Prehistoric: Starting from Foolish Old Man Moving Mountains

When Zhou Qing raised his hand, the murderous aura of the heavens and the worlds was aroused. The murderous aura gathered in the sky, the sun, the moon and the stars trembled, and the endless killing power gathered at the tip of the gun, piercing the eyebrows of a quasi-sage.

With a shrill scream, a quasi-sage was beaten to pieces, and his spirit entered the abyss.

When the vision of the great man's death came, all the great men who participated in the siege of Zhou Qing were shocked.

Too fast!

So many of them besieged Zhou Qing alone, and in a blink of an eye, Zhou Qing killed one person, and he went directly to the abyss without even a chance to revive.

Zhou Qing's cruelty and tyranny made the great men dumbfounded.

You know, in the prehistoric period, the great men who wanted to seize the Hongmeng purple qi were like crucian carp crossing the river. Even those poor students sitting in the back rows of the Zixiao Palace had attacked the Red Cloud Patriarch.

At that time, the Red Cloud Ancestor was not as powerful as he is now, and his methods were not ruthless enough. Most of the powerful people who came to snatch the Hongmeng Purple Qi were able to retreat unscathed.

"True Eel Ancestor, you attacked me in your previous life. After you died in the hands of old man Kunpeng, you still didn't learn your lesson. Well, I will send you on your way and let you return to the Land of Eternal Tribulation again, so that the tribulations of the Land of Eternal Tribulation can hone your wisdom."

Zhou Qing pierced through the body of the True Eel Ancestor with his spear.

As soon as the True Eel Ancestor activated his innate spiritual treasure, he felt his body go cold, and his life world and Dao fruit were all devastated.

"Are you really the Red Cloud Ancestor?"

Before he died, he doubted his life. Is the Red Cloud Ancestor so powerful?

However, his doubts did not get any response, and he could only enter the Land of Eternal Tribulation, struggling in pain and regret.

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

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

Although the God-killing Spear was famous in the prehistoric times, it was Luohou's treasure. Anyone who had seen the God-killing Spear with their own eyes was basically dead. They could only recognize the God-killing Spear through its power.

"Yes, it is the God-killing Spear!"

Zhou Qing showed a cruel smile on his face, the spear light of the God-killing Spear was strong, and a series of spear shadows stabbed past with a long spear, and several powerful people were annihilated on the spot.

Boom!

Zhou Qing had been dormant for countless years, and finally he unscrupulously displayed his magic power. His cultivation broke out, and all the powerful people in the world were eclipsed.

"Ah!"

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

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

Between heaven and earth, some great powers who were still watching were frightened by Zhou Qing's majesty.

The Red Cloud Ancestor in this life is too powerful, even more terrifying than the Styx Ancestor before he became a saint. They have no hope of getting the Hongmeng Purple Qi in the hands of such a killing god.

For a time, many great powers gave up the idea of ​​snatching the Hongmeng Purple Qi.

However, there are still some great powers who are planning to seize the Hongmeng Purple Qi.

It is easy to dodge an open spear, but it is difficult to defend against an arrow from behind. It is difficult to snatch the Hongmeng Purple Qi from Zhou Qing in a head-on battle. What about using unorthodox methods?

Didn't Emperor Donghua die inexplicably?

Thinking of the death of Emperor Donghua, many great powers thought of special treasures such as the Seven Arrows Book with Nailed Heads and the Six Soul Banner.

They believed that as long as they were willing to comprehend and study, they could also refine a powerful weapon like the Six Soul Banner.

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

A tall creature with a dragon head and a human body, filled with pure demonic energy, walked to Taiyi with heavy steps.

"Bai Ze pays respect to His Majesty the Eastern Emperor!"

His words were very respectful, but his tone was not respectful at all. He looked at Taiyi straight, without any respect in his eyes.

Seeing Bai Ze's arrival, Taiyi's eyes condensed. He noticed that Bai Ze really became a great master.

"If I were you, I would not be here."

Taiyi said expressionlessly.

He looked very calm, but in fact, the murderous intent in his heart had already condensed to the peak.

It was Bai Ze who betrayed him with the other five demon saints, and it was also Bai Ze who, together with the other five demon saints, cut off the luck of the Jinwu clan.

The luck of the Jinwu clan was cut off, which led to Taiyi's return and finally finding his true self.

With all these things added up, how could he not hate Bai Ze.

Bai Ze smiled slightly when he heard this: "If I were your majesty, I would not take action. I admit that even if I become a great master, I am still no match for your majesty. However, I have the ancestor of all monsters and the Pangu Alliance behind me. Today, if I lose a hair, your majesty will immediately be in a catastrophe. Your majesty has seen the end of the human world."

Threat, naked threat.

However, Taiyi had no way to deal with Bai Ze, just like he had no way to deal with the saint sect that killed the nine golden crows.

"Good, very good, you are worthy of being the demon saint of my demon clan. Do you think that with Kunpeng as your backer, I dare not touch you?"

As Taiyi said this, his momentum climbed to the peak, and a huge fist shadow shattered the void, creating an area in the void where nothing existed.

Boom boom boom!

This fist force hit Bai Ze directly in front of him without dodging, and stopped abruptly at a position only a fraction away from him.

Taiyi still didn't attack Bai Ze.

"Why do you want to betray the demon clan? As long as you are loyal to the demon clan, what difference does it make whether the true spirit mark is left on the demon flag or not?"

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

Bai Ze looked back fearlessly, his eyes full of mockery.

For the superiors, of course there is no difference, but for those who are controlled, it is an eternal torment.

They are also powerful and have the dream of proving the Dao of Hunyuan. What Di Jun and Taiyi did is to strangle their freedom and ruin their dreams.

"Since it is so good to enter the demon flag, why doesn't your majesty put the true spirit marks of Nuwa, Fuxi and others into the demon flag together?"

Bai Ze didn't give Taiyi any face and said directly, "Besides, we are not betraying the demon clan. You and Di Jun are just demon emperors, not the demon clan."

"The demon clan was established by me. What's the difference between you betraying me and betraying the demon clan?"

After Taiyi's reincarnation, he showed anger for the first time. His anger has been suppressed for too long, and it has been brewing since he awakened to his past.

He thought that he worked hard for the demons and went through life and death. But what he got was the betrayal of the demons.

Bai Ze watched Taiyi go crazy with cold eyes, but did not refute. He understood that there was no point in arguing with Taiyi, who was so self-centered. (End of this chapter)