Hong Huang: I let you take charge of the Wu Clan, and everyone has become a Wu Saint

Ten Kings of Hell!!

"What's going on? Has their fight stopped?"

The Yama looked serious. They knew that once the fight stopped, it would mean that one of the powerful had successfully defeated everyone. Then it would be time to cleanse the human race.

After all, if they wanted to seize the tunnel, the position of the Ten Yama was of utmost importance.

"It's a pity that no one in our human race can integrate the mission of the underground tunnel, otherwise there wouldn't be so many powerful people coveting the underground tunnel now."

The Heavenly Dao integrated Hongjun, and the foundation of the Human Dao is Xuandu.

The underground tunnel was previously the ancestor witch Houtu. Although Kuafu has achieved the sainthood with the help of the underground tunnel, he has not integrated the underground tunnel with his body.

Therefore, the underground tunnel has always been vacant, but the human race has limited magic power and cannot meet the requirements of the underground tunnel.

The Ten Kings of Hell is already their limit, and it is also the limit of the underground tunnel. It is impossible to give them more power.

"The Dao of your race is not here, but I will not make it difficult for you. After all, the creation of the tunnel is also related to you."

"I will now give you two choices. One is to stay and continue to serve as the Yama King of the Ten Courts, and the human world can be managed by the nine ancestors of the human race."

"Another option is to leave here."

Luo Hou is a person of the same era as Hongjun, and the human race does not know him.

As for the ancestors of the three tribes, they naturally do not know them, but through their strong auras, they find that they must be extraordinary figures.

As for the last Minghe and Zhenyuanzi, although the human race is not familiar with them, they also know them.

"Minghe, wasn’t he killed by the sage Kuafu? Why is he still here?"

"There is also the Great Immortal Zhen Yuanzi. He is the ancestor of earthly immortals. Why would he follow this person?"

"The auras of these monks are all very strong, but the monk who is talking looks ordinary."

The Ninth Ancestor of the Human Race looked at the sudden crowd with curiosity.

"Kuafu, I will settle accounts with him sooner or later!!"

Minghe's face was distorted terribly, after all, all his life's hard work was gone.

Zhen Yuanzi also smiled bitterly at this time. He thought that he and the Three Pure Ones were from the same era.

Now that the saints were injured, it should be time for him to show his strength.

But he didn't expect that the three tribes of the Longhan catastrophe would come out.

In the end, the demon ancestor Luohou, who was competing with the saint Hongjun Tiandao, also came out. What's the point of playing? Just be a subordinate.

Although he doesn't worship the sky or the earth, Luohou's power is no worse than that of the sky.

Ordinary heavens are like paper in front of him. Only the heavens of the level of Tiandao Hongjun can be regarded as heaven in his eyes.

His arrogance in front of him seems abnormally funny.

"He is the Demon Ancestor Luohou, and the three behind him are the protagonists of the Longhan Great Tribulation, Zulong, Yuanfeng, and Shiqilin."

"You must think carefully about what the Demon Ancestor Luohou said.

Seeing that the Ninth Ancestor of the Human Race was at a loss, Zhen Yuanzi took the initiative to speak

"It turns out that you are all great masters. It is my race that is rude."

"I wonder if you, the ancestors, can give me something to consider."

Seeing this, Qian Zu smiled bitterly.

"It doesn't matter, you can just negotiate."

Luo Hou agreed immediately.

He lost the battle with Hong Jun. In addition to the Heavenly Dao, there was another reason.

That is, those who have the right way will have many supporters, while those who lose the right way will have few supporters.

In a word, he has made too many enemies.

So this time, he will gather forces.

If he follows his previous character, if the human race does not obey, he will kill them directly.

But now it is different. The Heavenly Dao is in a three-way balance. If he fights Hong Jun in the future, he will inevitably need the human way.

So Luo Hou offered very good conditions to the human race. The ten Yama Kings who stayed were still the human race, and he even left one for them.

Even the three races showed envy when they heard it. After all, they are a minority among the minority who can be treated so kindly by Luo Hou.

There are ten Yama Kings in the Yama Palace, but now they are in the Wheel King Palace.

"The tunnels have been very good to us. We did not leave when the other sides attacked us, and we should not leave now."

"I don't think so. The tunnel did help us, but the ones who should be most thanked should be the Wu clan brothers. Moreover, we have done our best for the tunnel. I don't think we have treated him unfairly."

"Xuandu is the foundation of humanity. Humanity has been established. I think we need to go back to Huoyun Cave to help."

"..."

The ancestors expressed their opinions. Some thought they should stay and help the underground, some thought they should leave, and some thought they should return to help humanity.

In short, the nine ancestors of the human race now had no unified opinion.

"I don't know, Ancestor Qian, what do you think? ?"

The eight great ancestors all looked at Ancestor Qian, because he had been silent from the beginning to now.

"I have something to say, but before I speak, I would like to ask the Master of Man Xiangliu, the Saint of Earth Kuafu and Xuandu."

Qian Zu did not express his opinion, but expressed his thoughts first.

"Oh, how could I forget about my teacher Xiangliu? Damn it!"

"At this critical moment, we need someone to lead us forward."

"There is also the sage Kuafu, who has deep feelings for us."

"If I return to Huoyun Cave, I have to discuss it with Xuandu."

"..."

What Qian Zu said may have resonated with all the ancestors.

"Are you looking for me?"

Somehow, Xiangliu and Kuafu, who were recovering from their injuries, seemed to have sensed something.

Without them having to investigate, Wu Wudi told them the whole story.

Kuafu used the tunnel to break through the saint, but the tunnel was in trouble many times, and he also took action.

Especially when the saint went to hell, he stepped forward, and in fact, he owed the tunnel nothing.

But he was a wizard, and he would repay a drop of kindness with a spring.

However, for the handling of the tunnel, Kuafu had only one idea, to follow the will of the tunnel.

As for Xiangliu, he pondered for a while, and told Wu Wudi his idea.

Wu Wudi couldn't help but clapped his hands and laughed after hearing it:"Xiangliu, since you became a teacher, many of your ideas have matured a lot."

Hearing Wu Wudi's praise, Xiangliu was very happy.

You know, the witch clan has fighting in their bones, and there is nothing that cannot be solved by fighting.

If there is, then fight another battle.

As for the human race issue now, Xiangliu has considered it very realistically.

So when he got Wu Wudi's approval, Xiangliu appeared in the Wheel Hall.

Of course, he came here not alone, but in conjunction with Kuafu.

Although the two witch saints are still injured, the power of the saint is no joke.

As the saying goes, a lean camel is bigger than a horse, when the two descended to hell.

In addition to Luohou, the most shocked are Zhenyuanzi and Minghe.

One knows how strong the saint is, and the other has been beaten to death by the saint countless times.

As for the patriarchs of the three tribes, although they were shocked, they were not happy or angry.

Instead, Luohou sat there with a calm face, without the slightest anxiety, and waited quietly there.