Among the dragons in the human tribe, some are willing to stay here to help them rebuild their homes, and some want to return to the sea with Huang Hao.

Huang Hao let them decide, used the Law of Light himself, and prepared to return to the East China Sea.

This time to help the human race, the dragon clan suffered a great loss. He needed to appease and rectify the dragon clan.

But the benefits are not small either. After this battle, Huang Hao monopolizes the third level of luck of the human race, which is more than that of the Taiqing Saint. This is the reward for his efforts.

At the same time, in Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain, Sage Yuqing had long been aware of what was going on in the prehistoric times.

"What a mess."

Sage Yuqing frowned. As a saint of heaven, he naturally knew about the massacre of humans by monsters.

Saint Yuqing was a little dissatisfied. Although Huang Hao was able to defeat Donghuang Taiyi, such strength surprised Saint Yuqing, but the disciple To help is to go against the will of heaven.

The teachings of Chanjiao are to go with the will of heaven and explain the way of heaven.

If the human race wants to grow stronger, it must have this disaster. How can Huang Hao, as a disciple of Chanjiao, go against the will of heaven and help the human race! What makes Yuanshi Tianzun the mostWhat made him angry was that junior disciple Tong Tian would let his junior disciple Huang Hao do whatever he wanted and still help him at the critical moment, which was beyond his expectation.

As a saint, the leader of Tongtian Cult actually interfered in the Lich's calamity matter, which completely violated the laws of nature.

Yuanshi Tianzun endured it for a long time before he suppressed the anger in his heart. However, Sage Yuqing became even more unpopular with these two people who were contrary to his own way.

Above the heaven, immortal energy lingers.

Di Jun has reached a critical moment in refining the Witch-Slaying Sword. The entire stone room is filled with white light, and the flames under the demon cauldron are burning to the extreme.

On top of the demon cauldron, a bloody altar poured down the essence, blood and souls of billions of human beings. The blood was overwhelming and the karma was endless.

Not only the physical bodies of these human beings who were used by Emperor Jun to refine weapons, but also their souls disappeared, leaving no possibility of reincarnation.

Suddenly, the extreme divine power was raging, blood was surging, and even the stars in the sky were turbulent. The tremendous pressure made the quasi-sage suffocate.

In the demon cauldron, the bright red essence surged toward the divine sword in the center, and the long sword exuded an ancient aura.

Just as he was making the decision to swallow up the heaven and earth and let in all the blood and energy below, the stars in the sky fell down, causing huge waves hundreds of thousands of miles away.

Emperor Jun was sweating coldly as he concentrated on refining the divine sword.

Next to Di Jun, Donghuang Taiyi also looked nervous. Jinwu's recovery speed was extremely fast. Now he has almost healed the wound injured by Huang Hao. Huang robe has also changed, and no scars can be seen.

But the scar in Donghuang Taiyi's heart was like a chasm that was difficult to fill.

There is no doubt that he lost to Huang Hao and someone who was in a lower level than him. This was a great shame and humiliation.

What Donghuang Taiyi cannot accept the most is that the two demon gods in the quasi-sage realm have fallen, and the lich is about to fight. Without the two quasi-sages, the situation is extremely unfavorable for the demon clan.

That's why Taiyi Donghuang guarded Emperor Jun and placed his hope in the Witch-Slaying Sword, hoping that this sword could burst out with its due power and prevent the sacrifice of the two demon gods from being in vain.

"Uh-huh!"

Suddenly the sword energy penetrated the sky, tore the universe apart, and knocked down many big stars in the sky! The killing sword in the demon cauldron awakened, and cut out a sword light that made all living beings fearful. The killing intent was endless and shocked the ages!

The killing sword The aura was fierce, like the gates of hell wide open, like wild beasts rushing towards them, billowing sword energy straight up, the sky collapsed, and many stars in the sky were chopped down. The blood-colored waves in the demon cauldron surged into the sky, and the waves were hundreds of thousands of miles high, while the stars were It fell like flying sand and rocks, and the scene was terrifying.

This kind of weather, this kind of domineering, this kind of murderous intent really shocked the world. It was rare in ancient times. At least the two emperors present had never seen it before.

"The sword is finished!"

Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun were overjoyed.

Di Jun sacrificed the sword in the demon cauldron, and blood suddenly shot into the sky, dazzling and full of evil aura.

This sword made Emperor Jun, who was a Golden Crow, feel a chill. He held it It has a feeling of being penetrated by the flesh.

Emperor Jun looked at this bright red top-notch acquired spiritual treasure that was sacrificed with billions of lives, and he was overjoyed.

The greater the threat this sword poses to Emperor Jun, it shows that the sword's The stronger the power, the better the effect will be when fighting against the Witch Clan.

"This sword will bring victory to our clan and slaughter all the witch clans in the world. This sword will be called the witch-slaying sword!"

Di Jun named the demon sword of the top acquired spiritual treasure level the Witch Sword in his hand. This name is in one place, filled with blood and karma.

This is the karma brought by the Witch Sword to the demon clan when it was completed, killing the human race. The sword made from it is undoubtedly the result of evil deeds, and the retribution of evil karma is unbelievable.

But the demon clan cannot care about so much, especially the Eastern Emperor and the Emperor of Heaven.

They hope that after destroying the Wu clan, they can unify the ancient world and use the ultimate power to The luck of the emperor comes to help him become a saint, and a little karma means nothing.

As long as the prehistoric era is unified, the two emperors can be a benevolent king, be kind to all things in the prehistoric period, and use this great merit to offset the karma.

All of this , as long as they defeat the Witch Clan in the next battle, they can get it and be healed.

Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun looked at the bloody Witch Slaying Sword and were very satisfied.

"Brother Emperor, this ancestral shaman of the sword witch clan is not enough evidence, but I think that the Dragon Emperor Huang Hao will also become a stumbling block on our road to dominance."

Donghuang Taiyi suddenly spoke. He was defeated by Huang Hao. He was furious and wanted to seek revenge from the Dragon King.

Emperor Jun also frowned when he heard Donghuang Taiyi's words. He saw Huang Hao defeat Donghuang Taiyi. This is true. It is a big threat and must be eliminated.

But Huang Hao is a disciple of the saint. The leader of Tongtian even appeared in person for him, which shows that the saint favors him.

The demon clan is not willing to hate the saint, but Huang Hao has to deal with it.

Suddenly, Di Jun seemed to have thought of something and said:

"The dragon clan is a scourge and must be eliminated, but we, the demon clan, cannot do it directly. It would be terrible if we lose another strong person. There are many attractive things about the Dragon King. We can drive away tigers and devour wolves.……"

At the same time, everyone in the Buzhou Mountain Wu Clan looked up in horror. Blood energy was billowing in the thirty-third heaven, permeating all directions. It was an endless ferocious energy that was gushing out, shaking down some stars!

When the Witch-Slaying Sword became a sword, the twelve ancestral witches of the Wu clan also felt it. In the Pangu Temple, the ancestral witches were talking about it.

"What did the demon clan become? Why is there such a movement?"

Xuan Ming looked at the bloody red light in the sky and frowned.

"Maybe it's some kind of spiritual treasure aimed at our witch clan."

Zhu Jiuyin's physical body trembled for a while, as if he had been stimulated by something. His huge eyes stared at the sky, worried.

"Hey, this matter must be related to the previous massacre of the human race by the demon clan. We should not stand idly by at that time."

The one who spoke was a gorgeous woman, Hou Tu, the only female among the twelve ancestral witches.

Looking at the bloody light of Tianji, Hou Tu frowned, and began to think about how to increase the number of witch clans. The odds of winning.

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