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

“Although this method is good, the human race is what I value most.

Fellow Daoist Taiqing, you should keep this for yourself!"

Furukawa said calmly.

Rumble.

At the moment when Guchuan's clone finished speaking, the saint's terrifying pressure swept across the nine heavens and ten earths, permeating the entire prehistoric world.

Thunder rumbled, dark clouds covered the sky, and all kinds of strange phenomena suddenly broke out in this vast world.

"If that's the case, then there's no need for you to exist in the wilderness!"

As Taiqing Laozi finished speaking, the thousand-foot-high golden bridge behind him, carrying the overwhelming power of heaven, crashed directly towards "Guchuan" in an instant.

As early as when Taiqing Laozi saw "Ming You" for the first time after entering the primitive world, he had already made a conclusion.

"Mingyou" is just a clone of Furukawa, so just kill him.

The reason why he was willing to share his art of becoming a saint with him was simply to show goodwill to Furukawa.

After all, the conditions required to become a saint are extremely harsh. If one can rely on Guchuan's power, it would naturally be great.

If that doesn't work, then kill him!

"Brother Taiqing, Mingyou is now a great talent of our human race. His appearance not only puts the human race back on the right track, but also makes it possible for the Human Emperor to be established. I cannot allow you to kill him today!"

A slender jade finger suddenly blocked Taiqing Laozi's thousand-foot golden bridge.

Then the voice of Saint Nuwa came out from the clouds. The light of the Holy Mother was extremely holy, illuminating the boundless human race.

The Saint Nuwa appeared in the field at some point, stepping on the golden lotus.

Taiqing Laozi's face turned cold, and there was a hint of murderous intent in his words.

"Junior Sister Nuwa, don't forget that our teacher once ordered us to discuss the fate of the Human Emperor!

Whether Suirenshi is the orthodox one or not remains to be seen."

Taiqing Laozi then looked at Mingyou, who was standing between heaven and earth with an expression neither humble nor arrogant.

He said coldly.

"As for this boy, I've already given him a chance. Life and death rest in his hands, yet he chose death. So, why should I keep him alive?"

Compared to the conversations between saints.

Many people in the prehistoric world knew about this matter, and their hearts were turned upside down at this moment.

"This is a saint's inheritance. Is it true that Mingyou isn't even a little bit moved?"

"Hiss... Could it be that there really is a great mystery among the human race?"

"Who says it isn't? Now that many saints are fighting for the human race, should we join them and search for the secret?"

"I think we can give it a try. The Lich Tribulation has ended, and now is the opportunity I've been waiting for!"

"I don't know if it's an illusion, but the souls of many of my old friends who perished in the Lich War seem to have appeared among the human race. It's truly mysterious!"

……

Thousands of miles away.

The great master Xuandu, standing on a mountain, had a distorted and red face, and his resentment reached its peak.

He was proud of his identity as a teacher, but he obviously did not take it seriously.

Now, the saintly inheritance that he had always dreamed of was rejected by Ming You!

This made Master Xuandu feel humiliated, and he even felt that everything he had experienced before was just a joke.

"Damn it! Mingyou...Furukawa, when I become a saint of humanity, you will all die!"

"You all must die!!!"

Master Xuandu roared to the sky, and his aura reached its peak at this moment.

Rumble.

The cultivation level of the mid-stage Quasi-Saint of the Great Master Xuandu burst out.

In an instant, the mountains shook and the earth's veins collapsed. In this area, it was as if the end of the world had come, startling thousands of beasts and birds.

At this moment, the yin and yang energies behind him kept flickering, and then Master Xuandu woke up instantly, but the resentment on his face remained.

"Since the luck of the human race that I control is not enough, then I will control more human races and let them contribute more human power to me!

I just don't believe it. If Suiren could become the emperor, why can't I?!"

There was a hint of coldness in the words of Master Xuandu.

After being reminded by Mingyou, he instantly realized that he was also a human being, and he could also be called the Human Emperor!

As for merits and achievements? !

All of this is just a trick to fool the weak. As long as he really reaches that position, he has nine ways to make himself legitimate!

"Nine ways! I have nine methods that can secure my position as Human Emperor and use it as a springboard to become a Saint of Humanity!"

Master Xuandu kept roaring in his heart.

In the tunnel in the past, he missed the opportunity to become a saint and was thrown into the animal realm by the barbarians of the witch clan.

Today, he would never give up the opportunity to become a saint.

……

Witch clan territory.

Several wizards who were hundreds of feet tall were looking at the Kongtong Seal that was flashing with bright light deep in the earth.

"Brother, why does this thing look so strange? I feel like it has a little bit of the aura of the Father God!"

The wizard closest to the pit said with special curiosity about this thing in front of the king.

"If I'm not mistaken, the power wrapped around this spiritual treasure should come from the Ancestral Witch!

Although we don't know why he fell here, we just need to put it away and wait for the Ancestral Witch to come and take it."

The wizard who was nearly two hundred feet tall and was called Big Brother scratched his head and said after carefully feeling the aura of the spiritual treasure in front of him.

"Okay... Shit, big brother, am I dazzled? I think I saw the Ancient Witch Guchuan!"

A wizard who was about to take the magic treasure said in astonishment while looking into the distance.

"That's Guchuan Zuwu, why are you still standing there? Hurry and pay your respects!"

Gu Chuan crossed a distance of a million miles in one step and instantly arrived at the place where the Kongtong Seal had fallen that he had calculated.

Looking at the naive witches in front of him, Guchuan smiled slightly, and then a bit of clear light fell into their hearts.

After doing all this, Guchuan pointed slightly at the pit, and the Kongtong Seal flew up and landed in Guchuan's hand.

"This thing really contains the methods left by our ancestor Hongjun. It's just a pity that the power of the Heavenly Dao cannot compare to the simultaneous impact of the two Daos of Man and Earth!"

Furukawa smiled calmly.

And in an instant, an invisible abyss crack appeared in front of him.

"Guchuan" strode in and directly entered the cycle of reincarnation in the underworld.

Billions of miles away, Gu Chuan felt all this and smiled slightly.

The great master Xuandu, who was rushing here, was suddenly stunned.

He seemed to have sensed something and his expression suddenly became panic-stricken.

"No, why did the aura of Kongtong Seal disappear?"

The great magician Xuandu ignored his own injuries and tore through the space for thousands of feet. When he appeared in the witch tribe, the place was already deserted.

Only some garbage and the huge hole were left.

"Witch Clan?! No, it's Guchuan!"

The great magician Xuandu suddenly became furious, and the power of the quasi-saint was released, destroying everything around him.

"Gu Chuan, I cannot stand with you.

If you take my treasure, I will slaughter millions of your witch clan members! ! "