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

A look of understanding suddenly appeared on Guchuan's face, as if he really understood what Patriarch Hongjun said.

Then Pangu's true body's extremely terrifying words sounded again in the ancient world.

"In that case, I hereby make a promise. If the entire demon race commits suicide, I will never intervene during the Lich Calamity!"

puff!

Underworld.

Empress Pingxin, who had been watching all the things happening in the ancient times, suddenly laughed out loud.

In an instant, the six realms of reincarnation were surrounded by spring blossoms, with endless light and great love emerging.

Billions of people were affected by the Lich War and lost their lives. Their souls evolved and cleansed in an instant. The endless resentment and evil spirit quickly disappeared, as if escaping into another space.

"We kneel down to thank the Empress Pingxin!"

"Your Majesty, your great kindness and generosity will never be forgotten."

"Thank you, ma'am..."

Zhenyuan Daxian felt the terror of the holy power and could not help but move his steps, but in his heart he was even more eager to refine the other many underground powers.

"It's almost there. Give me a few thousand more years, and I'll be able to enter the realm of a true saint!"

Zhen Yuanzi felt the terrifying quasi-saint peak power in his body and the deepening of the laws of the earth, and couldn't help but feel a yearning in his heart, muttering to himself.

"Fellow Daoist Guchuan is truly interesting. All the demons are dead. How can there be any so-called calamity of the witches and liches in this world?"

Empress Pingxin smiled brightly, with a glint of brilliance in her eyes, and she couldn't help laughing as she spoke.

The light of the saint behind him illuminated the entire underworld. At one moment, the resentment of billions of beings was completely dissolved and transformed.

……

"Guchuan, you are so bold! You actually dare to play tricks on Daozu!"

Donghuang Taiyi, who had just recovered from some of his injuries, barked.

He has regained his human form and is standing under the Donghuang Bell. His eyes are almost spitting fire, and he wishes he could devour Guchuan.

It was almost there. He was almost able to defeat this barbarian from the Wu clan, and the ancient demon clan would be able to rule the world.

But, everything was ruined by this Furukawa!!

The demon emperor Jun's face was as gloomy as water at this moment. Although he had recovered his innate Taoist body, his hair was disheveled and he looked miserable.

He took back the River Map and Luo Shu, and the spiritual light on them was gone. It was obvious that their origin was damaged to the extreme. It would take countless years to recover.

"You two bastards, if you don't want to die, get out of the way!"

Guchuan glanced coldly at Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, and his holy words could cut through gold and iron.

The power of his words alone was enough to make the two demon kings somewhat unsteady on their feet.

If he didn't want to waste his own strength, he would probably have chopped him down with another axe, but in the end he would have been pacified by Patriarch Hongjun.

At this time, most of the Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation had been destroyed. If Guchuan had the opportunity to take action, he would definitely kill these two monsters.

"Furukawa you!"

Donghuang Taiyi's face instantly turned the color of liver. As the Demon King, when had he ever been treated like this?

"Enough! Guchuan, it is absolutely impossible to let the demon tribe commit suicide, but I can promise the witch tribe one thing.

If there is no more war between the Wu and Lich tribes for five thousand years, I will allow a Wu clan member to possess a Yuan Shen!"

Possessing a soul? !

Patriarch Hongjun's words were like a bolt from the blue, shocking everyone present and making them look different.

Even the eleven ancestor witches had slightly flushed faces and their breathing became a little rapid at this moment.

If the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation was not stabilized by special formation flags, it would have revealed a flaw at this moment.

You must know that the witch clan cannot possess a primordial spirit, which is the foundation of heaven and earth.

Now, Patriarch Hongjun actually offered such conditions, which was no less than a world-shaking event for the Wu clan.

"it is good!"

The real body of Pangu transformed by Guchuan immediately showed some joy and agreed on the spot.

Afterwards, Guchuan ignored the ancestor Hongjun who was standing between heaven and earth, and directly settled the thousands of wounded soldiers of the Wu clan.

It was clear that there was a scene of a temporary truce with the demon clan.

However, Guchuan's heart was extremely calm, like an ancient well without any ripples, only some calculations were constantly rising in his mind.

"According to the original trajectory, the power of the catastrophe between the two races of witches and liches has not yet reached its peak. Even if I continue to kill today, I will eventually be stopped by the Saint!

Being able to test these guys' bottom line and seek benefits is enough!"

When Guchuan thought of this, he couldn't help but look towards the direction of the Netherworld Blood Sea, and his heart couldn't help but feel a little disturbed.

“If Zhen Yuanzi had become a true saint, the situation would have developed differently!

At that point, who in the entire prehistoric world can stop me from destroying the demon race?"

Although the Eleventh Ancestral Witch didn't know why Guchuan agreed to Patriarch Hongjun so easily.

But everyone's face was beaming with joy, and they did not try to hide their excitement.

The witch clan and the demon clan have been fighting for so many years, and they usually win more than they lose.

The appearance of Guchuan not only broke the deadlock, but also forced Patriarch Hongjun to offer benefits in order to make the Wu Clan stop.

For this group of muscular barbarians, this result can be considered excellent.

……

Wa Palace.

Saint Nuwa once again returned to her former laziness, leaning on the lotus seat with her eyes slightly closed. Bits of saintly light shone all around, illuminating the heavens and enlightening countless mysteries.

"My Lady, this Guchuan is so short-sighted. Do we still need to hand over so many of the human race's affairs to him?"

Lingzhuzi, who was on the left side of Nuwa, moved his eyes slightly and asked in a low voice, looking like a smug villain.

The Jade Maiden standing beside her also looked at Nuwa with the same expression, with many inexplicable doubts in her eyes.

"Oh? You all think Gu Chuan chose to cease fire because of Daozu's promise?"

Saint Nuwa slowly opened her eyes, and colorful flowers continued to rise in them. Lingzhuzi seemed to be seen through everything. He couldn't help but shudder in his heart and immediately knelt on the ground.

"I have been possessed by the devil, please punish me, Madam!"

Lingzhuzi's body was shaking like a sieve, and he knelt on the ground and kowtowed continuously.

Nuwa Niangniang waved her hand slightly, and a Bodhi seed suddenly appeared in the depths of her mind.

There was a brilliant Buddha light above, and there were also many remaining auras of two Western religious saints.

"Forget it. You've been my disciple for so long, yet you still choose to join the West. It seems I can't keep you here today!"

Nuwa goddess slightly pointed in the void, and the spirit bead instantly shrank back to its original appearance, turning into a fiery red bead, floating in front of the Jade Girl.

"Furukawa knows how to advance and retreat, and understands the mysteries. He is the one who truly understands the changes in the ancient world."

After letting out a slight sigh, Nuwa lowered her eyes again, as if everything that had just happened did not exist.

Only the Jade Girl was holding the Spirit Pearl in her arms, with an expression of unspeakable fear and shock on her face.

But she had more questions for Furukawa:

"What on earth did this Guchuan know?

Even the Empress could praise him so much!

Your Majesty is the second most powerful saint in the world! ! "