Hong Huang: I, the ancestor of the dragon clan, will never come out!

"Human race...Human race..."

"Damn human race!"

Somewhere in the beautiful mountain stream of the prehistoric world, suddenly, between the mountains, a black shadow suddenly rose up, as high as the mountain.

The black shadows went straight into the sky, accompanied by roars, one after another black shadows slowly rose from the mountains.

Finally, nine black shadows stood between the mountains, and the ferocious snake heads roared in the clouds above the sky.

If you look closely, you can find that the bodies of these nine ferocious snake heads winding in the mountains are connected as one.

Nine heads and one body, ferocious and terrifying.

Xiangliu!

One of the only remaining great witches of the witch clan.

This ferocious beast with nine snake heads is the real body of the great witch Xiangliu.

Not to mention the remaining witch clan after the witch-lich war, even in the heyday of the witch clan, Xiangliu was definitely a very ferocious one.

Therefore, Xiangliu did not participate in the management of the remaining witches and the prehistoric world.

Instead, he practiced hard in seclusion for many years.

But when he came out of seclusion this time, he learned the news that made him furious.

The great witch of the witch clan, Xingtian... was beheaded and suppressed by the Emperor of Heaven.

And among the witch clan, the rare half-witch and half-human great witch, Chiyou, was torn into pieces by five horses and suppressed in various places in the prehistoric world.

"Dare to bully my witch clan, human children, bastards of Heaven..."

Xiangliu was furious, roaring to the sky, venting his anger.

While roaring, a tiny trace of light green saliva dripped from the mouth of Xiangliu's ferocious snake head to the ground.

In an instant, the mountains that were originally beautiful and could be called a fairyland, the flowers and plants withered quickly, the earth was black and gray, and countless creatures fell to the ground silently.

Almost in an instant.

The world of billions of miles in radius turned from a good blessed land into a dangerous area.

And this was only because of the saliva dripping when Xiangliu roared.

After venting his anger, Xiangliu calmed down again, and his eighteen fierce eyes looked at the distant Jiuzhou barrier from afar.

As a quasi-saint-level wizard, especially a quasi-saint-level wizard who can survive to this day, Xiangliu is not a brainless fool.

Although he doesn't want to admit it.

But Xingtian's strength is undoubtedly stronger than his.

Even Xingtian was easily defeated by the Emperor of Heaven. Even if he was angry, he could do nothing.

He could only wait for the opportunity to take revenge.

But the human race...

Xiangliu sneered.

Others may not know, but as a high-level wizard of the witch clan, Xiangliu knows many secrets.

For example...

Most of the human race who have broken through the quasi-saint level cannot come to the news of the prehistoric world.

As for the human race's Saint Emperor Fuxi.

He is not a fool like the demon clan who is not loved by his grandmother or uncle.

Although his Wu clan is now ruined, Hou Tu Niangniang is not a saint like Nuwa who ignores the demon clan.

He deserves to lose the fight below the saint.

But if there is a saint who wants to bully him, Hou Tu Niangniang will definitely let him see what the iron fist of the Wu clan is.

Thinking of this, Xiang Liu's eighteen eyes were fierce, and he immediately swam quickly towards the direction of the human race's Jiuzhou barrier.

The Jiuzhou barrier, which covered half of the prehistoric world, was extremely spectacular.

Even when Xiang Liu saw it for the first time, he was also shocked.

Although the uses are different, there is no doubt that this Jiuzhou barrier is at the same level as the Twelve Capitals of Gods and Demons of his Wu clan and the Zhoutian Stars of the demon clan.

Looking at the Jiuzhou barrier that penetrated the sky and the earth from a distance, Xiang Liu hesitated slightly, and his huge figure disappeared immediately.

Soon, a sturdy man came to the side of the Jiuzhou barrier.

Although he was strong and muscular, there was a lingering shadow on his face.

There was no doubt.

This sturdy man with a gloomy face was Xiangliu who came to avenge the human race.

As a great witch, even if he was fierce, he was not a stupid person. When he saw the Jiuzhou barrier.

He knew that the Jiuzhou barrier was probably not a place he could force his way through.

However, this could not change his will to avenge the human race.

After carefully observing outside the Jiuzhou barrier for a while and making sure that he could not see anything, Xiangliu stepped into the Jiuzhou barrier without hesitation.

At the moment of stepping into the Jiuzhou barrier.

The face of the great witch Xiangliu changed slightly, and his body could not help but hunch for a moment, and then he snorted coldly, and Xiangliu immediately straightened up.

However, Xiangliu's face was a little ugly at this time.

The moment he stepped into the Jiuzhou barrier, he felt as if he was carrying a towering sacred mountain on his back. Even with the power of a quasi-saint, he felt a sense of pressure.

And...

In the dark, Xiang Liu felt the avenue of poison in his body that had merged with his body.The same was suppressed, no, it should be said that they were isolated.

Even though Xiangliu's body was already in perfect harmony with the Great Dao of Poison, he could no longer exert the power of the Great Dao of Poison when he stepped into the Nine Provinces.

Looking up at the Nine Provinces barrier that could not be detected after entering, Xiangliu's face was extremely ugly.

However, he still did not give up, but walked deep into the human race.

If the Great Dao of Poison cannot be used, then it cannot be used.

He knew that in this barrier, even the human race itself could not use the mystery of the Great Dao.

As for the pressure on his body that was like a sacred mountain, it was just a drop in the bucket for Xiangliu, not worth mentioning at all.

When he turned into the real body of the Great Witch, even if this pressure was ten or a hundred times stronger, he would ignore it completely.

Yongcheng, the most prosperous city in the human race's Yongzhou, was also the center of power in Yongzhou.

A gloomy and strong man with a sullen face stood on the avenue of Yongcheng, looking at the prosperous and magnificent city in front of him.

The gloomy and strong man transformed by Xiangliu stood on the street, his face flushed, and the mana in his body was running wildly.

He wanted to withstand the terrifying pressure around him at this time and summon the real body of the great witch.

But...

Except for overexerting himself and trembling all over, there was no abnormality.

People coming and going around looked at Xiangliu strangely.

At this time, a white-haired old woman came forward and asked kindly: "Young man, what are you doing?"

Hearing the voice in his ear, Xiangliu's face with bulging veins showed anger, and the mana in his body surged, turning into a terrifying sound wave in the roar, and finally turned into...

"Wow——"

The sudden shout scared the old woman and she fell to the ground, and the pedestrians around were also startled.

They all turned their heads to look at the gloomy man.

"Are you hysterical? What are you yelling about..."

"You are so old, but you still bully an old lady. You are really shameless."

Not everyone was in a good mood. They were startled by the sudden shout, and many people immediately criticized Xiang Liu.

Xiang Liu's face was extremely gloomy and ugly, with a hint of scarlet in his eyes.

He didn't care about the words of these ants in his eyes.

But...

The roar just now condensed enough magic power to destroy billions of miles, but at the moment of the mouth.

All the magic power was suppressed back in a more violent manner at the moment of leaving the body.

In this attack, how much magic power he used, how serious his injury was at this time.

A blush flashed across his pale face, and immediately, Xiangliu spurted out a mouthful of blood, which directly shocked the people watching around.

"He spit out blood just because he was scolded a few times. The young man is so young, he shouldn't be so fragile mentally."

"No, this kind of blood spraying method, he should have been injured long ago."

"Injured? This can't be an immortal!"

As soon as these words came out, the crowd suddenly quieted down, and then...

Everyone stared at Xiangliu in front of them with curiosity in their eyes, without the slightest fear.

You know, Yongcheng where they are is the center of Yongzhou.

The suppression power of its Jiuzhou barrier is so strong that it ranks among the top ten in the entire human race. Therefore, very few cultivators and immortals are willing to come here.

Although there are often children with cultivation talents who are introduced to the immortal sect by the immortal sect, they are real immortals.

This is the first time they have seen it.

"Is this the immortal? He doesn't look as good as the legend says."

"It's a bit ugly... I regret that my son became an immortal. If he becomes so ugly when he comes back, he won't be able to find a wife."

"Now that you say that, I'm a little hesitant about whether to let my son become an immortal."

Xiang Liu still didn't care about the words in his ear, and stared at the blood he spit out.

In the prehistoric times.

Not to mention blood, even his saliva can corrode billions of miles and turn it into a dead end.

But now... his blood, which can be called the most poisonous thing in the prehistoric times, did not even corrode the floor under his feet.

This is incredible.

You know.

Even if the poison in the blood is ignored, as a great wizard of the quasi-saint level, a drop of his blood is as heavy as the sea.

How could it be like ordinary blood.

Xiang Liu raised his head and looked at the prosperous human city in front of him. Without saying a word, he turned around and thought about leaving in the opposite direction.

The crowd surrounding Xiang Liu had not intended to disperse.

But when Xiang Liu's fierce gaze swept over, their bodies involuntarily retreated and made way for them to leave.

"Hiss, you are indeed an immortal. With the power of your gaze,It is enough to repel the enemy. "

"Awesome, that look, the moment it swept over me, I felt my scalp tingling."

"Yeah, me too, my whole body felt numb, very comfortable...uncomfortable!"

The crowd was silent for a long time, and when they saw Xiangliu walking away, they took a breath and said.

The crowd discussed for a while and then dispersed.

After all, they all make a living in Yongcheng, and how many people have the leisure time to stay here all the time, but... today's experience is destined to become the topic of conversation for these people.

However...

Without anyone noticing, or subconsciously ignoring it, the old woman who talked to Xiangliu at the beginning has disappeared.

Even Xiangliu himself did not notice why he, who always regarded the human race around him as ants, was angry because of the old woman's talk.

He even mobilized his magic power to launch an attack.

Under the Nine Netherworld.

In the Netherworld.

"Alas! This Xiangliu's temper has not changed! "

An old woman sighed softly.

Who else could this be but the old woman who had spoken to Xiang Liu in Yongzhou Yongcheng of the human race.

Without any movement, the old woman with hunched back and white hair gradually straightened up.

The white hair on her head gradually turned black, and her wrinkled face became smooth and moist.

This look.

Who else could this be but the Lady Pingxin in the underworld.

"Speaking of which, the Jiuzhou barrier of the human race is really powerful. Even the incarnation of the deity cannot be immune to its suppression without the help of the fruit of the saint."

Pingxin spoke softly, with a little melancholy in her voice.

"And Xiangliu boy, it turns out that he still needs to be honed before he can become a talent! "Pingxin said, with a compassionate look on her face.

Well!

She was just to sharpen the younger generation of the Wu clan, not to avenge the scare in Yongcheng.

"Are you really so cruel, are you going to suppress Xiangliu as well?" A sad voice suddenly came from the side.

Pingxin turned and looked at a woman in a fiery red robe not far away.

In this underworld filled with gloomy and gloomy colors, the fiery red robe on the woman was like a blazing flame and was extremely eye-catching.

"Jiufeng, it's not that I'm cruel, but the time has not come yet!" Pingxin looked at Jiufeng, one of the few remaining great witches in the Wu clan, and said softly.

"The time has not come yet... When Chiyou and Xingtian were suppressed, you said that the time had not come yet, and now you are pretending to suppress Xiangliu. "

"Why didn't you suppress Jiufeng together with the queen? "Jiufeng's voice was sad.

After saying that, Jiufeng turned around and left without waiting for Pingxin to speak. When she turned around, her eyes were filled with sadness and disappointment when she looked at Pingxin.

Looking at Jiufeng leaving, Pingxin's eyes were calm, and she whispered softly: "The time has not come yet. It is not a good thing to continue practicing and becoming a saint at this time..."

Pingxin's voice was very soft, so soft that no one could hear her mumbling, so soft that no one could hear the powerlessness in her voice.

She...didn't want to wait for the so-called opportunity, and she was never willing to suppress the remaining descendants of the Wu clan with her own hands.