The First Demon of the Chan Sect-Chapter 256 - 202: A Million Earth Witches Attack Yellow Wind

Chapter 256: Chapter 202: A Million Earth Witches Attack Yellow Wind

As Di Jun was berating his ten sons in the Wusi River You Heaven, the news that the two Majesties of the Heavenly Court had given birth to ten princes and ten princesses had already swept rapidly across the entire Primordial Heaven and Earth.

Throughout the vast Primordial Heaven and Earth, there were countless cultivators, and not every one of them was fond of the Heavenly Court. Take for instance the Yellow Wind Demon of the eight hundred miles of Yellow Wind Ridge. Ever since he was disciplined by Li Qingming last time, he seemed to have become much more prudent and experienced. Even Qingliu Zi and Chi Mangzi, who were originally on duty in the Heavenly Court, resigned from their official positions by the order of their master and descended to the Primordial to guard the Yellow Wind Ridge together with the Yellow Wind Demon.

At this moment, inside the Yellow Wind Cave, the three brothers sat around a stone table, drinking and eating meat while chatting.

The eldest brother, Chi Mangzi, spoke, "Now in the Primordial Heaven and Earth, the Witch and Demon Clans are engaged in incessant struggles. Although we are part of the Demon Race, we had no choice but to withdraw from the Heavenly Court under the control of our master. Alas! Such is fate and destiny!"

The Yellow Wind Demon looked at Chi Mangzi with indifference, "Big brother, why bother with so much? With the Calamity approaching, everyone is in danger. Since our master has ordered us not to recklessly intervene in the battles between the Witch and Demon Clans, there must be a reason for his decision. Why should we trouble ourselves?"

Qingliu Zi, who knew his eldest brother’s temperament best, quickly changed the subject, "Big brother, third brother, have you heard? Recently, there have been two earth-shattering events in the Primordial Heaven and Earth?" fɾēewebnσveℓ.com

The Yellow Wind Demon was startled and put down the cup of wine he was holding onto the stone table, "What happened? Did the Witch and Demon Clans start a great battle over some Spirit Mountain’s treasure land again? Which side won? Did the Witch Tribe die or was the Demon Court annihilated?"

"Cough, cough..." Qingliu Zi had just taken a sip of wine when he was choked by the Yellow Wind Demon’s words and coughed repeatedly. Rolling his eyes helplessly, he said annoyed, "Third brother, your imagination is too rich! These struggles between the Witches and Demons have never ceased. On what day have there not been many casualties from both clans? How is this considered a big event?"

Now, even Chi Mangzi became curious, "Oh? Could it be that the Twelve Ancestor Witches were wiped out by some mysterious power?"

"Pfft!" This time, Qingliu Zi simply spat out a mouthful of wine and said, "Big brother, third brother! Do either of you have any sense at all? Those Twelve Ancestor Witches of the Witch Tribe are incredibly powerful and they also have the Twelve Duterrestrial God Evil Array. How could anyone think of taking down these twelve powerful individuals without causing a stir? Are you dreaming?"

"Hmph." The Yellow Wind Demon snorted coldly, then disdainfully said, "What’s the use of being powerful? Not only the Witch Tribe but also the Heavenly Court itself. If they do not recognize the signs of the times, they will eventually walk towards extinction. By then, who knows how many Primordial cultivators will be kicking them while they’re down?"

Having been hit with two blows, Qingliu Zi dared not drink at this moment and, quite annoyed, slapped the stone table, "Come on, are you two listening or not?"

"Alright, alright!" The Yellow Wind Demon smiled flatteringly and poured Qingliu Zi a cup of fine wine, "Second brother, please continue. What are the two big events that happened?"

Qingliu Zi picked up his cup again and said, "The first event happened not long ago. It is said that in the Heavenly Court, Di Jun and Xi He gave birth to ten Golden Crow Crown Princes, while Taiyi and Changxi gave birth to ten Moon Rabbit Princesses. The two Majesties of the Demon Court are overjoyed and plan to host a grand feast for the entire Primordial Heaven and Earth. From Demon Masters to Little Demon heads, everyone is busily preparing gifts."

Chi Mangzi’s brows slightly furrowed, "This means the entire Primordial Heaven and Earth will be thoroughly scoured? The two Majesties are utterly muddle-headed!"

Qingliu Zi frowned and continued, "But now it’s being spread all over the living beings of Primordial Heaven and Earth, saying that the two Majesties of the Demon Court are using this feast to stockpile strategic materials in preparation for the possible upcoming calamitous event?"

"Stop talking such nonsense!" The Yellow Wind Demon wiped the wine from his mouth and said, "Second brother, what’s the other event? Could it be related to the Witch Tribe?"

"This second event..." Qingliu Zi dragged out his tone intentionally, eyeing the empty cups on the table.

"Forget it!" The Yellow Wind Demon cleverly picked up a pitcher and filled Qingliu Zi’s cup to the brim, "Second brother, please drink to your heart’s content!"

"Heh heh!" Qingliu Zi skillfully gulped down the drink and said, "The second event is indeed related to the Witch Tribe! I heard it from the mouth of the white tiger in the Tiger Jump Gorge. The Witch Tribe, by some secret technique, suddenly produced countless cultivators above the Golden Immortal Realm strength. And these Golden Immortals are not targeting the masters of the Heavenly Court, but are madly slaughtering beasts and the Primordial Little Demons who have just gained spiritual intelligence!"

The Yellow Wind Demon’s mouth twitched and said, "Damn! That’s really ruthless! Isn’t that clearly aimed at digging the grave of the Demon Race and cutting off its roots?"

Qingliu Zi sighed and said, "Alas, isn’t that the truth! What good does it do for the Witch Tribe to sever the roots of the Demon Race? It’s still about following the natural laws of survival."

The Yellow Wind Demon took a fierce gulp of wine and muttered subconsciously, "I don’t care if the Heavenly Court fights to death or life. Just don’t let those Witches come knocking on my Huangfeng Ridge; I don’t want to deal with that bunch of twisted Witches!"

However, while the man does not provoke the tiger, the tiger might still harbor intentions to harm the man. At this critical moment, a Little Demon gasping for breath suddenly ran into the cave. Looking closely, it was the same Little Demon Little Jiling that Li Qingming had met the other day. The once tiny creature, just starting out in the Refining God to Void Realm, had now also stepped into the early ranks of Daluo, becoming a minor leader capable of standing on its own. Little Jiling knelt before the three bosses and said, "Bad news, three kings! There are over a million Witches of the Golden Immortal Realm outside Huangfeng Ridge. The leader is at the ridge entrance, furiously cursing and yelling!"

Hearing this, Chi Mangzi and Qing Liu exchanged a speechless look at the Yellow Wind Demon, saying in unison, "Damned crow’s mouth!"

The Yellow Wind Demon shrugged helplessly and said to Little Jiling, "Little Jiling, go gather all the demons with a cultivation above the Golden Immortal Realm inside the Ridge. Today, I will take you all to break the Witches’ arrangement!"

Although the number of millions sounded large, to these brothers who had reached the peak of the Early Quasi-Saint Stage, it was just a trifle, as negligible as dust in the wind, and they did not take it to heart.

"Yes, King!" Little Jiling, very sensible, exited the hall and began to gather Huangfeng Ridge’s powerhouses to resist the Witch Tribe’s attack.

In front of the vast and boundless Huangfeng Ridge, the leader of the million-strong army of Golden Immortals to besiege Huangfeng Ridge was the Great Witch Teng Hong of Electric Village. Teng Hong’s physique inherited the Witch Tribe’s distinctiveness of being burly and robust, but he had one distinction from the other Witches. For he was the first Human Witch between Heaven and Earth, not only possessing a strong flesh body but also a vast amount of merit from the Human Witches. Even his Primordial Spirit had been cultivated to the peak of the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm. Thus, with him leading the charge, all the Ancestor Witches of the Witch Tribe felt at ease.

And the reason the Witch Tribe was able to cultivate billions of Golden Immortals in just a few Primordial Meetings was all thanks to the laws passed by the ancestor witches back then to intermarry with the Human Clan.

Just as they had anticipated, the newly born Human Witches had not only exceptionally strong physical molding abilities but also much higher spiritual intelligence than other cultivators. Without the Witch Tribe’s proposal back then—that the Heavenly Court should not arbitrarily kill or consume humans within two Primordial Meetings—the Human Clan would have probably fallen by now, with all talks of Human Witches and Witch Humans being nothing but nonsense. It couldn’t be helped; the Demon Race had a far greater advantage in numbers, after all.

"Who’s there at the foot of the ridge leading an attack on my Huangfeng Ridge unprovoked? Do you really think my Huangfeng Ridge is made of mud?" the Yellow Wind Demon, taking the lead, held a terrifying Wolf Fang Club in his hand, his Daoist robe fluttering, indeed possessing a bit of majesty.

Listening from the ridge, the old Demon shouted, "I am the Great Witch Teng Hong from Electric Village!" With bare arms and sparking eyes, Teng Hong called out, "If you know what’s good for you, quickly leave Huangfeng Ridge; otherwise, these boys behind me are not vegetarians!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!" These Golden Immortals, each looking somewhat slender but obviously muscular, shouted vigorously with red faces.

The Yellow Wind Demon’s face darkened as he cursed, "Brat, my Huangfeng Ridge isn’t a place you can mess with as you please! If you want to seize the land beneath our feet, you’ll have to ask my Wolf Fang Club if it agrees!"

With those words, he raised the hefty Wolf Fang Club and charged forward.

Poor Qing Liu and Chi Mangzi failed to hold back the Yellow Wind Demon and could only smile bitterly as they let him go fight.

Interestingly, since several Primordial Meetings ago, when Qing Liu and Chi Mangzi left the Heavenly Court, Huangfeng Ridge seemed to have become a forbidden zone. No one dared to be rampant or show off within Huangfeng Ridge. As a battle enthusiast, the Yellow Wind Demon was so idle he almost felt irrelevant. Now, finally, having the opportunity to encounter someone who had come knocking of their own accord, he naturally wanted to enjoy the fight!

"Well met!" Teng Hong shouted loudly, a stick about a zhang long with Black Light appeared in his hand, making a whooshing sound that belied its heavy weight.

"Clang!"

An odd beam of light fell from Teng Hong’s stick, like a vast white waterfall blocking across the Wolf Fang Club, as though the weight of ten thousand mountains was bearing down. This heavy aura almost caused everyone standing behind Teng Hong to collapse.

"Well, well, what great strength!" the Yellow Wind Demon’s eyes lit up as he lifted the Wolf Fang Club to smash at Teng Hong again.

Teng Hong, having his first fight with a Quasi-Saint Level Great Demon, understood after just one strike that he was no match, but it was impossible for him to concede defeat willingly. Thus, this time, he rallied all his muscular strength and Mana, pouring it all into the iron stick in his hands.

"Boom!" The two clashed, the long stick vibrating intensely. It suddenly released an even more terrifying presence as if all the stars in the sky were collapsing. To Yellow Wind Demon, this aura was all too familiar, as if he had encountered it somewhere before.

Meanwhile, the iron stick began to drift away from Teng Hong’s grasp and slowly floated in front of Yellow Robe Demon. On the stick began to form a row of glistening Tao Runes which said, "Yellow Wind, how has Fellow Daoist Shui Yuanzi been lately?" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (qidian.com) to cast your vote for recommendation, monthly ticket. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please go to m.qidian.com to read.)