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Chapter 200: Emperor Jun's Furious Lich Fights Again

Seeing Chang'e kneeling in the void with tears in her eyes, holding Xihe in her arms, the eleven ancestor witches around and Houyi in the distance were stunned.

Sister? The person who came was actually called Sister Xihe?

"Chang Xi?" A cold and faintly surprised voice sounded, and Xuan Ming was speaking.

After Xuan Ming's voice fell, the ten ancestor witches around him looked at Chang'e in surprise, with different expressions.

But in the distance, Houyi looked at Chang'e as stupid as he looked at him, and for a moment he was speechless.

"Sister Chang Xi, my sister may really choose... I chose the wrong one... Just be fine!" The beautiful eyes looked at Chang'e with tears in her eyes a little confused. She raised her jade hand and gently stroked Chang'e's cheek. Then Xihe, who showed a sad smile on her face, lost her spirit slightly in her beautiful eyes, and her eyes drooped slightly, and her jade hand slid from Chang'e's cheek.

"No!" Chang'e, who screamed in grief, couldn't help but hug Xihe with both hands, and the crystal tears in her beautiful eyes slid like pearls.

Around the surroundings, the eleven ancestor witches who had reacted slightly, looked at each other and turned to Chang'e with murderous intent. In an instant, the eleven sharp attacks were towards Chang'e.

"Random!" A low voice full of anger sounded, and the next moment, a green figure appeared in the slightly twisted void beside Chang'e, which was Chen Hua.

Looking at the eleven sharp attacks attacking like lightning, a cold look flashed in her eyes, and then she waved her hand suddenly. In an instant, the space around her was rippling and rolling up like a wave. For a moment, the eleven sharp attacks all turned strangely in a distorted direction, passing by Chang'e and heading straight towards the eleven ancestor witch.

‘Boom’’ ‘Boom’… Amid the terrifying energy explosion, eleven sharp energy beams directly bombarded the eleven ancestor witches, knocking them back in a mess.

"Creation Heavenly Lord?" Looking at Chen Hua, whose eyes were cold and evil spirits, the eleven ancestor witches couldn't help but change their expressions.

"Do you really want to die?" Chen Hua couldn't help but shout in a deep voice when he glanced over the eleven ancestor witches.

Hearing this, the eleven ancestor witches gathered together in an instant, and they all looked at Chen Hua nervously and carefully. Now they only have eleven people, and they cannot set up the twelve capital heavenly evil formation. If they fight, they will only be defeated by Chen Hua one by one!

At this moment, Houyi, who had been stunned, suddenly reacted and looked at Chang'e and couldn't help but say excitedly: "Chang'e, you are Chang'e, are you? You are not Chang Xi!"

"Huh?" Chen Hua, who frowned slightly when he heard this, couldn't help but look at Houyi slightly.

At this time, Chang'e, who was kneeling quietly and rubbing the corners of her eyes with a jade hand, couldn't help but look up at Houyi and smiled sadly, "So what? No matter whether I am Chang'e or Chang Xi, you have killed my closest person! Houyi, do you know? You killed my closest person! Why? Why did you shoot that arrow?"

"No, Chang'e, I..." Houyi couldn't help but shake his head slightly with a change in his face when he heard this.

"I will not forgive you, I will never forgive you!" A cold voice sounded, and Chang'e hugged Xihe and turned into a stream of light towards the moon star above the nine heavens.

"Chang'e!" Houyi, who shouted, couldn't help but dodge and chase after him.

Seeing this, Chen Hua shook his head slightly and sighed, the space around him fluctuated slightly and his figure disappeared.

"Brother, what should I do?" Xuan Ming couldn't help but turn his head to look at Di Jiang and said.

Di Jiang, who frowned slightly and his eyes flashed, said in a deep voice: "Stop Houyi and take him back!"

As he said that, Di Jiang first turned around and chased Houyi.

Looking at the Dijiang River, which turned into a red stream of light and quickly chased Houyi like a passing through the void, the other ten ancestor witches looked at each other and used their magical powers to chase after him.

"Houyi!" A low and majestic voice sounded, and a red light flashed and stopped Houyi's side, turning into an anxious look on Di Jiang: "Above the Nine Heavens is the territory of the demon clan. Do you want to die? Go back with me!"

"No, the ancestor witch, I must find Chang'e to explain it clearly to her!" Houyi shook his head flatly when he heard this.

Seeing this, Di Jiang couldn't help but sneer: "What else do you say? Everyone has been killed, can you explain it clearly?"

"Ancestral Witch, I didn't want to kill anyone! I don't know what's going on. It seemed that I suddenly felt impulsive and shot that arrow!" Houyi couldn't help but shook his head anxiously and said.

Di Jiang, who was stunned when he heard this, turned his eyes flashed indifferently and said, "You are the ones who killed me! Houyi, don't be stupid anymore. Is it not as important that my witch clan's great cause is as important as a woman?"

"I..." Houyi, who had an anxious expression, was about to say something, but a stern shout echoed through the sky: "Houyi, kill my son and take my life!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying hot aura spread. Under the endless momentum, Di Jun, wearing a red and golden imperial robe, looked at Houyi with a murderous look on his face. If his eyes could kill, Houyi would have been full of holes.

"Di Jun!" Di Jiang, who spoke in a low voice, couldn't help but look at Di Jun with a slight squint, saying, "With me here, you still want to kill my witch clan, it's a joke!"

"Haha..." A slightly crazy laughter sounded, and Di Jun, who had a ferocious face, couldn't help but look at Di Jiang with a cold look and roared: "Not only do I want to kill Houyi, but none of your witch clan's ancestor witches can escape! Kill my son and my wife, if you don't take this revenge, why would I be the Demon King?"

"Hmph, I want to kill my witch clan's ancestor witch, it's really a dream!" A violent anger sounded immediately, and Zhu Rong, who was burning with flames on his body with red scales, flashed to Di Jiang. In the blink of an eye, a series of sounds of breaking through the air sounded, and the other nine ancestral witches dared to come like lightning. In an instant, the eleven terrifying evil aura spread out in this void.

Seeing this, Di Jun, who nodded slightly, couldn't help but grin and said with a tyrannical grin: "Okay, very good! We're here, very good! Today, I, Di Jun, will kill you all! At that time, I will kill all the witch clans!"

As he said that, Di Jun waved his hand and directly sacrificed the Chaos Bell. In an instant, it turned into a terrifying Chaos Boat that exuded a terrifying aura, and was directly controlled by Di Jun to smash the Eleventh Ancestral Witch and Houyi. All the spaces passing by were shattered directly.

Amid the terrifying energy explosion, Houyi and the eleven ancestor witches who were fighting hand in hand, collided with the twelve energy beams and the Chaos Bell, and all the twelve figures flew backwards.

Then, the Chaos Bell, which had slightly shook back, turned to Houyi and smashed it.

"Haha, Houyi, die!" With the crazy and murderous intent rushing, Houyi, whose eyes shrank, looked at the Chaos Bell that was smashing towards him like a mountain, and could not help but show a hint of despair on his face. The Chaos Bell could actually control some mysterious space, and Houyi, who was covered by it, had difficulty moving, let alone dodging. Moreover, Di Jun deliberately turned the Chaos Bell as big as a mountain, how could he avoid it!

"Ah!" In despair, because of the grief of Chang'e's departure and the unyielding fighting spirit in the blood of the witch clan, Houyi shouted angrily, and in an instant, it seemed like a shackle was opened, and a powerful and terrifying aura emanated from Houyi's body.

Then Houyi, who was glaring, instantly turned into a hundred feet tall. The clenched fist turned into a stream of light and directly smashed on the Chaos Bell with an inexplicable mysterious smell.

With a loud bell sound, Houyi, whose whole body was shocked, flew back straight away.

"What?" Di Jun couldn't help but glared at him when he saw this. The next moment, his face twitched slightly, and his eyes flashed as Hou Yi who was flying backwards.

Unexpectedly, between life and death, Houyi, who had already reached the peak of the great witch for so many years, had a breakthrough in strength. Now it is not much different from the eleven ancestor witches. It is comparable to the quasi-saint cultivation level that can kill a corpse.

"Di Jun, it's not that easy to kill me! Come on!" Hou Yi, who was tearing apart with his arms, was full of blood on his fist, and his arms were torn apart by the terrifying shock, but he looked at Di Jun with high fighting spirit and shouted.

Seeing this, Di Jun, whose eyes trembled, couldn't help but speak in a low voice and said with anger that could not be concealed in his tone: "Okay, since you are seeking death, I will give you my wish!"

While speaking, Di Jun shouted softly, a terrifying aura was emitted from his whole body, and violent magic power fluctuations appeared. The aura emitted by the Chaos Bell under the full force of Di Jun, directly shattered the surrounding void. In the chaotic void, the Chaos Bell, like a flash of light disappeared out of thin air, appeared in front of Houyi again in the blink of an eye.
Chapter completed!
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