I shuttle back and forth between the primitive world and Zhetian

This move made the low-level creatures on the ancient land go crazy whether they admitted that they were members of the demon clan or those who did not admit that they were members of the demon clan.

The human race has entered an unprecedented dark moment. The hostility from all the creatures in the world seems to be completely eating up the human race in the next second and completely disappearing from the world.

On this day, the elite army of monsters traveled across the wild land for several years and arrived at the Great Wall at the border.

The prehistoric land was very big, not to mention that the Wu clan blocked the four heavenly gates and could not walk around the mountains without reaching the top of the mountains, so they could only walk down the prehistoric land by taking the starry sky road.

"kill!"

The leader of the demon general gave an order, and the demon army immediately set up their formation and moved forward.

This time, Emperor Jun used the real elites of the demon army. Although there were only 50,000 people, the innate formations they could perform were naturally different.

As the formation gradually took shape, the boundless starry sky that could not be seen during the day due to the demon clan's cover appeared in the sky at this moment. One hundred and eight ancient stars in the sky slowly rise from above the elite army of monsters, facing the total one hundred and eight main stars of Tiangang and Disha in the boundless starry sky.

This is the Little Zhoutian Star Formation, the fifth-ranked formation among the demon clan.

In the boundless starry sky, the evil star Tiangang was trembling inexplicably, and there were starlights hanging down, a total of one hundred and eight, falling towards the shadow of the main star.

The Great Border Wall, which was once helpless and could only be broken by the use of Zhou Tian Demon God, was vulnerable to the elite army of the demon clan.

Every prehistoric star represents an innate path. Every demon god of the demon clan occupies an innate path in the prehistoric world. This is why the demon clan has the confidence to defeat the witch clan as long as there is enough time.

"Death to the demon clan!"

At this time, several huge auras rose from behind the human race, turning into nine figures standing tall on the sky and the ground, and killed towards the elites of the demon race.

It's a pity that even if the human race uses all its cards, it can't resist it.

As the human race's defense line was destroyed, the monster army began to enter the coast of the East China Sea, raising the butcher knife. The human race died one after another, and the rushing human blood dyed the world red.

The blood gathered into a river and was collected by the demon clan with magic weapons.

The wronged souls of the clansmen are wailing! Roaring! Then he was caught in the banner by the monster!

They are harvesting the human race, and they want to use the human flesh and blood to refine the witch-slaying sword.

The tribesmen rose up to resist, but they were unable to save their lives. Their cultivation was not as good as others, so they could only wait to be poked!

Hundreds of millions of people were slaughtered, and the coast of the East China Sea became a Shura field.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"Human flesh and blood is simply too delicious!"

"It's important to refine the Witch-Slaying Sword. Hurry up and collect the human flesh and blood essence, don't devour it!"

"You have been demonized by human flesh and blood!" The demon general looked at his subordinates who had devoured a large amount of human flesh and blood and turned into selfless beasts.

"killed!"

This day is a nightmare for the human race, this is a disaster, and the human race will remember this day forever.

Countless humans resisted, but their weak cultivation was not comparable to the elite army of the demon clan, and they had no natural heel, so they could not resist the powerful demon clan. For a time, tens of thousands of humans were massacred. , the flesh, blood, and soul are taken in and used as raw materials for refining the witch-slaying sword!

At this time, the Witch Clan also reacted to the oath of the traveling allies, and the Witch Clan army began to enter the coast of the East China Sea and began to help the humans kill the elite army of the Monster Clan.

With the addition of the Witch Clan, the situation on the battlefield began to change.

Jiuchongtian has obtained enough human flesh and blood, and Di Jun no longer slaughters human beings.

"That's enough, give the order to bring back the army!"

This time, due to the quick intervention of the Witch Clan, the human race still suffered heavy losses, but it did not cause the destruction of civilization.

The huge human race suffered heavy casualties. My own strength is not enough to protect everyone.

However, they themselves also understand that the human race cannot truly grow if it is completely dependent on the protection of others. The tempering of blood and fire creates a truly strong man.

The humans who survived this time have already planted the seeds of hatred towards the demon clan in their hearts. When the demon clan declines one day, this seed of hatred will be the final blow for the demon clan to fall into the abyss.

…    The human race’s disaster has passed, and the human race has only retained its original ancestral land.

As a curtain of light rose outside the ancestral land, it enveloped the remaining members of the human race.

At this time, the human race was completely isolated from the prehistoric trend.

As long as the human race retains the path of cultivation for a few days, there is still hope for the future.

At this time, Saint Taiqing had already begun to pick up his Xuandu disciples who had died in the battle between humans and monsters.

To resurrect a powerful person above Daluo Jinxian, one needs to enter the long river of time and space, collect the spiritual light of the fallen person scattered in the long river of time and space, and resurrect them with great magical powers. The cause and effect that needs to be endured is huge.

But resurrecting the creatures under Daluo does not need to be so troublesome, nor does it need to bear such huge karma.

The mighty saints swarmed in every corner of the ruins of the human-monster battlefield, collecting the true spirits scattered after the fall of Xuandu.

Under the power of Saint Taiqing, little auras of light rose up from everywhere on the human-monster battlefield, gradually converging into a vague human shape.

Saint Taiqing took out the treasures of heaven and earth and quickly created a new body, which was most suitable for practicing the immortal way.

As Saint Taiqing waved the Taiyi whisk, the condensed Xuandu True Spirit floated into this new Taoist body.

A little spiritual light shines on the center of Xuandu's eyebrows, and the Taiqing Immortal Light travels all over Xuandu's body.

"Thank you, Master!"

Saint Taiqing waved his fly whisk to hold up Xuandu, "If you fall with one move, all the gains of hundreds of millions of years of hard work will be destroyed. What do you think?"

"The Tao is infinite and nameless. Human beings are destined to have this calamity, and my disciples should also have this calamity in their lives. It can be changed or not, it is my own choice. I can't blame others."

"Now my disciple only wants to stay in the clan and lead the remaining clan members to rebuild a new home among the ruins."

"This is my disciple's own choice. I have to ask the master to make it happen!"

Saint Taiqing turned and left, leaving behind a message.

"Chier, this is your own choice, so you will stay in the human race and return to the Eight Views Palace in ten thousand years!"

Saint Taiqing left, leaving behind the purple gold gourd to protect Xuandu.

Xuandu knelt down and kowtowed nine times in a row towards the Kunlun Mountain Bajing Palace.

"Thank you, Master, for completeness!"

Chaos is outside the sky, and Emperor Wa is in the sky.

Since Emperor Jun left, the Wa Palace has been in confinement.

At this time, in the Wa Palace, in front of the saint Nuwa, there were three figures with only true spirits.

They are the three ancestors of the Suiren family.

Nuwa looked at the three Suiren ancestors who only had their true spirits left, and asked, "Have you ever blamed me for not wanting to take action when the human race was in trouble?"

Suiren had resentment in his heart, but he did not dare to vent it in front of Nuwa.

"I don't dare to go back to the Holy Mother. The Holy Mother is unwilling to take action. There must be difficulties that ordinary people don't know!"

"It's just Holy Mother, what's going on with the Yubai family now!"

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(End of this chapter)