Prehistoric: God-level choice, take Zhao Gongming at the beginning

Chapter 172 The Danger of Humanity: Operation Western

Chapter 172 The Danger of Humanity: Operation Western
The prehistoric times do not count years, but time flies by, and thousands of years have passed in the blink of an eye.

On this day, the evil aura spreading between heaven and earth suddenly intensified.

Countless powerful people in the prehistoric times felt something and looked at Jiutian one after another.

I saw that the originally clear and boundless nine days were now filled with thick evil spirits, covering the sky and the sun, and even the secrets of heaven were obscured.

"The evil spirit is so strong, it is no longer weaker than during the Longhan Catastrophe."

"The lichs have been fighting for too long, and their evil aura far exceeds that of Long Han. The accumulated evil aura is naturally thicker than during the Long Han period."

"It seems that a catastrophe is imminent. We old guys should stay in seclusion and chant Huang Ting quietly."

An ancient power made a sound of panic, recalling the past, and the tragic scenes of the Longhan Catastrophe seemed to appear before our eyes again.

A catastrophe of this level can really kill people. No one, including Taiyi, Daluo and Quasi-Sage, can escape.

Only a saint, lying high on the nine-fold cloud, may be able to overlook the great calamity.

On Mount Sumeru, Zhunti looked at the roiling aura of calamity above the nine heavens and best sketched a smile.

"Senior brother, the evil aura generated by the successive battles between lichs has obscured the secrets of heaven. If we take action at this time, even saints of the same level will definitely not be able to deduce it."

Jie Yin nodded slightly, a trace of unbearability flashed in his eyes, "But if this happens, it will inevitably cause countless casualties."

Zhunti said, "It's the demon clan who took action. It has nothing to do with the West. Besides, if the West wants to revitalize, there will always be sacrifices. Senior brother, don't hesitate."

Jieyin nodded slightly, as if he had made up his mind, "Okay, you can handle this matter yourself, and make sure not to leave any loopholes."

This matter can be done secretly. Once it is leaked, the human race and Nuwa will have to come to him and cause trouble in the west.

"Don't worry, senior brother, are you still worried about me doing things?" Zhunti nodded, turned into a golden stream of light, and left Mount Sumeru directly.

Thousands of years ago, one of his disciples from the west went down the mountain and happened to witness a little demon devouring a human being. After that, his spiritual practice greatly improved.

And by adding the soul of the killed human to the divine weapon, he easily tore apart the body of a Witch warrior of the same realm.

You know, that is the body of the Witch Clan at the same level, the most indestructible thing.

But like a fragile white paper, it was split into two.

Western teaching disciples have a clear mind and know that they have discovered something great.

After annihilating both the demon clan and the witch clan, ensure that the news will not leak out.

He went directly to Mount Sumeru and reported to Zhunti for guidance.

Zhunti, Jie Yin is like discovering a new world.

You know, the current situation in the West is not as simple as being unable to recruit disciples.

What the West lacks is a cultivation environment, a large number of resources, and groups of outstanding disciples.

There are constant battles between the Witch Clan and the Demon Clan, and the ancient land is always in a very dangerous situation.

As a result, immortals from all over the world huddled in caves, not even daring to come out.

In such a vast West, with so many mouths open up and down, it was impossible to rely solely on his two brothers and sisters to go out and catch the autumn wind.

All along, the one who most hopes that the Witch Clan and the Demon Clan will perish together is the West.

Right now, the war between the Witch Clan and the Monster Clan is about to begin, and the evil energy of heaven and earth has gathered at its peak.

As long as they add fuel to the flames at this critical moment, there will be miraculous results.

Zhunti left Mount Sumeru and took on thousands of incarnations. As a wild demon, he joined countless demon kingdoms on the earth.

Soon, the wonderful functions of the human race were spread among the demon kingdoms, like a gust of wind, blowing across the vast land in an instant.

"Have you heard that we monsters can greatly improve our moral conduct by eating the flesh and blood of humans?"

"I've heard it, I've heard it, but who can know whether it's true or not? If you can't tell, it's just a lie."

"The human race is weak and there are so many of them. Even if it is a lie, it won't take us much time to give it a try."

"The ancestral land of the human race has become a climate. If we are investigated," "Ha! What kind of thing is the ancestral land of the human race? Do you still dare to go against my demon clan?"

"The two demon kings, their majesties, dominate the world and look out in all directions. They are invincible. How are they still afraid of tiny human ants?"

In an instant, after this news came out, countless demon kingdoms on the ground went crazy.

As for the Nuwa Empress behind the human race, this is not something they are afraid of.

You know, from the birth of the human race to the present, no matter how difficult the human race is, Nuwa has never appeared once.

Perhaps in the heart of Empress Wa, she had long forgotten about the human race.

On the 33rd day, Daluotian, outside the Demon Emperor's Palace, an elegant and clear middle-aged man held a feather fan and asked the guards outside the Demon Emperor's Palace.

"Please go and report to me, Bai Ze, please see me."

"Yes, Lord Demon Saint."

The golden-armored guard nodded and came out shortly after entering. He cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty lets you in."

Bai Ze walked into the Demon Emperor's Palace and took the lead in saluting the Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, "Bai Ze pays homage to your two majesties."

"You came."

Emperor Jun, Donghuang Taiyi's expression softened.

"But who is the person behind spreading this news?"

Bai Ze shook his head, "Your Majesty, I forgive you. I have not found the real murderer, but I have speculations in my heart."

"Who?"

"That person was very cautious and didn't leave any traces. But I guess it was probably the West."

"The west?"

Di Jun's face darkened, with a cold look on his face, "From this point of view, it does look a bit like a Western style."

Donghuang Taiyi couldn't care less who spread the news, so he asked anxiously, "The flesh and blood of the human race, and the mysterious soul, have they been able to study the true and false effects?"

For Heavenly Court, human flesh and blood can increase Taoism and strength. In fact, this is not the most important thing. Heavenly Court is rich in nine heavens and ten lands, and there is no shortage of this resource.

What Donghuang Taiyi valued the most was the ability to easily break through the flesh of the witch clan using human souls and magical weapons.

The Wu Clan's physical body is so powerful that it can be called the best in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

Even some demon clans that dominate in the flesh are completely incomparable. They are as indestructible as an ancient sacred mountain made of meteorite iron.

One Witch Clan requires at least two Demon Clan members of the same realm to deal with it, let alone a big guy like the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

Bai Ze cleared his throat and said seriously, "I have ordered people to test it myself. Human souls have such a wonderful effect that they can break open the witch body. If it can be used on a large scale on the battlefield, it will definitely produce an incomparable huge impact." With such a powerful effect, it won’t even be a problem to defeat the Witch Clan in one fell swoop.”

"It's a pity that the human race was created by Sage Nuwa herself. If a large number of human races are massacred, Sage Nuwa will be there."

Bai Ze hesitated to speak, the current situation was already very clear.

Killing the human race can give you a great advantage in the battle between lich and witches, but it will offend Saint Nuwa.

If you give up this opportunity, although you don't have to offend Saint Nuwa, you will also lose a huge advantage.

"It's hard! It's hard!"

Di Jun kept rubbing his eyebrows with his hands, and for a moment he didn't know what to do.

For the first time, the absurd thought that it would be better if there was no saint born on the side of his demon clan came up in his mind.

But the matter has reached this point and must be resolved.

Emperor Jun thought carefully before speaking, "Taiyi, take [-]% of the treasures of Heaven and come with me to the Wa Palace."

(End of this chapter)

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