiang's tone was cold to the extreme.

……

Lunar Star.

A ray of spiritual light landed quickly, and then, it turned into a stunningly beautiful figure.

It was none other than Xihe, who had already fallen.

However, at this moment, her temperament and aura seemed completely different.

It was more like Chang'e, who had already ascended to immortality.

As soon as she woke up, a look of anxiety flashed in her eyes.

"Oh no, I stole and ate the immortality elixir, and I actually ascended to this strange place. If Yi cannot find me, what should I do?"

"No, without Yi, even if I am immortal, what is the use?"

"I must go back and find Yi!"

Looking at that weak temperament, there was no trace of Xihe's strength and perversity; it seemed that with Xihe's fall, only the pure Chang'e remained.

Immediately after, another ray of spiritual light fell onto the Lunar Star.

The next moment.

It turned into a mighty, strong man.

The look he gave Chang'e was also extremely strange.

It seemed he had long forgotten the appearance of his once-beloved.

He scanned the surrounding environment.

Suddenly, he saw a huge laurel tree not far away.

His eyes lit up.

The Sun-Shooting Bow in his hand turned into an axe.

He walked over slowly and began to chop, axe after axe.

Every time he chopped a notch, it quickly closed up again.

The strong man seemed a bit anxious.

His speed increased, and the frequency increased.

Continuously, it seemed as if he was determined to chop down the laurel tree.

As time passed.

Strangely.

The strong man's consciousness began to blur.

He was completely immersed in his own world.

Ignoring everything outside.

Chang'e, not far away, looked at all this in surprise, feeling it was a bit strange.

Especially since she clearly did not know this person, yet she had a sense of familiarity. ===== CHAPTER 163 =====