Primordial Ancestor: Leading the human race into seclusion at the beginning

Chapter 192 The Annihilation of the Demon Race, Fuxi's True Identity?!
Seeing Xuan Tian emerge calmly from the Heavenly Dao Origin Space, the many saints and great supernatural beings of the prehistoric world were utterly shocked, their hearts filled with turbulent waves.

You must know that place is the very core of the Heavenly Dao, and also the most forbidden place.

Even those at the Dao Ancestor level, or even beings above the Dao Ancestor realm, would likely be suppressed within it and unable to escape.

But now, Xuan Tian can come and go freely. What terrifying strength this is! Although we don't know what exactly happened inside the Heavenly Dao Origin Space.

However, the strength that Xuan Tian displayed at this moment had already shocked the entire prehistoric world. Even the Heavenly Dao Saints could not help but look up to him.

"After relocating the human and witch races, I will go into seclusion to cultivate!"

Heading to the Origin Space of the Heavenly Dao, Xuan Tian's doubts not only remained unresolved but multiplied. Yet, his expression remained calm, despite his attainment of Nirvana.

However, above Nirvana, there is the Chaos Realm, and even more so, there are beings like Pangu, who are half-step into the Great Dao Realm. As their strength continues to increase, they will naturally be able to learn many great secrets!
After making the decision, the thirty-six heavens behind Xuan Tian roared and evolved into thirty-six black vortexes. Each black vortex emitted a terrifying world pressure comparable to that of a Dao Ancestor. The pressure emitted by the thirty-six black vortexes, which were connected by their primordial aura, even faintly exceeded the limit of a Dao Ancestor. At this moment, the heavens had reached the limit of a half-step primordial world. Next, as long as it advances to the primordial world level, the heavens alone will be able to unleash strength comparable to that of a Nirvana Realm expert.

"The Witch Clan are all migrating to the myriad worlds; the human race, those above the Golden Immortal realm, are also migrating to the myriad worlds!!"

Xuan Tian spoke calmly, "Conquering the myriad worlds is fraught with danger. After all, the myriad worlds are so vast. Although most worlds are quite weak, there are also top-tier Great Thousand Worlds, or even half-step Origin Worlds. In such worlds, it is entirely possible for Quasi-Saints or even Sub-Saints to be born. Therefore, conquering the myriad worlds naturally requires the elite of the human race."

The remaining humans, protected by the clan-protecting formation, stayed in the prehistoric world to continue multiplying and thriving. When the Golden Immortal realm was born, they were able to travel to the Netherworld and conquer all the myriad realms.

Of course, the most important reason is that the human race is the protagonist of the next great calamity in the prehistoric world. Even if they stay in the prehistoric world, they will not be suppressed and rejected by the Heavenly Dao like the witch race.

In comparison, the Wu tribe was rejected and suppressed by the Heavenly Dao in the primordial world. Moreover, they were inherently warlike, loved fighting, were energetic, and had strong physical bodies.

Most importantly, even the weakest witch soldiers possess the physical body of a True Immortal, capable of unleashing strength comparable to a Profound Immortal.

Such a race seems tailor-made for conquering all the heavens and myriad worlds, so they all migrated to the underworld.

"Hahaha, I, Zhurong, have long hoped to fight against those powerful beings from all the heavens and myriad realms! Let's go!"

"Now we don't have to worry about fighting anymore!"

"In this primordial world, suppressed by the Heavenly Dao and biased by that sage, it hardly resembles the primordial world left behind by the Father God. Hmph, I might as well head to the Underworld and reunite with my sister Houtu!"

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The ancestral witches were all somewhat impatient, as the witch clan was warlike by nature.

However, the primordial world was left behind by the great god Pangu. The ancestral witches were born with Pangu's will and were born with responsibilities. In the primordial world, they could not act freely.

Moreover, in the primordial world, they were suppressed by the Heavenly Dao and favored by the Sages. For example, in the previous wars between the Lich King and the Demon King, if it weren't for the Sages' favoritism, the Demon Race would have been wiped out long ago.

They are subject to too many restrictions here.

However, once they go to the Underworld, there will be no more fear. The myriad realms are a vast battlefield where they can fight freely and have a good time.

Thinking of this, the ancestral witches rubbed their hands together, leading hundreds of millions of witches into the myriad worlds. The thirty-six half-step primordial worlds were so vast that they were more than enough to accommodate the witches.

"I will obey the clan chief's command!"

The three ancestors of the human race, along with many other sages and powerful figures, also had their eyes shining. The human race had already conquered the prehistoric world and become the dominant race. Even the demon race would have been completely wiped out by the human race if it weren't for the favor of the Heavenly Dao.

In comparison, the myriad realms are far more vast, and expanding territory and strengthening clans are what clan leaders like to see most.

What the clan leader cherished was the will of their human race; even sacrificing their lives would not elicit the slightest hesitation. Soon, powerful cultivators above the Golden Immortal realm, led by the three ancestors and numerous sages of the human race, all set foot in the myriad worlds.

The remaining tribes thrived and multiplied within Shouyang Mountain under the protection of the clan's great formation. The Primordial Era was formed from the body of Pangu and the origins of three thousand chaotic gods and demons.

This is the most suitable place for humankind to thrive and multiply.

Soon, the Wu Clan had completely retreated from the primordial world, and most of the strong among the human race, except for a few who remained to guard their clans, had migrated to various worlds.

"Next, it's time to bring this great calamity to an end!"

After doing all this, Xuan Tian's gaze turned cold as he looked at Di Jun Donghuang and the billions of elite demons behind him.

The grand trend of the Lich-Demon Calamity is that the Lich and Demon races will simultaneously withdraw from the prehistoric stage. As the saying goes, the general trend will not change. Since the Heavenly Dao broke through the Chaos Realm Origin, even the Human Dao and the Earth Dao have been suppressed in the prehistoric world. The so-called Heavenly Dao trend is naturally the trend of the calamity. At this time, the Lich race will migrate to the Netherworld. Next, the Demon race will be destroyed, and the Lich-Demon Calamity will naturally end. At that time, the era belonging to the human race will truly come.

Moreover, there is a blood feud between the human and demon races. At this time, most of the elite and powerful human races have already migrated to the Netherworld. Although there is a clan-protecting formation, leaving the demon race in the prehistoric world will ultimately be a disaster.

Xuan Tian would naturally not make such a mistake.

"Demon race, swear an oath of submission and become a subordinate race of the human race. Above the Golden Immortal realm, you will be relocated to the Netherworld, or die!"

The Primordial Measuring Ruler hummed, emitting an unimaginable and terrifying sharpness. It hovered behind Xuan Tian's head. His gaze was cold as he looked at the pale-faced Emperor Jun and the many demon saints, demon kings, and billions of elite demons. He spoke calmly, his voice not loud, but it was like the rule of heaven governing the primordial world. This made Emperor Jun and the many demon kings and demon saints instinctively feel that they dared not resist.

The gap in strength is too large!

Even Emperor Jun Donghuang, who had attained sainthood, was killed by Xuan Tian with just a glance.

Even if a Heavenly Saint is immortal, if he is resurrected too many times, he will be assimilated by the power of the Heavenly Dao and become a puppet of the Heavenly Dao. At that time, what difference is there between him and his death?

The remaining demon saints and demon kings were even more pathetic; Xuan Tian could probably annihilate them completely with a single thought, erasing them from the primordial world.

Thinking of this, a cold smile appeared on Di Jun Donghuang's face: "Want my demon race to submit? Dream on!"

They are the sacred beings born from the sun and stars, and even more so, the supreme demon emperors—how proud they are!

In their eyes, humans were an extremely weak race.

Even if they were able to become powerful, it was all related to Xuan Tian, ​​the patriarch of the human race. If you want them to submit to the human race, they would rather self-destruct and perish than submit.

"very good!"

Xuan Tian did not speak, but the Hongmeng Measuring Ruler in his hand had already evolved into a dazzling and terrifying purple light. It directly slashed down at Di Jun Donghuang and the billions of elite demons in front of him. Under this attack, the demon powerhouses would be completely wiped out from the primordial world. Despair appeared on the faces of Di Jun Donghuang. With this level of power, they could not even muster the thought of resistance.

"Humanity's ancestor, when it's possible to forgive, should forgive!"

But just as the purple blade was about to strike down, a soft laugh rang out. Then, Fuxi, who had remained silent and showed no abnormality even after attaining sainthood, suddenly revealed a strange smile. Immediately, an extremely profound aura emerged from his body, and a dark gold staff with black patterns, radiating the same profound aura, blocked the purple blade.

clang!
The next moment, as the sharp blade descended, a crisp sound of metal clashing rang out.

To Xuan Tiandu's slight surprise, the dark gold and black-patterned long staff easily blocked and neutralized the attack unleashed by the Hongmeng Measuring Ruler.

(End of this chapter)