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

Chapter 87 The domineering Xuantian fights the Demon King!
This ancient little bell is naturally the legendary Chaos Bell, one of the three great treasures of creation. It has the power to imprison time and suppress space. Not only does it have amazing defense and can rebound all magical powers, it can also be used directly to hit people. A wisp of Chaos Mother Qi can penetrate a world. At this time, countless Chaos Mother Qis are falling down, and even a quasi-saint will be terrified.

Obviously, this was an angry attack from Di Jun Taiyi. The demon clan's heavenly court only had ten demon saints, and two of them were killed by Xuantian in succession. For the entire demon clan, it was a serious blow.

The most important thing is that the Demon Saint came to the mortal world to refine the Witch-Slaying Sword!

This witch-killing sword is related to the survival of the demon clan, and it affects the entire body. Now that the plan has been destroyed by Xuantian, how can Di Jun and Taiyi not be angry!

"Oh?"

Looking at the Chaos Bell falling straight down, Xuantian's face was calm.

The next moment, an ancient small tripod, engraved with flowers, birds, fish and insects, and emitting infinite mother energy of creation, evolved and protected Xuantian firmly inside.

Soon, the Chaos Bell, carrying infinite Chaos Mother Qi, collided violently with the Creation Cauldron. In an instant, both the bell and the cauldron were buzzing, and the endless Chaos Mother Qi and Creation Mother Qi were scattered everywhere. The battlefield area with a radius of hundreds of millions of miles was completely shattered by the terrifying aftermath of the collision. The earth, water, fire and wind surged, turning everything into chaos.

This is already a battle at the perfect quasi-saint level. You should know that during the Longhan catastrophe, the battle that the three ancestors launched was only at this level.

"Being able to block the attack of my Chaos Bell, this small tripod must also be a defensive treasure. No wonder it dares to go against my demon clan. However, anyone who stands in my way will die!"

The golden crow transformed into a rainbow at an extremely fast speed in the ancient times. At the same time as the two treasures collided, two golden suns had already fallen directly in front of Xuantian. As the dazzling golden light dissipated, two figures emitting terrifying pressure had evolved. They were all outstanding and emitted terrifying pressure from the emperor and the monarch. Indistinctly, there were suns and stars connected to their origins, and even around them, infinite solar true fire evolved, as if to burn everything in the world.

These are none other than the two supreme demon emperors of the demon clan, Dijun and Taiyi. Not only that, as Dijun and Taiyi waved their sleeves, a mighty army of elite demon clan members, the eight demon saints, and hundreds of Daluo demon kings, emerged from the cave world they carried with them. This was naturally not aimed at Xuantian, but was a precaution against the witch clan. After all, the refining of the witch-killing sword was a secret act, but now it was destroyed by Xuantian. The noise of this battle shook the entire prehistoric world, and it was inevitable that the witch clan would be alarmed. Of course, this was just in case.

After all, the Wu Clan itself has the responsibility to suppress the Pangu Temple and will not step out easily.

On the other hand, Xuantian had already taken countless human beings into the world of the heavens before the battle.

He was left alone, facing hundreds of millions of elite demon troops, many demon saints and demon kings, and two supreme demon emperors. However, in terms of momentum, it seemed that he was going to suppress the two supreme demon emperors.

This scene also surprised countless great masters of ancient times who had their eyes on this place, and even the saints destined by heaven in the Queen Nuwa Palace.

"When in the ancient times did such a powerful person appear?"

Deep in the ancient North Sea, a gloomy monk in a black robe was deep in thought facing a wall covered in ghostly talismans. He looked towards the battlefield of the human race's catastrophe, and a rare look of surprise appeared on his face.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! The Demon King dares to slaughter the Demon Saint right in front of him. Hahahaha, if you have the chance, come to my boundless sea of ​​blood to drink and discuss Taoism, wouldn't it be a pleasure!"

In the depths of the boundless sea of ​​blood, a figure was sitting upright on the twelfth-grade karma fire red lotus, holding the Yuantu Abi, and there seemed to be unimaginable terrifying murderous intent all over his body, as if he wanted to kill the sky, kill the earth, and kill all living beings. After seeing the scene on the battlefield of the human race's catastrophe, his eyes lit up and an expression of admiration appeared on his face.

"Humph, in this situation, even saints like us are like a mantis trying to stop a chariot!"

In the Queen Wa Palace, Taiqing Laozi spoke coldly. For some reason, when he saw Xuantian, he instinctively felt uncomfortable in his heart. Of course, the most important thing was that the great calamity of the human race was originally a matter of gaining merit and fortune. Now that Xuantian had killed two demon saints, it caused the demon clan to come out in full force. The chain reaction it brought about was difficult for even him to control.

"Brother, we have not yet achieved enlightenment and become saints. We just possess the authority of saints with the help of the authority of Heaven." Yuanshi Tianzun spoke in a muffled voice, but under the sharp gaze of Taiqing Laozi, he took back his words. Zhunti Jieyin, who was standing beside him, remained calm.

After all, a saint is destined to achieve enlightenment and become a saint. The only difference is whether it happens sooner or later.

"The Demon King is unbeatable, and with the Golden Crow transforming into a rainbow, he's incredibly fast. We're in trouble."

Nuwa's face showed no sadness or joy, but she couldn't help feeling a little worried. Although a saint is a saint, he still has human emotions.

The human race was created by her, and now it is about to face a catastrophe, she cannot remain indifferent. If she can take action, the demon race will naturally not dare to act rashly.

But at this time, she was blocked in the Queen Wa Palace. Even if Xuantian was very powerful, he could not fight against the entire prehistoric overlord race on his own before he became a saint!

For a moment, all the great masters in the ancient times instinctively shook their heads. Obviously, their views were the same as Nuwa's. No matter how strong they were, they could not fight against the entire demon clan.

During the Lich-War Calamity, the two tribes of Lich and Wizard, as the dominant races in the ancient world, suppressed the light of the saints.

"I've long heard of the Demon Emperor's great name. Consider these two Demon Saints' heads a gift!"

On the battlefield of the human race's catastrophe, looking at Di Jun and Tai Yi who were full of murderous intent in front of him, Xuantian smiled and threw the two demon saint heads over casually.

Even though they died, there was still resentment and horror on the faces of the two demon saints!
"Insanity!"

Such a domineering and provocative scene made Di Jun Taiyi's eyes almost spit out the true fire of the sun. It had been a long time since anyone dared to provoke the demon clan like this!

The previous Dong Wanggong who provoked the demon clan had already self-destructed and died. He and the East Sea Immortal Alliance all disappeared into the ancient world and turned into ashes.

"Hand over the human race, and I will leave your body intact!"

Donghuang Taiyi held the Chaos Bell in his hand and spoke in a deep voice, showing his mighty power as the Demon King.

"If you wait for your own death, I will leave your corpse intact!"

Xuantian spoke lightly, his tone even more domineering than that of the Demon King.

Killing the Demon Saint before was just a trial for him. The Demon King in front of him was just a chance to test his true strength at this moment.

"Stubborn!"

Donghuang Taiyi roared angrily, and the Chaos Bell in his hand was almost pushed to the extreme, causing the chaotic airflow within a radius of billions of miles to completely stagnate, and then it fell down heavily towards Xuantian again.

(End of this chapter)