Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 61 [Three Ancestors of the Human Race, Xuanmen Formation]

Zhang Yan stepped into the air and cast golden light across the sky in an instant, heading towards the tribe.

Along the way, whenever he encountered demon soldiers and generals, Zhang Yan would directly kill them and snatch the soul summoning flags. The souls inside were all human souls. Even if they could not be resurrected, Zhang Yan did not want them to fall into the hands of the demon clan and become a witch-killing sword. s material.

Along the way, whenever he encounters a human tribe, Zhang Yan will stay down, kill demon soldiers and generals, and take away the local humans. When he travels millions of miles, there are already no less than three people in the Chaos Pearl. A population of one million.

Some of them looked confused and were directly involved by Zhang Yan, but after the explanation from the humans in the Chaos Orb, they also understood.

There were countless tribes along the ancient land, but even so, only one-tenth of the people who were actually rescued by Zhang Yan were reduced to ruins by the time Zhang Yan arrived.

Along the way, this also made Zhang Yan hate the demon clan even more, especially the demon soldiers and demon generals.

It's easy to travel millions of miles a day despite the golden light. He also has to accommodate human beings and rush on the road. One day is enough for Zhang Yan to reach the Suiren tribe.

However, when he arrived, no less than a hundred thousand demon soldiers and generals had gathered outside the Suiren tribe, surrounding the Suiren tribe.

"Hmph! Bullying my human race like this."

Zhang Yan's eyes flashed coldly, but now is not the time to ask them for advice.

Zhang Yan instantly turned into a golden light that penetrated the walls of countless demon tribesmen, and instantly arrived under the Suiren tribe.

The Suiren Tribe, which spans dozens of miles, is shrouded in a layer of black and yellow light, making it impossible for people from the demon tribe to enter. This is why,? The reason why these demon soldiers and demon generals set foot here.

The moment Zhang Yan, Daluo Jinxian's strength, poured into the demon clan, it became clear that the land was completely blank, and the demon soldiers for several miles nearby were instantly reduced to a pile of flesh.

"This is the Xuanmen formation, and there are Xuanmen people here."

After a second thought, Zhang Yan guessed who the visitor was. There was a trace of Xuanmen's authentic magic power remaining in the Suiren tribe. The only one who appeared here at this time was Xuandu, who had also worshiped Xuanmen. .

Zhang Yan calmed down, and his body's authentic Xuanmen magic power stirred slightly, and instantly merged with the formation film and entered it.

"Who is coming!"

The moment Zhang Yan entered the formation, several loud shouts were heard in Nuo Da's Suiren tribe, and then four figures flashed across the sky.

"Boom!"

Four figures fell backwards on the ground hundreds of feet in front of Zhang Yan, staring deeply at the approaching Zhang Yan.

Among the four people, the leader was a tall man with a bare chest and back. He was dark-skinned but had a powerful aura. The remaining two people all exuded strong auras.

At the same time, behind the three people, there was a young man wearing a green Taoist robe. The moment he saw Zhang Yan arriving, a smile appeared on his face.

"Zhang Yan, you are finally here."

Zhang Yan nodded heavily to Xuandu, then looked at the three ancestors of the human race, bowed slightly and said, "Zhang Yan has met the three elder brothers."

"Zhang Yan! It's you."

The third ancestor of the human race was also a little surprised, but thinking about the current situation, almost all the human races with some ability have gathered here. As a human saint master, how could Zhang Yan not come here.

"I haven't seen you for a thousand years, but my three brothers are doing well."

Zhang Yan pulled out a smile. The three ancestors of the human race were all the first generation of humans created by Nuwa. They were both blessed with great talent and at the same time, they were already in the Daluo Golden Immortal realm.

Because the third ancestor was born earlier than Zhang Yan, they have always been treated as brothers.

With a smile on his face, Suiren stepped forward and pulled Zhang Yan and laughed: "I didn't expect that after a thousand years, you would now enter the Great Luo Jinxian, and even I can't see through you."

Zhang Yan shook his head gently, "Not to mention this, I met many remaining human tribes along the way. I brought them all over, and I will release them first."

After Zhang Yan finished speaking, he controlled the Chaos Orb with his mind and released the humans placed in it one by one.

"What's wrong?"       Where is this?

"Oh my God, there are so many demon soldiers and generals!"

".."

The scene was noisy. Nearly one million people were released by Zhang Yan. The scene was noisy. Fortunately, the place was vast enough and it didn't seem crowded.

"Banned!"

The Suiren clan frowned and shouted loudly, suppressing countless riots.

It has to be said that although the Suiren clan is not the co-owner of the human race, the clan leader who has served for such a long time still has a bit of majesty. At the same time, a trace of Daluo Jinxian's momentum spreads, instantly suppressing the entire human race.

"I am the Suiren clan, and this is the Suiren tribe."

"Now that the human race is facing a catastrophe, we, the human race, must work together to survive the crisis."

"It turned out to be the Suiren clan, and this is the Suiren tribe."

"Great, we are safe now."

"The three ancestors of the human race and the Saint Master are all here. Our human race can be saved."

".."

Everyone said this one after another, all of them saying that they and others were saved. They didn't really understand the power of Demon Court.

The human race is a gregarious race. After seeing so many of the same race, the heart naturally feels a lot more stable. This is human nature.

"Eh!"

Suiren opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but was stopped by Zhang Yan.

"Brother Suiren, please help arrange the arrangements for these humans. Some of them have not eaten for a day. Please settle them down and we will discuss how to deal with the monsters."

Suiren thought for a moment and nodded, "Okay, brother Zhang Yanxian, please come with me first."

Naturally, the Suiren clan does not need to take matters into their own hands when settling down the human race. Someone will naturally handle the arrangements. Moreover, as the largest human clan, the Suiren clan is not weak, so accommodating a population of one million is not a big problem.

"Brother, how are the losses suffered by the human race everywhere now?"

The three of them arrived at a palace in the center of the tribe, where dozens of topless men were sitting, all of them frowning and looking impatient.

As the Third Ancestor stepped into it together with Zhang Yan and Xuan Du, everyone's attention was immediately attracted.

Suiren nodded to everyone, pushed out Zhang Yan and introduced to everyone: "This is the human race saint master, Zhang Yan."

"Holy Master!"

"It turns out that the Holy Master is here."

After hearing the words, everyone stood up and bowed their hands to Zhang Yan. No matter what, the position of Saint Master was equivalent to that of the three ancestors of the human race. Among them were the chiefs of the major tribes of the human race in the prehistoric times. Naturally, they needed to bow to Zhang Yan.

"No need to be polite."

Zhang Yan was not in the mood to chat with them now. Instead, he looked sideways at the Suiren clan and said, "Brother Suiren, now that the demon clan wants to destroy our human clan, we have to resist."

"Hey, the human race is weak, how can we compete with the demon race?"

Everyone sighed in their hearts, looked sad, and felt the pain of saying no.

(End of this chapter)