The 31st Witch Tribe Emerges

  After a long time, Emperor Jiang woke up and asked: "Second brother, how did you make your choice?"

  Di Jiang's question made all the ancestors look at Zhu Jiu Yin, who took a deep breath and said: "I choose to blood sacrifice the Lingbao. Although it will affect my cultivation in the short term, it is still worth it in the long run. Now that the calamity has passed, we are not in danger for the time being. Being able to blood sacrifice a Xiantian Lingbao as our lifebound treasure can be considered a trump card. In times of crisis, it may even save our lives!"

  Jiǔ Yīn didn't say too much, but his words were acknowledged by the ancestors. Although they didn't participate in the calamity like Jiǔ Yīn did, it didn't affect their understanding of its danger. At least they all felt the boundless divine power that erupted during Hóng Jūn Dào Zǔ and Luó Hóu's final battle.

  "Alright, let's decide then... each of us will sacrifice one of our innate spiritual treasures..."

  After Emperor Jiang agreed, Zhu Jiu Yin let out a sigh of relief. However, he didn't wait for Emperor Jiang to finish speaking and hastily said: "Big Brother, the twelve of us each inherited different divine abilities from our ancestors, so when you choose the Blood Sacrifice Spirit Treasure, it's best to find one that matches your own, that way its power will be even greater!"

  "After hearing Zhu Jiu Yin's words, Emperor Jiang smiled and said: 'We all know this point, tell us what the second thing is?'"

  Zhuo Jiu's expression turned solemn as he pondered for a moment, then adjusted his thoughts before speaking: "As for the second matter, it is of great importance. After I left the Pangu Temple, the first place I went to was Mount Zhōu. There, I encountered some people from whom I sensed hostility, which stemmed from conflicts in our consciousness. I fear they may become our enemies in the future!"

  When Candle Nine spoke these words, Emperor Jiang and all the ancestral witches were stunned into silence: "What? How is this possible?"

  "Nothing is impossible," said Candle Nine in a gloomy tone. "The Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin clans are not sworn enemies, yet we have inherited the bloodline of our ancestors. We may still have enemies, and I vaguely sense through divine intuition that our two sides will become mortal enemies in the future. I hope everyone can take this seriously from now on."

  Zhu Jiu Yin suddenly displayed his divine power, and from then on, all the ancestors stopped talking. Space was king, time was supreme, Zhu Jiu Yin had inherited the Time Divine Power, and no one dared to underestimate Zhu Jiu Yin's prophecy anymore.

  Di Jiang's face suddenly showed a hint of war intent, and he said loudly: "Since that's the case, then we brothers will set foot on Buzhou Mountain to exterminate those bastards and eliminate these hidden dangers!"

  Di Jiang's words fell and immediately got the recognition of other ancestral witches, who shouted in unison: "Step on Buzhou Mountain and destroy those bastards!"

  "If it were that simple, I wouldn't have to bring it up. The other side isn't just one or two people, nor is it thirty-five people, but tens of thousands, hundreds of millions, even tens of millions. With just our twelve people, how many can we kill?"

  When they heard Jiu Yin's words, Emperor Jiang and the ancestral witches were stunned. As Jiu Yin said, there were tens of thousands, hundreds of millions, or even billions of them, how many more could they kill? In the end, they might not be able to annihilate their opponents, but instead, they would put their own lives at risk. After all, they only had twelve people!

  "The Emperor frowned and said: 'Then what should we do? Can't just sit back and wait for the other side to come and kill us, can we?'"

  "Of course not," said Candle Nine, shaking his head. "Don't you think, big brother, that the twelve of us are a bit too few? Since we are the bloodline of the Father God, then our own bloodline can also give birth to descendants. The Blood Pool in the Temple of Gods probably exists for this very reason!"

  The words of Zhu Jiuyin shocked the ancestral witches, including Emperor Jiang. At this time, Zhurong, who had the most violent temper, spoke out loudly: "Good, I'll try it first!"

  Zhurong spoke, then cut open his own wrist. A blood arrow fell into the blood pool, and as Zhurong's fresh blood entered the blood pool, it quickly changed. One by one, living spirits were nurtured within it.

  Congratulations on this success, Emperor Jiang was overjoyed, and the 12 Ancestors of Witchcraft began to create a great undertaking. Each of them shed their own blood to nurture their descendants. The first batch of witches born from the concentrated essence in the blood pool had already achieved the cultivation of Golden Immortals at birth, and each one was a Great Witch.

  As the primordial energy of the Blood Pool continued to be consumed, the Primordial Spirit left behind by Pangu in the Temple was also being depleted. The gradually appearing Witch Clan's power began to wane, and eventually, they only had the cultivation of a Heavenly Immortal.

  When the last batch of Wu people appeared from the Pangu Temple, heaven and earth shook. At this time, as the eldest of the twelve ancestral witches, Emperor Jiang suddenly shouted loudly: "The father god is above, from today on, my Wu tribe will be established, and inherit your bloodline!"

  As the sound of Di Jiang's drinking shook the earth, the vast and desolate land trembled in an instant. Intangible aura converged towards the Pangu Temple, while the Wu tribe officially gained recognition from the Heavenly Dao, becoming one of the main protagonists of this era.

  When he heard Emperor Jiang's shout, Zhu Jiu secretly sighed in his heart: "The will of heaven is like a knife. It seems that Emperor Jiang still can't escape the influence of fate!"

  Jiuyin originally thought that by letting the Wu tribe be born ahead of time, he could avoid some things, but he was wrong. The result was still the same, not a single bit had changed, which made him somewhat impatient.

  When the Witch Clan was born, Hong Jun Dao Zu also felt the dispersal of the aura, which made Hong Jun Dao Zu even more angry, and thus he did not think that he would condense all the auras in the vast expanse to obtain the Great Way.

  Actually, at the end of the first calamity, Hong Jun Dao Zu already knew that he had lost the opportunity to attain the Great Way, but he had been deceiving himself all along. This time, the emergence of the Witch tribe made him completely awake.

  Hong Jun Dao Zu sighed and said: "It's heaven's will, nothing can be done about it!"

  As soon as Hong Jun Dao Zu's words fell, the incomplete Chaos Treasure 'Creation Jade Disc' in his hand moved, a golden light flashed by, and his primordial spirit had an additional inheritance, which was the inheritance of proving the Holy Way with the Heaven's Way.

  In the event that one cannot attain the Great Way, Hongjun Daozu has no choice but to do so, although he is well aware of the drawbacks of merging with Heaven's Way and attaining sainthood.

  At this time, Hong Jun's ancestor finally understood the helplessness of Luo Hou at that time, and the helplessness of Pangu, who fell under the Heavenly Way, let alone him.

  The Wu clan was born, the Heavenly Way moved, and in an instant, the sun star burst forth with boundless divine power. The sound of thunder echoed throughout the vast expanse, signaling the birth of Emperor Jun and Taiyi, two brothers.

  It has to be said that these two brothers have been equivalent to the cultivation of Emperor Jiang and others since they were born, and they all have the realm of Daluo Jinxian Danyuan. It's just that these people are not as lucky as the Witch Clan to have the inheritance of Pangu Great God.

  The sun star's Di Jun and Tai Yi moved, the entire Hong Huang burst out countless auras, those who had been hiding in the Dragon Phoenix Era were born, among them the strongest was the Three Purities on Mount Kunlun.

  As these hidden world masters emerged, the vast expanse was shaken in an instant, countless living beings were shocked, and Zhu Jiuyin did not expect that the emergence of the Wu tribe would trigger such a chain reaction.

  For a moment, Chu Jiuyin's heart was extremely shocked. Fortunately, he didn't show it, otherwise, he might have aroused the suspicion of other Zongwu, which wouldn't be good for Chu Jiuyin. After all, there were many things that Chu Jiuyin couldn't say now, such as his cultivation of the divine way. Just because he could succeed didn't mean that other Zongwu could also succeed.

  But this shock was only just beginning, and what followed was even more shocking to Zhu Jiu Yin. Shortly after the emergence of many hidden world masters, a powerful pressure suddenly came from outside the Nine Heavens, covering the entire Honghuang. Such a strong pressure that even Zhu Jiu Yin, who had experienced the Dragon and Phoenix Great Tribulation, was shocked. This pressure had already surpassed that of Luo Hou in his heyday, and only one person could achieve this - Hong Jun Dao Zu.

  In an instant, Chu Jiu's heart couldn't help but secretly think: "Hong Jun Dao Zu has become a saint, how is this possible!"

  Just as Zhu Jiuyin was disbelieving, a loud voice echoed across the vast land of Honghuang: "I have attained enlightenment, those who are destined can come to Tianwai Tianzi Xianggong Palace to listen to my lecture!"

  The moment this voice came out, Zhu Jiu Yin was stunned. Hong Jun Dao Zu had really achieved the Tao, which was truly unexpected for him. After all, the Dragon and Phoenix Great Tribulation had just passed not long ago, and his own injuries were still recovering by swallowing Luo Hou's strand of yuan Shen. However, Hong Jun Dao Zu's severe injuries could recover, let alone achieve the Tao, which made Zhu Jiu Yin unable to accept it for a while. It was too incredible for Zhu Jiu Yin. However, no matter whether he could accept it or not, this was the fact, an unchangeable fact that he had to believe.

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