Collapse of Iron: From Creating the Holy Grail War to Shocking the Star Gods

"Lord Di Jun, what the Sage Zhunti said is right, the essence and blood and the three souls and seven spirits of the human race can really restrain the witch clan!"

"This sword is made of the essence and soul of 100,000 human beings. It can pierce through the body of a witch below the Great Witch."

The demon saint Bai Ze handed a long sword to Di Jun and said to him respectfully.

Ever since Zhunti said that the essence and soul of the human race could destroy the body of the witch, Di Jun ordered Bai Ze to test whether Zhunti's words were correct in private.

"Oh? This sword is so magical?"

When Di Jun heard Bai Ze's words, his eyes suddenly lit up.

The blade of this sword is as bright as snow, but Di Jun can see the souls and resentment of the human race from this sword.

"The human race is really a strange race. Not only can they support Nuwa and the Three Pure Ones to achieve enlightenment, but their flesh and souls are actually poison to the Wu clan."

Di Jun looked at the long sword in front of him and said in a low voice.

"Bai Ze, this matter is only known to the great demons at the demon saint level. Do not disclose this news to ordinary demons!"

Di Jun warned Bai Ze.

"I know, Lord Di Jun!"

"Lord Di Jun, this sword has no name yet. Please give it a name.

Bai Ze said respectfully to Di Jun.

Although this sword is nameless now, Bai Ze believes that when the demons wear this sword on a large scale, this sword will be the most terrifying killing weapon in this catastrophe.

"This sword was made to kill the Wu clan, so let's call it the Wu-killing Sword!"

Emperor Jun looked at the sword and gave it a name.

As soon as Emperor Jun finished speaking, the sword seemed to have sensed it, and the two words"Yaowen Tuwu" (demon-killing sword) were automatically generated on the sword.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty the Demon King. With this artifact, the Wu Clan can be defeated!"

Kunpeng raised his hands to celebrate with Di Jun.

Compared with the Demon Clan, the Wu Clan has three major problems: the Twelve Gods and Demons Formation, Zhou Chao, and the Wu Clan's physique.

Among them, Di Jun can use the Zhoutian Star Formation to resist the Twelve Gods and Demons Formation.

Before, the Wu Clan summoned Pangu's faith body, and the defense of the Demon Clan was almost instantly defeated.

According to Di Jun's speculation, Pangu's faith body was condensed by the Wu Clan after countless years. After the last dispatch, the Wu Clan could no longer gather so many faiths in a short time. The biggest threat of the Wu Clan to the Demon Clan is the Wu Clan's abnormal physique.

The physique of the Wu Clan is comparable to the innate spiritual treasure. One Wu Clan soldier needs 08 hundreds of demon soldiers to kill.

If the Wu Clan appears in groups, the demon clan will pay ten times and a hundred times more than before.

Now with the Tuwu Sword, the Wu Clan's advantage is no longer an advantage

"Should we inform Nuwa in advance about this matter? After all, the human race was created by Nuwa, and Nuwa became a saint because of this."

Kunpeng glanced in the direction of Wahuangtian, and hinted to Dijun

"I will personally tell Nuwa about this matter, you don't have to worry."

Di Jun pondered for a moment, and he felt that it would be better to let Nuwa know about this matter.

Nuwa was the only saint of the demon clan. If the demon clan offended Nuwa, and Nuwa and the demon clan cleared their relationship, the demon clan would be very passive in the face of other saints.

"Where are we going to attack the human race? The East China Sea?"

When he heard that there was going to be a war, the battle maniac Donghuang Taiyi immediately became alert.

The East China Sea was where Nuwa created the human race, and it was also where the most human race gathered.

As long as all the human race in the demon tribe were captured, the blood and souls of those human races would allow the demon tribe to refine enough witch-killing swords.

"The coast of the East China Sea is the territory of Zhou Chao, the ancestor of wizards. If we take action there, it may trigger a new war between wizards and liches!"

"Haven't many people who practice other methods recently walked out of the East China Sea? Those people are the most suitable targets."

The corners of Di Jun's mouth curled up, he had found the target.

As the mortal enemy of the Wu Clan, Di Jun had been observing the Wu Clan's movements.

Now Zhou Chao was going to use the people on the East China Sea as pawns to compete with the saints in a game of Taoism, and Di Jun was naturally happy to see it.

Regardless of whether Zhou Chao could win the saints, his actions would offend the saints, which was a good thing for the demons.

Di Jun still had to wait for the result of the dispute between Wu Dao and Xuan Men, so how could he let the demons get involved.

Because Zhou Chao wanted to ban other methods of practice, many humans left the East China Sea.

They did not respect the Wu Clan, but only respected the Three Pure Ones and Nuwa.

The number of these humans was also more than one billion, and there were no powerful humans among them.

Not only was there no risk for the demons to take action against these people, but it would also not attract the attention of the Wu Clan.

After Bai Ze received Di Jun's order, he led the demons to the prehistoric land.

The people who left the East China Sea did not know that the crisis was coming, and they were still slandering Zhou Chao.

"So what if one can establish martial arts? Can martial arts be compared with the Taoism created by saints?"

"With the blessings of Nuwa and the Three Pure Ones, it must be more secure than Zhou Chao's, right?"

"Yes, he even ridiculously asked us to choose between martial arts and Taoism. Why can martial arts be compared with the methods of saints?"

"Even if I am killed by a monster, I will not go back and ask Zhou Chao to save us."

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The humans who left the East China Sea were hiding from the prehistoric monsters while slandering Zhou Chao. Zhou Chao could sense the curses and slanders of these humans, but he ignored them.

For these humans who only knew how to ask for things but not how to be grateful, it would be useless even if he gave them more favors.

"It seems that there are human monks below."

In the sky, a group of demon soldiers suddenly stopped. They found these human monks.

"Good luck,���"We found a lone human tribe!"

The leader of the demon tribe looked at the human tribe below, and a cruel smile appeared on his face.

He offered a hammer flashing with lightning, and the hammer slammed down to the ground.

""Bang!"

With a terrifying loud noise, the ground hit by the hammer instantly became dusty.

""Monsters, what are you going to do? Aren't you afraid of revenge from the Wu tribe and Lord Zhou Chao?"

When the smoke and dust cleared, the leader of the human race looked at the tribe that had been killed or injured in an instant, his eyes full of anger.

The monsters attacked his people for no reason, and more than half of them died tragically in the attack just now.

They clearly did not provoke these monsters, are these monsters crazy?

"Zhou Chao? You have already left Zhou Chao's tribe, how could Zhou Chao still care about you?"

Another flying knife-like magic weapon flew over, and the man's left arm was instantly chopped off.

Although he also practiced some Taoism, the gap of several realms made this man have no resistance in front of the demon clan.

""Nuwa, Sanqing Saints, I am in great trouble today, please show your spirit and help us!"

Seeing that there was no hope of escape, the human began to pray.

But until his head was chopped off by a demon with a bird's head and a human body, no saint responded to him.

"It is ridiculous for a mere human race to want to get the attention of a saint!"

The bird demon looked at the human tribe that had been killed, his eyes full of mockery.

"Collect all the blood and souls of the dead humans, don't waste any of them!"

As the leading demon made a gesture, all the blood that had seeped into the earth floated up, and finally all of them were put into a jade bottle by the demons.

As for their souls, their souls were also collected by the demons.

The demons also used demon fire to burn the souls of the humans from time to time, which made the resentment of the humans even worse.

""Resentment, the more resentment in the human soul, the better the effect of forging the witch-killing sword!"

With the strange laughter of the demon, the demons quickly cleaned up everything here.

Except for the broken trees and shattered boulders, no one would know what happened here.

"Nuwa, help me! Your race, the demon race, is slaughtering us. Can you see it?" (To read the most exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

""Shangqing Saint, I am your believer, please save us!"

More and more people began to pray while being hunted by the demons. They hoped that the saints could help them.

They didn't need the saints to help. The saints only needed one word to stop the demons from hunting them.

But they were disappointed. They didn't get any mercy from the saints until they died.

They didn't understand why the saints didn't save them until they died.[]

"Ji Meng, how many humans have you hunted?"

Outside the South Gate of Heaven, Demon Saint Fei Lian asked the returning Demon Saint Ji Meng.

"I was unlucky today. I only hunted less than 50 million.���"

Ji Meng picked up a jade bottle and said to Fei Lian

"I have only hunted less than 30 million humans. It is said that Chitie, that bastard, has hunted the most, more than 100 million humans."

Fei Lian also took out his jade bottle, his tone full of regret

"Hunting human beings at the foot of Shouyang Mountain, only that idiot Chitie can do such a thing"

"Once the Saint gets angry, ten Chitie are not enough for the Saint to press with one finger."

Ji Meng's face was full of disgust, and it was obvious that he looked down on Chitie's behavior.

They were all workers of the demon clan, and it was not worth risking their lives for the mission of the Demon King.

"It's strange, those humans begged so much in front of Shouyang Mountain, but there was no movement at all."

"Now I understand what it means that the saints are unkind and treat all things as straw dogs."

When talking about the fate of the human race, even those demon saints felt chilled.

The human race who left the East China Sea were those who abandoned martial arts and chose Xuanmen.

The human race had made their own choice, but they didn't expect the saints to give up on them.

It's really funny.

"What do you know? It is our destiny for the demon race to hunt down humans. The saints certainly won’t care!"

"It’s a pity that you can’t even see this. How can you compare with me?"

A majestic demon with two huge horns on his head appeared outside the South Heaven Gate. He sneered at the two demon saints.

The Heavenly Dao saints imitated the heaven and earth, were not emotional, and treated everything equally.

They did not favor anyone or anything, allowing all things to grow and develop naturally, not over-interfering with the behavior of all things, and letting all things live and die on their own.

This is the state of mind of the saints, maintaining a fair heart, treating everyone equally, abandoning all prejudices, not over-interfering with the natural order, and letting all things develop in accordance with the laws of nature.

Chitie was sure that the saints would not destroy their state of mind because of the mere human race, so he ran to the saints' Taoist temple to hunt human beings.

The demon saints returned the essence and blood of the hunted human race and the three souls and seven spirits to the heaven, and then they started hunting the human race again.

The saints' indifference made the human race very chilled. Obviously, they had betrayed Zhou Chao and the East China Sea for the saints, but the saints did not react at all. The saints didn't care about them at all. What's funny is that they still wanted to practice the Taoist traditions left by the saints and be favored by the saints to become the saints' disciples.

"Let's go back to the East China Sea. That's our human race's ancestral land. They won't watch us being killed by the monsters!"

Finally, a smart person thought of the East China Sea.

"When they were leaving, Zhou Chao, the ancestor of witches, had made it very clear that as long as we left the East China Sea, we would no longer be human beings on the East China Sea. Would he save us?"

Some people expressed doubt.

But now they have no other choice.

The demons are hunting them, the beasts and demons are also hunting them, and the witches will not provide them with any assistance.

Except for the East China Sea, where there is a glimmer of hope, they can't think of where they can survive.

��The humans who were still alive communicated with each other through telepathy, and they returned to the coast of the East China Sea again.

"They can’t be allowed to return to the East China Sea!"

After the demons noticed the movements of these humans, they also began to block the humans on their way to the East China Sea.

The manufacture of the witch-killing sword is a secret of the demons, and they must not let the witches be on guard.

Those humans who stayed in place were constantly hunted down by the demons, and those who returned to the East China Sea suffered heavy losses.

Several demon saints took action, and no human tribe was their enemy.

In the end, the humans had to flee separately, and only a few lucky ones escaped the pursuit of the demons and came to the East China Sea.

Looking at the prosperous scene on the East China Sea, those humans burst into tears of joy.

It was only a few years since 347, but in their eyes, these few years seemed like a world away.

"Lord Zhou Chao, the demons are hunting our human race, please help us!"

The human race knelt outside the city on the coast of the East China Sea and could not get up. They were eager to return to the coast of the East China Sea.

The prehistoric world was too dangerous. With their cultivation, walking in the prehistoric world was like a walking meal.

Seeing this, the demons also stopped their attack.

This was the territory of Zhou Chao, the ancestor witch. When Zhou Chao was still a great witch, he left a deep shadow on the demons.

Now even if Zhou Chao did not show up, the demons would not dare to act rashly.

"Lord Zhou Chao made it very clear when you left, right? The human race that leaves the shores of the East China Sea is no longer the human race of the shores of the East China Sea!"

"Why did you come back when the saints you revere didn't save you?"

The ridicule from Hong Yun and the others made those people lower their heads in shame. Thinking of how they looked when they left, they felt their faces burning with pain.

"Lord Hongyun, we are all human beings created by Goddess Nuwa. You can’t stand by and watch us die. Let us in!"

The human beings below recognized Hongyun, the human genius, and they begged him.

They wanted to impress Hongyun with their miserable condition so that they could survive.

"We were wrong, we know we were wrong!"

The human race below burst into tears.

Now they have no more pride than when they left the East China Sea. Now they just want to survive.

"It seems that Zhou Chao is not going to save those humans either!"

The demons observed for a long time and found that no matter how the humans begged, the humans on the East China Sea coast did not remove the protective ban on the East China Sea coast.

The demons were overjoyed, and the colorful escape lights rushed straight towards the humans.

"How dare you! This is an internal matter of our human race, and you demons dare to get involved?"

Hong Yun shouted loudly, and his fist smashed forward fiercely.

He practiced the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist that Zhou Chao realized when he watched Hou Tu Zu Wu open up the reincarnation. With one punch, it seemed as if this fist could smash through the thirty-three heavens, reopen the reincarnation, and reverse the six paths.

Those demons were beaten into a blood mist without even a scream.

"There are actually such strong people among the human race. Go and report to the Bai Ze Demon Saint!���When the demons saw this scene, they gasped in fear.

Seeing the strange phenomenon in the world caused by Hong Yun's fist, they felt that Hong Yun might be a Daluo Jinxian.

Such a terrifying guy is no longer something that ordinary demons can deal with.

"Where are you going?"

A high-pitched dragon roar sounded, and a young man with dragon horns on his head appeared behind the demon soldiers.

As the young man finished speaking, they were all blown into a bloody mist.

"We are also human, we know we are wrong, you can't abandon us!"

Seeing Hongyun and others kill the monsters and prepare to leave, the human race began to cry.

"Why, if the saints are allowed to abandon you, why can't we abandon you?"