The same situation also appeared in the Jiuli tribe, in order to leave a trace of blood in the Jiuli tribe, the Jiuli clan chose to rival the two big demons of the demon clan.

"Boom!" In the end, the Jiuli clan ended their lives by blowing themselves up, and at the same time pulled in a demon demon, and successfully bought time for the clansmen to escape, so that they successfully escaped to the ancestral land on the coast of the East China Sea.

"What a waste!" "What a waste!" Qi Tie looked at Youxiong who was struggling to support him in the air, and his already ugly face instantly became hideous and terrifying.

The mace in his hand appeared in front of Youxiong's body in a flash, and the mace in his hand smashed towards Youxiong's head viciously.

When he saw the hideous mace smashed on his head, a knowing smile flowed on his face, because he knew that he was about to die, but he fought for a glimmer of life for his clansmen.

"The human race should be self-reliant!" At this time, Youxiong couldn't help but think of what Yuan Lei said back then. "What the immortal master said is right, our human race can only stand up to the sky and the earth if we strive for self-improvement, and I will die today without regrets!"

"Boom!" As soon as the words fell, the Xiong clan blew himself up, and in an instant, a storm of energy swept through the heavens and the earth, echoing with another storm not far away, which seemed so sad.

After a long time, the sky was calm again, and the earth was sprinkled with the blood of hundreds of millions of people, and the sea of blood became a river, and the blood light rushed to the sky.

"Hmph!" "Huh!" stood in the air and looked at the place where the Xiong clan was before the self-explosion, and snorted coldly. "Let's go!"

"Yes, Lord Demon Saint!" all the demons saw that Tie Tie was in a bad mood, and they didn't dare to slack off, so they followed behind Tie and flew towards Heavenly Court.

Youxiong's self-explosion did not cause any damage to the iron, although the iron was in the center of the storm, but the iron copper skin and iron bones, the defense was strong, comparable to the medium-grade defense spirit treasure.

On this day, the Terrans mourned together, and the Xiong Clan and the Jiuli Clan died one after another, making the remaining Terrans all miserable, and the desperate love began to spread among the Terrans, which was even more terrible than the extermination of the Terrans. Once there is no hope of survival, it will become like a walking corpse, at the mercy of slaughter.

In order to inspire the hope of survival of the clansmen, the three ancestors of the human race had to run around to fight against the demon clan, won many battles, and also made the clansmen see hope. But after all, there are only three of the three ancestors, who can take care of the east but can't take care of the west, and every day the human tribe is wiped out by the demon clan. The living space of the human race is getting less and less, and the more than 10 billion human races are now less than a billion people, and the losses are heavy.

After Yuan Lei returned to the desolate land, he did not go to the ancestral land of the human race, but flew towards the land of the Wu clan in Buzhou Mountain. Yuan Lei came to the Jumang tribe again, standing outside the gate of the tribe, Yuan Lei exhaled heavily. "Hope for a qiēshun lì!"

Yuan Lei entered the Jumang tribe very smoothly, and the two witch clans guarding the door happened to have a relationship with Yuan Lei when they came to the tribe last time.

"Brother, I haven't seen you for so many years, you can make your brother feel bitter!" "When Father Kua saw Yuan Lei, he was like being beaten with chicken blood, and he looked very excited.

"Ah!" Yuan Lei heard this, goosebumps went crazy, and thousands of grass and mud horses galloped past in his heart. "The more I hear this, the more awkward it becomes, I'm not glass!"

"Brother Ru, this is too enthusiastic!" Yuan Lei smiled bitterly, looking at the Kua father hanging on him, Yuan Lei was also helpless.

"My Wu clan is already hospitable, what's this!" Father Kua didn't care.

"Okay!" Yuan Lei didn't want to dwell on this issue with Kuafu anymore, and said with a solemn expression on his face. "I came to my brother this time, but I actually want to ask my brother for help!"

"What's the matter?" Kua's father instantly became stern, no longer with his previous playful expression.

"I want to ask to see Ju Mang Zuwu!" Yuan Lei said.

"This thing is easy to do!" Father Kua was relieved when he heard Yuan Lei say this. Father Kua was very afraid that Yuan Lei would ask the Wu Clan to protect the Terran Clan, and then he would be in a dilemma. Kuafu seems to be rough, but his mind is still very delicate, rough but not tough.

After Kuafu finished speaking, he left, and after a while, Kuafu appeared in front of Yuan Lei again with a solemn expression.

"Brother, after you see Jumang Ancestor Witch, it is best not to mention the matter of protecting the human race. The Wu Clan has already set the tone for this matter, and rashly mentioning it may cause unhappiness from the Ancestor Witch!"

"Little brother knows!" Yuan Lei nodded.

"That's good!" said Kuafu.

Subsequently, Yuan Lei came to the main hall where the ancestor Wu Jumang lived under the leadership of Kua's father, and as soon as he entered the main hall, a terrifying coercion hit Yuan Lei.

Yuan Lei snorted coldly in his heart, and the unique momentum of the quasi-saint instantly burst out from his body, blocking the incoming coercion.

"Oh?" After Yuan Lei blocked this coercion, there was an exclamation in the hall, and the person who made the exclamation was naturally the ancestor Wu Jumang. Ju Mang didn't expect that Yuan Lei had actually cultivated to a quasi-saint, and from the momentum point of view, it didn't look like he had just broken through, this Ju Mang was a little unexpected, and couldn't help but sigh lightly.

In addition to Jumang, Father Kua was even more frightened than Cheng Dù, he never imagined that Yuan Lei had already cultivated to a quasi-saint, and he was one heaven and one underground. Father Kua looked at Yuan Lei with an exaggerated face, with a look of disbelief.

Yuan Lei looked at Kua's exaggerated appearance and smiled bitterly, then asked towards the depths of the main hall.

"Could it be that Jumang Zuwu is so hospitable?"

"Whether you are a guest or not, it is not yet known! How can you say that you are a guest?" said a voice in the depths of the hall with echoes.

"It doesn't matter if it's a guest or not, what matters is the chips in your hand!" Yuan Lei said lightly.

"Chips?" Ju Mang was slightly stunned, and then asked. "What chips do you have in your hands to make you so confident!"

"Houtu!" Yuan Lei replied in a calm tone.

But as soon as the word 'Houtu' came out, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became depressed, and even Kuafu, who was standing next to Yuan Lei, looked at Yuan Lei with a strange face, as if he was blaming and asking, as if he was puzzled.

"You'd better say what satisfies me, or I'll let you know how terrible the consequences of offending me are, even if you're a disciple of Tongtian!" Ju Mang's low voice echoed in the main hall, and you could hear from his voice how angry Ju Mang was at this time, if it was like a volcano about to erupt, the momentum was terrifying.

"Hmph!" Yuan Lei snorted coldly. "Isn't the ancestral witch too arrogant, do you think you will eat me?"

"Boom!" As soon as the words fell, three thousand thunder lights appeared on Yuan Lei's head, three flowers gathered in the thunder light, the Dao Dao immortal qi hung down, and the blue light shook the hall, which was not weaker than the momentum exuded by the sentence.

"Good, good, good!" Ju Mang said three 'good' words in a gloomy tone, he didn't expect Yuan Lei to be so strong in the land of the Wu Clan, and from the strength he showed at the moment, he was not much weaker than himself, which made Ju Mang a little unbearable.

"If the ancestral witch wants to fight, I can accompany him at any time, but before that, don't you wait to see the hole cards in my hand first?"

"Hmph!" Ju Mang snorted coldly, and then slowly walked out of the darkness. After a while, Ju Mang's tall and sturdy body appeared in Yuan Lei's field of vision.

"I want to see what kind of bargaining chips you have to make you so rampant in the land of my witch clan!" said Ju Mang, with a gloomy face.

"Naturally, it is a bargaining chip related to the life and death of the Ruwu Clan!" Yuan Lei replied with an indifferent expression.

"You don't want to talk nonsense, my Wu clan is so strong, and you will have to worry about life and death, you are really full of nonsense!" Ju Mang shouted sharply.

"Really?" Yuan Lei looked at Ju Mang playfully.

Yuan Lei's expression made Ju Mang's heart tighten, and he silently calculated in his heart. "Could it be that this kid can't get some guidance from Tongtian, and knows where the life of my Wu clan is, if that's the case, I'm afraid he will still ask for it. ”

"Hmph, since you have a bargaining chip that is related to the life and death of my Wu clan, then it is not up to me to decide, you dare to go to the ancestral witch hall with me, and tell the chips in front of our eleven ancestral witches!" said Ju Mang with a sarcastic expression.

"Why not, let's go!" Yuan Lei replied cleanly.

"Okay!" Ju Mang hurriedly replied, and then came to the front of the temple in a flash.

"Jumang Zuwu, I have something to ask Zuwu forbid!" At this moment, Kuafu suddenly knelt on the ground and said with a resolute expression.

"You say!" said Ju Mang with a cold face.

"Please say that Mangzu Wu will protect my brother's life, I am willing to pay for my life in exchange for my brother's life!"

"Brother, what kind of song is this?" Yuan Lei couldn't cry or laugh when he heard it. "Well, why do you want to curse me to death, say some unlucky things! Get up, don't say these depressing words again!"

"Brother!" said Kuafu to Yuan Lei with a stern expression. "No matter what kind of chips you have, once you go to the Ancestral Witch Palace, you will inevitably die for a lifetime, why do you suffer!"

"Hey!" Yuan Lei sighed. "Brother doesn't need to say anything about this anymore, I am not only for the sake of the Terrans, but also for the sake of the Wu Clan, and my brother will naturally understand in the future!"

"Hmph!" Ju Mang snorted coldly. "Praise your father, get up, Yuan Lei Kid's life I promised you, I will save his life!"

"Thank you, Jumang, Zuwu!" said Kuafu happily to Jumang. "Brother, thank you Jumang Zuwu!"

"Hmph, my life is also up to him, what a joke!" Yuan Lei sneered.

Kuafu didn't care about what Yuan Lei said at all, and his heart was full of promises. In this way, Yuan Lei, under the leadership of Jumang, went to the ancestral witch hall of the Wu clan, which was also the place where Yuan Lei expected to come, and only then could he really get the support of the Wu clan.

At the same time, it also made Yuan Lei recognize the brother Kuafu from the bottom of his heart, and vowed to save him and let him live.