In the main hall of the Demon Clan and Demon Court, Donghuang was reporting the results of recent days to Di Jun.

"Brother, now our demon clan has collected hundreds of millions of human souls."

"Most of the remaining human races have now taken refuge in the Kunlun Mountains. I wonder if we are going to go and eradicate it."

When he heard that the human race had gathered in Kunlun Mountain, Di Jun frowned.

"Kunlun Mountain? Isn't that the dojo of Sanqing?"

"That's right, brother, it's the Sanqing dojo, so I'm a little worried."

"After all, I and Yuan Shi are both saints. If we piss them off, it won't end well for us."

When Emperor Donghuang mentioned these two people, Di Jun snorted disdainfully.

"Hmph, I was just two rats in the beginning. When my demon clan becomes the protagonist of the world, even the saints will surrender to my demon clan."

Now that he had a sharp weapon like the Witch-Slaying Sword, Di Jun was determined to win the position of the protagonist of Heaven and Earth.

Donghuang asked suspiciously when he heard Di Jun's tone.

"Then brother, you mean to attack Kunlun Mountain."

Unexpectedly, after hearing Dong Huang's words, Di Jun shook his head.

"No, it's not Laozi and Yuanshi that scare me, but Tongtian, who has always remained mysterious."

"Brother, what do you mean by this?"

Donghuang didn't react for a moment and looked at Dijun in confusion.

"Brother Xian, do you still remember what happened last time you and I went to Nuwa Dojo?"

"Brother, you are talking about the last time you went to marry the demon queen and the demon concubine."

"Yes, that's exactly what happened."

Donghuang was even more confused after hearing this.

"What does this matter have to do with him?"

Di Jun smiled.

"Actually, after the celestial marriage, I went to see Nuwa, thinking that while Tongtian was not enlightened, I could win him over to join the demon clan, and by the way, I could win over Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi."

Hearing this, Donghuang was a little curious.

"Then how did he reply brother?"

"Nuwa asked me to give up this idea as soon as possible."

Donghuang was stunned when he heard this.

"Nu Wa seems to have gone too far in what she said."

No matter how you say it, the two of you are also the emperors of the demon clan.

Inviting him to reach heaven is a monk who has not yet become enlightened. Even if his two brothers are both saints, it should not be like this.

"I know what you are thinking, dear brother. My thoughts were the same as yours at the beginning, but Nuwa told me a piece of news."

"Among the Three Pure Ones, although Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi have become saints, I'm afraid Tong Tian's cultivation level is still higher than those two."

"Do you know who saved Fuxi from death at the hands of the Witch Clan before?"

Dong Huang looked at Di Jun and asked in disbelief.

"Brother, you can't say it's the sky, right?"

This time Di Jun didn't reply, just nodded.

Donghuang was suddenly shocked.

He really didn't expect that the sky was hidden so deeply.

I originally thought that Tongtian had been hiding in the dojo and not showing up, so he shouldn't be a powerful character.

Now I see that I was totally wrong.

When Fuxi died, even Nuwa, as a saint, could not save him, but Tongtian was able to save Fuxi.

Not to mention anything else, it can be seen from this point alone.

Seeing a small part and looking at the whole picture, you can see how terrifying the sky is, at least it is definitely not inferior to the saint.

Now Donghuang understood everything.

"No wonder, brother, you haven't taken action against Kunlun Mountain for a long time. Each of the three people from Sanqing is so tyrannical, and they are really not easy to provoke."

Di Jun nodded.

"Forget it, the human race is a race created by Nuwa after all. Some incense must always be left behind. The human race who hides in Kunlun Mountain should not worry about it anymore."

"We have collected a lot of human souls. It's time to refine the witch-slaying sword. The good days of the witch clan have come to an end."

Human tribe, at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, a large number of humans gathered here.

Several innate human beings from the human race, the first batch of creatures created by Nuwa, led everyone to discuss things together at the moment.

"Damn it, that demon race is so deceptive. I think our human race has always been law-abiding in the prehistoric times and has never caused trouble, but we have suffered such a disaster for no reason!"

"That's right, that demon race is simply trying to cause trouble for my human race!"

The slightly younger humans all looked aggrieved at this moment.

Their escape during this period had completely made them angry.

If it weren't for the huge disparity in strength, I'm afraid the human race and the demon race would have completely gone to war by now.

But even so, all the human race still remember this blood feud in their bones.

During this period, the human race did not think of seeking help.

Originally seeing that the Witch Clan was willing to protect the humans, many humans wanted to get help there.

But it turned out that the Witch Clan only wanted to destroy the Monster Clan, and they were equally disdainful of the Human Clan.

Not to mention deliberately protecting them.

When it came to the people of the Wu clan, the casualties were even more serious.

After knowing that this road was not feasible, some people put their thoughts on Nuwa. After all, she was the Holy Mother of the human race.

However, after many prayers, Nuwa never came forward.

In the end, the only piece of pure land fell on the Kunlun Mountains.

Unknowingly, the human race began to worship Sanqing.

In the dojo, Xu Tong was stunned when he felt his sudden increase in luck.

"What's going on? Why did your luck suddenly increase so much?"

Mr. Xu thought for a while and found that he didn't seem to have done anything special.

At this moment, the voices of Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi came out from outside the hall.

"Third brother, come out of seclusion quickly! I have something important to discuss."

Hearing the eager tone of the two, Xu Tong thought for a while.

Could it be related to Laozi’s Yuanshi?

Because he was a little curious about the origin of this luck, Xu Tongbian opened the door of the dojo without any further hesitation.

As soon as I saw Xu Tong, I said excitedly.

"Third brother, can you feel that your luck has increased?"

Upon hearing this, Xu Tong finally felt confident.

"Sure enough, the two of them came here just for this matter."

Xu Tong nodded.

"That's right, brother, I was just about to ask why this luck suddenly increased so much."

Hearing this, I and Yuan Shi laughed.

"Haha, third brother, you don't know something. Nowadays, a large number of humans have gathered at the foot of Kunlun Mountain. On the ancient land, the demon clan is massacring the human race. These humans are all here to seek protection."

"The demon tribe is afraid of my name as Sanqing Saint, so naturally they don't dare to attack. Now the humans have begun to worship us in large numbers."

Hearing this, Xu Tong nodded, finally understanding.

"That's a good thing."

Naturally, you should not give up the luck you get for no reason.

But for some reason, Xu Tong saw a hint of dissatisfaction in Yuanshi Tianzun's eyes.

Just listen to Yuanshi Tianzun say.

"The demon tribe is afraid of the name of the saint. Third brother, you have gained some glory this time. You must take this opportunity to practice hard."
Chapter completed!