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

Houyi's arrival heralds the beginning of Hongjun's last sermon.

After this time, the entire prehistoric world will undergo drastic changes.

The sainthood will bear fruit after this sermon is over.

"Let's go and see the saint's elegance."

Furukawa withdrew his thoughts, flew high into the sky, and followed Houyi to the outer space.

When the two arrived at the world's fetal membrane, the ancient witches were already waiting.

In addition to the twelve ancestor witches, there is also a great witch with a battle axe on his back.

The first time he saw this great wizard, Guchuan felt a murderous aura, as if he was facing a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

"Great Wizard Xingtian, long time no see."

Furukawa stepped forward and said.

Hearing Gu Chuan's words, Xing Tian opened his eyes, looked at Gu Chuan in surprise, and said:

"It's been thousands of years since we last met, but it seems your strength has grown considerably, Great Wizard Guchuan."

"How about we find some time to spar with each other?"

Xing Tian spoke excitedly. He was a well-known warmonger in the entire Wu clan.

"No, I have something else to do."

Gu Chuan decisively shook his head and refused. Unless he was crazy, he would not compete with a war maniac like Xing Tian.

In the past, Guchuan was ignorant, and when Xing Tian asked him to spar with him, he agreed out of politeness.

At that time, Furukawa wanted to stop at the right time and just hit him a few times.

But who would have known that Xing Tian was such a complete lack of martial ethics? He would just chop someone's head with an axe at the beginning of a fight.

From then on, whenever Guchuan heard Xing Tian mention sparring, he would decisively refuse.

Whoever wants to be wronged can go.

Xing Tian saw Gu Chuan refused, but he was still unwilling to give up. Just as he was about to persuade him again, Di Jiang said:

"Okay, it's time to go."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present suddenly fell silent.

Di Jiang glanced at everyone and when he saw that everyone was gathered, he spoke:

"This time, all the famous masters in the prehistoric world will be attending the Zixiao Palace's discussion. You should be mindful of the image of our Wu clan in the outside world when you speak and act. Do you understand?"

Hearing Dijiang's words, everyone nodded. Guchuan's expression remained unchanged, but he was very happy in his heart.

After so many years of the war between the witches and the liches, the witch clan still has a worthless image, and the word "reckless man" can be said to be deeply rooted in people's minds.

If you don’t believe it, go around the world and ask, who wouldn’t curse as vulgar when hearing the word “Witch Clan”?

Of course, the demon race is not much better. They are those who are born from wet fetuses and eggs, so the demon race is the one that is cursed.

He would be satisfied if the ancient witches didn’t fight in Zixiao Palace later.

Just when Guchuan was daydreaming, the other ancient witches had already passed through the world's fetal membrane and flew to the sky beyond the sky.

As for Guchuan and the other three, they were pulled by the divine chain of space law left by Dijiang.

According to Di Jiang, outside the prehistoric world, there is chaos, which is extremely dangerous. Unless you are a Daluo Jinxian, you are not qualified to enter the chaos.

Even a Daluo Jinxian, without the help of magic weapons, would easily lose his way in the chaos.

Therefore, Di Jiang deliberately left behind the divine chain of space laws to guide the direction.

"You two, let's hurry up and catch up."

Houyi spoke.

Gu Chuan and Xing Tian looked at each other and nodded at the same time.

Everyone flew all the way to the Zixiao Palace in the sky.

As Furukawa hurried on his way, he would occasionally admire the chaotic scenery.

In the chaos, everything is always gray, but sometimes, some strange existences will appear.

Along the way, Furukawa saw many strange things.

There are spheres emitting different lights, huge corpses, and terrifying creatures that occasionally reveal part of their bodies advancing in the chaos.

Xing Tian has always been by Zhu Jiuyin's side, and he knows a lot about these things in chaos.

According to him, the spheres emitting various colored lights are actually worlds.

These worlds are big and small. Some small ones are called small thousand worlds, and their area is not even as big as a witch tribe. Some larger ones are called middle thousand worlds or big thousand worlds.

This kind of world is generally quite large, and some are even larger than the thirty-three heavens combined.

Of course, so far, no world larger than Honghuang has been discovered.

The cultivation systems in these worlds are also varied, including martial arts, immortality, incense and gods, and even the kingdom of God, sequence and other cultivation methods.

However, Xing Tian always sneered when talking about these cultivation systems.

In his opinion, only the witch clan's method of proving the Tao through force is the best. Even the three corpses proving the Tao, the merit proving the Tao, and the law proving the Tao that Hongjun talked about are not as good as proving the Tao through force.

As for the corpses and terrifying creatures in the chaos that were larger than the universe, Xing Tian didn't know what they were. He only knew that Zhu Jiuyin had warned him not to get close.

"Is this chaos? Interesting."

Furukawa looked at the gray chaos in the distance, his eyes flickering, and it was unknown what he was thinking.

A moment later, the group arrived at Zixiao Palace.

When Guchuan followed the ancient witches in, the Zixiao Palace was already full of people.

Almost all the famous bosses in the prehistoric world gathered here.

At this moment, there were three thousand worldly guests in the Zixiao Palace. Looking around, they saw Daluo smiling apologetically and Quasi-Sages chatting and laughing.

When Furukawa came in, he first looked at the six cushions in the front.

If he guessed correctly, the six cushions represented the six positions of saints.

Now, five of the six cushions are occupied.

They are Sanqing, Nuwa, Hongyun, and there is still one vacant position.

Guchuan didn't have much idea about the sainthood. First, he was only a Daluo Jinxian now and was not qualified to sit on it. Second, he planned to prove his truth with force, so he couldn't take the Hongmeng purple energy.

The Hongmeng Purple Qi is both a holy position and a constraint of the way of heaven.

"I don't need it, but I can consider cultivating a saint. It's better to have one more saint than to have it taken away by outsiders."

Gu Chuan thought about it for a moment and immediately came up with an idea. He looked around and found where Di Jiang and others were sitting. Then he moved closer to Di Jiang and whispered about the Hongmeng Purple Qi.

After listening to this, Di Jiang sneered and said:

"This kind of saint controlled by the way of heaven is not what we want. If they want to fight, let them fight. The method of my witch clan does not require the purple energy of Hongmeng, and can still achieve the Dao of Hunyuan!"

When Guchuan heard what Dijiang said, he was stunned. He had expected that Hongjun would not allow the Wu clan to sit on the cushion, and that the Wu clan would not be able to become saints even if they got the Hongmeng purple energy, but he never expected that they would be stuck at this step.

In fact, Guchuan had no idea about the arrogance of the ancient witches.

In the eyes of the ancient witches, they are descendants of Pangu and are on the same level as the Heavenly Dao. Asking them to serve as subordinates of the Heavenly Dao is simply wishful thinking!

"What should I do now?"

Guchuan frowned as he looked at Hongjun who was slowly walking out of the Zixiao Palace, and suddenly felt a little anxious.