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

"Aren't you going to take action yet?"

Furukawa looked up at the thirty-third heaven and couldn't help but frown.

He created these zombies not to recruit his men, but he couldn't afford to support so many zombies.

What Guchuan really wanted to do was to use this tide of corpses to weaken the power of the demon clan's heavenly court.

"The Zhou Tian Xing Chen formation is said to be able to withstand the Twelve Capitals of the Celestial Gods and Demons formation. It requires one billion Tai Yi Jin Xian, three hundred and sixty-five Daluo Jin Xian, and the innate treasure Chaos Bell as the core of the formation to suppress it."

"I can't do anything to Donghuang Taiyi holding the Chaos Bell, but I can make it impossible for you to gather these one billion Taiyi Golden Immortals and 365 Daluo Golden Immortals!"

Furukawa said silently in his heart.

At this time, in the thirty-third heaven.

The demon clan’s heavenly court had already begun the discussion.

The zombie tide in the North Sea is too exaggerated.

A large-scale war between the Liches usually involves only tens of millions of people.

Now the corpse tide in the North Sea has reached billions.

It would be fine if these were all members of the Wu clan.

But he was transformed from the demon clan.

In this way, the Wu clan gained hundreds of millions of troops with almost no losses.

The most important thing is that these soldiers are fearless and would not even blink an eye when it comes to self-destruction.

"Bai Ze, what do you think?"

Di Jun sat upright on the throne, his eyes slightly narrowed, making it impossible to tell whether he was happy or sad.

When Di Jun called his name, Bai Ze quickly said:

"Your Majesty, I believe we should unleash swift and decisive measures to extinguish the zombie tidal wave in the North Sea. Otherwise, once this zombie tidal wave spreads to other lands, the consequences will be endless."

"By then, I'm afraid my demon race will no longer have a place to stay in the vast land of prehistoric times!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the faces of the demon gods in Lingxiao Palace changed drastically. Some were worried, some were indifferent, and some were eager to try.

The demons waited for a long while before Emperor Jun slowly spoke:

"can."

After saying this, Di Jun disappeared, leaving only a battle formation diagram on the throne.

Seeing this, Bai Ze took a step forward, picked up the formation diagram and took a look at it, his face suddenly changed.

"Lord Bai Ze, what did His Majesty leave behind?"

The Demon God Ghost Car stepped forward and asked.

"You'll find out later."

Bai Ze smiled mysteriously, then shouted outside:

"Mobilize the troops and conquer the North Sea!"

As Bai Ze gave the order, the demon soldiers began to move.

Bai Ze was about to leave with the formation diagram, but suddenly stopped. He looked at Guiche and asked:

"Where's the demon master?"

Hearing Bai Ze's words, Gui Che shook his head and said:

"The Demon Master hasn't appeared in many years, and I don't know where he is."

Bai Ze nodded thoughtfully, then strode out.

A moment later, the sky was full of stars, shining on the shores of the North Sea, and endless fire and ice fell down.

The terrifying starlight was like an eraser wiping across a pencil drawing, and wherever it passed, everything turned into nothingness.

"Is this the Great Zhoutian Star Array? Why does it feel like something is missing?"

Furukawa looked up at the stars in the sky. Only thirty-six constellations were lit, and there were not even a billion stars.

"This is a simplified version of the Zhoutian Star Array. Its power is roughly at the level of an early Quasi-Sage, but in reality, it is difficult to kill peak Daluo like you and me."

"After all, it is a formation. It does not have as many methods as a quasi-saint, and its attacks are not as flexible as a quasi-saint."

"If we want to leave, this formation can't stop us."

Houyi explained from the side.

Gu Chuan nodded after listening to this, his eyes still fixed on the zombie tide. Although the Zhou Tian Xing Chen formation could easily crush the zombie tide, it also consumed a lot of mana.

Under the continuous impact of the zombie tide, the demon soldiers sent by the demon clan's heavenly court also suffered heavy losses.

One side is fearless and will self-destruct in front of you, while the other side just does it as a routine. In this way, the difference is naturally revealed.

But the Zhoutian Star Array is the top formation in the prehistoric times after all. Even if it is a simplified version, it cannot be shaken by the numerical advantage of the zombie tide alone.

"Retreat."

Seeing that most of the corpses in the tide had been killed or injured, with only tens of millions left, Guchuan ordered Jiang Chen and his men to stop and retreat.

In this battle, all the casualties were from the demon clan, and Guchuan's side actually suffered zero casualties.

Seeing the corpse tide recede and no longer attack the remaining demon strongholds, the demon soldiers of the demon heaven also stopped attacking. They also discovered the problem. If they continued to fight like this, they would suffer a great loss.

The moment the battle ends, the system prompt pops up:

[Ding! You unleashed a vicious scheme, sending a tide of corpses sweeping across the North Sea, slaughtering a billion miles of blood. This has greatly weakened the demon race's power in the North Sea. You are rewarded: the blood of Rushou, the Ancestral Witch of Gold.]

Seeing that the battle was over, Furukawa prepared to leave.

At this moment, a threat of death suddenly swept over Furukawa's body.

A ray of starlight locked onto and enveloped Guchuan.

"Furukawa, get out of the way!"

Hou Yi's voice suddenly rang out, and he shot out seven arrows in one breath, trying to intercept the starlight.

"Kacha!"

Just as Houyi just said, although the Zhoutian Star Array is not flexible and has few means of attack, its power and speed are truly at the quasi-saint level.

Hou Yi's seven arrows could not be stopped and were shattered as soon as they came into contact with the starlight.

Just when the starlight was about to hit Furukawa, a big hand suddenly stretched out, blocking Furukawa and the starlight, grabbed the starlight, and crushed it.

"Boy, if it weren't for me this time, you would have died. How are you going to thank me?"

Shebisi's voice suddenly rang out.

Gu Chuan recovered from the shock he had just experienced. He looked at Shebishi and bowed. He said:

"Thank you, Shebishi Ancestral Witch, for saving my life!"

Seeing this, Shebishi smiled and was about to speak when a gentle voice suddenly sounded:

"Long time no see, Shebishi."

Hearing the voice, everyone looked up and saw a man in white looking at them with a smile.

"Bai Ze? What's wrong? Are you itching for trouble again?"

Shebisi looked at Bai Ze opposite him and snorted coldly.

Bai Ze still smiled and said:

"Shebishizuwu is busy with many things, so I won't disturb you."

After Bai Ze finished speaking, he looked at Gu Chuan and smiled even more:

"As for you, Furukawa, I will remember you. We will meet again if we are lucky."

After Bai Ze finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to open a space channel and then stepped in.

Houyi drew his bow and arrow, ready to attack, but was stopped by Shebisi.

"You are no match for this old guy."

In the end, the three of them watched Bai Ze leave. As for the demon soldiers sent by the Heavenly Court, they had already returned to the Heavenly Court. Bai Ze had just taken the initiative to come over and talk to Shebisi in order to cover the retreat of those demon soldiers.

"Humph! One day I'll shoot his head off with an arrow!"

Hou Yi snorted coldly. Shebi Shi looked at Hou Yi with admiration, then looked at Gu Chuan and asked:

"Furukawa, can you give me some of this zombie? I can trade it with you."

Shebisi looked at Guchuan with anticipation. He saw clearly what the tide of zombies looked like just now.

He had never seen this kind of poison before, it was very interesting.

He needs some zombies to assist him in studying corpse poison. In addition, zombies have no sense of pain and are very resistant to poison, which makes them very suitable for helping him.

The witches of the Shebisi tribe can also use it.

After hearing Shebisi's request, Furukawa didn't hesitate much. He just waved his hand and sent 20 million zombies over, leaving only 10 million for himself.

These zombies infected by corpse poison were stupid, emotionless, and weak. To Furukawa, they were just cannon fodder and not considered members of his tribe.

If you give it to her, you can also earn a favor from Shebi Shi.

A favor from an ancestor witch, especially one like Shebishi who ranks high among the ancestor witches, can be said to be a very good deal.

After all, this is a no-cost business for Furukawa.

Seeing Guchuan being so generous, Shebisi showed a satisfied look on his face. He took out a drop of ordinary ancestor witch blood and gave it to Guchuan as a reward.

Then he revealed his true form as the Ancestral Witch, transforming into a giant ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine feet tall. After tearing open a huge space channel, he casually picked up a handful of zombies and threw them into the space channel. At the other end of the channel, the buildings of the Shebisi tribe could be vaguely seen.

After a while, Shebisi left with a smile on his face.

Furukawa gave Houyi another five million zombies, asking him to take them back to build the tribe.

These zombies infected by corpse poison are the best free labor force. They don't know how to get tired and will only repeat orders day after day.

After bidding farewell to Hou Yi, Gu Chuan began to build a tribe on the spot, forge weapons, and collect natural treasures to arrange for the four zombie ancestors, and handed them over to these infected zombies.

Guchuan began to retreat. He had not yet refined and absorbed the blood of the ancestor witches Houtu and Shebisi, and the essence of Rushou.

Guchuan was very curious. If he could successfully collect the blood of the twelve ancestor witches and combine it with Pangu's Pangu Xuan Gong, could he fuse the true Pangu bloodline?