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

The reason why Empress Pingxin was so shocked was because Furukawa was so generous.

With so much resentment, blood evil, and cause and effect, who else except a saint can refine them into magic weapons?

Although the magic weapon refined cannot become an innate spiritual treasure, its power to kill demons can be close to the best among the innate spiritual treasures.

If this treasure is obtained, not to mention the ten demon gods who fought against Guchuan in the past, even Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi combined may not be Guchuan's opponent.

Moreover, the resentment and bloody evil spirits in this world are endless, which means that the magic weapons refined can be further improved.

"Your Majesty, there's no need to speculate. I don't have a very good relationship with the Three Pure Ones.

Moreover, this is a matter of great cause and effect. If I want Taiqing Laozi to take action, I must come up with conditions that would tempt even a saint."

Furukawa shook his head lightly.

Hou Tu nodded slightly, then seemed to have thought of something and couldn't help but persuade.

"Fellow Daoist Guchuan, although you helped fellow Daoist Nuwa become a saint, this great cause and effect cannot withstand the consumption!

Regarding the matter of refining the Demon-Slaying Sword, should he or I take the lead? You still need to consider it carefully. Although I am a clone, my original power is still enough to create a spiritual treasure!"

Hearing this, Furukawa was stunned at first, then smiled faintly.

"Fellow Daoist Hou Tu, there's no need for this. Just wait here and watch me refine the magic weapon!"

After Guchuan finished speaking, he didn't say anything more and threw a few items into the void at random.

Hou Tu sighed slightly and immediately understood Gu Chuan's plan, but she had many thoughts in her mind.

"Fellow Daoist Guchuan, you have not yet reached the realm of a saint, so you naturally cannot know how great and vast the power of a saint is.

Moreover, the boundless bloody aura and resentment added to it, and the small world it transformed into, even had several blood spirits in the middle stage of Quasi-Saint.

It’s so difficult to refine them into magic weapons...

Well, I will wait until Fellow Daoist Guchuan's power is no longer sufficient, and then I will take action."

Thinking of this, Hou Tu's face immediately straightened up, and she followed Gu Chuan to watch this so-called weapon refining.

……

Honghuang, human tribe.

"Holy Mother, please send down some holy light!"

"Three Pure Ones..."

"Western Saint..."

In the dilapidated thatched hut, a thin woman with a haggard face and holding her child in her arms was wailing and begging the statues in front of her.

Tears slowly dripped down her cheeks, and her body was shaking with fear.

But even so, she still did not give up the child in her arms and wrapped him tightly in her body.

Outside the thatched hut, a demon with a dog's head and a snake's tail was swimming around. Its silvery-white scales dimmed in the sunlight, and bits of bloody evil aura lingered around it, which was extremely terrifying.

He was like a cat playing with a mouse, using strange human tones to tease the mother and son who were hiding in the house and kneeling down to pray to the Virgin Mary to send down holy light.

"Hiss...little snacks of the human race, where are you?

Oh, so you are here..."

The demon dog's head instantly broke through the dilapidated thatched hut, and a ferocious look flashed in its silver-gray eyes. It rushed towards the two of them while laughing and roaring.

"Haha, there's also a Dwarf Tribe! Dwarf Tribes are still better, they taste better!"

"Do not!!"

The mother was instantly in despair. Seeing that she and her child were about to die in the dog's mouth, she let out a cry of grief.

boom!

A violent explosion suddenly sounded here.

"It's okay, I've killed this demon!"

Houyi, with a distressed look on his face, slowly put the bow and arrow behind him and spoke to the human beside him.

However, the mother's face still looked extremely painful, without any expression at all.

At this moment, he kept saying something...

As a great wizard, Houyi could of course hear his mother's words clearly.

"Dead, everyone is dead, Dazhu, Erya, Sangu, Goudan, they are all dead..."

It turned out that the mother saw the surrounding environment when her house was destroyed by the demons.

Humans were lying around in a twisted state, blood dripping slowly down their clothes. Every one of them was screaming desperately with his eyes open, or trying to grab something.

"Hey! Guchuan Zuwu said, save people to the end!

Come on, I'll take you to the nearest tribe, where there are powerful human martial artists who can protect your safety."

Houyi said.

"They're all dead..."

The human mother had not yet recovered from the shock and was still muttering something to herself.

The little carrot head in her arms poked his head out at this time. When he saw Houyi, an ancient giant standing tall above the sky, he was stunned at first, and then asked timidly.

"My Lord, is there any way for me to become as powerful as you?

This way I can protect my mother and others!"

"Yes, martial arts training!"

Houyi's voice was like the sound of a huge bell, resounding through the sky and striking the child's heart.

After bringing the two men to the nearest tribe of human martial arts masters, Houyi continued on his journey.

However, Houyi couldn't help but look back at those human beings with miserable fates. He felt inexplicably depressed and couldn't help but express it.

"When will this damn demon race finally be wiped out? This damn heaven..."

Rumble!

The terrifying thunder and lightning was like a giant silver snake covering the sky and wreaking havoc on the sky, unstoppable.

Houyi instantly understood that this was a warning from heaven to him. The reason why he could curse the heavens and remain immortal was that he had to thank the blessings of humanity.

After being warned by the Heavenly Dao, Houyi became a little more sober, but his expression did not change.

The witch clan does not respect heaven and earth, let alone the way of heaven.

Under the influence of the witch clan, a large number of humans also began to become like this. Among them, the most vocal ones were the innate humans.

The reason is simple: the same fate has happened to this mother and son among all human beings now.

The wails of humanity were so deafening that they shook the heavens and the earth, resonating with all the worlds and causing the heavens to tremble.

The crimes committed by the demons against the human race are too numerous to list. Every day, human tribes are destroyed and slaughtered.

If Guchuan had not anticipated this and sent the Wu Clan to help, the demon clan would have probably wiped out the human race long ago.

But even with the help of the witch clan, the human race was not much better off.

"Wait, what is that?"

Houyi, who was about to leave, suddenly stopped and looked back to his right in disbelief.

There he seemed to see a ceremony to commemorate the Father God, but the steps were simplified a lot, and the object seemed to have become - a saint?

……

Underworld.

As Furukawa was matching the materials, a gleam of light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

Before Hou Tu next to him could ask any questions, the sound of thunder from Guchuan suddenly rang out in this vast dark space.

"Fellow Daoist Hou Tu, the next step will be the birth of the Demon-Slaying Sword and the time for the Conferred God!"