On the prehistoric land, there is a place where human race gathers. People are talking and laughing. Women are sorting out food and drying things. The elderly are companions in front of their homes and chatting about home; while the children are playing and joking, running around in this small tribe, adding a lot of fun to this tribe.

There were young and strong men patrolling everywhere around the tribe, and other middle-aged people went out to hunt. There were no large beasts around, so they lived a comfortable life.

But this peaceful life was completely broken today. A group of demons suddenly appeared and surrounded the place at some point. Before the patrol guards could react, they were killed by a leopard demon, and their souls were collected into the gourd he carried with him.

The leading demon clan is Bai Ze among the top ten demon generals in the Heavenly Court. He is dressed in white and holds a feather fan in his hand. Anyone will think that he is a moral immortal just by looking at his appearance. But even such a person, he will be even more ruthless when he kills.

After solving the patrol human race, Bai Ze looked at the tribe not far away and said with a smile:

"There is a small gathering point for the human race in front of you. You go over and slaughter it, and then go to the next gathering point."

"Yes, the demon general, let's take people here." The demon soldiers below took the order and came back soon, but there was a lot of evil spirit on their bodies and a lot of blood was stained with the clothes.

"Sir, you have already solved it, and there is no one living." The demon soldier replied.

"Well, it's very good, let's go, and continue to slaughter along this road." Bai Ze said, then walked forward first, and the rest of the demon clan hurriedly followed.

After they left, the tribe, which was originally quiet and peaceful and full of laughter, is now silent and full of fireworks. The broken limbs and bodies are everywhere, with old people, women and even children, which is terrible.

But this situation is not the only place. The same situation is happening everywhere in the prehistoric land, and the human race has suffered a painful blow again.

The witch clan soon appeared throughout his life. They began to protect the human race around them according to the requirements of the ancestor witches. However, the prehistoric world was too big and the human race was gathered in a relatively scattered manner, so for a while, many human races still died.

As the days passed, the killing of the demon clan did not stop. The human clan organized people to rescue their weak companions and led them toward the ancestral land of the human clan. The East China Sea Hope Plain, where there were many masters to protect them, which temporarily stopped the killing of the demon clan.

Yang Yi naturally knew the situation of the human race in the prehistoric world now, but he had no intention of taking action now. He could not always protect the human race. He would eventually leave the prehistoric world.

Therefore, the human race must be strong on its own. Even if its temporary strength cannot protect itself, it must have a belief in self-improvement in its heart, believing that it can overcome all difficulties and not rely on anyone or any force.

Obviously, the human race has not yet realized this. In their hearts, they still hope that the Holy Mother Nuwa can save them, the Holy Master Yang Yi can save them, the kind-hearted powers in the prehistoric world can save them, and even hope that the demon race can suddenly become kind and let them go.

Yang Yi is on Xiaoyao Island, but he can clearly sense the human race's thoughts. Although this kind of mood is understandable, anyone who encounters such a situation will have such thoughts in his heart. However, Yang Yi hopes that the human race can grow up as soon as possible, and the killing of the demon race is the pain of growth. At the cost, Yang Yi believes that the human race can definitely do it.

But in order to protect more human races as much as possible, he sent his disciples and the Twelve Priests. Over the years, they have been living in the human race and have developed feelings for the human race. So after listening to the instructions of the master (the owner of the manor), the third ancestor of the human race sat in the hope that the plains would appease the human race's emotions. The rest of the people scattered in groups, searching for and helping the human race in the prehistoric world.

Time passed, and a hundred years passed by. They successively saved billions of human races and returned to the Plain of Hope. But with the original population on the plain, it only accounts for one percent of the original population.

Nine percent of the other human races are protected by the witch clan in their own tribes. In order to save time, the demon race did not entangle with the witch clan, but just continued to clean up the human race that was not saved by the witch clan.

One percent of the human race was rescued by Zhenyuan Daxian on Wanshou Mountain and stayed in Wuzhuang Temple.

Now, in the prehistoric world, except for the Hope Plain of the East China Sea, the Zhoushan Witch Clan's Territory and the Wuzhuang Temple of Wanshou Mountain, there are no traces of the human race again.

Tens of billions of human races were slaughtered to only more than one billion. Such terrifying killings have made the sky red in the prehistoric world for a hundred years, and the air is filled with a trace of bloody smell. The evil aura between heaven and earth intensified, and the evil aura of the demon race itself was eliminated a lot by the evil aura, but the demon race did not see this point.

At this time, the human souls collected by the demon clan were enough to make a terrifying weapon, but they did not stop the killing in front of them. Di Jun also forgot the words of promises that Nuwa and Laozi would not let the genocide be exterminated. Since the hatred between humans and demon clans had already arisen, we should eliminate the roots to eliminate future troubles.

So he arranged a large number of demons to gather along the East China Sea coast, near Zhoushan, and at the foot of Wanshoushan Mountain, preparing to kill all the remaining human races in one fell swoop.

The surroundings of Wuzhuang Temple were wrapped in a layer of earthy halo, and there were a lot of human race inside, and there was no limit to the sight. However, they all looked sad and were injured. Occasionally, the eyes outside the villa were filled with unforgettable hatred.

Zhen Yuanzi was working hard to operate the formation. Outside the formation, Hu Tianxiao, the military advisor of the demon clan, led hundreds of millions of demon clans, attacked the formation, and tried to enter and slaughter the remaining human races here.

"Fellow Daoist Zhenyuan, as a great god in the innate world, you have listened to Taoism several times in Zixiao Palace. When you should understand what is unstoppable, why bother to oppose my demon clan for this mere human race?" Hu Tianxiao advised, hoping that Zhenyuan could take the initiative to release the formation.

"Hu Tianxiao, you are far inferior to your granddaughter Fairy Duoer. She is simple and kind, and you will actually lead the demon clan to do such a bloody and cruel thing. I don't know that Fairy Duoer can deny you, grandpa after knowing what you did." Zhen Yuanzi continued to use his magic power to maintain the formation, and then said.

"I didn't expect that fellow Daoist Zhenyuan actually knew Duoer." When talking about his granddaughter, a trace of tenderness flashed in Hu Tianxiao's eyes, but he immediately put it away, and he continued:

"Duoer is young and doesn't understand the truth. I will explain it to her later. This is for the growth of my demon clan. Even if she is not clear for a while, she will think it clearly in the future.

However, fellow Taoist Zhenyuan, I still advise you not to be enemies of my demon clan. We are bound to win these human races, and you can't stop them."

"You can stop it or not. Only after the competition can you know, Hu Tianxiao, please come over. I really want to see how powerful your demon clan is!" After Zhen Yuanzi said that, he increased the input of magic power in the formation.

Seeing this, Hu Tianxiao stopped persuading him, but ordered his demon soldiers and generals to continue to attack this defensive formation.

When the human race inside saw the movements of the demon race, they knew that they would not let them go. They hated them even more, but their strength was not as strong as others and could only be slaughtered. The leader among them saw that Zhenyuan Daxian was already pale in order to maintain the formation, so he sighed in his heart, bowed respectfully to Zhenyuan, and then said:

"Thank you, Zhenyuan Daxian for everything that has done for our human race. If there are still people in our human race after this time, we will set up thousands of incense to worship the great immortals.

But now, please open the formation and let the people of the demon clan come in, so that we will not implicate the immortals anymore."

"Yes, the kindness of Zhenyuan's great immortal, my human race's innocence within five, will definitely repay you if you have the chance in the future."

"Daxian, please open the formation quickly. My human race will fight with these demon races."

"Kill, kill, kill, kill, I want to avenge my relatives!"

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Many humans followed their leaders and said these words, their emotions began to become excited and their eyes turned red.

Zhen Yuanzi saw it and understood what they were thinking, but did not open the Great Conservation Formation. Although it was a bit difficult to operate, he didn't care, but smiled and said:

"Don't say too much, I will not open the formation. Since I took on this matter, I will not give up halfway. Although the demon clan has many people, I can't do anything to me."

After saying this, Zhen Yuanzi closed his eyes and focused on using the formation to resist the attack of the demon clan. As military advisor Hu Tianxiao said, the demon clan continued to attack the formation continuously, and Zhen Yuanzi became more and more difficult, and blood began to flow out of the corners of his mouth.

Seeing this, the leader of the human race was in a heavy mood. Is the future of the human race really here? He looked at the demon clan high above the formation, held his last expectation and shouted loudly outside.

"Why do the demon clans outside kill all the human races? We were created by Niangniang Nuwa. Are you afraid that doing this will make the empress unhappy?"

"At this point, you are still holding Nuwa back and just thinking about your thoughts. It's ridiculous." Hu Tianxiao said with a chuckle. He thought to make the Saint Nuwa no longer have any hope for the human race, so he continued:

"Tell you the truth. The action of my demon clan this time was nodded by Nuwa, and I also agreed to our actions. Otherwise, how could we dare to kill the saints so much?

"No, it's impossible. You are all going to destroy our human race. Why bother to deceive us again?" The human race leader said in disbelief.

"Haha, just as you said, you are all going to exterminate the clan. Why do I want to lie to you? Face it, poor!" Hu Tianxiao said disdainfully, and then ignored this human race.

Hu Tianxiao's words were not only heard by the human race, but many people heard them. They were all in a daze about this and then screamed hysterically.

"Impossible, the Virgin will not abandon us."

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it!"

"What else can I not believe? If the Virgin Mary really cares about our lives and death, then over the past hundred years, our human race has been almost completely damaged. Why didn't she come out to stop it? Our good Virgin Mary!"

"Why did she create us and abandon us? I am unwilling to give up. We have always worshipped her and respected her, why?"

"She is the saint of the demon clan, and she only has the demon clan in her heart!"

"O Our Lady, your descendants are being slaughtered. Come and see why you ignore us, ah!"

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