The people of the primordial era ruled the heavens and earth.

Seeing the weakened state of the demon race experts, Qin Tian abandoned his original idea.

With a glint of light in his eyes, he found Di Jun, clenched his fist, and threw a powerful punch.

The Heavenly Emperor Fist is an unparalleled fist technique created by Ye Tiandi from the world of Shrouding the Heavens, which integrates his Taoist magic and profound skills.

With a single punch, the sky collapsed, the earth shattered, and the world broke apart.

At this moment, Qin Tian, ​​limited by his strength, was unable to perfectly unleash the strongest form of the Heavenly Emperor Fist.

Even so, they are not ordinary people to be trifled with.

Sensing the immense magical power contained in Qin Tian's punch, Di Jun knew that he absolutely could not withstand it in his current state.

After using up the last of his magical power to send away the demon gods who were trying to protect him, Di Jun closed his eyes in dejection.

At that moment, his entire life flashed through his mind.

Born from the Sun Star, he traveled the primordial world with Taiyi, listened to the Dao in Zixiao Palace, and was persuaded by Bai Ze to unite the demon race to fight against the witch race...

One exciting event after another flashed through his mind, but the final scene that remained was him taking care of his ten children with Xihe.

At this moment, Di Jun felt deep regret.

If I had gone all out from the beginning, called out to Taiyi, set up the Zhou Tian Star Array, and killed the Ancestral Witches one by one, wouldn't the situation be different now?

"boom!"

Just as Di Jun was filled with mixed emotions, he suddenly felt a warm magical power enveloping him.

Under the influence of this magical power, the damaged organs within his body rapidly recovered.

Di Jun was no stranger to this kind of magical power. He knew very well that in the current prehistoric world, only Nuwa, who cultivated the Great Dao of Creation, possessed such magical power.

However, Nuwa had already become a saint and could not participate in the war between the witches and demons; she could only serve as a backup plan to preserve the bloodline of the demon race.

Therefore, Di Jun never dared to hope that Nuwa would lend a helping hand.

But now, she actually appeared, which made Di Jun excitedly open his eyes.

The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

Di Jun looked up and saw a radiant red embroidered ball standing horizontally in the air, constantly emitting streams of magical power that struck the demon god of the demon race.

At the same time, he also blocked Qin Tian's path head-on for himself.

Looking at Qin Tian's extremely ugly face, Di Jun felt an indescribable joy and couldn't help but shout:

"Qin Tian, ​​aren't you supposed to be very capable?"

"Didn't you want to kill me?"

"Come on, why aren't you doing anything?"

Qin Tian ignored Di Jun's words; Nuwa's intervention was within his expectations.

He just didn't expect that Nuwa would be so biased towards the demon race.

It would be one thing if they had rescued Di Jun, Tai Yi, Fu Xi, and other demon leaders on their own.

But now, she's even trying to save the Great Luo Demon God of the demon race.

Isn't this blatant bullying of the Wu Clan?

It should be noted that the elite of the Wu tribe suffered heavy losses in the first war, and it would take tens of thousands of years for them to recover.

As for the demon race, they suffered almost no damage under Nuwa's intervention.

Qin Tian knew perfectly well that Di Jun and Tai Yi would never let this opportunity slip by.

As long as they survive this ordeal with Nuwa's help.

At most ten thousand years, they will surely start another war.

We will never let this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity slip by.

This is exactly the situation Qin Tian didn't want to see.

Both the Lich and Demon races suffered losses, giving the human race the time and opportunity to develop.

If the demon race is not harmed, the human race will never be able to stand up again.

Taking a deep breath, Qin Tian's eyes flashed with determination as he shouted loudly towards the red embroidered ball:

"Holy Mother, aren't you being too biased in what you're doing?"

"It is true that you are Nuwa of the demon race, but you are also the Holy Mother of my race."

"I don't need you to teach me how to act."

Nuwa's voice was beautiful, but to Qin Tian, ​​it sounded grating.

Without further ado, Qin Tian took out the Kongtong Seal and transmitted the events that had just unfolded to the hearts of millions of humans.

After reading it, the millions of humans were filled with indignation. Although they did not openly curse, their words were full of resentment.

"How could the Holy Mother do this? Is it really as the demons say, that our race exists only to serve as food for them?"

"Holy Mother, we are your children too, why are you so unfair?"

……

Qin Tian sensed through the Kongtong Seal that Nuwa's fortune among humans was rapidly declining.

It has dropped from 50% to 20%.

With this ebb and flow, Qin Tian and the other eight humans who had accumulated merit experienced a rapid rise in fortune.

In the chaos, within the Nuwa Palace, Nuwa stood and sensed something.

For a sage, fortune is the foundation. Although Nuwa did not know how Qin Tian had reduced her fortune.

But she knew that it was Qin Tian who did it, and that was enough!

In her anger, Nuwa manipulated the red embroidered ball remotely and hurled it at Qin Tian.

Qin Tian knew that if he took this attack head-on, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

He immediately disregarded the possibility of revealing the Kongtong Seal and hastily activated his protective power.

As golden light shone down, the Kongtong Seal, a supreme treasure of humanity, is also a primordial treasure.

However, the Kongtong Seal is very special; it belongs to the category of treasures that bring great fortune.

The stronger the human race's fortune, the stronger its functions.

vice versa.

At this time, the human race was just starting out and had no luck to speak of.

Fortunately, its innate treasure's essential function is to protect, which saved Qin Tian from serious injury.

Inside the Nuwa Palace, upon seeing the Kongtong Seal, Nuwa suddenly felt a pang of regret.

But when he thought of the fortune the demon race had given him, his regret vanished instantly, replaced by murderous intent.

As a sage, Nuwa understood the will of Heaven and quickly realized that the existence of the human race threatened the demon race.

The race he used to achieve sainthood was not as simple as it seemed.

With a thought, the red embroidered ball floating in the battlefield burst forth with a brilliant red light and crashed down on Qin Tian.

Although Nuwa did not appear in person, but only used the red embroidered ball to attack from a distance, she still unleashed unparalleled power, which shook the entire battlefield.

Sensing the immense power contained within the red embroidered ball, the ancestral witches, including Dijiang and Houtu, were extremely anxious and wished they could take its place.

However, after a long and fierce battle with the demon race, their physical and mental strength had dropped to an extreme point, making it impossible for them to make a timely and effective response. They could only watch helplessly as the red embroidered ball hit Qin Tian's head.

At this moment, almost all the powerful figures had already sentenced Qin Tian to death in their hearts.

Taiyi shouted with delight, "Good, well done!"

"Empress Nuwa, you should have done this long ago."

But at that moment, the Kongtong Seal above Qin Tian's head suddenly shone with golden light, actually blocking Nuwa's angry attack.

Qin Tian was also surprised by this.

The Kongtong Seal is a treasure of destiny. Logically speaking, given the current state of human destiny, the Kongtong Seal should not have been able to unleash such power to block Nuwa's attack.

What he didn't know was that in the Chaos Nuwa Palace, Nuwa suffered a backlash from the Heavenly Dao because of this attack, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

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