Prehistoric: At the beginning of the sword cut the statue of Nuwa

Chapter 97
But for Di Xin, even if he used iron and blood methods, he was very murderous.

However, no matter whether it is the Xiong family, the Shennong family, or even many civil and military ministers, and countless human cultivators, they have never questioned that Di Xin will do any harm to the human race.

I firmly believe in Di Xin, every action, every decision is for the benefit of the human race.

This is beyond doubt.

That's why Di Xin's order was so harsh that he would even sacrifice his own life, but You Xiong took it without hesitation.

Many ministers just want to help the Xiong family and the two major legions.

Di Xin was silent for a while, his eyes gradually became indifferent, and he said in an almost heartless tone:

"At this time, the human race must not expose too much power, and resources must be supplied to the secret realm of the human race."

"This battle can only rely on the 20 people of the Xiong family, the Suzaku White Tiger Legion."

Speaking of this, Di Xin was silent for a while, and then slowly said:
"The emperor believes that they will be able to complete this task for our human race no matter what price they will pay."

"Human race, every step is paved with blood and bones."

"Maybe one day, you will be one of them."

Many civil and military ministers, the highest power control group of the human race, cast their eyes on the distant sky of the human race at the same time.

On the other side, fire clouds filled the sky.

That's right, the human race has come to the present, and there are too many human races who have sacrificed.

If you want to keep going, you must continue to sacrifice.

Someday, they might be one of them too.

If say for what.

Perhaps, it is so that when the human race walks out of the human race, it will no longer be viewed by other races in the same way that they look at ants and food.

…………

Under the Jiuyou Underworld, there is a gloomy, hundreds of millions of witches, standing densely, with a fierce aura, it seems that they will leave the underworld at any time and return to the prehistoric.

Houtu and Houyi stood at the front, and many quasi-sages and great witches stood behind, watching the scenes on the edge of the human race at this time.

Millions of monster races attacked like a tide.

The great demon of Bi Fang's clan burned the sky with an endless cloud of fire, sweeping across like a vast ocean.

The human race did not respond at all, the four major armies displayed their respective four spirit formations, and the defensive masks firmly resisted the attack of the monster race, unable to retreat.

"Hou Tu Ancestral Witch, are we going to fight?"

Hou Yi's fighting spirit was soaring, and his eyes were full of evil spirits. He couldn't wait to lead the witch clan to the world, and use the blood and corpses of the monster clan to pave the way for the witch clan to return to the prehistoric times.

With the blood of hundreds of millions of monsters, the ancestor witch was resurrected.

Even if Houtu is no longer a witch, she has turned into a flat-hearted empress.

The witch clan still called him Houtu Ancestral Witch.

"hold on."

Houtu's eyes were full of indifference, and there was even indifference in his eyes.

"If even a small Bifang clan can beat the human race."

"The human race is not worthy of joining forces with my witch race."

Houtu turned his head and took a deep look at Houyi:
"Hou Yi, you are already a Zu Wu at this time, you can't be impulsive.

The long-term interests of the Wu clan should be the most important.

If the Bi Fang clan can fight against the human race.

That is, Di Xin came to beg us to take action, not, we begged him.

do you understand? "

Seeing Houtu Ancestral Witch's eyes, Hou Yi froze for a moment.

It was the first time for Houtu to speak to him in such a tone, revealing her inner thoughts.

In just a moment, he wanted to understand what Houtu meant.

After all, no matter how powerful Di Xin is, it is only his own strength.

The Wu Clan is joining forces with the Human Clan, not him.

If the human race can't even beat a branch of the monster race.

No matter how powerful Nadi Xin was, he could revive many ancestor witches, but he couldn't stand on an equal footing with the witch clan.

But...

For the benefit of the human race, Di Xin should be asked to ask the Wu clan to help.

He is now the only ancestral witch of the Wu Clan. For the sake of the hundreds of millions of Wu Clan, no matter what, he must put the interests of the Wu Clan first.

"Houyi, I understand."

Hou Yi nodded heavily, his eyes regained his concentration, watching the scenes of the human race.

Houtu nodded in satisfaction.

If it was before, she didn't intend to let the Wu clan be born, so naturally she wouldn't say this to Hou Yi.

But now, under the current situation, for the benefit of the witch clan, in order to resurrect many ancestor witches.

The witch clan must be born.

Before the resurrection of many ancestor witches, in fact, Hou Yi is now the only one in the Wu clan who has the body of an ancestor witch.

His words and deeds will affect the entire Wu clan.

No matter how much she helps the Wu Clan, she will lose the body of the Wu Clan after all.

Hou Tu continued: "If Bi Fang's family breaks through the human defense line, this battle will allow him to take out the fragments of the jade disc of the law of fire and revive Zhu Rong's ancestral witch."

"Moreover, I also want to use Bi Fang's clan to see how much power this human race, which has only risen for only ten thousand years, has to counterattack besides Di Xin."

"Now, we can only wait!"

Hou Yi frowned, and said: "If the human race can easily wipe out the Bi Fang family without revealing much of the background."

Hearing this, Houtu frowned.

After pondering for a while, he shook his head suddenly: "This is impossible. The human race is against the sky, but it has only developed for ten thousand years. It is impossible to do it without large-scale mobilization."

Hou Yi gave a wry smile, and couldn't help recalling the domineering appearance of Emperor Xin that day.

Houtu seems unwilling to accept that the human race has a certain strength.

But will he really let Houtu, or the many waiting forces, get what they want?

……

In the depths of the endless sea of ​​blood, the Styx Palace, the Patriarch Styx sat at the highest point, gently wiping the two swords in his hands, his eyes full of indifference.

Below him, the Four Great Asura Kings of the Asura Clan and Daoist Mosquito stood separately, watching the situation in the human race.

Outside the hall, hundreds of millions of Asuras are ready to go.

"Di Xin, the alliance is fine, but with the strength of your human race, why?"

"The luck of the human race, my ancestor, I want to take a bite."

"How can the human race not produce any blood?"

"The position of the human king is determined by the deity."

The voice of Patriarch Styx's soliloquy echoed faintly in the palace.

At this time, not only the Wu Clan and Shura Clan, but the entire prehistoric people were watching the Human Clan.

Human Race, rising too fast too fast.

Which race in the wild has not developed for hundreds of millions of years.

Di Xin is indeed powerful, relying on the Kyushu Great Tripod and the Human Emperor Sword, he is not inferior to the peak of the Supreme People.

but!

The human race has only risen for ten thousand years, so why should it be on an equal footing with many great clans.

Many big clans are waiting, waiting for the human race to be breached, rush forward, and divide the human race.

The tiny human race was once nothing more than an ant, a random little monster could devour tens of thousands of human races, and the human race didn't even dare to fart.

At most, only a few Taoist guards appeared to kill this little monster.

Now, it is even above them, and has recently shown signs of invading them.

How can they tolerate it.

(End of this chapter)