Chapter 117 Taiyi is furious, Fuxi goes to Kunlun Mountain!
"Reverse, reverse!"

"The Three Pure Ones and the Twelve Ancestral Witches, all of you must die before this emperor."

In the thirty-third heaven, inside the Lingxiao Palace, Donghuang Taiyi’s angry roar was heard.

The Chaos Bell burst out with an incredible brilliance, making a clanging sound.

The true fire of the sun burns the void and burns fiercely.

The demon saints and powerful men in the demon court did not dare to act rashly and their bodies were trembling with fear.

When Donghuang Taiyi was angry, no one dared to mess with him.

Except Di Jun and Fuxi!
"Taiyi, put away the Chaos Bell and the Sun's True Fire!"

"The Three Pure Ones and the Twelve Ancestral Witches are indeed the descendants of the great god Pangu. It is reasonable for them to be in collusion with each other. However, I did not expect that the Way of Heaven would actually make this absurd thing happen."

"It seems that my demon clan and demon court are in trouble!"

Di Jun's face was so solemn that it seemed as if water was about to drip from it.

As the Lord of the Demon Court and the self-proclaimed ruler of the Three Realms, he would never allow the situation to get out of his control.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches were already very difficult to deal with, and now the Three Pure Ones have become their brothers.

Emperor Jun was naturally furious.

He also wanted to vent his anger like Donghuang Taiyi, but as the backbone of the Demon Court and the entire demon race, he could not lose his mind. He had to endure the humiliation and remain calm.

"Don't panic, Emperor! Stay calm!"

At this time, Fuxi bowed slightly and stood out.

There is a vast immortal charm all around him, demonic energy soars to the sky, and the power of a peak quasi-saint lingers in the air.

The demon court suffered repeated defeats, but Fuxi became more and more courageous.

He wants to assist Emperor Jun and ascend the throne of the ruler of the three realms, and use the luck of the demon clan to step into the realm of Heavenly Saint or Hunyuan Daluo.

"Calm down?"

Di Jun spoke in a cold voice, staring at Fuxi.

The aura of the superior suppresses all living beings in the Lingxiao Palace.

His eyes are deep, and I don’t know what he is thinking.

Seeing this, Fuxi began to explain: "The Three Pure Ones and the Twelve Ancestral Witches have colluded with each other and have also gained the recognition of the Heavenly Dao and Hongjun Daozu. No matter how tyrannical my Demon Court is, it will be useless. We can only think of a countermeasure."

"The Three Pure Ones are saints of the Heavenly Dao, so they naturally cannot directly intervene in the struggle between the two races. They can only take action when the race is in danger, just like Nuwa."

"Therefore, before the final battle between the witches and liches, the Three Pure Ones can't help the witches at all. The most they can do is to deter them."

"As long as the Wu Clan is destroyed and the Heavenly Emperor uses his luck to achieve the status of Heavenly Saint, then they will be ants and mayflies, unable to compete with the bright moon."

After these words were spoken, the atmosphere in the Lingxiao Palace calmed down a little.

Di Jun, Donghuang Taiyi and others fell into deep thought and soon understood Fuxi's purpose.

Accumulate strength and wait for the end of the Yuanhui and the arrival of the decisive battle between the Lich and the Warlock.

After all, as long as the Three Purities do not blatantly support the Witch Clan, there is still room for calculation and preparation.

"What Emperor Xi said is absolutely right!"

"Within a Yuanhui, the Twelve Ancestral Witches can only rely on themselves. And with their ignorance of the Way of Heaven and their lack of Yuanshen, they will definitely not be able to set foot in the realm of Hunyuan Daluo."

“And in my demon court, both Dong Huang and Xi Huang are qualified to attain the Dao of Hun Yuan.”

"Therefore, the advantage lies in my demon court!"

Bai Ze held a feather fan and spoke to Di Jun.

Just words, some wishful thinking.

To attain the Dao of Hun Yuan is by no means an easy task.

Throughout the ages, over countless years, only the Black Turtle of the North Sea has achieved the status of the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal.

Even so, we are still bound by the rules of nature and humanity at all times!

The position of the Great Emperor Qinghua of Dongji, in the eyes of everyone in the Demon Court, is not a happy event, but a shackle that imprisons the Black Turtle of the North Sea.

"So good, so good!"

"When the Demon Court unifies the three realms, I will break the shackles of the realm and trample the Three Pure Ones under my feet!"

Donghuang Taiyi laughed, and the boundless sun fire was absorbed into his body. The Chaos Bell burst into mysterious light, suppressing time and space.

The entire Lingxiao Palace became a little restless at this moment. The demon saints seemed to have lost their minds and began to daydream, fantasizing about how to assist Emperor Jun in sweeping across the three realms and all living beings.

"To be on the safe side, someone should go to Kunlun Mountain and get the personal recognition from the Three Pure Ones."

"Otherwise, if they are fooled by the Twelve Ancestral Witches and go against the will of heaven to harm my demon court, then it will be irreversible and the losses will be immeasurable."

On the throne, Di Jun said solemnly.

Having been in charge of the demon clan and the demon court for tens of thousands of years, he could naturally see that Fuxi and Bai Ze were trying to comfort himself and everyone else in order to boost morale and unite to resist the witch clan.

But, you can't be lazy about what you should do.

The Three Pure Ones are saints of the Heavenly Dao and direct disciples of Daoist Patriarch Hongjun.

Even if he interferes in the war between liches and wizards, he probably won't be severely punished.

Could it be that Daozu Hongjun would strip them of their saintly positions?

The Six Saints of Heaven!

The Three Pure Ones are the foundation, Nuwa is the backbone, and the two saints of the West are just there to make up the numbers.

"Emperor of Heaven, I am willing to go!"

Fuxi straightened up and patted his chest.

He really wants to venture into Kunlun Mountain, a den of dragons and tigers.

His own sister Nuwa, because she went to Taiqing Laozi to challenge an accusation, was blocked outside the gate and was decreed by Hongjun Daozu to be confined to the Wahuangtian Heaven.

Fuxi, I am not convinced!
He wanted to see what the Three Pure Ones looked like.

"Emperor Xi, why don't you let me go first?"

"The Emperor of Heaven needs your assistance, and the affairs of the Demon Court also need you to handle them. I claim to know the affairs of heaven and earth, and understand the character of the Three Pure Ones. You can negotiate with them!"

Bai Ze hurriedly stopped him and wanted to lead the way.

Demon King, no accidents can happen.

Taiqing Laozi was insidious and cunning. If he had plotted against Fuxi, he would not have been able to walk into Kunlun Mountain standing, but when he came out, he would have to be carried out lying down.

Bai Ze didn't dare let Fuxi take this risk.

"Bai Ze, I have made up my mind!"

"This time we went to Kunlun Mountain, firstly, to make the Three Pure Ones promise not to interfere in the battle between the wizards and the liches! Secondly, to help Nuwa get back her position."

"Don't worry, they won't dare to do anything to me!"

Fuxi said with a solemn oath.

Don't give people a chance to refuse.

On the throne.

Di Jun frowned, but soon relaxed.

"Emperor Xi, please be careful on this trip!"

"In addition, we can communicate with the Black Turtle of the North Sea to see if it is willing to join our Demon Court!"

"If we can get the help of the Black Turtle of the North Sea, then why should the Three Pure Ones be afraid?"

The voice of Emperor Jun echoed in the Lingxiao Palace.

Fuxi and Bai Ze felt a jolt in their hearts at the same time.

The Black Turtle of the North Sea submitted to the Xuanmen and was blessed by the Three Pure Ones, which allowed it to transform into the world and then achieve its current level of cultivation.

Wanting him to change his allegiance is probably harder than climbing to the sky.

Although they were sad in their hearts, neither of them showed any strange expression, as they just didn't want to hurt Di Jun's spiritual aspirations.

"Great!"

Fuxi nodded heavily, then turned and left.

The situation changes again.

Little did he know that what was waiting for him was a deep quagmire!
(End of this chapter)