Prehistoric: God-level choice, take Zhao Gongming at the beginning

Chapter 181 The whereabouts of trillions of human souls
"The ancient wilderness is vast, and the number of human races is astronomical. How could it be possible to disappear so cleanly in just ten years.

The cold light flashed in Gui Che's eyes, which was extremely terrifying.

More than ten years ago, he went down to the next world and swallowed up about a million human tribes in one go.

But just over ten years later, almost all human races have disappeared. There must be something wrong with this.

Demon God Ji Meng said solemnly, "With only more than 2 million human souls, how can we go back to Daluotian to report to His Majesty?"

Kunpeng's eyes were filled with uncertainty, as if he was thinking about something.

After a while, he exhaled a breath and said.

"I have sent many demon gods to investigate, and I believe there will be results soon. When the time comes, we will make the next plan and see how to act."

Above the nine heavens, ten quasi-sages of the demon clan, countless demon generals and demon kings, like the God of Death who harvests everything, look down on the world from the nine heavens.

A strong breath of death spread across the vast land, shaking all races!

At the same time, in Netherworld Sea, Longevity Mountain, and Buzhou Mountain, three incarnations of Taoism sat slumped on the ground, gasping for air.

In the past ten years, no one knows how they came here, but they have achieved remarkable results.

Use the three top space treasures, the Mountain and River Sheji Diagram, the Dinghai Divine Pearl, and the Hunyuan Golden Dou.

In the entire prehistoric period, countless human races were safely transferred to these three places by them.

Of course, there must be sporadic tribes that have not been discovered.

But for them to be able to do this is already the best.

The incarnation of Daozhong was panting, and a burst of blazing white light burned out of nowhere.

The white light burned blazingly, instantly burning them into dust and dissipating between heaven and earth.

Ten years have passed, and the expiration date of the Incarnation Tao Seed has also expired.

The incarnation disappeared, and in the person's hand, the Hunyuan Golden Dou, the Map of Mountains and Rivers, and the 36 Dinghai Divine Pearls simultaneously shattered the space and disappeared.

Above the nine heavens, the ten powerful demon saints of the demon clan have been waiting for half a month.

At this moment, three streams of light flew over from the corner of the sky.

Kunpeng was overjoyed when he saw this. These three people were the three Great Luo Demon Gods he sent out to find out the news.

Kunpeng asked eagerly before the demon gods arrived in front of him.

"How's the investigation going? Where have all those humans gone?"

The human race suddenly disappeared without leaving any traces.

This thing is really weird. Could it be that Saint Nuwa did it secretly?
But if the saint takes action, he will definitely make a big move, and he will never be so quiet.
"We have lived up to the expectations of the demon masters and demon saints and found a large number of humans."

"Where are all those humans?"

A trace of bloodlust flashed across Gui Che's face.

"The human race is scattered in three places. The first place is the underworld, which is the territory of the Houtu Saint, the Eighteenth Netherworld Sea. The second place is the Wanshou Mountain where the great god Zhen Yuanzi lives. As for the third place, "everywhere"

When the demon god mentioned the third place, he obviously paused.

"What is the third place?"

"The territory of the Wu clan, Buzhou Mountain"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere above Jiutian suddenly became heavy.

Buzhou Mountain is the territory of the Wu Clan, so it will be difficult for them to take action.

Kunpeng looked gloomy and asked, "How did those human races move to these three places in just ten years? Can you find any clues from them?"

The three demon gods shook their heads, "I have none."

A flash of hostility flashed through Gui Che's eyes, "What about Netherworld Sea and Wanshou Mountain? How dare you offend my Heavenly Court for some human races?"

Ji Meng shook his head, "Both Styx and Zhen Yuanzi are innately sacred, and their strength is unfathomable. It would be bad if they protect the human race."

Jiuying licked his lips and said, "What are you afraid of? The worst we can do is let them have a taste of His Majesty the Eastern Emperor's Chaos Bell." "Although our Heavenly Court is not afraid of them, we don't want to antagonize them."

Kunpeng thought for a moment and said loudly, "Jiuying, Fei Lian, where is Shang Yang?"

"I'm waiting."

The three nodded.

"You are responsible for going to the Netherworld Blood Sea and dealing with the Ancestor Styx."

"clear."

"Jiu Ying, Bia Tie, Ying Zhao, you guys go to Wanshou Mountain."

"it is good."

Jiuying and others are also eager to give it a try.

After arranging tasks for the demon saints, Kunpeng said seriously again.

"Styx and Zhenyuan are both innate beings with unfathomable strength and countless spiritual treasures. When you go this time, try not to conflict with them and talk to them nicely. As long as we can gather the one trillion human race that His Majesty needs, enough."

That's right, Heavenly Court's purpose this time is to collect one trillion human souls.

One trillion human souls are enough to bless all the soldiers and horses in heaven.

Refining magical weapons and leveling Mount Buzhou in one fell swoop.

Ji Meng Demon Saint said, "Could it be that the Demon Master wants us to go to Mount Buzhou?"

Kunpeng shook his head, "Buzhou Mountain is the base camp of the Wu Clan. His Majesty the Demonless Emperor, it would be too risky for us to go there alone."

"The three of you, come with me to the ancestral land of the human race. The ancestral land of the human race is the foundation of the human race. The human race can flee to Wanshou Mountain, Netherworld Sea, and Buzhou Mountain, but the ancestral land of the human race will never be transferred."

"it is good."

Fei Dan, Ji Meng, and Qin Yuan nodded. Buzhou Mountain was too dangerous. If the three of them were to go there, they might really sink into the sand.

After Kunpeng gave the order, his eyes were firm and he said, "Everyone, let's act together."

"Yes."

The ten demon clan quasi-sages took their positions and began to take action.

On the edge of the East China Sea, the Holy City of the Human Race!
That's right, after countless years of development, the ancestral land of the human race has turned into a huge city, called the Holy City of the Human Race.

In the center of the Holy City, in the meeting hall, Mrs. Ziyi had worry on her face.

"The Holy Master, the demon clan massacrer, will inevitably come to the human race's holy city in the future. The human race has developed for so many years, but there are only a handful of Da Luo Jinxian, let alone the quasi-sage major cultivator."

Youchao snorted softly, and a fighting spirit flashed across his face, "The Holy Master has moved hundreds of millions of people to a safe place. Only the Holy City is left. Our human race's fire will not be extinguished and it will continue to thrive. What else is there to fear in our ancestral land? If people from the demon clan dare to come, just fight with them!"

"Youchao is right!"

Suiren's expression at this time also became very calm, "We, the human race, have no worries now. Although we are weak, why bother to fight? If the demon clan is coming, let them come. Our human race is not one-on-one. Even two or three opponents can take away one of his demon clan."

"Everything depends on the eldest brother and the second brother."

Ziyi also clenched her fists.

"Three ancestors, don't be so pessimistic. Although the human race is weak, the demon race may not be able to get a good deal here."

Zhao Gongming's voice was relaxed and his face was filled with infinite calm.

In the Netherworld Sea of ​​Blood, the waves of blood surged into the sky. After becoming the Master of Asura, Styx's life could be described as blissful.

The merits are pouring in continuously, the Taoism is improving slowly and steadily, and all I have to do is put in some Asura labor.

This is the first time Styx has done this kind of business that guarantees a profit without losing any money.

In the Senluo Palace, Taoist Mosquito personally poured a cup of Enlightenment Tea for Styx.

With a smile on his face, he said, "I'll need my ancestor's help later."

(End of this chapter)