Prehistoric: Beginning with Foolish Old Man Moving the Mountains

As soon as Zhou Qing raised his hand, the murderous intent in all the worlds was aroused. The sky was filled with murderous intent, the sun, moon and stars trembled. The endless murderous power was concentrated on the tip of the spear, and one blow penetrated the eyebrows of a quasi-sage.

With a shrill scream, a quasi-sage was beaten until his Dao Fruit shattered into pieces, and his soul entered the ruins.

When the vision of the great power's demise came, all the great powers who participated in the siege of Zhou Qing were startled.

too fast!

So many of them besieged Zhou Qing alone, and in the blink of an eye, Zhou Qing killed one of them, and entered Guixu directly without even a chance to be resurrected.

Zhou Qing's ruthlessness and tyranny made everyone stunned.

You must know that in the prehistoric era, those who wanted to seize the Hongmeng Purple Qi were like a crucian carp crossing the river. Even the poor students sitting in the back rows of Zixiao Palace took action against Ancestor Hongyun.

At that time, Ancestor Hongyun was not as powerful as he is now, and his methods were not ruthless enough. Those powerful people who came to snatch the Hongmeng Purple Qi were able to escape unscathed in most cases.

"Ancestor Zhen Eel, you took action against me in your previous life. After you died in the hands of old Kunpeng, you still don't have a long memory. Anyway, I will give you a ride and let you return to the land of eternal calamity. The calamities of the land will hone your wisdom.”

Zhou Qing raised his spear and pierced it, passing through the body of the True Eel Ancestor together with the man and the spear.

The True Eel Ancestor had just activated his innate spirit treasure, and felt his body go cold, and his life world and Dao Fruit had suffered a devastating blow.

"Are you really Mr. Hongyun?"

Before he died, he doubted his life. Is Ancestor Hongyun so powerful?

However, he did not get any answer to his questions, and he could only enter the land of eternal calamity, entangled in pain and regret.

"The God-killing Spear, the treasure in his hand is the God-killing Spear!"

At this time, someone finally guessed what the treasure in Zhou Qing's hand was.

Although the God-killing Spear is famous throughout history, it is Rahu's treasure. Everyone who saw the God-killing Spear with their own eyes was basically dead. They can only recognize the God-killing Spear through its power.

"Yes, it's the God-killing Spear!"

A cruel smile appeared on Zhou Qing's face. The gun light of the God-killing Spear was strong. He raised the spear and stabbed him with a series of gun shadows. Several powerful men were destroyed on the spot.

Rumble!

Zhou Qing had been dormant for countless years, and finally unleashed all his magical power unscrupulously. His cultivation exploded, eclipsing all the mighty powers in the sky.

"what!"

Wherever he went, there was no enemy. Powerful people who were difficult to kill in the past, like chickens and dogs, died easily in his hands.

This is the characteristic of the killing treasure. Although other types of treasures are powerful, their level of killing cannot keep up with the God-killing Spear.

Between heaven and earth, some powerful people who were still watching were frightened to death when they saw Zhou Qing's majesty.

Ancestor Hongyun in this life is so powerful that he is even more terrifying than Ancestor Styx before he became a saint. If the Hongmeng Purple Qi fell into the hands of such a murderous god, they would have no hope.

For a time, many powerful people gave up the idea of ​​robbing Hongmeng Purple Qi.

However, there are still some powerful people who are planning to seize the Hongmeng Purple Qi.

It's easy to dodge open guns, but hard to guard against hidden arrows. It's difficult to snatch the Hongmeng Purple Qi from Zhou Qing in a head-on battle. What about using side tactics?

Didn’t Emperor Donghua die inexplicably?

Thinking of the death of Emperor Donghua, many powerful people invariably thought of special treasures such as the Seven Arrows Book of Nail Heads and the Six Soul Flags.

They believe that as long as they are willing to understand and study, they can also refine a powerful weapon like the Six Soul Flag.

On this day, an uninvited guest came to the imperial palace of Da Chu.

A tall creature with the body of a dragon, filled with pure evil spirit, walked towards Taiyi with heavy steps.

"Bai Ze meets His Majesty the Eastern Emperor!"

His words were respectful, but his tone was not respectful at all. He looked at Taiyi with no respect in his eyes.

Seeing Bai Ze's arrival, Taiyi's eyes narrowed. He noticed that Bai Ze had really become a great psychic.

"If I were you, I wouldn't be here."

Tai said expressionlessly.

He looked calm, but in fact, the killing intent in his heart had reached its peak.

It was Bai Ze who betrayed him with the other five demon saints, and it was Bai Ze who, along with the other five demon saints, ended the fate of the Golden Crow clan.

The fate of the Golden Crow clan was cut off, which caused Taiyi to finally find his true self after his return.

Putting these things together, how could he not hate Bai Ze.

When Bai Ze heard this, he smiled slightly: "If I were Your Majesty, I would not take action. I admit that even if I become a great supernatural power user, I am still no match for Your Majesty. However, behind me there is the ancestor of all monsters and the Pangu Alliance. Today , If I lose a hair, Your Majesty will be in disaster immediately. Your Majesty has seen the fate of this world."

Threat, naked threat.

However, Taiyi was helpless against Bai Ze, just like he was helpless against the Sage Sect that killed the Nine Golden Crows back then.

"Okay, very good. You are worthy of being the Demon Saint of our Demon Clan. Do you think that with Kunpeng as your backer, I won't dare to touch you?"

Taiyi said, the aura on his body climbed to the peak, and a huge fist shadow shattered the void, creating an area where nothing existed in the void.

Boom boom boom!

This punch hit directly in front of Bai Ze, who did not dodge, and stopped abruptly just a few centimeters away from him.

Taiyi still didn't take action against Bai Ze.

"Why do you want to betray the demon clan? As long as you are loyal to the demon clan, it doesn't matter whether the true spirit mark is left on the demon summoning banner or not?"

Taiyi stared at Bai Ze, as if he wanted to see through Bai Ze.

Bai Ze looked back without fear, his eyes full of ridicule.

Of course, there is no difference for those in power, but for those who are controlled, it is eternal suffering.

They are also powerful and have the dream of realizing the Hunyuan. What Dijun and Taiyi did was killing their freedom and ruining their dreams.

"Since it is so good to enter the demon-calling banner, why doesn't Your Majesty include the true spirit marks of Nuwa, Fuxi and others into the demon-calling banner?"

Bai Ze said directly without giving Tai Yi any face, "Besides, we are not betraying the demon clan. You and Di Jun are just demon emperors, not the demon clan."

"The Demon Clan was founded by a single person. What's the difference between betraying me and betraying the Demon Clan?"

Taiyi showed anger for the first time after his reincarnation. His anger has been held in for too long, and it has been brewing ever since he awakened.

He believed that he had worked hard for the demon race's sentient beings, going through life and death. But what he got was the betrayal of everyone in the demon clan.

Bai Ze watched Taiyi going crazy with cold eyes and did not refute. He understood that there was no point in arguing with a self-centered person like Taiyi.