Honghuang: God-level entries, starting from refining the demon-slaying sword

"Kuafu, why are you here?"

A voice came from the altar. Suiren walked out of the altar and looked at Kuafu with complicated eyes.

Kuafu was a great witch in the Houtu tribe. He was extremely powerful and was one of the strongest among the witches. He usually had a good relationship with the human race.

However, at this critical juncture, the relationship between the Wu clan and the human clan was gradually changing, and he really couldn't believe that Kuafu's arrival would be a good thing.

"Suiren, I'm here to tell you that your tribe must migrate."

"The demon race has mastered a method of refining magic weapons using the essence, blood, and souls of humans. The more powerful the strong, the more eye-catching they are in their eyes. Now you have all become prey."

"The army led by the Demon King has locked onto you. I'm afraid you'll have to seek refuge in Kongtong Mountain or Kunlun Mountain for a chance of survival."

Kuafu's voice was like thunder, and the moment it fell, the faces of countless powerful human beings changed drastically.

Although Suiren had already grasped the news, he did not want to cause panic. He just made preparations silently without making it public.

When the secret of the Witch-Slaying Sword was laid before their eyes, the hearts of the human race began to become confused.

"how come!"

"We were created by the Holy Mother, who is also a member of the demon race. How could the demon race target us like this?"

"In this vast wilderness, is it possible that there is no hope for our human race?"

There were wails and cries everywhere.

The cultivation talent and strength of the human race are not that strong. The demon race is at the level of the overlord of heaven and earth. Just a little finger is enough to cause them heavy losses, let alone sending out all their forces.

"Go to Kongtong Mountain and take refuge in the holy altar?"

"Or should we go to Kunlun Mountain to seek help from the Lord of Dao and Virtue?" Suiren's body swayed, and his unwavering heart also shook.

The higher his realm, the more secrets of heaven and earth he can access.

What is a saint?

Saints are not bound by cause and effect! Their souls are entrusted to the Way of Heaven!

All those below the saints are ants. In the eyes of humans, they are no different from the way of heaven!

This vast land is nothing more than a chessboard for saints!

But the only thing a saint will not do is to personally intervene in a catastrophe. Unless this catastrophe is destined for them personally, they will never be dragged into it.

Even Nuwa, after becoming a saint, never cared about the affairs of the demon clan again. She even tried many times to pull her brother Fuxi out of the demon clan, but unfortunately it never worked.

"Humanity, is there still hope?"

Suiren asked himself this question in his heart.

He didn't know what to do either.

"I'm sorry, Suirenshi, it's not that our Wu clan won't help you this time. Hou Tu, the ancestor of Wu, has seen everything that the human race has experienced, but..."

Kuafu looked at Suiren deeply and did not continue speaking.

The demon clan refined magic weapons just to target them. This was to accumulate strength, and the witch clan naturally did the same thing. Both sides were not ready for a full-scale war, so the demon clan could act with impunity.

Moreover, for the Wu clan, the demon clan can sacrifice the human clan to refine magic weapons against the Wu clan, and other races can do it as well. Hou Tu, the ancestor of the witch clan, only asked Kuafu to come and persuade the human tribe to leave, which was already a favor.

In fact, many great witches have already voiced their opinions within the witch clan, saying that they also want to destroy the human race!

Otherwise, even if they defeat the demon clan in the future, they will have an additional enemy that may threaten them!

"However, you can rest assured that you can still stay here within a thousand years, but after a thousand years, you must find a way to stay away from this place."

After leaving behind the last words, Kuafu took a step forward, displayed his unique magical power, and flew away into the distance at a speed that was almost instantaneous.

"millennium?"

Suiren sighed deeply, waved his hand, and looked in the direction of Hao and Lin Feng. This was the first time that Lin Feng saw a look of fatigue on his ancestor's face.

"Mission accomplished?"

"Come in and see me."

Re-entering the altar and sitting back in his original position, feeling the blood and energy surging from Lin Feng's body, Suiren showed a hint of surprise on his face.

The concentration of this blood is extremely high and the quality is beyond imagination.

Lin Feng’s hands are stained with the blood of at least one powerful True Immortal!

"I guess you've gained a lot this time, right?" asked Suiren.

Hao nodded and sighed, "It was fate that the rat demon found an innate magic weapon. Fortunately, we attacked in time, otherwise we would have suffered a great loss."

"This time, Feng's performance was excellent. The combat power he displayed is already comparable to that of a True Immortal Realm expert. Although he used some magical powers to gain some advantage, it was enough to show his potential!"

"However, Old Ancestor, next time, shouldn't we be more cautious and not let Feng go out again? In case something happens..."

Hao hasn't finished speaking yet.

Suirenzi interrupted him with a wave of his hand and looked at Lin Feng with a smile on his face: "Even if you tell Feng not to go out, he won't listen."

Hao turned around in some surprise, and all he saw was Lin Feng's determined gaze. In the end, he could only sigh and closed his mouth helplessly.

Looking at Lin Feng, Suiren Shi pondered for a long time before speaking: "Feng, I know that you have great potential, but I'm afraid there won't be much room for you to develop within our human race."

"You are extremely gifted in the physical body, but my race is not good at this method, and the witch clan will not teach you this method."

"A thousand years from now, the tribe will head to Kongtong Mountain. You will then take my jade pendant and go to Kunlun Mountain to find Xuandu. Perhaps you can practice under the tutelage of a saint."

There is no point in trying to keep Lin Feng. With Lin Feng's personality, he will only face more and more dangers in the future among the human race.

It would be better to send him away.

No matter what the future fate of the human race will be, there will always be traces of the Tao left in this ancient world.

"Become a saint's disciple?"

Hao looked at Suiren, hesitant to speak.

The human race is extremely special. Apart from Xuan Du, there are almost no strong human beings who can practice under the saint. Although Lin Feng has good talent, they are not sure whether the saint will accept him as a disciple.

Moreover, the prehistoric world is now full of crises. Lin Feng is only a terrestrial immortal and wants to go to Kunlun Mountain alone.

difficult!

Could it be that the ancestor wants him to die?

"A thousand years should be enough for you to break through to the Celestial Immortal Realm, right?"

"I will take out the Demon King's blood essence from the clan's secret vault and provide it to you without limit. Before you leave this place, it shouldn't be difficult for your physical body to break through to the True Immortal Realm."

Suiren sighed and said, "During this period of time, no matter what you need, just ask Hao. I know my Heavenly Fire Technique, and if you have any questions, you can always come and ask me."

"Grandmaster, that's enough." Lin Feng spoke quickly and made his last request: "I hope I can practice in the cell. No matter what happens in the cell next, please cover for me."

"Can!"