"Xuantian Lao'er, my clan has produced many talents, and your human race generation is not as good as the generation, this is the general trend, what are you still struggling with? A piercing voice resounded through the heavens and the earth.

As far as the eye could see, the feet of the owner of this voice were barren and devastated, and rivers crisscrossed it, and on closer inspection, it was all made of blood.

There was a disgusting smell of blood wafting in the air, and even the sky was filled with blood-colored clouds, which showed what a terrible battle had been fought here!

"Demon God, Hugh is rampant, even if the last person of our human race dies in battle, the last drop of blood will not surrender, not to mention, do you think you have the victory in your hands? Hahahaha!" An old voice echoed in the heavens and the earth, with a hint of unwillingness in its rebelliousness.

An old man stood proudly in this world, looking at the demon god opposite with a peaceful gaze.

"Hahaha, Xuantian Lao'er, what other waves can your human race make?" the demon god looked at Xuanyuan with disdain.

Behind Xuan Yuan, the tens of thousands of remaining powerhouses of the human race clenched their fists one by one, and a desperate aura flowed through the crowd, looking around, hundreds of millions of demons surrounded them, and the tiger's eyes were shining, as long as they moved slightly, they were definitely greeted by the fear of the soul.

"All the disciples of our human race must remember that they must unite with each other, and must not intrigue with each other, so as not to repeat the situation of today!" the old man said in a deep voice.

The tens of thousands of people behind the old man bowed their heads in shame.

Today's disaster is precisely because of the title of a Xuanyuan overlord, the strong of the human race will kill dissidents by unscrupulous means, resulting in the strong of the human race not being one, and this is the only time that the demons took the opportunity to wipe it out.

At the moment when the human race was facing the crisis of extinction, the legendary Xuanyuan Ancestor stepped forward and fought with the demon god for several years, and finally lost the enemy and ended up in the current situation.

"Ancestor, it's a big deal, let's fight!" Tens of thousands of strong human beings turned their grief into strength, staring at the demons around them with resentment, vowing to fight to the death with the demons.

"Stubborn, what's the use of leaving you, the demon warriors listen to the order, kill, the chickens and dogs don't stay!" The demon god waved his hand, and hundreds of millions of demons rushed away, and the momentum was monstrous.

Just when the Terran powerhouses were preparing to fight to the death, Xuantian waved his hand to suppress them.

"Ancestor?" the strong men of the human race were puzzled.

"Follow my teachings, my human race still has a glimmer of life!" Xuantian finished speaking, and his hands began to form complex seals.

"Cast the immortal enchantment with my flesh and blood, condense the spirit of the enchantment with my divine soul, and melt my will with the way of heaven, and seal it!" After the old man finished speaking, Peng's voice turned into a cloud of blood mist, and at the same time, a desolate heavenly path descended, and everywhere he passed, the demons under the realm of the demon martial saint burst one after another.

"No~" said that it was too late and that it was fast, all this happened in an instant, and the demon god was hit hard before he could let out a terrible scream, and at the same time, with the center of the Xuantian Continent as the session, an enchantment divided this continent into two.

The remaining tens of thousands of people froze, staring in disbelief, but someone quickly reacted.

"It was the Ancestor who sealed the Demon Clan on the other side with the means of reaching the sky, and we still have hope!"

"Ancestor!"

"We still have hope!"

"Woooooo

There was chaos in the field, and many people cried with joy.

After this battle, the human race became more and more united, and continued to spend and scatter leaves in the Xuantian Continent, and after hundreds of thousands of years of development, it became more and more prosperous.

It wasn't until hundreds of millions of years later that the demon god recovered from his injuries, and the demons were ready to move again, and the human race was at ease for too long, gradually forgetting the lessons of the ancestors, and the human crisis came again, and the human race gradually declined in comfort.

The Terrans are in such a situation......