Just as Yingzhao, one of the ten great demon gods of the celestial heavens, led 900,000 celestial soldiers to kill the humans who had been fleeing for decades…
In the center of the distant desolate land.
Pangu Temple.
A Sorcerer Tribe member carried a flag on his back and dashed in.
"Report!"
"Lord Ancestor of Sorcery, traces of the human race have been discovered. The demon god of the celestial heavens, Ying Zhao, is leading 900,000 celestial troops to encircle and suppress them!”
The Sorcerer Tribe member carrying the flag knelt on one knee and reported loudly and respectfully.
As soon as he finished speaking.
The hall instantly fell silent.
The ten Ancestors of Sorcery and the two Senior Sorcerers looked at each other.
Their eyes were filled with excitement and a hint of ruthlessness.
"Go down and order the tribes to pay close attention to the movements of the human race.”
Xuan Ming, who was sitting at the head of the table, waved her hand. Her black robe fluttered as she coldly ordered.
"Yes, sir!"
After receiving the order, the Sorcerer immediately retreated.
Houtu sat at the side and didn't speak from beginning to end.
She had already said what she needed to say.
Now, all they had to do was wait for the heavenly secrets to appear and decide whether that human would stay or go.
If that sliver of hope did not appear, the Voodoo Race would definitely come out in full force. Before the Demon Race succeeded, they would kill the human race with a flip of their hands.
For a moment, the desolate sky was filled with an unusual oppressive aura.
The Demon Clan ruled the heavens, and the Sorcerer Clan ruled the earth.
The Wu Tribe, which was spread all over the Untainted Land, could know what was happening in the Untainted Land through a special secret method.
On this day.
Many powerful cultivators suddenly sensed something and came to their senses.
"Hiss! What happened?"
"Is some calamity about to descend?”
"The Liches didn't start a war. What happened?”
All the powerful cultivators who had hidden themselves from the world, including some innate gods, felt their souls throb as if they had encountered a great terror, making them uneasy.
However, no matter how they calculated, they could not deduce the reason.
……
……
At the same time.
In the vast palace of Emperor NvWa's Palace.
Fuxi's long hair was loose, and his white robe was clean. On the ground, there was a divination of the Eight Trigrams. Mysterious and unpredictable karma lines appeared in Fuxi's eyes, and the end and source were clearly visible.
However, at the next moment.
The karma lines that covered the void suddenly dimmed as if they were blinded by an unfathomable power. The heavenly secrets became chaotic.
"Something big has happened. The heavenly secrets are hiding. Strange, why do I feel that this is the karma of the human race?”
Seeing this, Fuxi frowned and felt increasingly uneasy.
He raised his eyes and looked at the beaded curtain at the end of the hall. Then, he sighed softly. In the end, he did not disturb Goddess Nüwa's meditation.
Saints were detached from the world, and there was nothing but themselves.
Now that the Cultivation Tribulation of the Lich and Demon was unknown, the Saints did not want to get involved, so they naturally did not bother.
……
A towering mountain range.
Human warriors in simple clothes were climbing the continuous mountains with great difficulty. The powerful cultivators in front of them opened up a path, and the weak ones behind them followed closely.
The human race had been on the run for decades, supporting each other.
Whoosh--
Suddenly, a stream of light flew over from the front and landed beside everyone.
"Big Brother Shennong, we have already searched the area a million kilometers ahead and have not discovered any danger.”
This was a scholarly youth reporting to a dark-skinned youth.
The aura of a True Immortal emanated from his body. He could be considered an expert of the human race. He was responsible for monitoring the surrounding movements and preventing the demons or other living beings from invading.
"I'm sure there isn't. Uncle Ji, this concerns the safety of the human race. We can't be careless.”
Shen Nong had dark skin and a strong body. He had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his brows revealed a solemn expression.
He didn't know why, but he always felt uneasy. His soul was throbbing, and the seemingly clear sky felt very oppressive.
"Big brother, I've searched for it, don't worry!”Uncle Ji said seriously.
"That's good, but we still can't let our guard down. I've been feeling uneasy recently, and I have to be ready to escape at any time!”
Shen Nong said solemnly.
Currently, he was the only Golden Immortal powerhouse in the tribe. Perhaps, he was also the only Golden Immortal powerhouse in the entire human race. He was extremely sensitive to bad luck.
"Alright, I'll inform everyone to be vigilant!”Uncle Ji's expression changed slightly as he hurriedly nodded.
But at this moment.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Suddenly, demonic winds howled in the clear green sky. Dark clouds swept over from the ground behind them, and the sound of drums reverberated in the sky.
The scene was terrifying!
Wuwuwu--
Along with the surging dark clouds that covered the sky, the horn came from a distant direction, shocking all the souls in the Wilderness.
The 900,000 celestial demon soldiers stood on the dark clouds, their flags fluttering and giving off an overwhelming aura.
"The demons, the demons are here again!"
"Run!"
“……”
For a moment, the humans who had just relaxed started to scream in pain. They were so scared that their souls were trembling.
"Let's go!"
Almost instinctively, Shen Nong suddenly shouted. His body emitted a blazing rainbow light that swept towards the human army nearby.
The rest of the human cultivators attacked one after another, trying to escape with as many of their clansmen as possible.
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