Chapter 231: Lich Extermination of Human Race

Zhu Rong found some more monsters to experiment with, and the results were just as he expected. Although he could not cut the monsters' bodies, their wailing sounds could directly target their spirits and kill them. This made them the most powerful race against those with spirits.

Suddenly, there were waves of space in Pangu Palace, and then a monster with a yellow bag body and six wings flew out. It was Dijiang.

Another inexplicable long river emerged, and an almighty god flew out. Wherever he passed, countless spaces either quickly disappeared or repeated their beginnings. The person who came was Zhu Jiuyin.

Apparently, they also recognized the potential contained in this big sword, and did not hesitate to use the avenue to quickly descend into Pangu Palace.

Di Jiang took the sword, examined it carefully, and finally slashed his arm hard with it. He suddenly felt that his soul, which had already dispersed into his body, was shaken out and finally destroyed by the endless wailing. Although it returned to its original state in an instant, he was still shocked in his heart.

Zhu Jiuyin watched carefully from the side, and after a moment's hesitation, he asked Zhu Rong, "In addition to using human souls, can we use souls of other races to refine this sword?"

He also had some concerns in his heart. After all, there were two saints behind the human race, so he would not offend them if he could. What's more, the human race now had intermarried with the witch race. If he hunted the human race at this moment, it might cause a huge disturbance in the witch race.

Although the witches are arrogant, they are extremely sentimental. If they find a partner, they will never abandon them for the rest of their lives.

For example, Houyi, a great witch and a great god at the level of Hunyuan Jinxian, is still in a daze and has no wisdom, just like a useless person, because Chang'e left him.

If they point their butcher knives at their clan members and their companions in order to refine a weapon, the witch clan would be in chaos before the demon clan attacks.

Zhu Rong shook his head and said, "I have tried millions of races, but none of them have souls that are as powerful as the human race. Perhaps it is because the human race was created by Nuwa herself and is the eternal protagonist of the prehistoric world, so it is so powerful."

Zhu Jiuyin thought about it and it was true. The soul resides inside the body. If one wants to ignore the body and attack the soul directly, it is almost impossible to do so except with innate spiritual treasures and some supreme magical powers.

If a magic weapon made solely from the soul can ignore the body, then it would be too disrespectful of the body.

In the end, we can only attribute it to the peculiarities of the human race.

Rushou is the ancestor of gold, and the most vicious among the twelve ancestor witches. When he heard that the human soul could refine weapons that ignored the flesh, he immediately shouted, "What's so difficult about this? Just don't kill the witches and those human tribes that are close to the witches. There are tens of thousands of humans, and even if we remove those that cannot be killed, there will be enough for each of us to refine a demon-killing sword!"

Gonggong felt itchy after hearing this. Although he was the ancestor of water, he had not learned the virtue of water to embrace all things. Instead, he liked to use water to create huge waves and flood the land. His murderous nature was second only to Rushu.

At this moment he also said loudly: "Yes! Collecting human souls does not mean exterminating the human race. Just don't touch those who intermarry with the witches, and kill the rest. This will give birth to more witches! Chi You, don't you agree?"

As the first acquired ancestor of witches and the patriarch of the largest witch tribe today, Chi You is indeed qualified to express his opinion here.

However, seeing the eager expressions of many Xiantian Ancestral Witches, Chi You just shook his head and said, "I will follow the arrangements of the Ancestral Witches."

Apart from Rushou and Gonggong, most of the ancient witches expressed their agreement. Only Houtu, Xuanming, Dijiang and Zhu Jiuyin had not yet expressed their opinions. However, Houtu was obviously inclined to refuse and did not want to commit such a sin of killing.

Di Jiang tended to agree. After all, it was just hunting some humans, which was not a big deal.

Xuanming and Zhu Jiuyin are completely neutral.

Except for these four ancestor witches, Chiyou and Houyi abstained from voting, while the remaining eight ancestor witches fully agreed. The minority obeyed the majority. Even if Hou Tu was unwilling, she could only watch those ancestor witches mobilize their armies to hunt down the human race.

Spring and autumn turn, and a thousand years pass in a flash
"Alas, why do we have to repeat the killing day after day? If it is just for the sake of war, is it really worth it?"

Looking at the many auras of injustice lingering outside the Houtu tribe, Houtu sighed heavily.

For some reason, she always felt so tired. As the ancestor of earth, Hou Tu's combat power on the earth was far beyond that of other ancestor witches, but she could also perceive the many emotions contained in the earth at a deeper level.

The heaven and earth are ruthless, but they can be influenced by people. The sky is high and vast, and emotions are hard to get rid of, so they will naturally sink into the ground.

Looking at the countless creatures that longed for life but could only die sadly, Hou Tu felt indescribable sadness in her heart. Every time she killed someone, she felt as if she had betrayed her Father God. She clearly believed that she was the guardian of the prehistoric world, but she hurt the prehistoric world again and again.

"Father God, please tell me, how can I protect the wild world? How can I fulfill my promise?"

Hou Tu's beautiful eyes were filled with tears as she prayed quietly for Pangu's answer, but all she got in response was endless resentment.

At this time, there were no souls floating around in the wild world. All of them were captured by the witch clan to make weapons. Especially after learning that human souls could speed up the refining of the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Witch Flags, even Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin could not help but join the battlefield of hunting down humans, and their hands were stained with countless sins of killing.

Only Xuanming was worried about Houtu, and he often stayed by her side, and did not follow his brothers to hunt the human race. Houtu looked at the evil spirits in silence, and after a while, she quietly picked up a piece of broken jade, told Xingtian to take care of the Houtu tribe, and then took one step at a time, using her own strength to resolve the evil spirits.

heaven.

"Your Majesty, I have something to report."

Outside the Emperor's Palace, Bai Ze called out to Di Jun loudly.

Some boys did not dare to hesitate and immediately knocked on the door of Di Jun's secret room. They saw a burst of starlight like water passing by, and the door of the secret room opened. Di Jun stepped out and looked at Bai Ze's anxious face outside the palace. He was confused and asked the boy to lead Bai Ze into the palace.

As soon as Bai Ze entered the Heavenly Emperor Palace and saw Di Jun, he immediately shouted, "Your Majesty, something is wrong! For some reason, the Wu Clan has also started to massacre humans. The envoys sent by my demon clan are mainly hidden, and they can't compete with the Wu Clan army. The speed of collecting the holy blood aura has greatly slowed down. Your Majesty Donghuang has fallen into the deepest level of seclusion, and the two queens do not allow outsiders to disturb you. I can only come to Your Majesty!"

Upon hearing this, Di Jun's face changed drastically. The collection of the holy blood aura was related to the refining of the Witch-Slaying Sword. At the same time, he had to take into account the needs of many witch-slaying magic weapons. He couldn't stop at all, and he even felt it was not enough. The more the better.

The Witch Clan is the ruler of the earth. If they are determined to oppose the Demon Clan, they will never be able to defeat the Witch Clan.

"Gather the army immediately. I will personally lead the army to massacre the human race!"

Di Jun immediately gave the order and sent a message to the outside of the East Emperor Palace, asking Taiyi to end his retreat as soon as possible and go with him to massacre the human race.

That's right, it is to massacre the human race instead of stopping the witch clan. As the saying goes, it is better to guide than to block. Instead of stopping the witch clan, it is better to gather strength to attack the human race. As long as the witch-slaying sword and many witch-slaying magic weapons are refined, the demon clan will definitely be able to defeat the witch clan!

Bai Ze immediately bowed and withdrew, but in the process of summoning the army, he quietly sent a ray of spiritual light towards the outside of the Demon Master's Palace. Seeing a talisman in his sea of ​​consciousness tremble slightly, he knew that Kunpeng already knew about this, and he felt relieved.

Not long after, one after another dark clouds flew out of the sky, with countless demon armies standing on them. They were arranged in battle formations and transformed into countless star shapes, marching towards the prehistoric land in a mighty force.

But their trip was not to attack the Witch Clan, but to launch an attack on the Human Clan within sight.

I saw a thousand-foot-long green dragon roaring on the earth, and countless wood qi turned into giant trees that supported the sky and pressed down. The trees rolled like a torrent, turning countless humans into meat paste. Some cultivators wanted to fly away, but they were trapped by countless green hairs and could only watch as the giant trees crushed them.

A thousand-foot-tall red bird soared in the sky, emitting a clear cry, with tassels flowing thousands of feet long, which was magnificent, but behind the beauty was endless murderous intent. Countless flames ignited the earth, turning the surrounding area for millions of miles into a sea of ​​fire. Tens of millions of human beings wailed in the sea of ​​fire and fled frantically, but under the licking of the raging fire, they all turned into pools of sticky grease, smelling and dirty.

The white tiger roared with murderous intent, and countless humans were killed while trying to escape. Their huge bodies collapsed to the ground, their eyes wide open, but without a trace of agility, they were already dead.

Xuanwu stepped on the ground and the snake head stuck out its tongue. Without any movement, a vast ocean of water roared out and continuously washed the visible area in front of them. When the water receded, only corpses were left on the ground.

In addition to these four constellations, more constellation figures began to wreak havoc on the earth, causing untold amounts of killing in a short period of time, but at the same time also allowed the witch clan to learn of the demon clan's purpose.

Ju Mang was closest to the demon army and immediately realized that the demons were also refining magic weapons to restrain the witches. The reason they knew that the human soul could restrain the race with primordial spirits was because the demons slaughtered humans on a small scale, refined their bodies, but abandoned their souls. This allowed them to know the secret.

With just a slight association between the two, one can immediately realize what the demons are doing.

"No! We must kill the humans first, otherwise we will be hunted down by the demons sooner or later!"

The first thing that Ju Mang thought of was the same problem that Di Jun was aware of. He quickly sent down a ray of divine consciousness in Pangu Temple and summoned other ancestor witches to come and discuss the matter.

Except for Hou Tu, all the other ancestor witches came, and because the incident happened suddenly, they could not wait for Hou Tu to arrive. After learning about this, they immediately mobilized their armies and began to hunt down the nearby humans. They did not even have time to observe whether these humans were close to the witch clan. They killed almost everyone they saw, and even the witches were attacked from time to time.

For a time, the human race suffered endless slaughter, blood and anger filled the sky, and resentment was boundless. Even the human race's ancestral home was tragically destroyed. After all, there had not yet been a Hunyuan Golden Immortal in the human race, while the wizard and lich races had no shortage of such strong people.

Di Jun sat alone on the Sun Chariot, looking at the several small jars in front of him with endless satisfaction in his eyes.

Each of these small jars contains a drop of holy blood, which is extracted after they collect countless holy blood auras. If they can collect nine drops, then it will be enough to refine the Witch-Slaying Sword.

"Not enough! In addition to the Witch-Slaying Sword, I need to refine more Witch-Slaying Magical Weapons. Ten drops, one hundred drops, one thousand drops are not enough! I want to exterminate all human beings!!!"

There was a flash of madness in Di Jun's eyes, and the omnipresent calamity began to permeate into his soul, almost driving him crazy.

(End of this chapter)