Chapter 90: Slay the Demon, Slay the Witch!

"My human race will never accept anyone's jurisdiction, if the Wu clan wants to accept us as a subordinate, it is better to ask another master!"

The Suiren clan said categorically, looking at Wu Shen, his eyes were full of determination.

The Lich Clan's plans for the Terrans, the Suiren Clan has always known.

But he couldn't give up the development of the Terrans for the sake of this threat.

What's more, it is impossible for the two races to put aside their hatred and hang the human race together for the sake of just one human race.

So as long as you can resist the threat from one race, you can secretly develop, and this is how the previous hundreds of thousands of years have passed.

There are many people in the Wu clan who are friendly to the human race, and they have worked hard for so many years.

There are also many Terran women who have married ordinary witches, and now the low-level witch hybrids have become the backbone of the witch clan.

It can be said that the Wu clan can have such a population now, and the human race is indispensable, which is also the root of the friendly attitude towards the human race within the Wu clan.

Wu Shen's proposal is based on this, to create more opportunities for the Terran Tianjiao and the Wu Tianjiao to get along, which is also the best way for the two races to coexist peacefully.

But the Suiren clan still didn't speak, and the hurdle in his heart couldn't be overcome, and it was useless to say anything.

Coupled with a few other things, the Suiren Clan was worried about more than that.

At the same time, above the ancestral witch hall, Xuan Ming hammered the table fiercely, looking at Qiang Liang in front of him:

"What you said is true? I'm going to go back and catch some Terran experiments, if it succeeds, why should my Wu Clan worry about something big wrong?"

Just now, Qiang Liang has already said the existence of the witch, and emphasized that the birth of the witch may inherit the bloodline of the witch clan.

And childbirth only takes three years of pregnancy, while a complete witch clan needs at least a hundred years, what is this concept?

If the human race can cooperate, what kind of demon race, the entire desolate world belongs to their witch clan.

"Rest still, stay still, I've found something even more terrible here. ”

Qiang Liang said, and took out a simple stone sword, which still had blood-colored lines on it.

Even with a trace of blood embroidery, although the whole sword is not very luxurious, it has a fierce aura!

"Smack!"

With a clap of hands, a fairy-level demon beast was dragged in by the witch clan at the door, trembling under the momentum of the twelve ancestral witches, and did not dare to raise its head.

"Everyone, look!"

I saw Qiang Liang holding the stone sword in his hand and throwing it directly to the Wu Clan kid on the side.

His cultivation has just reached the Xiaowu realm, and there is no so-called heavenly immortal realm, so it stands to reason that it is impossible to kill this demon beast.

However, I only heard a "whoosh!" The blood on the neck of the demon beast splashed into the air, but it was condensed into a drop of blood by Xuan Ming's casual move, and it was given to the little witch.

The figure of the witch clan trembled, trembling and saluting towards the twelve ancestral witches, and then walked out of the main hall.

Although the demon beast just now was just a small guy in the eyes of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, it was a great supplement in the eyes of that little witch.

I believe that after this time, that guy is probably about to break through to the Heavenly Immortal Realm.

"It's ......"

Seeing the clansman leave, many ancestral witches showed surprised looks.

"That's what I want you to see. ”

He sucked the stone sword back into his hand and handed it to Di Jiang on the side, and the whole person was already standing aside.

"It's ...... Terran blood?"

Di Jiang took a closer look and came to such a terrible conclusion, if he wanted to make such a long sword, he had to rob and kill millions of Terrans to be able to have such a bloody aura.

"Yes, this is the guy that Xiangliu found, that time the Terrans gathered the other two races to kill Xiangliu in one fell swoop, but Xiangliu killed a person's head, and the blood shed in the end was soaked in his poisonous swamp, which became the current Lich Forbidden Land. ”

Co-workers are talking on the side, and now he is asleep.

Although he has not recovered yet, the cause and effect of the fall of Buzhou Mountain last time have almost been repaid.

"The Lich Forbidden Land...... Does the blood of the human race still have such an effect? Could it be that killing him for billions can kill demons and witches?"

Xuan Ming took the long sword, and sure enough, he found the evil qi that soared into the sky from above, as if countless creatures were screaming miserably.

The whole person was startled, and he could only take a few steps back, but Houtu on the side closed his eyes.

As if he saw the resentful soul wrapped around the long sword, his face showed unbearable expression, but he didn't say it.

She also knows how to measure, if the human race really has such a role, I'm afraid ......

"No one should spread this matter, if the blood of the human race really has such an effect, our plans must be considered in the long run.

Moreover, the group of cubs of the demon clan have been looking for the human race to devour, as if they have found some way, and this matter should also be paid attention to. ”

Di Jiang said, stretched out his hand and shook, and the power of space squeezed and directly shattered the long sword, leaving no fragments behind, dissipating between heaven and earth.

"Good!"

The Twelve Ancestral Witches nodded at the same time, if it really has such an effect, I am afraid that the human race will really have to fight each other.

......

At the same time, on Shouyang Mountain, Xuandu sat outside the main hall, quietly watching the ebb and flow of the tide under the mountain, and the clouds rolled up.

The whole person sat there quietly as if he had entered the Tao, as if he were the whole world.

If the Suiren clan were standing here, I would probably be surprised that they looked away, where is this piece of rotten wood, it is obviously a peerless jade.

But his brow was furrowed, as if he saw something bad.

The robe behind him was already wet with sweat, exuding an epiphany-like fragrance.

If a person of insight comes, I am afraid that he will be able to see that the young man in front of him, who is less than twenty-eight years old, is already a Heavenly Immortal Fruit Position, I am afraid that even he himself does not know about this matter!

In the main hall, the Suiren clan looked at Wu Shen in front of him and smiled bitterly: "Sir, does the human race have any other choices?"

"Suiren, what are you talking about, is it possible that the choice of the adult race has never been made by itself?

Wu Shen looked at the Suiren clan in front of him with a smile, and his smile was a little strange.

The old gentleman on the side suddenly sighed, "Idiot!"

Then there was a wave of dust, and there was a "poof" from outside the hall, and Xuandu slowly fell to the ground, not knowing his life and death.

"This disciple of Daoyou is really extraordinary, and he has some means, I don't know if he can ...... it."

Wu Shen looked at the child in front of him and pinched his fingers, but he knew the cause and effect.

It turned out that this was the famous Xuanmen elder brother in later generations, the Xuandu Grand Master who shined in the Great War of the Gods!

It's a pity that he is still a child, but the old gentleman on the side shook his head, didn't say much, and looked at Wu Shen.