Chapter 451

"Many thanks for the Ancestral Witch's reminder."

Fuxi said with a solemn expression.

Di Jun's scheme this time had already made him completely cold-hearted, seeing through the true faces of Di Jun and Taiyi.

Just as Nüwa had said before, the Demon Clan should not be stayed in for long.

Therefore, Fuxi did not return to the Heavenly Court, but headed towards Mount Shouyang.

However, just after leaving the Wu Clan tribe, Fuxi suddenly felt a terrifying murderous intent permeating.

Fuxi's heart turned cold, and he wanted to use an escape technique to flee.

However, he discovered that the surrounding space had been completely sealed off at some unknown time.

"What kind of petty person? If you have the ability, come out and meet me."

Fuxi's expression sank, and he scolded angrily.

As soon as the words fell, the surrounding void fluctuated.

The figures of Kunpeng, Jimeng, Bai Ze, and many other demon saints appeared one after another.

Di Jun and Taiyi stood proudly in the void, their expressions gloomy.

Fuxi clearly felt that Di Jun had come with ill intentions, and he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

"Heavenly Emperor, what is the meaning of this?"

"Hmph! Audacious Fuxi, colluding with the Wu Clan to scheme against the Demon Clan, and you still dare to ask this Emperor what is the meaning of this?"

Di Jun let out a cold snort, his expression gloomy.

"The one scheming against the Demon Clan is likely the Heavenly Emperor himself."

"The eleven Ancestral Witches are clearly all within Mount Buzhou, why did the Heavenly Emperor say that the Wu Clan tribe was empty?"

Fuxi said with a calm expression.

His attitude was neither humble nor arrogant, but his words carried a questioning tone.

"This was the Heavenly Emperor testing you; I didn't expect you to truly have ill intentions."

"Leading hundreds of thousands of elite demon troops to sneak attack the Wu Clan tribe, why did only you return alone?"

"If you were not colluding with the Wu Clan, how could the twelve Ancestral Witches have easily let you go?"

"Now that things have come to this, you still dare to quibble."

Bai Ze said angrily.

Hearing this, the expressions of Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi became even uglier.

The numerous demon saints also had their gazes changed, looking at Fuxi, their faces full of anger.

"This venerable one has never had any ulterior motives towards the Demon Clan; this is nothing but your empty slander."

Fuxi said coldly.

For a time, he felt completely cold-hearted towards the Demon Clan.

Di Jun doing this was undoubtedly wanting to put him to death.

Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi exchanged a glance, their gazes somewhat cold.

This time, he had originally wanted to use the hands of the Wu Clan to kill Fuxi.

In order to incite Nüwa's hatred towards the Wu Clan.

But with Fuxi escaping,

The scheme this time had completely failed.

If Fuxi were allowed to return to Mount Shouyang, and the plot were exposed, it would inevitably make Nüwa even more hostile towards the Demon Clan.

Rather than letting the tiger return to the mountain, it was better to kill Fuxi directly.

Afterwards, he would frame everything on the Wu Clan.

In this way, not only would he avoid future troubles, but he could also take the opportunity to weaken the Wu Clan.

"Fuxi, you colluded with the Wu Clan and were disloyal to the Demon Clan. Today, this Emperor will kill you to uphold the Heavenly Might."

As soon as the words fell.

Donghuang Taiyi waved his large hand, and the Chaos Bell soared into the air.

Many demon saints also took action one after another, performing divine powers and great arts, attacking Fuxi.

The power of the Innate Supreme Treasure was revealed without reservation.

One could see strands of terrifying divine light appearing, spreading for millions of miles.

Under such sky-high power, the void collapsed, all laws were destroyed, and the firmament cracked inch by inch.

Di Jun did not hesitate at all, directly sacrificing the Hetu Luoshu.

Fuxi was already heavily injured, and at this moment, under the joint efforts of everyone, he had no power to resist; his physical body exploded with a bang, and even his Primordial Spirit was suddenly shattered.

Only a trace of broken true spirit remained, fleeing into the distance.

At the same time, in the Palace of the Empress Nüwa.

Nüwa suddenly woke up from her cultivation.

"Brother!"

Immediately, a look of grief appeared on her pretty face.

Lin Xia had already warned her, advising Fuxi to leave the Demon Clan as soon as possible, otherwise, there would surely be a great disaster.

She hadn't expected this moment to come so quickly.

Just now, she suddenly sensed the scene of Fuxi's death and dissipation.

As a Saint, with a single thought, she could cover all heavens and myriad worlds.

However, just now, when Fuxi led hundreds of thousands of demons to descend to the lower world and declare war on the Wu Clan, she had no sense of it at all.

Clearly, someone must have taken action in secret to cover up the heavenly secrets.

Thinking of this, Nüwa's spiritual sense moved, and she performed the art of deduction.

In the void, light and shadow rotated, and scenes from the river of time appeared one after another.

Finally, from the heavy fog, some truths gradually emerged.

A look of fury appeared on Nüwa's face.

"Di Jun, Taiyi, you deserve to die!"

Even though Laozi and Yuanshi had the intention to cover it up, Nüwa still caught a glimpse of the clues.

Moreover, Lin Xia had once told her that Di Jun and Taiyi were fierce, violent, and ruthless, stopping at nothing to achieve their goals, and would sooner or later take action against Fuxi.

All of this corresponded exactly to Lin Xia's prediction at that time.

Di Jun had him lead troops to attack the Wu Clan, originally harboring the intention of scheming, intending for Fuxi to completely perish.

But the Wu Clan remembered old feelings and, for the sake of Lin Xia, did not deal a lethal blow.

After Fuxi was heavily injured and escaped, he fell into an ambush again.

And the ones who took action were clearly the Demon Clan.

Their intention was nothing more than wanting to frame the Wu Clan and incite her anger towards the Wu Clan.

"Brother, I had already warned you that Di Jun and Taiyi were despicable, base, and had ulterior motives."

"I told you not to associate with those two."

"I didn't expect that in the end, it still harmed your life."

Nüwa said in a low voice, her eyes turning completely red.

Not long ago, she had even advised Fuxi to leave the Heavenly Court and draw a line with the Demon Clan.

After all, the current Human Clan had prosperous luck.

If Fuxi could join the Ren Sect, relying on such blessings, even if he couldn't prove the Hunyuan Dao, he could achieve the Quasi-Saint realm and be immortal for all eternity.

However, Fuxi was, after all, the Demon Master of the Demon Clan, blessed by the luck of the Demon Clan, and his involvement with the Demon Clan was too deep.

Moreover, he had a competitive heart and thirsted to accomplish a great career.

Thus, he ended up in the state of death and dissipation today.

Having figured out the ins and outs of the matter, Nüwa's inner anger surged, her face was as calm as water, and her eyes were cold.

"Di Jun, Taiyi, you must pay the price for this matter."

Although Fuxi was injured by the numerous Ancestral Witches, the culprits were Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi.

Therefore, in Nüwa's heart, the Demon Clan was ten thousand times more hateful than the Wu Clan.

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