Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Danger of the Terrans

"In this way, then Kunpeng will retire!"

Kunpeng threw his hand towards Lao Tzu again, and before he could react, he found that he had appeared outside the Eight Views Palace, and his heart once again amazed Lao Tzu's methods.

Looking at the plaque on the door of the Eight Views Palace, Kunpeng smiled coldly.

He didn't expect that things would go so smoothly, the Sect Master actually promised to let his demon clan slaughter the human race, but he couldn't imagine it, but no matter what, things were going according to his plan, which he was very satisfied with, only to see his figure flash and disappear.

On Shouyang Mountain, in the Eight Views Palace.

Xuandu looked up at Lao Tzu and asked quite puzzled, "Teacher, this Kunpeng obviously has bad intentions, I'm afraid it will be unfavorable to the human race, how can you agree to him?"

Although Xuandu didn't know what the two of them were talking about, when he heard the words 'extinction of the human race', he didn't need to think about it to know that this Kunpeng and the demon clan were going to be unfavorable to the human race, but he didn't expect that his teacher, the head of the Human Sect, would actually agree to his request.

"Hehe, don't worry, as the master of the human sect, how can you let the demon clan hurt the human race, but although the human race is a race born of the way of heaven, but the relationship is significant, after the lich catastrophe, the human race should be the protagonist of heaven and earth, but it is not easy to become the protagonist of heaven and earth, it takes three disasters and nine difficulties to do, this demon clan matter, it should be the difficulty of the human race, only by crossing it, can it be the protagonist of heaven and earth......"

Lao Tzu looked at the disciples under him lovingly, and said with a smile on his face, his eyes kept outlining yin and yang, and the trajectory of the transformation of the Dao, as if all the progress was under his control.

Xuan shook his head in confusion, he is not as good as a saint, he can be counted in the future, but he thinks that his teacher will not deceive himself, besides, he is the leader of the human sect, if the human race is extinct, then he will become the commander of the light pole, then this head will not be able to hang up.

Moreover, his teacher also said that the human race must go through three calamities and nine tribulations to become the protagonist of heaven and earth, so even if he stops it, the catastrophe of the human race will still come, just in another way, because this is the will of heaven, and the will of heaven is like this, even the saints can't change it.

Flood famine, thirty-three days, Heavenly Court, Lingxiao Treasure Palace.

"Back to the Heavenly Emperor, Fang Cai Weichen has already been to the Eight Views Palace and seen the Taiqing Sage......"

At this time, the Lingxiao Treasure Hall seemed a little deserted, and there were only two people in the huge palace, Di Jun and Kunpeng, Kunpeng arched his hand towards Di Jun, and the voice kept echoing in the main hall.

"What does the Taiqing Sage say?" Di Jun's eyes did not change in the slightest, they were still so calm, but there was a hint of coldness and ruthlessness in them.

"The Taiqing Sage said that as long as the human race is not destroyed, he will not make a move...... "Kunpeng said with a sinister smile on his face, and said with some excitement.

"Well, since the Taiqing Sage has agreed, then we can make a move, you did a good job......" Di Jun's eyes glowed with a cold light, and a terrifying aura emanated from him.

"Heavenly Emperor, we ...... When will you make a move...... Kunpeng said to Di Jun, a hint of strange color flashed in his eyes, but he disappeared in an instant.

"Wait a little longer, wait until I go to refine a divine weapon, during this time, you will first gather the three armies of the Heavenly Court and prepare for the affairs of the Nether......"

Di Jun looked at Kunpeng with his eyes, his cold gaze did not carry a trace of emotion and warmth, even Kunpeng was stunned by him, and secretly wondered if his plan was discovered by him, and hurriedly arched his hand at him, "Weichen obeys the order." Then he withdrew.

"Kunpeng, Kunpeng, I hope you can restrain a little, otherwise, my Heavenly Court doesn't mind losing a quasi-saint ......" Di Jun's eyes were cold, and he said to himself, but that tone was full of murderous intent.

In fact, what Kunpeng had in mind, in fact, Di Jun had already guessed it, just because of what he wanted to do, it was the same, but he couldn't say it, after all, he was the lord of the heavenly court, and if he took the lead in breaking the demon clan saint, then it might cause some people to be dissatisfied.

But the demon master opened his mouth differently, when there was something, he could push it to Kunpeng.

But thinking that Kunpeng might really calculate himself, he put him in the target of his attention in his heart, as long as he is not too out of line, he can still use him to deal with the human race and the witch race, if he really does it out of line, he doesn't mind that there is no demon master in the heavenly court.

And especially just now, the different color in Kunpeng's eyes, in fact, Di Jun saw it, even if Kunpeng disappeared quickly, he still couldn't hide Di Jun, who was always paying attention to him.

Di Jun stood for a while, thought about things, and after sorting them out, he walked towards the apse, and first took a look at Xihe, since Jin Wu's death, her whole person has become silent, and her eyes are also cold, and after Lu Jian left, she lived in a simple house and stayed in the room all day.

"Hey......" Di Jun stood outside the door, glanced at Xihe's appearance, sighed helplessly, and slowly walked away, this situation, maybe only by destroying the Wu clan, she would feel better.

Di Jun left Xihe's residence and left the Sun Palace, this time, he needed to refine a divine weapon that could fuse the souls of thousands of human races. According to his guess, at least it must be the top of the day after tomorrow, otherwise, he will not be able to withstand so much soul pressure at all.

"Nine Days of Sand and Gravel...... Obsidian...... Meteorite Iron ...... Nine Heavens of Pure Gold ......"

Rao is the lord of the heavenly court, a well-known figure in the wilderness, and after taking out these things, his face also flashed with a hint of flesh pain.

Although Heavenly Court is rich, but after these two refining, it has almost drained Di Jun's family resources, but fortunately, if this divine weapon is refined, the return it will bring to him will be doubled, otherwise, Di Jun categorically refuses to do so.

"Whew!"

Rising the sun purple pole golden fire, the refining materials were added one by one, slowly calcined and fused, and after a while, the appearance of a sword tire appeared, and the handprint of Emperor Jun was knotted, and one by one it was punched into the sword fetus, only to see that the sword fetus slowly condensed.

"Harvest, harvest!"

When the last handprint entered the sword fetus, Di Jun let out a low cry and pinched out with one hand, and the divine sword immediately flew into his hand.

This piece is about three feet three inches long, and the hilt of the sword has the appearance of nine dragons carrying pearls, the whole body is dark, and a terrifying murderous aura emanates from the sword body.

Di Jun gently caressed and said, "Since you were born to slay witches, then from now on, you will be the 'Witch Slayer Sword'......!

"Whew!"

The witch-slaughtering sword roared softly, flying in the void, and the powerful sword qi of the Dao Dao emanated, and many things in the hall were destroyed.

Di Jun made a big move, and the witch slayer sword returned to his hand, looked at the direction of the flood wilderness, and said coldly, "Then the slaughter will begin......

"Boom!"

A thunderclap resounded through the nine skies, as if warning something?

Whether it's a human race, a demon race, or a witch race? No one knows.

But the demon clan made a move, but it was the danger of the human race!

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