In the prehistoric times, vicious plots were frequent, the ancestor witch advised me to calm down

boom!

The moment Furukawa gave the order, a flash of chaotic light flashed through his mind.

Then, Furukawa's eyes flashed, and he suddenly felt as if he was in an unfamiliar place.

The chaotic energy was constantly rolling, and various chaotic stones were constantly floating.

One after another, terrifying gods and demons with strange looks and no rules passed by him.

They exude a twisted and terrifying feeling, and can even tear apart a quasi-saint with just a wave of their hands.

"This is... Chaos?!"

Furukawa was startled for a moment and realized where he was.

But then he immediately understood that this was the place recorded in Pangu's divine mind imprint, and he was just recreating the scene of that year.

"This must be the trace left by the great god Pangu. But why did the great god Pangu record this?"

Furukawa was confused and couldn't help but ask to himself.

But now he seemed unable to move or speak, so he could only continue watching.

But then:

Roar!

A chaotic demon god with a thousand heads and eyes suddenly turned around and looked at Guchuan, roared, and ran towards him.

Although there is no distinction of space in the chaos, Guchuan can still feel the gods and demons running violently, stirring up endless chaotic energy and trampling on many chaotic stones.

……

The scene ends abruptly.

However, Furukawa felt that the image of the ancient chaotic gods and demons in his mind was becoming clearer and clearer.

"Is this... the appearance of the ancient gods and demons that the great god Pangu once saw?"

Furukawa said with a serious expression.

He could feel the image of the chaotic gods and demons in his mind growing stronger and stronger, as if it would break out of his body and descend into the wilderness in the next moment.

"This god and demon is truly terrifying and unparalleled. I'm afraid even a saint cannot compare to its tyrannical and terrifying aura."

Furukawa couldn't help but compare the saint with this chaotic god and demon and said.

He calmed himself down a little, and then began to absorb and release his magic power continuously.

He wanted to go into seclusion and refine everything he had before leaving the Pangu Palace.

"Don't be too reckless. These saints are definitely still watching me. How can I compete with them if I'm not strong enough?"

Furukawa said coldly.

According to the original trajectory, Furukawa naturally knew that this was the time when the human race was in trouble.

Next, the demon clan will refine the Witch-Slaying Sword, striving to win the next war.

Can……

"The backup plan I left among the human race hasn't weakened at all. I'll see how the demon race can handle it!"

Gu Chuan's voice echoed in Pangu Hall.

Outside Pangu Hall.

Gonggong, the ancestor of water, scratched his head, looked at his elder brother with some confusion, and asked doubtfully.

"Brother, do we really have to travel through the wilderness to help the human race?"

Before Guchuan counted his rewards, he told the Eleven Ancestral Witches some of the planned action steps.

However, most of the eleven ancestor witches were unwilling to carry out this plan because it would easily lead to a war with the demon clan.

This resulted in him missing out on Furukawa's primordial spirit.

"Yes, big brother, the human race's reproductive ability is so strong!"

Shebishi said with the same confusion.

For them, the ancient witches who have entered the six realms of reincarnation and understand the reincarnation of human beings.

When humans die, they simply enter the six realms of reincarnation.

Essentially, nothing much has changed, so they were somewhat puzzled as to why Guchuan allowed them to join the human race and help them expel the demon race.

"That's enough! All of this was planned by Guchuan Zuwu. Let's execute it!"

"In all these years, when has Guchuan Zuwu ever cheated us?

Or do you think your wisdom can surpass mine?!"

Di Jiang glanced at his brothers and sisters in front of him somewhat helplessly, but spoke in an extremely domineering tone.

Compared to his confused brothers and sisters, Di Jiang is more likely to accept the fact that he is strong but not smart.

and……

"Guchuan Zuwu is so different from us witches!

Since he was able to guide Nuwa Saint and my younger sister, and created so many legends, I suspect he may have already possessed the Yuan Shen!"

Di Jiang couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Of course, this was just a guess, and he wouldn't tell his brothers and sisters.

"Remember, we are doing this to help the human race better understand their own strength!

We can help the human race drive away the demons, but we cannot help them kill them. We can help them temporarily, but we cannot help them forever. We must make the human race stronger on its own."

Dijiang once again repeated what Guchuan told him.

However, as the leader of the eleven ancestor witches said these words, his sense of identity was constantly increasing.

"Guchuan Zuwu, you understand me as your brother!"

The ancient witches lost their temper in an instant. If there was anyone in the ancient world who could make them convinced besides the great god Pangu, it must be Guchuan.

Even saints may not be convinced. They may not be able to defeat them, but they may not be convinced either.

"Brother, let's go..."

The ancient witches nodded and immediately walked towards the human tribes in the four seas, eight wildernesses, nine heavens and ten earths.

Humans and witches have lived together for a long time, and this trip will be able to solve the problems of many witch tribes, so they are naturally not afraid of sneak attacks from the demon tribe.

Looking at the ten ancient witches going away, Di Jiang instantly put down his airs as an elder brother, scratched his head, and a look of doubt appeared on his face.

He looked back at Pangu Palace and couldn't help muttering to himself.

"Ancestor Guchuan, how come you have such a brain? Why are you so smart, and why are we so stupid?"

Di Jiang, who was a little confused, shook his head, took a big step forward, and walked towards his own direction.

……

Demon Clan Heaven.

Demon Palace.

"Come here, offer a blood sacrifice of 30 million demon celestial beings to activate the Qilin clan's greatest treasure—the Auspicious Divine Pearl!"

Di Jun sat on the throne with a cold face and spoke in an extremely cold tone.

Donghuang Taiyi, who was standing aside, was resting with his eyes closed, constantly communicating with the Donghuang Bell above his head.

The true fire of the sun rose up around them, burning everything in the world. Bits of the sun's essence continuously helped their two demon kings to recover their own strength.

"Taiyi, have you discovered why your Donghuang Bell has undergone such a strange change?"

After Di Jun gave the order, he turned to look at his brother and spoke gently.

"Brother, I haven't noticed anything different about the Donghuang Bell, but this feeling of palpitations is still occurring.

I have a strange feeling deep in my mind... It's as if... A Chaos God or Demon is about to be born!?"

Donghuang Taiyi was also confused when he said this.

After all, there are no more gods or demons in the chaos, this is the consensus of heaven and earth.

But at this moment, Donghuang Taiyi suddenly said.

"Unless... the gods and demons are about to revive, and the great god Pangu reappears in the ancient world?"