The prehistoric infrastructure maniac

Chapter 101: Just Beginning (Three Updates, Please Subscribe)

Facing Ao Ming's praise, the Ice Lotus Fairy frowned slightly and said coldly, "Stop talking nonsense. Let's get rid of these monsters first."

As Fairy Ice Lotus spoke, she looked with a sharp and cold gaze at the remaining frightened demon clan warriors who had gathered together.

Ao Ming roared and let out a majestic dragon roar, which scared the many spiritual beasts and wild beasts so much that they retreated quickly like a tide of feces and urine.

"Dragon clan? You dare to rely on your cultivation to become enemies with our demon clan. Aren't you afraid of bringing unbearable disaster to your dragon clan?" A powerful demon clan member couldn't help but shout angrily.

The dragon clan had already submitted to the demon clan long ago. Ao Ming's sudden action of killing the black eagle made these powerful demon clan members feel angry about being betrayed by the dragon clan.

How dare those spineless loaches rebel and betray the demon clan? Do they want to exterminate their clan?
Disaster? The threat from the powerful demon clan warrior immediately made Ao Ming's face darken and his eyes flashed with murderous intent. He clenched the Xiantian spiritual treasure spear in his hand.

The next moment, the blurry figure of Ao Ming pierced the head of the powerful demon with the spear in his hand, crushing the opponent's soul together.

The other powerful demons around them all had pale faces and retreated in all directions like frightened rabbits.
Tsk. Ah. Even so, there were still three powerful demon clan members who were stabbed to death or injured by Ao Ming one after another.

"Huang Long." With a low and cold shout, a burly figure bathed in wind and rain fell from the sky as if the wind and rain had come together. The Naohai steel fork, which became as huge as a hill, smashed towards Ao Ming fiercely.

Clang. Amid the sound of metal clashing, Ao Ming, who had blocked the attack with the spear in his hand, trembled slightly and flew back using the force.

Almost at the same time, the Ice Lotus Fairy, with a slightly frowned brow, waved her hand and summoned the Soul-Breaking Cone.
"Hmm?" Feeling the sharp aura of the Shattering Soul Cone, Ji Meng's face changed and he hurriedly dodged sideways. At the same time, the steel fork in his mind stirred up the space like wind and rain, and finally he barely blocked the Shattering Soul Cone.

Clang. The Soul-Breaking Cone collided with the Naohai Steel Fork, and then turned into a cold light and circled behind Ji Meng.
Swish. Suddenly, a magic weapon like a feather fan blocked behind Ji Meng's head. After blocking the Soul-Breaking Cone, it casually fanned the Soul-Breaking Cone back.

"Bai Ze?" Seeing the elegant man in white robe holding a feather fan, the Ice Lotus Fairy couldn't help but change her pretty face slightly, and Ao Ming also quickly retreated to the side of the Ice Lotus Fairy.

"Huang Long, Fairy Binglian, you have been practicing with fellow Daoist Shi Mo, and you are all Golden Immortals. You are not unknown people in the prehistoric world. It is a bit unreasonable for you to slaughter the younger generation of my demon clan so wantonly, right?" Bai Ze said, waving his feather fan.

"Don't you demons believe in the law of the jungle? We're stronger than them, so what's wrong with killing them?"

Huang Long sneered, "Didn't they just rely on their strength to slaughter humans at will before?"

"Bai Ze, don't forget that the human race was created by the goddess Nuwa. You condone the demon race to slaughter the human race. Aren't you afraid of being blamed by the goddess Nuwa?" The Ice Lotus Fairy asked coldly.

Bai Ze frowned upon hearing this, looked at Ao Ming and Ice Lotus Fairy in silence for a moment, then called Ji Meng and the surviving powerful demons and took them away.

Pangu, who was relieved to see them leave, hurriedly came over with Yuannv and a group of human cultivators: "Thank you, Fairy Binglian! Thank you, Lord Huanglong, for protecting our human race!" "The demons should not come again, let's go and rescue the injured people!" Huang Long said as he saw the human corpses all over the ground, many of which were incomplete, and he couldn't help but sigh with a complicated expression.

The miserable situation of the human race reminded her of the dragon race. However, compared to the human race, which had just begun to multiply and grow, the dragon race, whose luck was declining, was even more miserable.

Huang Long and Ice Lotus Fairy both thought that the demon clan would be cautious because of Nuwa, and the conflict between humans and demons ended there.

However, they would not have thought that the crisis and disaster that the human race would suffer had just begun.
In the Demon King Palace in Heaven, Di Jun, who had been sitting with his eyes closed, suddenly opened them. He looked intently at the Demon Masters Kunpeng and Bai Ze who had walked in from outside, and asked with a hint of anticipation, "How is it?"

"Demon Emperor, as expected, the human race's blood, energy, and soul are indeed good materials for refining blood-refined divine weapons," Kunpeng said with a grin.

"Speaking of which, we really have to thank Minghe! Although he died at the hands of Shi Mo, he left us the ritual method of refining blood-refined divine weapons. The Wu clan can sacrifice and refine the great formation, and my demon clan can also refine divine weapons that can break through the physical bodies of great witches and even ancestor witches."

"Okay, let the Demon Master handle this matter. There are only tens of thousands of years left until the truce between us and the Witch Clan, so we need to speed up our preparations," Di Jun said with a satisfied nod.

Bai Ze couldn't help but say, "Demon King, the human race was created by Goddess Nuwa after all. If Goddess Nuwa knew that we were slaughtering people so wantonly... Moreover, Shi Mo also sent his disciples Binglian and Huanglong to protect the human race."

"If we can't just slaughter them outright, wouldn't it be enough to just kill them quietly?" Di Jun said coldly.

"Isn't the human race multiplying very quickly? It won't be long before the human race, at the rate they multiply, spreads throughout the prehistoric world. By then, they, like the witches, will inevitably have to fight and kill my demon race for food."

"At that time, arrange for some ordinary demons to hunt humans like a prey. Given the weakness of ordinary humans, any powerful demon beast can easily slaughter many humans. Carrying out a large number of small-scale slaughters throughout the prehistoric world will accumulate and will not attract attention."

"Also, it's normal fighting and killing, humans killing monsters, monsters killing humans. Even if Goddess Nuwa knew about it, there's nothing to say. Do your best to refine the witch-killing magic weapon before the decisive battle with the witch clan. Do you understand?"

"Don't worry, Demon King. I will make proper arrangements and have people start preparing as soon as possible," Kunpeng said calmly with a nod.

At the same time, in the netherworld, in the sea of ​​blood that had expanded a lot compared to before, waves would occasionally rise on the calm sea surface, and there were many hideous and resentful souls of living beings that were sinking and struggling in it like evil spirits.

"These sunken souls should all be those of the prehistoric creatures who died tragically, full of resentment and unwillingness. Among them are also some human souls. But in the blood sea in the past, there should also be resentful souls sunk, right? Why didn't I find them when I burned the blood sea before? Were they refined by the Styx, or..."

Taoist Honglian, who was sitting cross-legged on the thirteenth-grade red lotus of merit and karma, looked towards the distant netherworld with doubt in his heart, and could not help but feel even more puzzled:

"It's understandable that the Netherworld is filled with deathly silence, but it's a bit irrational that not a single soul has gone there. Even though there's no place for reincarnation there, the natural environment should attract some souls. Why isn't there even a ghost?"

After staying in this dark place for some time, Taoist Honglian felt more and more that it was not a place for humans to stay. Why did it seem as if ghosts did not dare to come here before?
(End of this chapter)