Primordial Era: Starting with the Immortals of the Jie Sect to Prove the Dao of Hunyuan

Chapter 83 What is Fate? My Heart is in Turmoil

When the twelve Heavenly King Banners were completed, blood rained down from the sky, and ghosts howled and wolves howled. Apart from the Six Saints, all the great supernatural beings felt a sense of dread.

Li Qing was on his way to save the human race when he suddenly felt a sinking feeling in his heart, and his primordial spirit churned again.

"Hmm? Judging from this, could it be that the Witch Clan has mastered the Heavenly King Banner? Why did I suddenly guess this?"

As Li Qing pondered this, he walked along, his hands moving swiftly, adding more humans to the Mountain and River Map.

Above his head, a dark cloud was now shining black. After Li Qing took in this group of humans, a bolt of lightning struck down!

"Uh, yes, perhaps it's destined for me! But why would a witch artifact from the witch clan be destined for me? What can I do with this treasure?"

The lightning struck Li Qing's protective cloud, as if Pangu had cleaved the chaos, bringing a glimmer of light to the primordial world.

However, when Li Qing tried to think about it more carefully, it was as if a layer of fog obscured his vision, and he couldn't come up with anything.

"It seems we need another trigger. Could it be that we need to obtain these twelve Heavenly King Banners?"

Li Qing's thoughts were in turmoil, but his hands moved swiftly. The Tai Chi diagram swept across the sky, obliterating the remaining forty-eight bolts of lightning.

"Forty-nine paths, with the help of the sage, we can still save a little bit at the last minute."

Li Qing's thoughts raced to their limit as he analyzed the limits allowed by the Heavenly Dao. Without stopping, he rushed towards the ancestral land of the human race.

Initially, it was because Heaven forbade him to reveal the news, but now that the demon race's massacre has begun, he can naturally go to the ancestral land of the human race to save the people there.

In the sea of ​​blood, the Styx Ancestor suddenly came to his senses, and a sense of foreboding rose in his heart.

"Ancestor, why do I feel like someone blindfolded me last time? What's going on now? Is this still the primordial world I know?"

"I am the Lord of the Blood Sea. As long as the Blood Sea never dries up and the River Styx never dies, who can kill me except for the Six Sages? Why do I suddenly feel the shadow of death again?"

The Styx Ancestor waved his sleeve, and a layer of bloody light rose from the sea of ​​blood: "If I can't afford to offend him, I can at least avoid him!"

In the Longevity Mountain, Zhen Yuanzi's face was solemn. He waved his whisk, opened the Heavenly Mirror, and tried to find the source of the power that made his heart tremble, but he found nothing. This was because the Pangu Palace was beyond the primordial world, and even sages could not fathom its secrets. "These are turbulent times. When will my path as an Earth Immortal prosper?"

Zhen Yuanzi looked at the dark mass of demons in the sky, Di Jun Taiyi in his golden robe, and the miserable state of the human race in the primordial world, and his heart clenched with sorrow.

"Longevity Mountain, it's time to dispel the great formation!"

After much hesitation, Zhen Yuanzi finally took pity on the fleeing humans and began to accept them.

"What is it?"

High above, Taiyi's expression was ashen. After a series of calculations, he found nothing. Looking down at the scene of countless demons slaughtering humans, he wondered, "Could this carnage be against the will of Heaven?"

But then he thought that since things had come to this point, there was no use in going back on his word. So he took out the Chaos Bell, tapped it gently, and a deep bell sound washed away the fear in the hearts of the demons.

"Donghuang, Donghuang, may you be victorious! May you be victorious!"

Countless demons cheered, and Di Jun nodded to Taiyi, who waved the demon battle flag: "Victory to the demons!"

"That hairy beast, it shouts its slogans so loudly!"

Zhu Rong, emerging from the Pangu Palace, spat at Di Jun and Tai Yi in the sky: "You won't be arrogant for long! I'll turn you both into dead birds soon!"

Dijiang looked up and saw the demons slaughtering humans at will. He couldn't help but sneer, "It seems those two hairy beasts of the demon race knew we wanted human souls, so they specially sent them to us! Houtu, you don't need to feel any burden now, since the demons did most of the work anyway!"

"We still need to be careful. We don't understand the secrets of heaven. Who knows what kind of method those beasts of the demon race have found to deal with us, which is why they're collecting human flesh and blood!"

Zhu Jiuyin, hidden in the shadows, remained extremely calm and addressed the Ancestral Witches: "However, since the demon race has taken most of the tests for us, we might as well go with the flow and collect human souls as soon as possible to refine our treasures. Then we can let those beasts of the demon race know how powerful we are!"

"Second brother is right!"

Shebi Shi, who usually had a low profile, suddenly spoke up: "However, we can't let the demon race do as they please. I've heard that human flesh and blood can increase the demon race's cultivation. I'll go and add some curses and plagues to human flesh and blood. If the demon race is doing this to increase their cultivation, then let them die without a burial place!"

"Okay, go ahead!"

Dijiang nodded, and then the Wu Clan also began to move out, collecting the souls of humans who died at the hands of the demons while also starting to slaughter them.

"How tragic, how tragic! So many lives have been lost, what can be done?"

On Mount Sumeru, the more the Daoist Guide looked at the tragic scene of humanity in the primordial world, the uglier his expression became: "We cultivators all have a bit of compassion in our hearts, and the Way of Heaven is impartial, yet what do we regard living beings as?"

"Alas, senior brother, saving people now is going against the will of Heaven. If you and I don't go along with it, that's already the greatest act of compassion!"

Zhunti Daoist sighed, and gently waved the Seven Treasures Tree in his hand. A huge lotus flower enveloped Mount Sumeru, blocking out all the sights in the primordial world.

Li Qing was saving people, so what? He didn't gain any merit; on the contrary, he received extra attention from Heaven.

I'm afraid that the next moment, he will be struck by the Nine-Nine Thunder Tribulation!

On Mount Kunlun, Yuanshi Tianzun gently tapped the jade ruyi, a hint of inquiry in his eyes.

"Is the Way of Heaven, the exposition of Heaven, right or wrong? Should I follow the mandate of Heaven of Pangu, or the Heaven of this primordial world?"

Yuanshi Tianzun looked at Shouyang Mountain and Jin'ao Island, where Li Qing was busy running between them, clearly having the permission of Laozi and Tongtian Jiaozhu.

Among the Three Pure Ones, the other two were in action. Yuanshi Tianzun pondered for a long time, then sent out a talisman from his fingertip.

"Wherever my Jade Void Sect members are located, that is a place of refuge for the human race, shall not be violated by the Witch and Demon races!"

The Jade Purity Talisman flew out of the primordial world, and one of its rays brushed past Li Qing. At that moment, he transformed into a stream of light and went straight into the ancestral land of the human race.

The ancestral land of the human race was originally guarded by the three ancestors of the human race, Suiren, Youchao, and Ziyi. When the demon race began to slaughter, the three ancestors led their people out to fight back, but were seriously injured and returned. If it weren't for the protection of the sage, they would probably have died a violent death!

When Li Qing arrived, Suirenshi sat beside the firewood, his face filled with sorrow; Youchaoshi remained silent; and Ziyishi had tears in his eyes.

"The demon race, how hateful!"

Suiren spoke, his voice hoarse: "Feilian's subordinates have been slaughtering my human tribes all over the prehistoric world. And the Wu tribe is also hunting down humans, saying they want to forge some kind of flag."

Youchao clenched his fists, but felt utterly powerless, and muttered, "Won't the sage do anything about it?"

"Disaster!

Suirenshi gave a wry smile: "I'm afraid even a sage has unspeakable difficulties and cannot act directly."

He could sense that there were other reasons why they were wounded and had to return in the end!