The primordial era began with the Upper Cave Man.

Chapter 138 Cannibal Tribes, Three Sovereigns and One Emperor (Yesterday)

This demon immortal is named Huang Liulang. His true form is a Xian, a type of primordial spirit beast. He has a demon god ancestor who serves as an official in the Heavenly Court, and a large clan below him. He is the sixth in his family, hence the name Liulang. He also has five older brothers and seven sisters, all of whom have the appearance of celestial immortals, and some are even powerful Xuanxian immortals.

But their family was loyal and brave among the demon race...

The old and young men were either dead or crippled, and now he is the only one left, but he too will perish here.

If it were only these things, Luo Zu would not feel resentment.

It was more than just resentment; it was a case of anger burning in one's heart, but evil rising in one's heart.

They gave the scoundrel a few more lashes, to make him suffer more and reflect more deeply.

This fellow has committed a serious offense, because he is connected to Tang, or more precisely, he is connected to the demon tribe that kept Tang Xi and other humans captive.

He was not a demon from that tribe, but he had a close relationship with the tribe, had participated in many of their banquets, and had even eaten people in that tribe.

"Humans don't taste good. Their meat is fragrant but tough and not very palatable. But human brains are tender and delicious." Huang Liulang began to recall a banquet he had attended years ago. At Luo Zu's request, he focused on describing the human race at the banquet.

Humanity has indeed become a dish, but not the main course, merely an appetizer. The real main course is... the Witch Clan.

Yes, the demon race also eats the witch race, just as the witch race also eats the demon race.

Therefore, the struggle between the two races is not just about territory, but also about food.

In the eyes of the demon race, the human race is just like a peanut—small and not enough to fill their stomachs, but they taste good and are good to try.

Seeing that he was still talking about this matter with great enthusiasm, Luo Zu was annoyed. Although he knew that this fellow was also trying to provoke him, Luo Zu still stabbed his soul a few more times.

"Hahaha, you humans should be food for our demon race, food." His soul was nailed firmly to the void by Luo Zu's divine thought, which transformed into a bayonet. He then forcibly shaped it and cleaved it with a knife and axe, slicing off piece after piece of his soul.

It is said that the demon race in the prehistoric world has developed a very high degree of self-consistency in terms of eating. As long as the demon race is recognized by the Heavenly Court as one of their own, they will not eat it. As for those intelligent beings that have not yet been recognized by the Heavenly Court, they will not feel any sympathy for them. They will eat them without hesitation, and will even record them in books, writing down the delicious flesh and soul essence of many non-demon races.

Some races have even developed unique cultivation civilizations, and the demon race will help them develop, and then reap the rewards when they reach their peak. In this way, they consume the essence of the race's cultivation civilization. This is an extremely high-end way of eating, which is generally beyond the reach of the demon race. Only the demon race's Xuanxian can do it.

Therefore, there is also a hierarchy of contempt among demon gourmets...

However, even those who become immortals mostly feed on qi or refine elixirs, rarely consuming flesh and blood. But most demons are born from the primordial land, and those born with intelligence account for only one ten-thousandth of the demon race, such as Huang Liulang. But this does not mean that those born with intelligence are necessarily stronger than demons born in the wild. Cultivation still values ​​hard work and talent more.

Of course, wisdom is still the most important thing.

Luo Zu could not suppress his anger, so he directed his anger at the beast, and the torture became more and more intense. A great deal of information also poured into Luo Zu's eyes like a spring.

After compiling this intelligence, he gained a deeper understanding of the world beyond these mountains and wilderness.

The tribe that kept humans was called Chuxiong. Its leader was comparable to a celestial demon god. It had 586 million demons under its command, and 36 smaller demon tribes under its jurisdiction, totaling 160 million demons. Therefore, this super-large demon tribe could probably only be dealt with by the Great Witch Tribe. Luo Zu could only feel a surge of anger but could not vent it on this tribe.

"You lowly human, you only deserve to be my food." Huang Liulang, whose body had been tortured to the point of disarray by Luo Zu, was still stubborn.

Although his stubbornness was only to get Luo Zu to finish him off sooner and send him to his death.

But Luo Zu suppressed his anger at this moment and did not succumb to his provocation.

The punishment wasn't enough yet; how could we let him be annihilated so soon? Therefore, we will continue to increase the severity of the punishment.

Besides, now that he is a spirit, there is no possibility that he will fall into a coma; he can only suffer this boundless pain.

Luo Zu then asked about another matter: what exactly was the relationship between Goddess Nuwa and the demon race? Also, did they know that Goddess Nuwa created the human race?

"Nuwa...the goddess?" He seemed not to recognize this great figure who should have been famous throughout the prehistoric world.

That's not right either. Nuwa's fame throughout the prehistoric world was merely wishful thinking on Luo Zu's part. After all, the prehistoric world was so vast, and Nuwa was not a great goddess who loved to show off, nor did she establish any great power. It's normal that she was not well-known.

Does this mean that Goddess Nuwa has nothing to do with the demon race?

"You mean Her Majesty Nuwa?" Huang Liulang asked again, seemingly on the verge of his soul shattering.

Luo Zu only channeled a wisp of spiritual energy into him to maintain his soul.

"What Nuwa?" Luo Zu was naturally puzzled.

He then explained the structure of the Demon Clan's Heavenly Court, which consisted of three emperors and one sovereign.

However, while he was explaining these things, Luo Zu still carefully controlled his soul, making sure to reduce the use of those supreme names in his words, otherwise their thoughts would also fall here, and then Luo Zu would be finished.

Seeing Luo Zu's timidity, Huang Liulang laughed heartily, "The Three Sovereigns and the Heavenly Emperor are too busy with countless affairs to concern themselves with a little bug like you. If they could respond to your prayers, how many demons in this world would be praying to them with reverence?"

Judging from his words, it seems he still harbors resentment towards the Heavenly Court.

When Luo Zu raised this question, he didn't hide anything and answered bluntly, "When my parents died, I prayed fervently. When my eldest and second eldest brothers died, I also prayed fervently. Now it's my turn, and I've been praying day and night, but... there's been no response?! Not a single one! None! Absolutely none!!"

He's a pervert.

The hatred for Luo Zu was transferred to the Three Sovereigns and One Emperor of Heaven.

However, this peculiar psychology is quite worthy of study.

However, Luo Zu still couldn't spare this guy's life, after all, this guy had harmed many humans and eaten many of them.

"You don't need to rush, you'll be here to keep me company soon, soon, soon, soon!" He suddenly burst into laughter again.

"Do you think your dead parents can come and kill me?" Luo Zu mocked.

His fractured soul form sneered disdainfully, but he refused to answer the question any further.

Even when Luo Zu whipped him until his soul was on the verge of destruction, he did not utter a single word.

Finally, Luo Zu stopped wielding his divine whip and ceased unleashing the storm of spiritual energy to wash over him. He suppressed him with a talisman and then withdrew his consciousness back to the primordial world.

He has gathered a lot of information, and he needs to sort it out carefully.

As for what to do with Huang Liulang, they'll just wait until they extract that last bit of information before ending his life.

(End of this chapter)