Prehistoric: The supreme human race, abolishing the throne of Nuwa

Chapter 144 The beginning of the Yuan Dynasty comes to the underworld, and Yama of the Ten Palaces faces the saint
The entanglement of the coalition forces of hundreds of tribes is not over yet. They are shouting the banner of the Great Desolation, just to make a name for themselves.

The next day.

The army of hundreds of tribes swept in again.

They appeared to be in high spirits after recuperating and recuperating. Most of the powerful masters were filled with anger and their fighting fists were sonorous.

The white sky was bright, and the great sun hung high in the sky. Endless hot breath spread down, and the battlefield became a burning iron plate. Everyone was sweating, but it was quickly evaporated by the hot blood.

Zhuan Xu led the army to fight again. The army that was urgently dispatched no longer had Chu Feng's initiation, but they were still strong enough to kill everyone in a flash.

"Boom"

In the distant sky, a huge master of the powerful clan walked out of the mountain stream holding the mountain peak. His body covered the sky and the sun. Every time he stepped on it, it caused the mountain to shake and the ground to shake. The momentum was astonishing.

"Swish"

Many powerful masters with wings on their backs attacked from high altitudes, overwhelming and densely packed, all in order to suppress the human race, with the belief that they would win.

Among them, there are seven or eight living stone-level beings left. Although they are injured, they still have good combat power due to their strong physiques.

"Keng", "Keng"——

Countless weapons were resonating at this time, illuminating the cold armor. The beam of light was refracted, and it seemed that billions of divine lights were rising into the sky and spreading in all directions.

"The murderer! Kill Zhuanxu"

The allied forces of hundreds of tribes pushed forward, like thousands of thunders rushing forward, relying on the power of their bodies, like lightning, rushed across the rainbow and rushed out.

"kill!."

On the side of the human army, Zhuan Xu was the first to bear the brunt. He held a big sword and shouted to fight for the human race. His momentum was like a rainbow and he was unstoppable.

"Swish"

From the fortress behind them, tens of thousands of crossbow arrows flew out, forming a dense rain of arrows and shooting towards the coalition of hundreds of tribes.

"Damn!"

Before anyone arrives, arrows rain down first.

The overwhelming crossbow arrows pierced through the hundreds of strong clan masters among them, and even half of their bodies were smashed, with blood flowing like a gush and blood splattering.

"what!."

The army collided with each other, and Zhuan Xu slashed out with a sword, killing the powerful master directly. His head was cut open, and his blood and bones were splashed.

"boom"

Zhuan Xu flew up and kicked him out. The master's body exploded on the spot, turning his flesh into mud. He died instantly without even wailing.

Everyone was fighting fiercely. The huge battlefield seemed to be turning like a millstone. Life was being harvested ruthlessly like grass. People kept wailing and dying angrily.

This time it was still an unimaginable battle, extremely fierce, without the blessing of magic power, it was a pure physical fight.

In this battlefield, masters from powerful races are constantly leaping out with their powerful physical strength, but they will soon be killed by the combined efforts of humans. As long as they are entangled, their bodies will definitely be gone.

"puff"

Zhuanxu quickly retreated to avoid the cold sword light, then raised his sword and slashed backwards. With a scream, a living fossil-level ancestor was killed. The sword light penetrated his heavenly spirit cover and his body exploded.

"The ancestor is dead!?"

"Ancestor!" Someone wailed and screamed, extremely angry, and shouted: "Zhuan Xu, I will chop off your head today to pay homage to my ancestor's spirit in heaven!"

In an instant, seventy or eighty powerful masters came over to attack them. They were extremely fierce. They all jumped up high, either with tiger fists or with shaky weapons, displaying terrifying power.

That ray of cold light is infinite, and it bursts out with extremely terrifying energy. Once it is hit, you will definitely die!
"I will send you to the underworld to meet you."

Zhuanxu growled lowly, with a sneer on his lips. He took one step forward, crushed the powerful master with an elephant head and body who was rushing towards him with one foot, and then jumped up high.

Holding the long sword and showing his sword intention, the heart-stopping sword light cut out a vast expanse of white, and rushed towards his face with a heart-stopping and suffocating aura.

"Chi" The sword energy swept out instantly, forming a circle, rippling out layers of waves, stirring the void, and it was very ferocious.

"what!."

"My hand is broken!"

There were too many people attacking Zhuan Xu at this moment, but all the attackers were killed, and no one could escape. The sword light was extremely fierce, and the killing light rotated, killing all the bodies one after another.

Densely scattered limbs and broken arms fell from the air, blood was scattered everywhere, and corpses fell and piled up into a hill. The fishy smell was so pungent that it made people feel addicted.

In that blood mist, Zhuan Xu's hair was stained by the blood mist and dripping with sticky blood.

"It's even more ferocious than the one killed yesterday. This human's body is terrifyingly strong." A strong man was horrified in the distance.

"Right now, the human race has gone on a killing spree, and even the heavens have joined in. This war will definitely not end in just a few years." Experts who have never participated in the war began to analyze.

On the battlefield, many humans threw spears from behind to the battlefield. While killing the enemy, they also provided a steady stream of powerful weapons for the human masters.

Many places were killed until rivers of blood flowed, and it became like a Shura field.

"puff"

Zhuan Xu's methods were too fierce. When he used his fighting skills, he was almost invincible. Even the three living fossil ancestors couldn't kill him together, and one of them was killed instead.

His Qi penetrated the rainbow, like the tip of a sharp sword, leading the human masters to tear apart the battlefield, piercing the black ocean fiercely, and forcibly dividing the battlefield of the coalition of hundreds of races.

"what!."

Another ancestor was pierced and killed by a blood arrow, and died in despair while wailing. The withered blood and energy were instantly annihilated, melting quickly like a candle.

"Withdraw! Withdraw!"

"The entire army retreats. No fierce fighting is allowed. Withdraw troops and return to camp!"

The coalition forces of hundreds of tribes were shocked. Four more ancestors died in this battle, and they immediately retreated.

Tens of millions of troops retreated in a chaotic manner, and the scene was terrifying.

"The human race actually resisted again!"

The strong men in the ancient world were horrified. They once again lamented the power of the human race, and became more and more sure that they could not be enemies of the human race.

Years later.

The war between the human race and the hundreds of races lasted for decades, and Zhuan Xu also changed from a young man to an old man.

In the past few decades, the human races who died in the war have grown up one after another after reincarnation.

Chu Feng used the power of his territory to unlock their memories of the previous life, restored their combat effectiveness to their peak, and returned to the battlefield.

At the same time, Chu Feng was still improving the physical bodies of other human beings through the air and teaching them the methods of physical combat.

Although there are no tanks like those millions of people, many talented human races have still grown up over the decades and joined the army against hundreds of races.

However, because the souls of the dead in the war were thrown into hell by the Ten Palaces of Yama, the Baizu population could not be reincarnated. As a result, the population of the Baizu was getting smaller and smaller.

The battlefield started killing again, and Yuan Shi couldn't sit still.

On this day, he visited the underworld in person, met the Ten Palaces of Yama, and asked them to immediately release the souls of hundreds of races and allow them to reincarnate.

However, in the face of Yuanshi's request, the Ten Palaces of Yama explicitly refused, saying that the crimes of the hundreds of tribes were all justified and that the punishment was not completed and they could not enter reincarnation.

Yuan Shi was furious when he heard this, and raised his hand to attack, but in an instant, he was forcibly knocked back by the vast power of the underworld.

The underworld is the foundation of the ancient world, and even a saint cannot mess with it.

When Yuanshi saw this, he could only leave in anger.

(End of this chapter)