Chapter 181: Trillion Souls The whereabouts of the human race
"The desolation is vast, and the number of human races is an astronomical number, how can it be possible to disappear so cleanly in just ten years.
The ghost car's eyes flashed with a cold light, which was extremely terrifying.
More than ten years ago, he once went to the lower realm and swallowed about a million Terran tribes in one bite.
But just after more than ten years, the human race has almost disappeared, and there must be something wrong with this.
Ji Meng Demon God said with a solemn face, "There are only more than 200 million human souls, how can we go back to Da Luo Tian to give an account to Your Majesty?" ”
Kunpeng's eyes were cloudy, as if he was thinking about something.
After a while, he exhaled a cloudy breath and said.
"I've already sent a lot of demon gods to investigate, presumably there will be results soon, when the time comes, let's make the next plan and see how to act."
Above the nine heavens, the ten quasi-saints of the demon clan, countless demon generals and demon kings, like the god of death who harvests everything, overlook the world above the nine heavens.
A strong breath of dead silence spread across the desolate land, and all races shook!
At the same time, in the Netherworld Sea, Wanshou Mountain, and Buzhou Mountain, the three incarnations of Dao Species sat paralyzed on the ground, panting for breath.
In the past ten years, no one knows how they came to be, but they have always achieved great results.
Using the Mountains and Rivers Society Map, Dinghai Divine Pearl, and Mixed Yuan Golden Bucket, these three top space treasures.
The entire flood wilderness, I don't know how many human races, were safely transferred to these three places by them.
Of course, there are bound to be sporadic tribes that remain undiscovered.
But they can do this step, which is already the extreme.
The avatar gasped, not knowing when a burst of blazing white light burned.
The white light burned brightly, instantly burning them into dust and dissipating between heaven and earth.
Ten years have passed, and the expiration date of the incarnation Dao has also arrived.
The incarnation is gone, in the hands of people, the mixed yuan golden bucket, the mountains and rivers of the society, the thirty-six Dinghai Divine Pearls, and at the same time shatter the space and disappear.
Above the Nine Heavens, the ten demon saint powerhouses of the demon clan have been waiting for half a month.
At this moment, in the corner of the nine heavens, three streamers flew in.
Kunpeng was overjoyed when he saw this, these three people were the three Great Luo Demon Gods he sent out to inquire about the news.
Before the demon gods came to him, Kunpeng asked eagerly.
"How's the investigation, where have all those Terrans gone?"
The Terrans vanished suddenly, and left no trace.
This thing is too weird, could it be that the Nuwa Sage secretly made a move?
But when the saint makes a move, there will definitely be a big move, and he will never be so quiet
"We have lived up to the expectations of the demon masters, and the demon saints have found a large number of human races."
"Where are all those Terrans?"
A bloodthirsty glint flashed across the ghost car's face.
"The human race is scattered in three places, the first place is the underworld, that is, the territory of the Houtu saints, the eighteen netherworld seas, and the second place is the Wanshou Mountain where the great god of Zhenyuanzi lives, as for the third place"
The demon god paused visibly as he spoke to the third place.
"What's the third place?"
"The territory of the Wu clan, not the mountains"
As soon as these words came out, above the nine heavens, the atmosphere suddenly became heavy.
No, Zhou Mountain, that's the territory of the Wu clan, then it's not easy for them to make a move.
Kunpeng's face was gloomy and he asked, "How could those Terrans move to these three places in just ten years, and you can find clues from them?" ”
The three demon gods shook their heads, "There are no subordinates."
Ghost Che's eyes flashed with anger, "Netherworld, what about Wanshou Mountain, how dare you offend my Heavenly Court for some human races?" ”
Ji Meng shook his head, "Styx, Zhen Yuanzi are all innate sacred, and their strength is unfathomable, if they protect the human race, it will not be good."
Jiu Ying licked his lips, "What are you afraid of, it's a big deal to let them taste the Chaos Bell of His Majesty the Eastern Emperor." ”
"Although our Heavenly Court is not afraid of them, we don't want to make enemies with them."
Kunpeng thought for a moment and said loudly, "Jiuying, Feilian, where is Shang Yang?" ”
"I'll wait."
The three nodded.
"You are responsible for going to the Netherworld Blood Sea and dealing with the Styx Ancestor."
"Understood."
"Jiuying, Tie, Yingzhao, you go to Wanshou Mountain."
"Okay."
Jiuying and others are also eager to try.
After arranging tasks for the demon saints, Kunpeng said seriously.
"Styx, Zhenyuan, are all innate beings, their strength is unfathomable, and there are countless spiritual treasures, you go this time, try not to conflict with them, talk well, as long as we make up enough for the number of one trillion human races that Your Majesty needs."
That's right, Heavenly Court's purpose this time is to collect a trillion human souls.
One trillion human souls is enough to bless all the soldiers and horses up and down the Heavenly Court.
Refining divine weapons and stepping on Buzhou Mountain in one fell swoop.
Ji Meng Demon Saint said, "Didn't the demon master want us to go to Buzhou Mountain?" ”
Kunpeng shook his head, "Buzhou Mountain, the base camp of the Wu Clan, His Majesty the Demon Emperor, it's too risky for us to go." ”
"The three of you, come with me to the ancestral land of the human race, the ancestral land of the human race is where the foundation of the human race is located, the human race can escape to Wanshou Mountain, the Netherworld Sea, and Buzhou Mountain, but the ancestral land of the human race will never be transferred."
"Okay."
Feidan, Ji Meng, Qin Yuan nodded, Buzhou Mountain is too dangerous, if the three of them really go, maybe they will really sink into the sand.
After Kunpeng finished giving the order, his eyes were firm and said, "Everyone, let's act together." ”
"Yes."
The ten quasi-saints of the demon clan took their places and began to act.
On the edge of the East China Sea, the holy city of the Terrans!
That's right, after countless thousands of years of development, the ancestral land of the human race has become a huge city, called the holy city of the human race.
In the center of the Holy City, in the Great Hall, Ziyi's face was worried.
"Holy Master, the demon clan slaughters people, and it will inevitably come to the Holy City of the Terran in the future, the Terran has developed for so many years, but the Da Luo Jin Immortal is only a handful, let alone a quasi-saint overhaul."
Youchao snorted lightly, and a flash of battle intent flashed on his face, "The Holy Master has already transferred hundreds of millions of human races to a safe place, only the Holy City remains, the fire of our human race will not be extinguished, multiply, what else is there to be afraid of in the ancestral land, the people of the demon clan dare to come, and fight with them!" ”
"Youchao's words are good!"
The expression of the Suiren clan at this time also became very calm, "My human race has no worries now, although it is a weak body, what a pity, if the demon clan wants to come, let them come, our human race, one-on-one is not an opponent, but two or three, can also take away one of his demon clan." ”
"Everything is up to the eldest brother, the second brother."
Ziyi also clenched his fists.
"Three ancestors, don't be so pessimistic, although the human race is weak, the demon race may not be able to please here."
Zhao Gongming's voice was relaxed, with boundless calm on his face.
The Netherworld Blood Sea, the blood waves are monstrous, after becoming an Asura Dao Master, the days of the Styx can be described as beautiful.
Merit is pouring in, the path is slowly but steadily improving, and oneself only needs to pay some asura labor.
This kind of business that is sure to make money without losing money, this is the first time that Styx has done it.
In the Senluo Palace, the mosquito Dao people personally poured a cup of enlightenment tea for the Styx.
With a smile on his face, "I'll have to help the ancestor later." ”
(End of chapter)