Convinced of the words of the mysterious voice, Houtu soon left the Wu Clan alone and set foot on the Flood Barren Land alone to find the opportunity for sanctification.

According to the guidance of the mysterious voice, the chance of sanctification may be in the Nether Blood Sea.

But Houtu chose to take one step at a time, measuring the flood and barren land with his steps, and deeply felt this heaven and earth, this world evolved by Pangu Father God.

While walking, Houtu realized something, and also had a deeper understanding of the meaning of the existence of the Wu clan.

…..

Time passes slowly, and a thousand years have passed.

Di Jun finally gathered all the materials and used the Sun Star to forge the Witch Slaying Sword, but it was in vain.

If you want to completely stimulate the power of the Witch Slaughter Sword, you also need one of the most crucial items: the innate Terran spirit!

The Terrans were born according to the Mandate of Heaven and created the two saints Nuwa and Taiqing, which can be said to be the Mandate of Heaven.

The enemy army had a deep understanding of this, because the Terrans, who had developed over 10,000 years, had already shown terrifying cultivation and enlightenment talents.

The three human kings of Flintstone, Shennong, and Xuanyuan are now Daluo Golden Immortal powerhouses, and they are only one step away from that quasi-saint, which is simply outrageous.

Di Jun knew very well in his heart that if the Terran race was allowed to develop, whether it was the witch race or the demon race in the future, it would eventually be eclipsed under the brilliance of the Terran race.

But thinking of what Haotian told him at the beginning, the corners of Di Jun’s mouth flashed a sneer, and the worries in his heart disappeared.

“Wood shows in the forest, the wind will destroy it!” The meaning of the Dao ancestor’s witch slaying sword is self-evident, and my demon clan should prosper. ”

Looking at where Buzhou Mountain was, Di Jun’s eyes flickered, and he directly transmitted the message:

“Donghuang, come and see me quickly!”

Soon, the Eastern Emperor arrived.

Looking at the witch slaying sword shining in the furnace, Donghuang Taiyi said in a deep voice:

“Big brother, are you going to start?”

He didn’t say anything more to dissuade, the arrow was on the string, he had to send it, he would only go all out to help Dijun.

“Well, the time has come!”

Di Jun nodded, then patted Donghuang Taiyi’s shoulder and said with a smile:

“Don’t be so nervous, the destiny of heaven is in my demon clan, witch clan and even human clan, it should be a stepping stone for my demon clan, don’t forget, it’s the one standing behind us.”

Hearing this, Donghuang Taiyi’s expression stretched, and he thought of Hao Tian’s continuous help to the demon clan, this behavior was already very telling.

But what Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi didn’t know was that the reason why Hongjun helped them was actually to balance the strength of the Lich clan and strive to destroy the Lich clan in one fell swoop.

Driven by the general trend of the Heavenly Dao, the Lich Demon Clan collapsed, and the Terran became the protagonists in the flooded land.

Hongjun is in line with the Dao of Heaven, so naturally he must follow the trend, and all the existences that can threaten the Dao of Heaven must gradually withdraw from the flood waste, including the saints.

Of course, the flood desolate water is too deep, Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi realm is not enough, can not grasp, the two are only on the first layer, can not guess the fifth layer Hongjun’s thoughts.

Di Jun handed the Dementor Bead to Donghuang Taiyi, looked in the direction of Kunlun Mountain, and said in a deep voice:

“This matter is related to the future of the demon race, and it needs to be foolproof, maybe I will go to meet the Taiqing Saint.”

…..

Soon, the Eastern Emperor sent out the soul bead, led the most loyal henchmen of the demon race, quietly sneaked into the Terran tribe in the remote area, and began to secretly harvest the spirit of the innate Terran race.

Afraid of the existence of Nuwa, Donghuang Taiyi moved very carefully, and did not frantically slaughter the Terran tribe, but remained in a normal range.

This also led to the fact that after a thousand years, Nuwa did not even find out at all, even if she already knew about the Terran Tribulation, after all, the saint was not all-knowing and all-powerful after all.

A thousand years passed by until this day, Ye Fan finished refining his outer incarnation and woke up.

At a glance through the flood wilderness, he instantly discovered the secret small movements of the demon clan.

“Hehe, if you don’t die, you won’t die!”

A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, Ye Tian’s heart moved, first let Houtu return to Buzhou Mountain, and then directly descended to the Nuwa Dojo from the perspective of God.

Wahuang Palace, a dojo built by Nuwa in the outer heavens.

At this time, Nuwa and Fuxi sat opposite each other, talking about the development of the Terran race, and just talking about the stagnant development rate of the Terran race in the past thousand years.

“Little sister, for some reason, in the end, I always feel uneasy, but no matter how I deduce it, I can’t find the cause of the problem.”

Hearing this, Nuwa’s face was solemn, and she found that there might be another hidden secret.

With the strength of the peak of Fuxi Quasi-Saint, practicing the way of Zhou Tian Deducing, if even the other party can’t deduce the problem, then it can only prove that there are stronger people secretly interfering with the heavenly machine.

“Could it be that there are saints targeting the eldest brother?”

Nuwa was shocked in her heart, and her face was a little ugly, but she also couldn’t detect the reason.

And at this moment, a mysterious voice sounded.

[Nuwa, Nuwa, you disappointed me so much! ] 】

Hearing this, Nuwa and Fuxi’s faces changed greatly, isn’t this the mysterious senior, what does the other party mean by this?

Disappointed? Why disappointed?

As if guessing something, Nuwa bowed and worshiped:

“Nuwa is afraid, and asked the senior to make it clear, isn’t it related to my eldest brother?”

Fuxi was also nervous, and the two pricked up their ears, hoping to hear a mysterious voice to guide him.

And yet….

[Hey, in your eyes, is it only brother Fuxi? 】

[The Terran Tribulation, I see you forgot cleanly, you Terran Virgin is really conscientious! ] 】

Hearing this, Nuwa’s heart shook, and endless murderous intent suddenly burst out from her body.

Divine thoughts swept out, instantly locking all the tribal tribes, and the scene she saw made Nuwa’s eyes split in anger.

“Demon Clan! What a demon race!!! ”

…….


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