The real person of Cihang in the prehistoric

Chapter 138 Emperor Jun’s crime deserves it, Nuwa’s reflection on her new life
Demon!
This word is like a sharp sword falling straight from the sky into the hearts of the monsters. Emperor Jun's eyes are filled with countless blood. At this moment, there is no living being in the ancient world that can compare to Di Jun. Cihang is also going to be killed. If changing Pan to a witch negates the fundamental origin of the witch race, what kind of bright future can a race that has been rejected by Pangu's destiny have?

As for the demon clan, Cihang's behavior is even more murderous. He clearly knows that Emperor Jun and even all the top leaders of the heavenly clan attach great importance to the fate of the demon clan, but his word "monster" directly killed the demon clan. [-]% of the luck, this [-]% belongs to the demon clan, and I don’t know how long it will take to recover it. This not only delays the luck trend of the demon clan creatures, but also affects Di Jun’s path.

Why did Di Jun create the Monster Clan? Was it not just to gather luck? He hoped to become the protagonist of the world, to be able to glimpse his own supreme avenue, and to enter the wonderful realm of Hunyuan. Cihang's words seemed to be A huge scar was carved on Di Jun's road, and it would take countless time for him to be resurrected. How could this make Di Jun not hate Cihang.

Listening to Di Jun's desperate roar, the expression on Cihang's face did not change at all.

Dijun is pitiful, because his avenue has been hurt so deeply by his word "demon", and there is even the possibility that it will be impossible to recover again; the creatures of the monster race are also pitiful, obviously they belong to the upper-level great supernatural beings. The struggle was once again implicated in them; those creatures and gods and demons who followed Dijun to realize their ideals and aspirations were also very pitiful, because with Cihang's words, their aspirations could not be realized, and their aspirations could not be realized. Or it will become empty talk.

They have countless reasons to pity them, but what about all living beings?

Aren't we pitiful for those innocent beings who lost their lives because of the actions of the demon clan?

Isn't it pitiful for those beings who have been diligently cultivating the great path but were killed in pieces by the demon clan's conscripts?

Isn't it pitiful for those creatures who have been guarding their own ethnic groups to live in peace but their families have been destroyed?

Today, if Cihang forgave them monster race creatures, who would forgive the monster race creatures for those creatures?
Who can?No one can do it. Their pity today is just the evil result of the evil causes planted earlier. As their clothes swayed, their expressions, which should have been kind-hearted in practicing the way of compassion, turned out to be cold, a kind of coldness. Compassion is completely different, just stand on a high platform and look down at the coldness of life and death.

This cold gaze was directed at none other than the demon creatures who had been severely wounded in their hearts due to the changes in the demon clan's fate.

Cihang walked forward step by step, towards where Emperor Jun was. Countless golden warm suns behind him were tilting down at this moment. Countless worlds of compassion were born with every step Cihang took. , countless murmurs belonging to living beings seemed to belong to the only voice in this world at this moment. Even the noisy wind became extremely quiet at this moment, only the chanting that sounded more and more grand. The Voice of Scripture.

Countless white flowers quietly follow Cihang and bloom on the ancient land. They have no name and bloom silently. With Cihang's footsteps, they gradually spread across the earth, spreading the spirit of dead creatures—— Those dead souls are still watching all this happen.

At this moment, the weak petals of the white flower seemed to burst out with astonishing power, suddenly rolling up countless white petals and gathering in the air. Dao rhymes appeared from the center of the white petals and spread outward. When the cry of the phoenix resounds throughout the world, those white flowers are everywhere in the prehistoric world, no matter where you are.They still exist after death, and they miss the homeland where they have lived for a long time. The prehistoric world has never only belonged to the great supernatural beings, but also belongs to those weak creatures who only lived in one side of the prehistoric world. They also Belonging to a member of the prehistoric world, these flowers now appear, behind Cihang.

The power of all living beings depends on Cihang. Now Dijun is facing not only Cihang, a god and demon, but also all living beings belonging to the ancient world. When Dijun raised the butcher knife in the past, he You must remember and understand that one day, a knife will really be inserted into Di Jun's heart. This is the power that belongs to all living beings, and even heaven and earth cannot change it.

Just like the living beings who once traveled with Cihang, countless white flowers followed behind Cihang, and at the next moment, they danced and completely surrounded all the heavenly clan gods and demons present in Dijun. Cihang smiled for a moment.

"seal up!"

At this moment, the merits that belong to human nature are used by Cihang in a large amount. At this moment, the red golden light becomes the only color on the entire sky. The power of loathing and hatred of the monster race was directed towards Di Jun, and when the power belonging to all beings descended on Di Jun, the outcome of everything became clear.

He, Cihang not only defeated the Witch Clan but also the Demon Clan, and "set things right" between the two tribes, making them understand the terrifying power of sentient beings - a kind of thing that countless creatures in the world want but have never gotten. Power, a power that only belongs to all living beings in the wild.

Red-gold chains accompanied by countless white petals completely bound Di Jun's entire innate Tao body.

"Since there are no more heavenly clans in the world, then this place of heaven is really superfluous." Cihang's words were not answered by any of the gods and demons present, but for the demon clan members who were being tortured, it could be said to be another bolt from the blue. Today, the last symbol of the Heavenly Clan, "Heavenly Court", is about to disappear today. There is only the Demon Court in the world and no longer the Heavenly Court of the Heavenly Clan...

On Fengqi Mountain, the Taoist charm that belongs to creation is overflowing. Nuwa picks up her fingers, and countless principles and rules are slowly evolved in front of Nuwa through her way. These are her thoughts on kindness. It evolved from the calculation of the war between the Hang and Tian clan. When countless white flowers were flying, Nuwa faintly felt that there seemed to be a sound of crying.

This time, Nuwa moved. She wanted to do something, not for anything else but for the white flowers.

The petals of the delicate white flowers trembled slightly, Nuwa's eyes looked into the distance, and her path seemed to be moving and becoming perfect...

(End of this chapter)