Chapter 163

Staying on this innate spiritual root is helpful for the growth of the Golden Crows.

Not only can it maintain fortune, but it can also melt the Golden Crow bloodline, making the bloodline of Di Jun's children even purer.

As the first batch of Great Sun Golden Crows, Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi have the most concentrated bloodlines.

It is precisely because of this.

As the first batch of Great Sun Golden Crows, they cultivated step by step and became Quasi-Saint powerhouses.

In this regard, their aptitude and foundation are the same as the Three Pure Ones, Zhen Yuanzi, and others.

In this regard, Di Jun and the others are also very confident; otherwise, how could they have founded the huge Demon Race and led the Demon Race?

In fact.

Many people don't know that Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi have another ambition.

That is to prove the Dao and become a Hunyuan Da Luo powerhouse.

As long as they defeat the Wu Clan ruled by the Ancestral Witches and let the Demon Race rule the entire Primordial World, then Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi will have the opportunity to obtain Heavenly Dao merit and prove the Dao as Hunyuan Da Luo powerhouses.

This is also the ambition that Di Jun and the others became more determined about after the Three Pure Ones and others successively became Saints.

Ruling the Demon Race can only be considered as becoming their tool.

So for Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi and the others, they also need the Demon Race.

These are things to be mentioned later.

Jiuying, upon discovering this spiritual energy fluctuation shooting into the sky, which was somewhat similar to the Fusang Tree, felt full of shock and joy in his heart.

What was shocking was that such a top-tier spiritual root would appear.

What was joyful was that, as far as he could see, he was not far from that top-tier spiritual root.

It would only take a little time to reach that place.

Of course, if he went to that place to seize that top-tier spiritual root, it would delay his time to go to the Heavenly Court; in this way, those Ancestral Witches might discover the situation here and might catch up very quickly.

In this way.

For Jiuying, it would be somewhat dangerous.

"According to common sense, even if the Ancestral Witches discover it, it should be impossible for them to arrive so quickly." Jiuying muttered to himself.

This time, descending from the Heavenly Court, he did not approach the Wu Clan tribe near Mount Buzhou.

Because the closer to Mount Buzhou, the stronger those Wu Clan tribes are.

Not to mention the Ancestral Witches, even Da Luo Golden Immortal level Wu Clan members exist there.

If Jiuying were dealing with a Wu Clan tribe there, not to mention anything else, even a Da Luo Golden Immortal could entangle him, and his combat power would be on par with his.

Perhaps his cultivation is that of a top Da Luo Golden Immortal.

But even ordinary Da Luo powerhouses of the Wu Clan are enough to contend with these top Da Luo members of theirs.

This is the powerful point of the Wu Clan.

Not to mention, if he were entangled by a Da Luo Golden Immortal Wu Clan member, then if the Ancestral Witches descended, it would be impossible for Jiuying to escape.

After all, coming to the Wu Clan this time to slaughter the Wu Clan was not the instruction of the Heavenly Emperors Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi.

It was just Jiuying wanting to vent some of the desire for slaughter in his heart.

So he chose a remote Wu Clan tribe to take action.

According to normal circumstances, after Jiuying finished this time, he would leave and head to the Demon Race Heavenly Court.

In this way, even if the Ancestral Witches had already come, they should not be able to catch up with him.

But now, Jiuying discovered a top-tier spiritual root comparable to the Fusang Tree.

That is a top-tier treasure that even many other Demon Gods do not possess.

If he obtained such a top-tier spiritual root, he, Jiuying, might be able to use the spiritual root to break through the shackles that bound him and become a Quasi-Saint powerhouse.

A Quasi-Saint, among the Demon Gods of the Heavenly Court, ranks at the forefront.

Like the current Jiuying, although he is also one of the Demon Gods of the Heavenly Court, in the ranking of the strength of the Demon Gods, Jiuying is almost at the bottom.

In this situation, Jiuying is not reconciled.

And now that there is such an opportunity before him, if he just leaves like this, he will probably regret it for the rest of his life.

"Fight it." Jiuying's eyes were firm.

Now he rushes over with absolute speed to obtain that innate spiritual root and then immediately heads to the Heavenly Court; time-wise, it should be in time.

"Boom..."

Jiuying's body of several thousand zhang turned into a blood light and instantly disappeared from this world.

That speed was astonishingly fast.

It was like seeing something suddenly explode before one's eyes and then disappear.

A Demon Race member at the Da Luo Golden Immortal level, after going full speed, is simply not something that Wu Clan members at the Golden Immortal level can grasp.

Because he was worried that the Ancestral Witches would come, Jiuying, as a Da Luo Golden Immortal, did not have any nonsense.

His battle with the Wu Clan would inevitably be exposed while they were fighting each other.

It can only be said that how fast the Ancestral Witches come is a question.

Of course, perhaps it could also be a Wu Clan member at the Da Luo level coming.

If that is the case, then Jiuying indicates that he does not need to have any worries about his own life in this regard.

But regardless.

Jiuying indicates that it is better for him to make the worst plans.

So, he still headed towards the place where the astonishing spiritual light had erupted just now at the fastest speed.

"The leader is dead; what should we do?" Looking at the departing Jiuying, one of the Wu Clan members clenched his fists, appearing somewhat unwilling.

For Jiuying's departure, he did not have the feeling of having survived.

If he could, he would rather die in the battle with Jiuying.

But many Wu Clan members in the tribe died, and the leader also died, leaving only a few of them, which made their mood very complicated.

As members of the Wu Clan, they would rather die in battle.

Instead of living like this.

But the Da Luo Demon Race member Jiuying left, so what could they do?

Not to mention the gap in strength, just in terms of speed, they watched Jiuying leave at that speed, and they didn't even have a chance to catch up.

It can be said that even if they wanted to seek death, they couldn't do it.

"We..." Another Wu Clan member looked at the tribe that had become ruins and said in a low voice, "Let's head to the nearest tribe and join them; our tribe is finished."

"It's all the damn Demon Race." A young Wu Clan member's fist slammed heavily into the ground; he was really unwilling.

"Sigh..." The Wu Clan member patted the young Wu Clan member and sighed, "We will definitely defeat those Demon Race members; we must improve our strength, and then kill that Demon Race member Jiuying."

"Alright, let's deal with the corpses of the tribesmen, and then we will prepare to leave."

The Demon Race member Jiuying has already left; staying here all the time won't have any effect, so now they can only do what they can.

A moment later.

Just as these few Wu Clan members were sorting out the corpses of those tribesmen, a light fell from the void.

This was a woman dressed in white, but the woman's body radiated an incredibly terrifying aura, which was baleful aura.

One could see the woman's gaze sweeping over those dead Wu Clan members, her eyes filled with a trace of anger and coldness.

Clearly, the woman knew that these Wu Clan members were killed by the Demon Race.

This woman is the Ancestral Witch Houtu.

Ancestral Witch Houtu, although the tribe she originally belonged to was some distance from this tribe, as a Quasi-Saint, Houtu still perceived the situation happening here.

It is precisely because of this that she flew here at an astonishing speed.

Unexpectedly, it was still a bit late, and many Wu Clan members had already been slaughtered.

And when the woman descended here, the Wu Clan members who were originally startled, seeing the woman, hurriedly knelt down respectfully.

"Greetings, Lord Houtu."

That's right, these few Wu Clan members recognized that the beautiful woman before them was one of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Houtu.

That is the most top-tier powerhouse among the Wu Clan.

And also the object of worship for all Wu Clan members.

Ancestral Witch Houtu, perhaps among the original Twelve Ancestral Witches, was not born for too long, but her combat power performance was very terrifying.

During the battle between the Wu and Demon races, Houtu's pure explosive attacks caused many Demon Race members to be beaten to pieces by Houtu.

It can be said that Houtu's strength among the Ancestral Witches also ranks at the forefront.

So other Ancestral Witches would still listen to some of what Houtu said.