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

At first, the Nine Netherworld Crow of the Golden Immortal Realm lay on the bed he made of bloodstone, constantly absorbing and exhaling the power of the ghosts around him.

can.

The vast magical power of the Golden Immortal Daluo filled his cave in the blink of an eye.

Before it even had the chance to ask who the other person was, it felt someone gripping its throat and instantly came to the cave entrance.

After Guchuan finished asking, the Nine Netherworld Crow realized that he had been captured by the Witch Clan, and that the other party was a great witch at the level of Daluo Jinxian.

"My name is Jiuyou, I wonder who you are, sir?!"

After getting confirmation from the other party, Gu Chuan stopped talking nonsense and exerted the power of his palm slightly, as if five ancient sacred mountains were constantly squeezing the throat of the Nine Nether Demon King, curbing his demonic power and severing his flesh and blood.

"Call back all the great demons under your command. I'm hungry. If I'm full, you'll have a chance of survival. If I'm not full, then keep calling!"

The Nine Nether Demon King was in despair at first, thinking that he would definitely die this time.

However, after hearing what Furukawa said, his heart suddenly became lively and he couldn't help muttering.

"Hey! I have three hundred great demons sitting here. Although only eighteen of them are refining the Witch-Slaying Sword, after a thousand years, they should have almost finished refining it.

If I take advantage of this guy's greed and merge it with the Witch-Slaying Sword, I might have a chance to kill him!"

"At worst, with the power of the Witch-Slaying Sword, I can attract Lord Bai Ze's attention. Then maybe I can actually escape."

After the Nine Nether Demon King finished his thoughts, a look of relief appeared on his face as he spoke quickly.

"Please wait a moment, my lord. I will summon these great demons back right away!"

The Nine Nether Demon King was afraid that Gu Chuan would change his mind, so he immediately let out a sound like the howling of ghosts and wolves. The sound was like the cry of a crow, and also like someone was strangling the throat. It was really unpleasant.

Guchuan waited until the Nine Nether Demon King had finished all this before continuing to pinch his neck.

But at this moment, Furukawa changed the question.

"Tell me, when did the demons discover that the Witch-Slaying Sword could harm the witches?!"

The pupils of the Nine Nether Demon King shrank slightly. He was about to refute something, but he felt the throat of fate becoming more and more painful, and death was threatening him.

"It was Bai Ze, it was Master Bai Ze who discovered that the human race, as an innate Dao body, has a magical use for its soul and resentment!

Not only can the human race's bodies be devoured by our demon race, but even their souls and resentment can be used by our demon race."

Furukawa nodded in satisfaction. After getting this answer, the last doubts in his mind were all explained.

"In that case, you can die too!"

Guchuan's body exploded with great force, and the thunder destroyed everything. Not only was the body of the Nine Nether Demon King destroyed, but even his soul was not left.

Not to mention entering reincarnation, even a saint would find it difficult to resurrect him.

The power of the catastrophe has long been ingrained into the bodies of the Lich and the Warlock. How can it be so easy to resurrect them?

Guchuan casually patted the ashes left by the demon king on his hands and slowly walked into the cave.

"I forgot to remind those little guys that they can go to the demon tiger's cave to see if there are any good things!

That little tiger is at least a demon fairy. If they can find one or two treasures, his cultivation will surely increase greatly!"

Furukawa had just stepped into the cave, less than half an hour later.

Several streaks of light flashed across the sky, and a bloody aura filled the air. About three hundred huge monsters were floating in the sky, and a fishy smell hit one's face.

"Woof woof woof... Why is there a hint of thunder here?"

A dog demon sniffed and couldn't help shouting.

Rumble.

Furukawa sat cross-legged on the bloodstone bed and made his move.

Before the other big monsters could investigate, they were directly covered by the net created by the lightning in the sky.

Lightning flashes, wiping out all the demons in the world.

Soon, only twelve fragments of the Witch-Slaying Sword were left at the door of the Nine Nether Demon King.

Gu Chuan took a quick look and realized that these thirteen fragments were just enough to make a witch-killing sword.

clack clack...

Under the pressure of Guchuan's spatial force, the thirteen fragments instantly merged into an ancient sword, which was gray and somewhat ugly.

However, there are more than 100,000 vengeful human spirits among them. They are roaring and screaming at the moment, and their resentment is overwhelming. However, they are firmly restrained by the Witch-Slaying Sword and cannot escape.

Guchuan held the sword and swung it slightly a few times at the space in front of him. The space seemed to be a little broken, and there was a bit of evil and resentment absorbed in the space.

This made Furukawa feel instinctively disgusted and uncomfortable.

"No wonder this Witch-Slaying Sword was able to injure the Witch Clan and even caused the two Demon Kings to be willing to offend the Saint Nuwa and exterminate the human race in order to refine this treasure."

Furukawa felt a little emotional.

The power of this sword is a bit too small, it can only hurt the great wizard.

But in front of great wizards like Houyi and Kuafu, this amount of damage is not enough.

“Although this sword has great lethality to the Wu Clan, every strike and every drink has its own destiny.

Don't forget, Lady Pingxin is in charge of the wronged souls of the world. How could she allow the wronged souls of the human race to continue living in this world like this, without entering the cycle of reincarnation? "

Furukawa flicked the sword lightly, and the roar of the evil spirit broke out again.

It was as if thousands of humans were spitting, cursing, and resentful...

"First, take this thing back to show it to the Ancestral Witch, and then cast the vengeful human spirits inside into the netherworld and let them enter the cycle of reincarnation!"

Furukawa noticed all this, frowned slightly, and spoke carefully.

He casually placed the Witch-Slaying Sword into his storage space.

Afterwards, he eliminated all the aura he left here, even the traces left by the thunder magic, and then slowly left the demon cave.

……

Kunlun Mountains.

Sanqing Temple.

The Three Pure Ones were practicing, but at this moment, Taiqing Laozi, who was sitting on the main seat, suddenly opened his eyes and did not interfere with the dissipation of the yin and yang energies behind him.

At this moment, he seemed a little dazed, but then he returned to his calm state, pinched his fingers lightly, and said lightly.

"How strange! Martial arts are rising among the human race?"

Yuanshi Tianzun was still practicing with his eyes closed, the five-colored light was shining brightly, and Yuanshi's might was fully displayed, but he did not communicate with the brothers beside him.

Tongtian Patriarch also opened his eyes at this moment, and it seemed as if thousands of sword realms bloomed in his eyes, but then he absorbed them all into his body.

"Brother, is your human destiny damaged?"

After a slight sense, Tongtian Sect Master replied.

Taiqing Laozi nodded slightly and said:

"I can feel that the Human Sect's luck has been lost. This martial art is ultimately a threat."

After Taiqing Laozi finished speaking, he pointed slightly at the nothingness in front of him, and a ray of spiritual light burst out from his fingertips and disappeared into the void.

Seeing this scene, Tongtian Patriarch's expression suddenly changed:

"Brother, the luck of martial arts is already flourishing, why are you actively giving it away?"

Taiqing Laozi glanced at Tongtian Sect Master and said:

"It's not a good thing that your luck is growing too fast while your strength is low. The demon race wants to refine the Witch-Slaying Sword with the essence of human flesh and blood."

"The martial arts lineage occupies so much luck, and using it as material for sword refining will naturally have a better effect."

"The chess game has been set. Whether we can escape the slaughter of the demon race depends on the luck of the human martial arts lineage."