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

The eye of Heaven is bleeding.

This scene was like a boulder crashing into a calm lake, stirring up a storm in the entire prehistoric world.

The blood slowly flowed from the crack in the Eye of Heaven, dripping into the void. Each drop transformed into a blood-red cloud, staining half the sky a shocking red.

Countless powerful individuals who were in seclusion suddenly opened their eyes at this moment.

On Mount Kunlun, the Three Pure Ones were all moved.

In the Western Paradise, Jieyin and Zhunti looked at each other in bewilderment.

Deep within the sea of ​​blood, the Styx Ancestor's pupils suddenly contracted.

Even Houtu Niangniang, who was handling official business in the Reincarnation Palace in the Netherworld, stopped what she was doing and looked up at the east.

Their divine senses pierced through layers of void, projecting onto the blood-red sky over the East China Sea coast, their eyes filled with horror and disbelief.

That is the Eye of Heaven.

It represents the highest will and the strongest power of this world.

Since the beginning of time, countless eras have passed, and nothing has ever been able to harm it in the slightest.

Even the Demon Ancestor Rahu, who led three thousand demon gods to fight against the Heavenly Dao, ultimately met a tragic end, dying and disappearing.

Even the twelve Ancestral Witches at their peak, who joined forces to set up the Great Array of Heavenly Gods and Demons, could only bow down and submit to the Eye of Heaven.

Today, however, a human has cleaved it open with a sword.

Blood flowed from the crack, staining half the sky red, like an eternal mark etched into the history of the primordial world.

What does this mean?

This means that the Way of Heaven is not invincible.

This means that the primordial order is about to undergo a radical transformation.

This means... a new era is dawning.

Just as Su Han unleashed that sword strike, a long-lost system notification sounded in his mind.

[Ding! Detected that the host, in a human form, has wounded the Eye of Heaven!]

This unprecedented act demonstrates the profound truth that "human will can conquer nature!"

[Special System Reward: Pangu's Essence Blood *1!]

[Pangu's Essence Blood: The primordial essence blood left behind after the fall of the great god Pangu, containing the power to create heaven and earth. Once detonated, it is enough to destroy an area of ​​billions of miles, its power comparable to a full-force attack from a saint!]

Su Han's heart stirred.

He could feel an ancient and powerful force surging into his body.

That power was too vast, too domineering, as if it contained the power to create the world, as if it carried the end and the beginning of an era.

It condensed in his dantian, transforming into a drop of jet-black essence blood, which floated quietly.

Although the blood essence was only the size of a fingernail, the energy it contained made Su Han feel a pang of fear.

nice one.

This is the real trump card.

Su Han's lips curled up slightly, and a glint of light flashed in his eyes.

With this drop of Pangu's essence blood, he had the right to challenge the sages.

Even if it means mutual destruction, we must let those high and mighty beings know that the human race is not to be trifled with.

however.

Before he could be happy for long, a heart-stopping ripple came from the horizon.

Five terrifying auras swept in from different directions.

Its aura was so strong that it was several times more terrifying than that of Di Jun.

Each breath was like an invisible mountain, pressing down on people and making it hard to breathe.

Quasi-Saint Great Perfection!

And there are five of them!

Su Han's pupils contracted slightly, and his expression became serious.

He knew that real trouble was about to begin.

"Su Han, how dare you!"

Taiqing Laozi was the first to arrive.

He rode a blue ox, wore a yin-yang Taoist robe, and had white hair and beard, looking like an immortal.

But at this moment, his face showed no trace of ethereal grace, only gloom and resentment.

He looked at the Emperor's Sword in Su Han's hand, his eyes filled with apprehension.

He still vividly remembers the humiliation he suffered in the ancestral land of humanity.

That was the greatest humiliation he had ever suffered since he began his spiritual practice.

His chance to become a saint was cut off, and he was publicly humiliated by a junior. He could not swallow this insult no matter what.

"You defied the heavens and harmed my Dao Ancestor; what is your punishment?"

Yuanshi Tianzun followed closely behind, holding the Three Treasures Jade Ruyi, surrounded by celestial light, looking high and mighty.

His eyes were icy cold, and he looked at Su Han as if she were an ant.

In his eyes, the human race was nothing more than passersby in the world, stepping stones for saints to attain enlightenment, and pawns that could be manipulated at will.

"Humans are merely passersby in this world, yet they dare to dream of establishing a heavenly court? They are utterly ignorant of their own limitations."

The Tongtian Sect Leader stood aside without saying a word, but looked at Su Han with great interest.

His gaze was complex, containing scrutiny, curiosity, and a hint of...admiration?

As the leader of the Jie Sect, he always advocated education for all, and he always had a strange fondness for those who dared to defy the will of Heaven.

The two Western Saints have also arrived.

The guide was gaunt and thin, looking as if a gust of wind could blow him over.

But a shrewd glint shone in his cloudy eyes.

Zhunti Daoist held the Seven Treasures Tree in his hand, his face gloomy, and his eyes flashing with calculating light.

Although the two did not speak, the subtle yet palpable sense of oppression made it difficult for the humans to breathe.

The five Quasi-Saints have reached the Great Perfection.

This power is enough to sweep across the entire primordial world.

Even if the entire Heavenly Court of the Demon Race were to come out, they would still be no match for these five.

"It's over..."

Suirenshi and the others turned pale; their newly built confidence collapsed once again.

After driving away the demon race, these old monsters have arrived.

Can the human race really withstand this?

Youchao's legs were trembling, and Ziyi's teeth were chattering.

Even Ying Zheng, Li Shimin, and Zhu Yuanzhang, who had been so spirited just moments before, now had solemn expressions and their palms were covered in cold sweat.

What is the concept of Quasi-Saint Great Perfection?

An existence only one step away from becoming a saint!

One would have been enough for them, and now there are five?

"Su Han, I'll give you a chance."

Taiqing Laozi stepped forward, his tone icy cold and devoid of any warmth.

"Kneel down now, admit your mistakes, and disband your so-called Humanitarian Heavenly Court, and I may spare your life."

"otherwise……"

His eyes turned sinister, and his aura became extremely sharp.

"Today is the day your human race will be exterminated!"

The moment these words were spoken, the atmosphere in the world froze instantly.

Everyone looked at Su Han, waiting for his answer.

Su Han smiled.

He looked at the five Quasi-Saints at the Great Perfection stage before him, his eyes showing no fear, but rather a hint of mockery.

"Kneel down? Admit your mistake?"

"Are you sure you're not mistaken about something?"

Su Han slowly raised the Human Emperor Sword, its tip pointing directly at Taiqing Laozi.

"Today is the day you should kneel down."

"presumptuous!"

The Primordial Celestial Venerable was furious, and the Three Treasures Jade Ruyi shone brightly as he prepared to attack.

"Wait a minute."

Su Han raised his left hand, and a drop of jet-black blood essence suddenly appeared in his palm.

The moment that essence blood appeared, the atmosphere between heaven and earth instantly froze.

An aura, even more ancient and terrifying than the Heavenly Dao, emanated from that drop of essence blood.

It was as if a colossal god who created the world was slowly awakening.

That aura was too domineering.

It was so domineering that even the five Quasi-Saints at the Great Perfection stage felt a bit suffocated.

Their expressions changed simultaneously.

"This is……"

Taiqing Laozi's pupils suddenly contracted, and for the first time, a look of terror appeared on his face.

"Pangu's essence blood?!"

"How could you have something like this!"

Pangu.

A great god who created the world.

A single drop of his essence blood contained enough power to destroy the entire primordial world.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches were able to stand on equal footing with the Heavenly Court of the Demon Race because they were transformed from the essence of Pangu's blood.

Now, this thing has actually appeared in the hands of a human?

"Want to know how I got it?"

Su Han's smile deepened.

"Didn't Heaven want to destroy me? I struck it with my sword, and instead it gave me a great gift."

"This is probably what they call... human determination can overcome nature."