"What do you have to do with the Terrans?" Nuwa didn't make a move, but showed the figure of a saint and looked at Tang Feng incredulously.

As the creator of the human race, Nuwa just made a heavenly oath, and the human race all responded, which made her sense of the human race instantly fall to zero, and together with her luck connected to the human race, it also fell to the point of dispensability in an instant.

At this moment, in addition to disbelief, Nuwa was also a little panicked, how extraordinary the human race was, she knew it clearly, even if she couldn't deduce the heavenly opportunity now, she could also know that the rise of the human race was unstoppable.

And now because of the words of the mysterious person in front of her, she has cut off her connection with the human race, which has to make Nuwa a little panicked.

As for Di Jun, of course she knew what was going on, and her thoughts at that time were that since the human race was so extraordinary, it would rise sooner or later, so it should be nothing for the demon clan to slaughter some as a killer weapon against the Wu clan.

After all, she can't make a move for some reason, if the demon clan doesn't have a killer against the witch clan, the decline is a foregone conclusion, this scene is not what she wants to see, after all, she is also a saint of the demon clan.

Therefore, when Di Jun slaughtered the human race to forge the witch slayer knife, she did not stop it, which can be regarded as a tacit acquiescence.

And now, Tang Feng's rise made her panic, if she cut off the connection between her and the human race because of the demon clan, it would be too worthwhile.

"Terrans." Tang Feng looked at Nuwa with murderous eyes, the human race can be said to be Nuwa's child, Nuwa can actually tolerate the slaughter of outsiders, what qualifications does this kind of person have to become the Holy Mother of the human race?

This made Tang Feng, who has always called himself a human race, unbearable.

In fact, when Di Jun took out the witch slayer knife again, Tang Feng sensed the roar and cry of the human soul on it.

You must know that there are millions of unjust souls on the witch slayer knife, and when Tang Feng first sensed it, it was also a little incredible, how crazy did this demon clan have to be, before he dared to slaughter the human race created by Nuwa?

It wasn't until Nuwa attacked him that he understood the key.

It's not that Nuwa doesn't know that Di Jun is slaughtering the human race, but she doesn't want to care.

This made Tang Feng, who understood it, go away directly, and the murderous intent in his heart was monstrous.

"Terrans?" Nuwa, who was already in a trance, looked at Tang Feng in disbelief when she heard this, and when she sensed from Tang Feng's body, she was suddenly a little incredulous.

Terran, the race she created thousands of years ago, and now there is such a powerful existence?

Of course, at this moment, not only Nuwa was a little unbelievable, but even those saints in the secret and some great powers in the desolation felt unbelievable.

How Nuwa became holy, as long as there are some heels in the wilderness, it is basically clear, and now this race, which is only about a thousand years old, has such a powerful existence?

"Today, the human race has nothing to do with you, and those who know each other should leave now, otherwise this seat will slaughter the saint first and destroy the demon clan today."

Tang Feng doesn't care what Nuwa is thinking at the moment, he is now unbearably murderous, and for Di Jun, he must kill today.

After all, the current human race is equivalent to the child he brought up, and now that his own child has been slaughtered by nearly one-tenth, how can he sit idly by?

"Presumptuous!" Nuwa was enraged by a sentence of slaughtering the saint, and the powerful aura of the saint emanated, destroying the heavens and the earth, and causing the entire flood to fall into the sage's coercion.

"Presumptuous? Today, I will see if you, the saints, can ignore all sentient beings. ”

Tang Feng's eyes flashed with blood, and he didn't say more than half a sentence, his figure flickered, and with a majestic momentum, he pounced on Nuwa.

"Boom!"

The power caused by his movement was simply earth-shattering, and the speed of his physical body exceeded the speed of light, so that after he left the place for a long time, the powerful air flow exploded, and the roar resounded through the heavens and the earth.

"Die!"

Tang Feng's eyes were boiling with murderous intent, and he smashed at Nuwa with a punch, he didn't spare his hand for this punch, around his powerful punch, the space was distorted, and the void was trembling.

"Look for death."

Nuwa was furious in her heart, originally because of Tang Feng's identity, she was still thinking about whether to let Tang Feng go first, who knew that Tang Feng would dare to make a move on her, if she didn't say anything, where would she put her saint's face?

Immediately, the red hydrangea in Nuwa's hand was thrown out and smashed into Tang Feng's fist.

She didn't want to fight Tang Feng at close range, it would be too embarrassing for her saint.

As Nuwa's innate spiritual treasure, the red hydrangea is naturally powerful, crushing the void along the way, and its powerful power is simply inferior to Tang Feng's punch.

Of course, Tang Feng, who had an outbreak of killing intent, didn't care about this, he didn't care about it, and smashed it at the red hydrangea.

"Boom."

"Click."

The next moment, Tang Feng's fist met the red hydrangea, and at this moment, the world was silent, everything was dim, and all the eyes of the family were taken away by the collision between the two sides.

I saw that where the two sides collided, an immeasurable light burst out, bright and dazzling.

The next moment, a black crack appeared, devouring the infinite light along the way, like a black-and-white battle, making people dare not look at it directly.

"Get out of here!"

Suddenly, Tang Feng let out a domineering roar, and his bent arm was directly stretched out, and the surging power of time and space surged out, wanting to wear out the things in front of him.

The two sides were at a stalemate for a moment, and the next moment, the red hydrangea was actually blown away by Tang Feng's punch, crushing everything along the way, leaving a long black line.

This black line is a spatial rift, just the aftermath of this blow.

"Shhh

At this moment, whether it was a saint or a quasi-saint in the dark, they all gasped, and they were shocked by this blow, Tang Feng's strength was simply unexpected.

You know, it was a blow from the saint who sent out the treasure, and it was actually taken by Tang Feng with his body, not to mention, and he also sent it flying, how powerful it should be.

Even Nuwa, who was the one who made the shot, was surprised, she was the master of the red hydrangea, of course she felt the power of Tang Feng's punch just now, if that punch hit her, she just thought about it and shuddered.

"Slaughter the saint today."

One punch knocked the red hydrangea away, Tang Feng's momentum was three points stronger, he was originally worried that he was a little behind the saint, after all, he was only at the peak of the realm, and there was still a big realm away from entering the holy realm, but what he didn't expect was that Nuwa was so wasteful.

"Presumptuous, how can you understand the strength of a saint? Since you are bent on death, this saint will fulfill you today, so that you can have a good understanding of the methods of the saints. ”

Tang Feng kept talking about Tu Sheng, which made Nuwa furious.

"Boom."

The wrath of the saints, the discoloration of the heavens and the earth, directly affected the celestial phenomena.

PS: Mortals are sick, and the update is not strong these days, I hope you will forgive me.

(End of chapter)