"My sons, kill me-!"

There were dark clouds, and countless demon tribes gathered on the clouds, and led by some demon generals who were obviously only in the realm of the celestial fairy, they rushed towards a human tribe.

Soon, the tribe was slaughtered.

Whether it is the elderly, children, or other creatures, they are almost completely covered with armor.

After a while, the demon tribes all had red lights on their faces, and under the leadership of the leading demon general, they continued to rush towards the next tribe.

Such a scene continues to happen on the vast land.

In just one month, the human race has dropped sharply by one tenth of its population!

Moreover, as a large number of human races were slaughtered, a stream of resentment soared into the sky, the wind swept over the remaining clouds, and the resentment filled the entire world without dissipating, covering the entire world.

Countless human races were killed and died unwillingly. The souls that had not been dissipated between heaven and earth turned into turbulent resentment and gathered in the sky, roaring and wandering.

Suddenly, countless powerful people on the prehistoric continent were alarmed!

However, when they found out that the culprit of all this was actually the demon clan, they were silent again.

After all, the demon clan is powerful and not only has the protection of the Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation, but also has a group of quasi-saint-level masters including Di Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, Xihuang Fuxi, and demon master Kunpeng.

It is far from being able to compete with ordinary practitioners.

As the only race in the prehistoric land that can compete with the demon race, the witch race soon learned about this.

"Brothers, the demon clan slaughtered the human race. What do you think about this?" Di Jiang said.

You know, their witch clan just discovered that intermarriage between humans and witches can actually give birth to descendants of the witch clan who can cultivate the soul, and it is also of great benefit to the reproduction of the witch clan.

As a result, Di Jiang and others also ordered to arrange many people from the witch clan to live with the human race.

And as of this period, the demon clan slaughtered the human race, and there was also a large amount of struggle between the witch clan.

However, due to the orders of the Taoist ancestor, the top leaders of both sides were still restrained and did not intensify the conflict, but turned a blind eye to this situation.

A strange tacit understanding was formed between the two sides.

"In this matter, my witch tribe should not participate. At most, I will help protect some of the human race and stay in my witch tribe. It is enough to reproduce. I think Di Jun's miscellaneous bird should not have any disputes with my witch tribe for such a thing," said Gonggong.

But Zhu Jiuyin shook his head and looked at Di Jiang.

"Brother, before, my witch clan members accidentally discovered that the souls of those dead human races had not dissipated for a long time and formed a wronged soul. Moreover, the wronged soul seemed to have some effect on the demon clan!"

"Oh, seriously?"

Hearing this, Di Jiang was also stunned.

As an existence that has been fighting with the demon clan for many years, the witch clan naturally tried every means to find ways to target the demon clan.

Even so, they were still dissolved by the demon clan one by one.

Now, Zhu Jiuyin has made such a discovery unintentionally, which really surprised Dijiang.

"Brother Zhu Jiuyin, go and take me to try it."

Soon, a group of ancestor witches found some human unjust souls, and then collected them together with secret techniques, and then captured a demon clan with an average cultivation level.

"ah--!"

I saw that the gray ball transformed by the human race's wronged soul made the other party scream when it approached the demon race.

Immediately afterwards, something even more strange happened...

Under the gaze of a group of ancestor witches, the soul of this little demon was gone!

"Dead?"

Only then did Di Jiang realize that the unjust souls in the gray ball were much less after killing the demon clan.

Even so, it is enough to prove that after some refining of the human race's unjust soul, it can actually cause unimaginable soul damage to the demon race!

Seeing this, Shebizi couldn't help but murmur: "If we collect these unjust souls into thousands... then wouldn't that mean that even Di Jun and Taiyi, these two flat-haired beasts would be injured?"

"Yes, that's it!"

Zhu Jiuyin couldn't help but feel happy, then turned his head and looked at Di Jiang: "Brother, if this is the case, then these demons will really dig their own graves this time, haha!"

Di Jiang nodded in response to this.

"Transfer to me that the people of the Witch Clan will immediately organize and go to various parts of the prehistoric continent to collect the human souls that have been killed by the demon clan, and then we will make witch tools, and let them deal with the demon clan in the future!"

"Yes, brother!"

Among the people, only Houtu was not responding.

But at this moment, Di Jiang and others were all excited because of their sudden discovery, and naturally they did not notice this.

And after a group of ancestor witches dispersed.

However, Houtu did not return to the tribe he belonged to, but was alone, with a lot of worries and constantly wandering on the prehistoric continent.

Especially when I saw the human unjust souls who were constantly slaughtering the demons, they turned into pieces of resentment and soared into the sky, and then they floated around, as if gathering towards a certain place.

Houtu seemed to have fallen into a strange state, following the wronged soul and walking towards the unknown place.

Over the years, Houtu always felt that his opportunity was about to appear, but he could not grasp what opportunity it was. He felt a vague feeling in his heart, but he could not calculate without the soul.

Now, after seeing the scene in front of you, you seem to understand something.

"Huh--!"

The sea of ​​blood is rolling, and the waves are scattering.

The endless water of the sea of ​​blood, at first glance, seemed to never see the end.

Hou Tu was standing above the Sea of ​​Blood at this time, looking at the countless unjust souls around him, rushing towards the depths of the Netherworld Blood Sea like ghosts and wolves howling, but there was a cold and chilling scene in the Sea of ​​Blood.

As for those unjust souls, they floated and sank in the sea of ​​blood, crying and wailing. After struggling for a while, they gradually sank into the sea of ​​blood.

Seeing this scene, Houtu felt sad for no reason!

Suddenly, the sea of ​​blood rolled, and a middle-aged man with a long body and two swords on his back suddenly appeared from the sea of ​​blood.

It is the Ancestor of the Styx.

"Fellow Taoist Houtu, I wonder what you are doing when you come to my sea of ​​blood?"

As soon as the Ancestor of the Styx appeared, he immediately asked.

He was also a little puzzled. The ancestor witch of the dignified witch clan came to his sea of ​​blood for nothing.

Seeing the Ancestor of the Styx, Houtu hurriedly stepped forward and said.

"I have seen fellow Taoist fellow Taoist, and I've come here this time. I just want to ask fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist

"What's the matter?"
Chapter completed!