Primordial Era: Demon Clan Massacre? I Summon Qin Shi Huang

Su Han's words were like a thunderclap, exploding in everyone's ears.

Suirenshi and the others were terrified.

This is none other than Laozi, the Supreme Purity One!

A future sage!

How dare the Martial Ancestor speak to him like that?

Isn't this pushing humanity down a path to extinction?

"Fourth brother! Don't be rude!"

Suirenshi anxiously tried to dissuade him, but Ying Zheng stopped him.

"I believe in the Martial Ancestor."

Ying Zheng watched Su Han's retreating figure, his eyes filled with determination.

Although he didn't know how strong Taiqing Laozi was, he trusted Su Han.

Since Martial Ancestor said that this old man had ill intentions, then he definitely did!

In the sky.

A crack finally appeared on Taiqing Laozi's face, which had been as calm as still water.

The smile on his face gradually disappeared, replaced by an extreme indifference and coldness.

As the head of the Three Pure Ones and the true descendant of Pangu, he was revered by thousands wherever he went.

Even the Demon Emperor Donghuang Taiyi had to give him some face.

Now, he's being publicly insulted by a junior?

Moreover, it exposed his deepest scheming!

That's right.

He wanted to establish a religion and become a saint.

But his so-called protection was nothing but a facade.

In his practice of the "Supreme Path of Forgetting Emotions," all living beings are mere ants, and the human race is nothing more than a tool for him to achieve sainthood.

As long as humanity is not wiped out, what does it matter how many people die or how much suffering they endure?

Furthermore, to prevent the human race from becoming too powerful and slipping out of his control, he would even tacitly allow the demon race to slaughter humans and forge the Witch-Slaying Sword in the future.

This is what is meant by "the sage is ruthless, treating all things as straw dogs!"

"Su Han, do you know what you're saying?"

Lao Tzu's voice turned cold, and the surrounding temperature instantly dropped to freezing point.

The originally peaceful purple aura had become incredibly heavy, like towering mountains pressing down on everyone's hearts.

"My establishment of this religion is in accordance with the Way of Heaven and is a blessing for the human race."

"Aren't you afraid of bringing disaster upon these millions of lives with your stubbornness?"

Lao Tzu's words already carried a clear sense of threat.

"Blessings? Bah!"

Su Han spat without any politeness.

"What do you mean by 'following the will of Heaven'? You just want to treat humanity like pigs and sheep to be raised in your pen!"

"The Golden Core Path you preach, though seemingly profound, is in reality emasculating the potential of the human race!"

"If people cultivate your path, humanity will be forced to depend on you, forever becoming obedient puppets!"

"We humans are born free, cultivating only this life, not seeking an afterlife!"

"The path we must take is the martial way of relentless self-improvement, the domineering way of conquering heaven and earth!"

"Instead of your so-called 'way of non-action'!"

Su Han became more and more excited as he spoke, his blood and qi surging like a dragon, and actually condensed into a huge martial arts dharma image above his head, standing shoulder to shoulder with Laozi.

"Excellent! What a wonderful example of perseverance!"

Lao Tzu was so angry that he laughed instead.

He never expected that he could see this human variable so clearly.

Since the soft approach isn't working, then don't blame him for resorting to force!

"Since you remain so stubborn, then I, this humble Taoist, will today, on behalf of my junior sister Nuwa, properly discipline this arrogant and ignorant junior!"

boom!

A terrifying aura suddenly erupted from Laozi's body.

Peak Quasi-Saint!

Because he was about to become a saint, his aura already carried a trace of holy might!

Faced with this overwhelming force, Ying Zheng, who had just broken through to the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm, instantly felt as if he were a small boat swaying precariously in a raging sea.

Even the three thousand Xuanjia soldiers were pressed down, their warhorses neighing and unable to move an inch.

"Want to make a move?"

"You think I'm afraid of you!"

Su Han showed no fear, brandishing the Heaven-Shattering Humanity Spear, ready to charge forward and fight head-on.

Just then.

A white figure moved before him.

"Old man, you want to mess with His Majesty the Martial Ancestor?"

"First, let's see if the arrow in my hand agrees!"

Li Shimin rode out and stood in front of Su Han.

He did not flinch in the face of the overwhelming pressure of the Quasi-Saint.

He slowly took the jet-black bow from behind his back—

Top-grade acquired spiritual treasure: Sun-Shooting Divine Bow (Imitation/System Enhanced Version)!

Draw the bow and nock the arrow.

The movements were completed in one smooth motion.

Om-! !

As the bowstring was fully drawn, the surrounding spiritual energy of heaven and earth converged wildly, condensing at the tip of the arrow into a single point of cold light capable of piercing through the void.

Li Shimin's eyes were fixed on Taiqing Laozi in mid-air.

An extremely sharp and fierce intent, as if it were an arrow that could pierce a hole in the sky, soared into the heavens!

"Where are the Xuanjia Army?!"

Li Shimin roared.

"exist!!"

Behind him, three thousand Xuanjia soldiers roared in unison, their blood and qi instantly merging into a giant black Xuan bird dharma image, which empowered Li Shimin.

This is the power of a military formation!

He combines the strength of three thousand people into one!

At this moment.

Although Li Shimin was only a Taiyi Golden Immortal, he could fight against a Daluo with the support of the army formation. However, this arrow that was about to be released made even Taiqing Laozi feel a trace of something...

Danger!

That's right.

It's dangerous!

How is that possible?

How could a mere bunch of ants threaten him, a quasi-saint at the peak?

For the first time, a look of surprise and doubt appeared in Lao Tzu's eyes.

"Old Taoist priest, I will count to three."

"If you still don't leave after these three calls..."

"This arrow from me doesn't discriminate!"

Li Shimin's hand holding the bowstring remained motionless, a wild and arrogant smile playing on his lips.

That was the might of the Heavenly Khan, who once dared to single-handedly repel hundreds of thousands of Turkic cavalry!

"one!"

"two!"

As the countdown began.

The light on the arrow grew brighter and brighter, and fine cracks began to appear in the surrounding space.

Lao Tzu's face turned extremely ugly.

He could sense that if that arrow were to actually be fired, although it wouldn't kill him, it would definitely leave him disheveled and possibly even injured.

As the head of the Three Pure Ones, how could he survive in the prehistoric world if he were injured by a junior human?

more importantly.

He discovered that, with Li Shimin's actions, the fortune of the millions of humans below began to repel him!

The fate of humanity does not recognize him as the leader of this sect!

If we forcefully intervene, not only will we have no hope of establishing a religion, but we will also suffer a backlash from the fate of humanity!

"Good! Very good!"

"Human race... Su Han... Li Shimin..."

"I will remember this!"

Laozi gave Su Han a deep look, a flash of killing intent in his eyes.

But he ultimately held back.

The opportunity to become a saint has not yet arrived; it cannot be forced.

Forcing our way in today will only ruin everything.

"snort!"

Laozi snorted coldly, flicked his sleeve, turned the green ox around, and transformed into a streak of purple light, instantly disappearing into the horizon.

only.

The departing figure looked rather disheveled.

"They...ran away?"

Suirenshi and the others were dumbfounded, feeling as if they were dreaming.

That's Laozi, the Supreme Purity One!

They were actually scared away by a newly summoned general with his bow and arrows?

This world is crazy!

"Tch, spineless old codger."

Li Shimin put away his bow and arrows, and curled his lip in disdain.

"I thought he was something special, but it turns out he's all show and no substance."

Su Han looked in the direction Laozi had left, but there was no sign of relaxation in his eyes.

he knows.

I will not let this go.

Although this forced him to retreat, it also completely severed Lao Tzu's path to establishing a humanistic religion.

To prevent someone from becoming a saint is like killing their parents.

This feud has become quite serious.

but……

so what?

Having chosen this path, one is destined to be an enemy of all the gods and Buddhas!

"Well done, Shimin."

Su Han patted Li Shimin on the shoulder.

"However, the real battle is yet to come."

"The demon army is probably already on its way."

As if to confirm Su Han's words.

Suddenly, the sky darkened in the distance.

A demonic aura, a hundred times more terrifying than ever before, like a black tsunami, was rolling towards this place.

Interspersed among them were chilling screams.

"Humans!!"

"You killed my Demon Saint! You insulted my Demon Master!"

"Today, I, your master, will... wipe out your entire race!!"

Demon Master Kunpeng!

They've arrived with a million demon soldiers!