I, the innate yellow weasel, want to be conferred the title of Nuwa!
36 The indignant Emperor Jun, the Merit Zenith Heaven of the Human Tribe!

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As the Demon Emperor, Emperor Jun had always been arrogant.

He believed that the Primordial World should be ruled by the demons.

Emperor Jun, on the other hand, was the supreme ruler, the supreme ruler of the world.

In the end, reality gave him a huge blow.

First, in the Purple Cloud Palace, when he listened to the Dao, he did not have the opportunity to sit on the six praying mats at the front, completely losing face to the Lord of the Heavenly Court.

Then, Sage Hongjun actually conferred the title of the head of the male immortals in the Primordial World, and his Heavenly Court was conferred by himself.

Compared to Prince of the East's Immortal Court, they were naturally inferior.

At the very least, Prince of the East had a saint's edict, while the Heavenly Court could only be considered as an unofficial official.

He did not expect that when Saint Hongjun took in a disciple, he would not get a share.

Every time he thought of this, Dijun could not help but roar in his heart.

"Forget about the Three Pure Ones of Pangu, they are the descendants of the Great God Pangu. No matter how unwilling I am, I have to admit that I'm a little lacking.”

"However, Hongjun would rather take Goddess Nvywa as his personal disciple, and even Jieyin and Zhunti became his in-name disciples?”

"Don't forget that I, Emperor Jun, am the Demon Emperor of the Demon Tribe, and Goddess Nvywa is just Empress Nvywa of the Demon Tribe!”

"In terms of status, I'm definitely superior to Nuwa.”

"However, Hongjun actually took Nüwa as his personal disciple, while I didn't even become an in-name disciple. It's really ridiculous.”

"Jieyin and Zhunti are just shameless thieves. How can they compare with me, the Demon Emperor?!”

Of course, this was all in the past.

Although Dijun remembered it in his heart, he would not bring it up easily.

After all, he wasn't the one who was embarrassed.

.......

But now, the problem was the Human Tribe. Emperor Jun was not willing to compromise easily.

After Fuxi and Taiyi left, he couldn't help but look in the direction of Emperor NvWa's Palace with a cold glint in his eyes.

In the next moment, he said softly with a cold expression.

"Nuwa, oh Nuwa, I am truly jealous of your opportunity.”

"His status is clearly inferior to mine, but he became Sage Hongjun's personal disciple and has now become a Heavenly Dao Sage.”

"However, seeing that you can still suppress the fate of the demon race and protect our race, what can I do if I respect you?”

"But now, even a mere human you created wants us demons to not touch.”

"Don't forget that I am the leader of the Monster Race. How dare you put your weight on my head?!”

Hearing this, Dijun's face showed obvious anger.

In his opinion, so what if the Human Tribe was created by Goddess Nvywa? They were nothing more than food for the Demon Tribe.

In the end, because of Nuwa's words, the demons did not dare to touch the Xiantian humans at all.

However, Emperor Jun, the Demon Emperor, had no choice but to give in to Goddess Nvywa, who was at the level of a Heavenly Way Sage.

Soon, he sneered.

"That's fine. The Xiantian Human Race has put in so much effort for you.”

"As for the ordinary Houtian humans, don't blame me for being ruthless.”

"Even if the flesh and blood of humans are not so effective to us demons, I will still make them suffer endless suffering.”

"Not to mention, the human race is completely a medicine of flesh and blood to the demon race.”

"Under such circumstances, no one can stop us demons from hunting the cannibals!”

"Now, let the human race reproduce properly. Only when we hunt them in the future will we let them experience true despair!”

As Emperor Jun's cold voice fell, he seemed to be able to see the miserable future of the Human Tribe.

.......

Under the supreme will of the demon race, countless demon creatures made way for the human race.

Of course, it was impossible for all the demons to receive the orders of the Heavenly Court. Those weak demons did not have the right.

Therefore, there were still many small demons hunting humans along the way.

However, compared to the vast trillions of demons, it was less than one trillionth.

However, even so, the human race had lost nearly half of their clansmen.

One could imagine that if all the demons along the way killed the humans, it would be impossible for the humans to reach Mount Shouyang.

In other words, they had not even come out of Mount Buzhou before they were exterminated!

Tens of thousands of years later, when the human race reached Mount Shouyang, there were only about 50 billion of them left.

Looking at the endless spiritual aura covering Mount Shouyang, which stretched for billions of miles.

In the end, the human race decided to live here from now on.

From then on, the human race ushered in an era of great development.

Because of Emperor Jun's restriction, the stronger demons did not dare to attack the Human Tribe.

In a short period of time, with the human race's reproductive ability, the number of clansmen who died in Buzhou Mountain or on the migration road had been replenished within 1,000 years.

After Suiren-Shi ignited the Fire of Inheritance of the Human Tribe, Youchao-Shi taught the Human Tribe how to build houses and residences. Ziyi-Shi taught the Human Tribe how to wear clothes to cover their bodies and how to be polite, righteous, and honorable.

Endless black and yellow merit descended, forcefully raising their cultivation from the Grand Unity Mystic Immortal realm to three major realms.

Now, they had already transcended the River of Time and Space and condensed an indestructible True Spirit to step into the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal realm.

Because of their strength and contributions, they were called the Three Ancestors of the Human Race.

Among the humans, other than them, only some humans who had been tainted by merit had stepped into the Immortal Golden Immortal realm.

As for the others, the strongest was still at the Grand Unity Mystic Immortal realm.

After all, it was not easy to condense the Immortal Gold Attribute without a cultivation technique.

.......

When the Three Ancestors of the Human Race stepped into the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Realm with the help of immeasurable merit, they were naturally spied on by many powerful figures in the Primordial World.

Emperor Jun whispered in the Heavenly Court.

"The human race is actually so blessed?”

"Although the reason why these three people were able to step into the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal realm was because their cultivation levels were extremely low.”

" But it's undeniable that the Merit bestowed by the Way of Heaven is so much that it's already 30% of the Luck Minghe got when he created the Shura Tribe.”

"The three combined are equivalent to the Dark and Yellow Merit gained from the birth of a Shura.”

"It's just some ordinary good fortune, but it's actually able to obtain the favor of the will of the Heavenly Dao and bestow boundless merit.”

"Perhaps this human is truly extraordinary?”

For a moment, an idea even popped up in Dijun's mind.

That was to destroy the human race at all costs now.

However, when he thought of Nüwa, who was above him, he instantly felt powerless.

In the end, he could only endure his heart palpitating as he spoke.

"Forget it, let's stick to our previous plan.”

"When the number of humans is enough, we'll hunt them down!”

Emperor Jun was not the only one who was interested in the Human Tribe.

Houtu's eyes kept flickering in the Sorcerer Tribe.

She said softly after a moment.

"The human race is indeed the future protagonist of the Primordial World as described by Fellow Daoist Nuwa.”

"Although it was born in a small family, it has a reproductive ability that is thousands of times greater than my Ancestor of Sorcery.”

"Perhaps it's time for our clansmen to properly interact with the human race.”

"If the living beings of the Voodoo Race were allowed to combine with the human race, the bloodline of the Voodoo Race would definitely be passed down.”

"If the human race is not destroyed, it means that the Shaman Race will not be destroyed!”

Of course, if possible, Houtu naturally hoped that the Sorcerer Tribe could rely on themselves to continue the inheritance.

But now, she still wanted to leave some backup.

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