In the prehistoric Shiji, the world is awake

Heaven.

The feather fan stopped shaking, and Bai Ze fell into silence.

He was so thoughtful, how could he not know the hidden meaning of Emperor Jun's words.

The Emperor was moved.

Even the choice has been made in my mind.

It's just that I want to find another reason to convince myself.

Rather than listening to his suggestions, it is better to ask him to give a step-by-step.

Thinking of this, Bai Ze felt bitter in his heart, but said on his face

"Your Majesty, instead of discussing here, why not ask the two saints in person?"

"They are the key."

Bai Ze spoke.

Emperor Jun was silent and Donghuang Taiyi was speechless.

The other demon gods were also silent.

Whether they wanted to or not, they must admit that what Bai Ze said was the truth.

If they really decided to take action against the human race, they could not avoid the two Saint, if they don't agree, everything will be in vain.

Unless the demon clan wants to break up and start a war with the saint regardless.

A few days later, watching Emperor Jun leave, Bai Ze sighed, praying in his heart that the two saints must reject the Emperor of Heaven. Please, otherwise, if the demon clan massacres the human clan, it will injure one thousand enemies and damage itself eight hundred.

The human clan seems insignificant, but since both saints have attained enlightenment because of this race, it shows that this clan is not trivial.

Bai Ze does not believe that the Emperor of Heaven does not understand. This truth.

Unfortunately, he was blinded by the double hope of defeating the ancestral witch and the great road.

The emperor turned into a rainbow light and went straight into the sky.

He stayed in front of the Splendid Heaven for a hundred years before Nuwa ordered the golden phoenix to send a message

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty has an order:

The human race should not be destroyed. The consequences of today will be the consequences of tomorrow. I hope that the Emperor of Heaven will take good care of himself."

After hearing this, Emperor Jun was silent for a moment, bowed his hands to Jinxiu Tian, ​​turned around and left.

In the Wa Palace, Nuwa sighed

"God’s will cannot be violated!"

The palms and backs of her hands are full of flesh.

Nuwa originally wanted to let Emperor Jun hang out for a while to make him retreat.

However, God is not as good as man.

Not only did he not give up his plan, but he became more determined to take action against the human race.

Helpless Under this situation, Nuwa could only agree to Emperor Jun's request.

Shouyang Mountain.

Without letting Emperor Jun wait too long, Taiqing Saint ordered the boy to pass the message.

"The human race cannot live without fire, and the human religion cannot be cut off."

A moment later, in the Eight Scenery Palace.

Seeing the rainbow light that was moving away, Saint Taiqing's eyes were indifferent, without the slightest emotion.

"God wants him to die, but he will also want him to go crazy"

"The demon clan is seeking destruction."

This world needs a Heavenly Emperor.

Emperor Jun has had mixed success and failure in the past.

Heaven took advantage of the human race and gave the right of choice to Emperor Jun. It might as well give him another chance.

If he has the virtue of a good life and lets the human race go, The demon clan can continue to control the nine heavens and sit firmly as the protagonist of heaven and earth.

Whether it is this era or the next era, the demon clan will prosper, and Emperor Jun will continue to be the emperor of heaven.

Although he cannot become a saint, at least the race will be in peace and glory. It

's not that Emperor Jun didn't understand this truth.

But he still resolutely chose another path.

A path of failure or benevolence!

In the final analysis, he was not a qualified emperor. In essence, he was still a seeker.

Standing on From the perspective of a seeker of the Tao, Saint Taiqing understood and appreciated Emperor Jun. The road is difficult, so one should have the courage to move forward and an unswerving Taoist heart.

From the perspective of the leader of the human religion, Saint Taiqing felt that Emperor Jun was short-sighted and dragging down the race. Embark on a rugged and dangerous road.

From the perspective of the Saint of Heaven, Saint Taiqing has neither bad feelings nor good feelings towards Emperor Jun. No matter what choice he makes, it is within the operation of Heaven.

No matter what the situation is, since he has made When you make a choice, you must bear the corresponding consequences.

Gains and losses, blessings and misfortunes, are also the way of heaven.

…………

After the two saints agreed to Emperor Jun's request, the world gradually became filled with a strong aura of calamity.

Many innate masters sensed something unusual and closed their doors and dojos one after another.

Skull Mountain, Bone Cave, Shi Ji opened his eyes, his eyes were deep and profound.

Jin'ao Island, Biyou Palace, Shangqing sighed that Emperor Jun had not seized the chance of survival.

Kunlun Mountain, Yuxu Palace, Yuqing has an expressionless face, treating herself as a spectator.

Mount Sumeru, the paradise world, the two saints in the west release the light of mercy. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Six Paths Mountain, Six Paths of Reincarnation, Queen Pingxin’s expression becomes more and more compassionate.

All saints know that a catastrophe for the human race is inevitable, and an earth-shattering killing is about to take place.

In the Netherworld, all forces are preparing more intensively.

In the Netherworld Blood Sea, the Styx Ancestor is also taking action.

Now, his path is closely connected with the tunnel, and he will never allow the tunnel to succumb to the way of heaven. Therefore, after receiving the message from Shiji, he made full preparations.

More than three thousand years later.

Several streams of light flew out of Skull Mountain and headed in all directions.

In front of the Bone Cave.

The female fairy in green looked at the sky, looked at the monsters gathering in the army, and murmured to herself

"It’s about to begin!"

Shi Ji has never thought about taking action himself.

The great catastrophe of the human race is a test for the human race jointly by heaven and earth.

Whether it is a saint from heaven or a saint from the earth, they can only stand by and watch.

Now, they can only place their hope in Netherworld and his disciples. They are stronger

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Red Flame Tribe.

It is one of the large human tribes in the northwest of prehistoric times.

Millions of human beings gathered together, and there were even Xuanxian who practiced the golden elixir path.

They have been hunting and gathering here for thousands of years, and they have thrived and lived here. Although there have been minor disasters, there have been no major disasters.

Since then, there have been millions of tribesmen.

However, on this day, the Chiyan tribe suffered a massacre. Millions of monsters descended and massacred the tribe.

The Chiyan tribe instantly flowed into rivers of blood, wailing all over the field, and suffered countless casualties.

Even the tribal Xuanxian was beheaded by the leader of the Golden Immortal Demon General and his flesh and blood was devoured.

Similar scenes are constantly happening across the land.

Regardless of whether they are small, medium or large tribes, all humans are massacred by demons, leaving mountains of bones and ghosts wailing and gods howling.

In particular, the demon clan obeyed the instructions above and did not kill roughly. Instead, they slowly pushed the human race into a desperate situation and made them despair in pain. In this way, the souls gained would become even more resentful.

For example, when attacking the Qingmu tribe, the demon clan first killed the old, weak, women and children, arousing the anger of the young and the strong, and then devoured human flesh and blood in front of them, making them crazy in anger and desperate in madness.

For another example, when attacking the Youjin tribe, the demon tribe cut off the food of the human tribe, causing the strong men of the human tribe to take risks, devouring their flesh and blood in front of the human tribe, and then walked away. After all the strong men of the tribe were killed and injured, the gold tribe's People were starving to death all over the land, and when the ghosts of the dead were still lingering, they started to massacre again for the final harvest.

Despair, pain, sadness, anger, hatred... are intertwined in the sky above the human race.

In just ten years, the human race has suffered hundreds of millions of casualties, and the number is still soaring at a terrifying rate..