Honghuang: I, the human saint master, started to create martial arts

Chapter 64 Heavy Loss, Ant Clan!
These two golden immortals did not return to their respective races, but went to the other's race, provoking and plundering through a series of disguises.

The Butterfly Tribe and the Bee Tribe suffered heavy losses, which made the relationship between the two races even worse.

There have even been many civil conflicts.

If the top brass of the two communities hadn't sensed something was wrong and tried their best to restrain themselves, they might have started fighting.

Butterfly Clan, in a manor full of flowers and plants.

Many senior members of the Butterfly Clan looked solemnly at the image of the image stone in their hands, their eyes filled with anger.

"Damn it, where did this powerful man from the Golden Immortal Realm come from? Why is he so shameless that he even robs ordinary creatures from the True Immortal Realm?"

"Not only that, every time a strong Golden Immortal from our clan comes, he immediately retreats. He doesn't have the integrity of a strong Golden Immortal at all. I really don't know how he cultivated to become a Golden Immortal."

"The clan members are already complaining. Clan leader, why don't we ask our ancestors to deduce the identity and location of this evil spirit, and kill it with one strike, as a warning to others!"

"Yes, although the Golden Immortal is powerful, it is not a reason to act arrogantly in our butterfly clan. Otherwise, how would our butterfly clan's face be saved?"

"good."

As a series of indignant voices sounded in the manor, the leader of the Butterfly Clan, who was sitting at the head of the table, pondered for a while, and finally nodded under the expectant eyes of many powerful men.

If there was any other way, the leader of the Butterfly Clan would not want to ask the ancestor to take action.

After all, this would leave an unfavorable impression on the ancestor, and if something unexpected happened in the future, he might not be able to keep his position as the leader of the clan.

However, if this person cannot be eliminated as soon as possible and is allowed to destroy him, not only will his reputation in the clan be greatly reduced, but the Butterfly clan will also suffer heavy losses as a result.

By then, let alone the position of clan leader, he himself might be punished by his ancestor.

When these two consequences are compared, the gap becomes apparent. The leader of the Butterfly Clan naturally knows which one to choose.

"The patriarch is wise!"

Seeing the clan leader nodding, everyone below couldn't help but shout excitedly.

He suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and quickly followed the clan leader and walked towards the forbidden area together.

"Huh, with the ancestor taking action, the evil spirit will definitely die."

Thinking of the treasures that the evil spirits had plundered within their clan over the years, many powerful Golden Immortals couldn't help but feel pain in their hearts.

You know, a large part of the treasures there and the people who died tragically belong to them.

As a powerful Golden Immortal whose background is comparable to that of the average middle-ranking race, they are naturally not alone. They have gathered a large number of forces under their leadership many years ago.

However, in these years, many forces under the powerful Golden Immortal of the Butterfly Clan have been attacked by the evil spirit to a greater or lesser extent.

Not only were the treasures robbed, but their men also suffered heavy losses.

If not for this, they would not have directly used their power to suppress the demon in the manor, forcing the clan leader to ask the ancestor to personally take action.

Really, they cannot bear such losses, and if they delay any longer, their cultivation speed will be greatly affected.

After all, a considerable part of their resources were contributed or earned by their subordinates.

And just when the powerful butterfly tribe went to the forbidden area to ask their ancestors to come forward.

On the other side, deep in the bee clan, in a maze-like castle, a similar scene happened.

After some intense discussions and arguments, they finally decided to ask the ancestor to come out and clean up the evil spirits.

"I don't know if that evil spirit is a strong man of that race. I don't know why his breath feels familiar to me, as if I've seen him there before?"

"No way? You haven't left the bee clan in these years. You can't be your own clan spirit?"

"But one thing to say is that the evil spirit is still very powerful. Even in the middle stage of the Golden Immortal stage, when faced with the joint encirclement by powerful people from the early stage to the peak stage and even the Perfect Stage of the Golden Immortal stage, it can still escape from the encirclement calmly. This speed , even if you look at the entire prehistoric world, it is one of the best."

"Hmph, what's the use of being faster? Can we still escape from the palm of our ancestors? That evil spirit will definitely die today!"

In response to this, many powerful people from the bee clan could not help but remain silent.

The evil spirit in the middle stage of Golden Immortal is indeed not weak in strength, and its speed is unparalleled in the world.

However, facing an ancestor who has been in Taiyi Golden Immortal for hundreds of thousands of years, is there any reason to survive?
The gap between Jinxian and Taiyi Jinxian is like a world of difference.

A strong person in the early stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal can easily suppress the combined efforts of dozens or even hundreds of strong people in the Perfect Golden Immortal stage.

In the prehistoric world, the gap to the next realm becomes even greater.

And when the Butterflies and Bees took action, on the other side.

When the ant clan leader heard the news reported by his subordinates, he couldn't help laughing: "Bee clan, butterfly clan, you also have today, let's make a fuss, it's better to turn these two races upside down and damage their vitality, then"

Thinking of this, the patriarch of the ant tribe couldn't help showing a longing look on his face.

As three races whose territories are hostile to each other and adjacent to each other, the relationship between them is not good. They even wish that the other two parties would be seriously injured so that they could invade and annex each other in one fell swoop.

In this way, with the resources of the other two races obtained, the strength of the remaining race will definitely increase by leaps and bounds. It is not impossible for one or even several Taiyi Golden Immortal-level beings to be born by then.

Even the ancestors of the clan will benefit from this and break through their current realm.

After all, the stronger the ethnic group is and the larger the territory is, the more luck the race will have.

In ancient times, luck was a good thing. Didn't you see that besides the Six Saints of Heaven, besides Nuwa, who had innate control over the luck of three human beings, the other five Saints of Heaven were constantly running around fighting for their luck? "But then again, why has there been no news of the Shadow Elder who went to the human race back to the clan? Did he encounter some kind of accident?"

After calming down the inner turmoil, the leader of the ant tribe couldn't help but feel a little worried.

Although it is difficult to investigate the secrets of opportunities obtained by a group of people, even if it takes hundreds of thousands of years, it is normal.

But in the final analysis, the human race is just a race of ants with only one powerful Golden Immortal at the helm. Even if the human race’s Martial Ancestor is powerful, it’s not like he hasn’t detected the slightest bit of information for decades, right?

"No, Ying Lao works steadily and likes to make plans before taking action. In addition, because of his strong concealment ability, he should not be discovered by the human race, not to mention that the jade talisman given to him by the leader of the clan has not been used."

Thinking of this, the worries in the ant clan leader's heart suddenly disappeared.

Although the jade talisman was refined by the ancestor, it still has a trace of spiritual imprint left by him. This imprint has no effect. It can only be sensed by him when the jade talisman is used.

Since the jade talisman has not been triggered, it basically means that the chance of something happening to Ying Lao is low.

After all, no matter how powerful the human martial ancestor is, he is only comparable to the Golden Immortal. Maybe Ying Lao is not Lin Chen's opponent, and may even be killed instantly, but there should still be time to release the ancestor to refine the jade talisman.

"It seems that the human race has hidden that opportunity very deeply!"

"But it doesn't matter. I have enough patience. It only takes a few decades. In a blink of an eye, I believe your secrets will be exposed one day."

While muttering to himself, the ant clan leader's face was full of confidence in his own judgment.

As a powerful Golden Immortal who has lived for hundreds of thousands of years, a few decades is nothing more than a nap time to him, and he doesn't care.

Soon, he put these things behind him and ate the melon between the bees and butterflies with relish. From time to time, he also let out strange laughter, which was very penetrating.

However, what the ant clan leader didn't know was.

At first, Ying Lao wanted to release the jade talisman, but under Lin Chen's terrifying pressure, not to mention his body and even his spiritual consciousness were restricted in his mind, making it impossible to use it.

Under Lin Chen's deliberate control, the jade talisman was not destroyed, but was simply taken away by Lin Chen.

It can be said that Lin Chen was careful enough not to attract the attention of all sentient beings and to give himself and the human race enough time to develop.

Of course, thanks to his more than ten years of reading novels in his previous life, he was very familiar with various routines and avoided a lot of unnecessary trouble.

And just when the two races, the Bee Tribe and the Butterfly Tribe, were preparing to invite their ancestors to take action, the Ant Tribe was watching the show and eating the melon.

Lin Chen, who was far away from the human race, didn't know what was going on inside them.

At this time, he was trying to understand their current situation through the imprints left in the bodies of the two golden immortals.

"You actually let so many powerful Golden Immortals take action? It seems like they were completely beaten."

After learning about what happened recently, Lin Chen couldn't help but reveal a sneer on his face.

Although the Golden Immortal warriors from the Bee Clan and the Butterfly Clan did not cause any damage to the human race, the two of them appeared in the human race, and Lin Chen roughly understood their purpose even if he did not deduce the secrets.

What's more, just in case, based on what he learned through deducing the secrets of heaven, the three tribes did have the intention of taking action against the human race.

Therefore, Lin Chen didn't feel any guilt at all for taking action against these two races.

As for the ants responsible for Changsheng's death, Lin Chen had no intention of letting them go.

"Hmph, the Bee Clan and the Butterfly Clan are just collecting a small amount of interest, but they actually put up such a battle?"

At this moment, Lin Chen looked stunned, and then looked coldly in the direction of the Bee Clan and Butterfly Clan.

Just now, he clearly felt that the Qi of the former of the two Taiyi Golden Immortals was deducing the identity and position of the two powerful Golden Immortals controlled by him.

"Although with my current means, it is easy to block or even cut off the early stage deductions of the two Taiyi Golden Immortals, but this is still an opportunity!"

While muttering to himself, Lin Chen couldn't help but look at the place where the ants were.

If you want to say which race Lin Chen hates the most now, the ant tribe dares to call it second, and no one dares to call it first.

Among the human race, the most talented one is undoubtedly the three thousand innate humans fabricated by Nuwa herself.

Each of them is the foundation of the human race, and they are also one of the top strong men of the human race today.

Previously, due to the threat of ferocious beasts, more than two hundred of the three thousand innate humans had died in battle, which had already made Lin Chen extremely heartbroken.

But now, another innate human race has fallen.

Even if he possesses the most precious treasure of the human race's temple and has imprinted his soul on the holy monument, he only needs to wait for more than 2000 years before he can return.

But this is no longer the same thing. What if he didn't get this treasure?

Didn’t the Changsheng clan completely fall?

The enemy didn't know that Lin Chen had the Holy Temple, a treasure that could resurrect the Changsheng clan.

What's more, more than 2000 years of time have been wasted. Even if you are the Changsheng clan of the innate human race, you don't have to worry about the golden cultivation time period.

But for today's rapidly developing human race.

More than 2000 years were enough for his cultivation to undergo earth-shaking changes.

(End of this chapter)