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

"Fellow Daoist Guchuan, what if they take the benefits and do nothing?"

Hou Tu slowly withdrew her gaze from the prehistoric world and asked.

"Haha."

When Furukawa heard this, he suddenly chuckled, as if he had heard a joke.

Afterwards, he threw the special demon-killing sword he had forged directly into the depths of the human world in the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

After doing all this, Furukawa replied solemnly.

"No, these four saints will not only accept the benefits, but they will also definitely not do the job!"

Hou Tu became more and more confused, so she simply sat down next to Gu Chuan and asked him all her questions.

“Taichuang Laozi is quiet and inaction, so it is natural that he would not help others.

But at least one of the Three Pure Ones will take action, right?

Nuwa is the Holy Mother of the human race. How could she not help the human race, as she enjoys the power of the human race's incense and luck?"

Guchuan smiled without saying anything, casually called over Hanba, gave him a few instructions, and then let him bring the demon-killing sword to the human race.

"Fellow Daoist Hou Tu, don't worry, Hong Huang will give us the answer!"

……

Sanqing Temple.

"Big Brother, Second Brother, this human race is actually willing to sacrifice such a precious treasure to us!"

Patriarch Tongtian watched everything that happened among the human race. Although he did not want to be involved in the cause and effect, he was still tempted.

Of course, although the humanitarian merits contained in the scepter of the fire of humanity and civilization are terrifying, they are not enough to move the saints.

However, the human race is now extremely poor and does not even have a decent fortune. It would be a bit too reckless to directly contribute this thing.

"Brother, why don't we help the human race? After all, we enjoy the human race's luck and the power of incense.

At least, let the human race survive during this period of time!"

The Three Pure Ones are originally one, so there is nothing wrong with what Tongtian Sect Master said.

However, just as he finished speaking, Yuanshi Tianzun, who was originally in the process of comprehending and undergoing chaotic changes, suddenly opened his eyes, and a surge of murderous energy burst out from them, reaching the sky.

"They are just mere ants of the human race. How can we, as saints, be ruled by them?"

"Besides, we didn't force them to do anything. Life or death is entirely up to them!"

Yuanshi Tianzun's words were particularly impolite.

But what was most unbelievable to Tongtian Sect Master was that his elder brother, who was as calm as water, didn't even open his eyes at this moment, but decided the life and death of the human race with just one word.

“Life and death are determined by fate, wealth and honor are determined by heaven.

Since Heaven has determined that the Xiantian humans and the vast majority of humanity will perish in this calamity, what good can I do about it?"

"Third brother, continue to practice your swordsmanship. Instead of worrying about the lives of these ants, you should think about how to proceed on your path to becoming a saint!"

This……

Hearing this, Tongtian Sect Master's eyes showed a hint of confusion.

Isn't it right for saints like us to enjoy the power of the human race's incense and luck, and to help them when they need help?

"Alright, but even if the three of us brothers don't take action, Junior Sister Nuwa can still help the human race, and that can prevent them from getting too desperate!"

Tongtian Patriarch said so.

But what Taiqing Laozi and Yuanshi Tianzun showed next made the pain in his heart even worse.

"No!"

"no!"

Taiqing Laozi and Yuanshi Tianzun said at the same time?

The light of the saints around was shining brightly, and it seemed that a trace of their soul had left here directly and entered the thirty-third heaven to look for the Nuwa saint.

"This……"

Tongtian Patriarch fell into deep thought at this moment. Even though he was a saint, he was still full of confusion at this moment.

……

In the void.

A ray of original true light suddenly bloomed in it, and the appearance of Yuanshi Tianzun emerged in the shadow mixed with some saintly power.

"Humph! Tongtian is truly foolish. If the innate human race doesn't die, how can we enjoy more of the power of humanity's destiny?"

Yuanshi Tianzun suddenly felt a little irritated, but he continued to think.

"Also, if I don't have enough strength to fight against the Jade Purity Qi that has yet to reappear in the Primordial Desolation, it is very likely that it will usurp my identity."

When he thought that he was about to lose his identity as Yuanshi Tianzun, the figure suddenly became more violent again.

If we talk about the saint who values ​​following the most in this ancient world, it must be Yuanshi Tianzun.

But at this moment, he felt an imminent crisis rushing towards him. Even though he was already a saint, how could he sit still?

"It seems that Yuanshi also sensed the same clone as himself."

Taiqing Laozi and the Yuanshen Tianzun's soul here went side by side and directly entered the Wahuang Palace.

Taiqing Laozi felt the other party's emotional fluctuations, and many thoughts kept emerging in his mind.

"However, where do these two mysterious energies come from? Could it be that the deputy god has not yet fallen?"

However, whenever Taiqing Laozi recalled the mystery he had obtained from Pangu's primordial spirit, he would quickly suppress this thought.

"No matter what, the human race must suffer this catastrophe, otherwise how can we share more of the good fortune?

The future is uncertain, and the Wu Clan is striving to rise. If the human race continues to survive like this, I'm afraid it will endanger our position as the leader of the Human Cult!"

Although Taishang Laozi said that the difficulty of practicing is the way of inaction, anyone who touches the holy position or the existence of a saint will be destroyed by him invisibly.

If the human race was not the protagonist of the next catastrophe, I am afraid that Taiqing Laozi would have already wiped out the human race in order to cut off any fundamental problems of his own.

"Fellow Daoist Nuwa, my two brothers and I have come together. Sorry to bother you!"

Taiqing Laozi spoke directly after entering the Wahuang Palace. He was illuminated by the light of countless saints, and there was also a bit of yin and yang energy, which diffused out from the void.

A golden bridge spans heaven and earth, dividing yin and yang and suppressing everything around it.

Yuanshi Tianzun next to him also took out his Pangu Banner.

It caused the chaotic energy around it to roll, and it seemed as if it could vaguely summon a towering giant from endless time and space.

"Fellow Daoist Nuwa, you also know that the human race is the protagonist of the next catastrophe. Among them, the innate human race and the vast majority of human race cannot survive in this world.

Now, the demon and witch tribes are just the afterglow of the setting sun, and can only make the human race suffer. As saints like us, we will naturally make up for them! "

The Nuwa Saint, who had been sitting on the lotus seat, was now trembling with anger.

Before she could bring down blessings to save thousands of human beings, she was unexpectedly blocked by Taiqing Laozi and Yuanshi Tianzun.

The voice of the Saint Nuwa suddenly rang out in the Wahuang Heaven, filled with boundless anger, shaking the universe.

"Taiqing, Yuanshi, don't you think that I, Nuwa, don't have any anger?"

On the thirty-third heaven, when the confrontation between the three saints attracted the attention of thousands of powerful people, a graceful figure slowly entered the holy mountain of the human race.

In his hand was the demon-killing sword that Furukawa had previously refined.