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

"Saints, what kind of saints are you? What the hell are you? I begged you to stay still for three months, and now you're still laughing?!"

This human actually pointed at the four saint statues in front of him and cursed in front of all the existences in the prehistoric world.

"We humans have been worshipping you for so long, even giving away our own luck to help you improve your cultivation.

As for you, you are now watching the human race being slaughtered, and you have taken away our human race's most precious treasure!"

After the human warrior finished saying these words, although he didn't know why he was not killed by a divine thunder, he saw a sword appear not far away.

He took a quick step forward, picked up the sword and pointed it at the statue of the saint in front of him, aiming at Yuanshi Tianzun's leg and chopped it down.

"Damn it! My people are in dire straits right now, crying out for help, and you're walking around like a sage. What kind of saint are you?!"

The moment when all human beings were stunned, disgusted, crazy and confused.

The sword held in the human's hand actually cut through the statue's protective holy light and severely chopped off its holy leg.

"This……"

……

Sanqing Temple.

Rumble!

Endless divine thunder instantly settled here.

Just like the beginning of chaos when all things began to unfold, the celestial phenomena on the entire Kunlun Mountain were extremely terrifying at this moment.

The thoughts of a saint are the thoughts of heaven and earth. How could the Three Pure Ones remain inactive when being insulted like this?

"How dare you! A saint should not be insulted. How dare this audacious human utter such outrageous words? Today I will destroy his soul and spirit. No, I will extract his spirit and hang it in the Ninth Heaven to suffer a calamity of thunder and fire."

The holy sound was mighty, and the terrifying power swept across the entire prehistoric world.

However, a lotus blossomed from the void, and bits of light of boundless love continued to diffuse from it, and the figure of the Saint Nuwa walked out of it.

"Please don't be so lame, the humans only offered some suggestions. Why bother...huh?!?"

Before Saint Nuwa could finish her words, she looked at the human race with disbelief on her face.

The emotions of the remaining three saints also fluctuated greatly, as if they had not anticipated that such a thing would happen among the human race.

At this moment, the human jumped up.

The sharp blade in his hand was tempered with some kind of power of law, but it actually chopped off Yuanshi Tianzun's other thigh.

He is dismembering the body!!!

And the one being divided was a sculpture of a saint!

This is no longer a case of the human race not taking Yuanshi Tianzun seriously, but rather they want to use the anger in their hearts to directly pull Yuanshi Tianzun down from the holy throne.

"Everyone, since our human race can no longer survive, what are we doing with these saints?

So what if these saints continue to absorb the luck from us?"

This human knew that his life was coming to an end, so he held the strange sword in his hand and shouted to the sky.

His voice seemed to contain endless magic power, and every human being couldn't help but look up at him at this moment.

"Instead of begging these saints, it is better to give our strength and hope to the Saint Master to pass on the martial arts to us!"

"At least, he wants us to live, while these so-called saints want us to die!"

For some reason, the human holding the sword suddenly felt an extremely fulfilling theory filling his mind.

How clear did it make his mind, allowing him to better foresee the significance of the calls he issued?

Is it this sword?

He wasn't sure, but his words still echoed over the human race.

"If you are willing to help me, I can change the world!!!"

Rumble!

Just as these words were uttered, in that instant of prehistoric time, the prehistoric sky instantly changed.

At this moment, the sky, which was impacted by the will of the human race, suddenly turned dark, and silver snakes emerged from the thousands of clouds and continued to wreak havoc.

A violent and majestic force erupted from it, and Yuanshi Tianzun strode into it. When he appeared again, he had arrived above the holy mountain of the human race.

"You bold human, you who dare to disrespect the Saint must die today!

And you ants must also bear the responsibility for insulting the saints!!!"

Click click click.

The saint's terrifying pressure swept out, nailing the human race to the holy mountain, making it unable to utter a single word.

The remaining humans, including Suiren, were also suppressed on the earth, either kneeling or crawling, unable to resist at all.

This is a kind of pressure from the saint. Under the saint, everyone is an ant. This is not just talk.

However, the sword in that person's hand did not fall, but pointed at the saint instead.

"I, Daze, swear here that if there is an afterlife, there will be no more saints in this world, and every member of my human race will be like a dragon!"

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Underworld.

Hou Tu looked at Gu Chuan in disbelief, her eyes full of disbelief. It took her a long time before she spoke seriously.

"Fellow Daoist Guchuan, what on earth are you trying to do? The entire prehistoric world is in chaos, completely in turmoil!"

"Not only am I unable to foresee the future direction of the human race, I'm afraid even Hongjun will have to take action again for the human race's misfortune!"

But at this moment, Guchuan stood with his hands behind his back in the Six Paths of Reincarnation, but said something that made Houtu confused.

"The real human race should not remain silent. They should erupt in silence, or perish in silence.

And I just helped them, letting them see the saints and this primitive world in their own eyes."

After Guchuan finished speaking, he didn't care about all these. With a slight wave of his hand, the changes in the entire prehistoric world appeared in front of him and Houtu again.

However, in the corner, Guchuan could clearly see that ten golden crows were about to rush into the human territory.

And there, Houyi, who was not arranged by him, came for some reason.

"That's interesting. If that's the case, I'll help the human race again and make this fire burn brighter!"

Guchuan turned around and tapped the air with his finger. Suddenly, ten streams of light popped out from the space that originally stored the resentment of the human race and the bloody power of all living beings.

Dangdang Dangdang!

Guchuan's fingers were like a heavy hammer of heaven and earth, constantly hitting the resentful energy and bloody power in front of him.

The Six Paths of Reincarnation is the place where all living beings in this world are reincarnated. The resentment contained therein is so deep that it can be said to be earth-shattering.

The power was slightly pulled by Guchuan and quickly attached to the nine arrows. The last arrow carried a little white light, as if it could purify everything.

After doing all this, Furukawa had another talisman in his hand, and behind him appeared Chang'e from the Moon.

"Today, the laws of nature are in chaos, humanity is rampant, and the demons are wreaking havoc on the Great Emperor of Primordial Desolation. The destiny of the entire world has fallen into a state of chaos."

"Chang'e, I will find you a place in heaven. If you use it well, you will not be destroyed until the great world is destroyed!"

As soon as Guchuan finished speaking calmly, the sky and the earth suddenly changed color.

And in the tunnel that was originally shrouded in dark clouds, a figure suddenly appeared.

"Bold Guchuan, if you dare to become a god today, I will kill you!"