When Nuwa created human beings, the action was extremely huge.

The eyes of all the powerful people in the ancient world were attracted. Seeing the bright golden light of merit sent down by the Heaven, they were so greedy that their saliva was about to flow out.

However, not many people paid attention to Nuwa’s becoming a saint.

Because Nuwa gained merit, this event can be replicated, but Nuwa’s attainment of sainthood cannot be replicated.

In this era, you can become a saint by not just having enough background, qualifications, and merits. You also need to have a background and power.

The act of sanctification is a typical example: the person who gets on the bus first closes the door, blocking those who want to get on behind.

Only Nuwa has the Demon Saint Fuxi, Demon Emperor Dijun, and Demon Emperor Taiyi, three saint-level powerful beings to protect her.

The three saints of the demon clan!

The Demon Saint Fuxi possesses the [Innate Spiritual Treasure·Fuxi Qin], the Demon Emperor Di Jun possesses the [Innate Spiritual Treasure·Hetu] and [Innate Spiritual Treasure·Luoshu], and the Demon Emperor Taiyi possesses the [Innate Supreme Treasure·Donghuang Bell].

In addition, there is the [Great Zhoutian Star Array] composed of the entire demon race, which provides a constant supply of star power to bless the three saints.

As a result, no force in the whole world dares to challenge this.

Even though he knew that Nuwa was demonstrating the laws of origin, he could only watch and would not even think of getting close.

The configuration of the demon clan is too scary.

The Three Friends of Kunlun are on par with the demon clan in terms of saint-level combat power, and even surpass the three meritorious saints of the demon clan in combat power.

The configuration is completely incomparable. The current Three Friends of Kunlun do not have Hongjun as their master, and do not have the luxurious Lingbao package.

Taiqing Laozi does not have the [Innate Supreme Treasure·Tai Chi Diagram], Yuqing Yuanshi does not have the [Innate Supreme Treasure·Pangu Banner], Shangqing Tongtian does not have the [Innate Spiritual Treasure·Zhuxian Sword Formation].

If the three friends of Kunlun don’t take action, then the saints of other forces will be even less likely to survive.

As for joining forces?

They are all old foxes with eight hundred tricks in their heads. Who can they trust?
then,

In this way, Nuwa openly attained sainthood.

After becoming a saint, Nuwa looked at Fuxi, Taiyi and others with high spirits, then looked at the human race she had just created, with a smile on her face, but the smile quickly disappeared.

She remembered what Di Jun had said before, that Di Jun wanted to use these humans to go to the front line to fight for the demon clan.

This group of innate humans he created have infinite potential and are not weak in strength, but if they are really sent into the battlefield, they will have a high chance of death or even no chance of survival.

Thinking back to the previous calls of “Holy Mother”, he sighed, turned to the Demon Emperor Di Jun and said, “Your Majesty the Demon Emperor!”

“We already have four saints. Why should we continue to fight a war of attrition with the witch tribe?”

“We will go straight over and wipe out the witch tribe, completely eliminating the hidden dangers of the demon tribe.”

Upon hearing this, Di Jun and Tai Yi couldn’t help but show an interested look on their faces.

Fuxi, the demon saint wearing a robe that constantly circulates yin and yang energy, had a glimmer of suspicion in his eyes, and thought to himself, “Little sister, why are you so eager to fight today?”

Demon Emperor Di Jun frowned and said, “I’m afraid the saints won’t allow us to take action.”

Upon hearing this, Nuwa immediately raised her hand, and a roll of white cloth appeared between the surging energy particles. She slowly handed it to Di Jun: “Your Majesty, this is the ultimate version of the [365 Zhou Tian Xing Chen Da Cheng] that my brother and I deduced using your [He Tu] and [Luo Shu].”

Upon hearing this, Di Jun and Tai Yi immediately took the silk and started to read it.

“Ha ha ha ha!!!”

“Daoist friends Fuxi and Nuwa are truly talented!”

“Why didn’t you take out this good stuff earlier?”

“If I had this thing earlier, I would still be afraid of those big, stupid guys who only have muscles.”

When the demon saint Fuxi heard what Dijun and Taiyi said, he was startled.

The words just now seemed casual and unintentional, but to the demon saint Fuxi, who was already good at deduction, Di Jun and Tai Yi felt resentful about the fact that Fuxi and Nuwa had kept a trick up their sleeve.

The Demon Saint Fuxi is indeed not afraid of Di Jun and Fuxi, but the Demon Saint Fuxi also does not want to ruin his relationship with Di Jun. Such a free meal ticket is not so easy to find.

then,

Demon Saint Fuxi showed helplessness on his face, and said slowly: “We will comprehend this formation after the saints warn the demons.”

“At that time, our opponents will no longer be the witch clan, but the saints.”

Hearing this, Di Jun and Tai Yi, who had been somewhat dissatisfied just now, immediately showed an apologetic expression.

Demon Saint Fuxi continued: “Now we have four saints. On this basis, combined with the power of the formation, we should be able to resist the oppression of the saints.”

“and,”

“The saints will not really fight us to the death just to protect the witch clan.”

“My sister’s suggestion is not unfeasible.”

Demon Emperor Di Jun said happily: “Hahaha!!!”

“It is better to do it now than to wait for a better day. This emperor will mobilize the troops immediately.”

After saying this, the Demon Emperor Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi disappeared, leaving only Nuwa and Fuxi behind.

Demon Saint Fuxi: “Little sister, why are you doing this?”

“If you personally take part in the fight, you will inevitably be tainted by the karma of cause and effect.”

“We are just here to get some resources. We are not really selling ourselves to Brother Di Jun.”

“No need to work so hard!”

Saint Nuwa looked up at the sun in the sky and said slowly, “I understand!”

“Looking at the human race that I created with my own hands, I feel a little sorry when I think about them going to the front line to fight with the witch tribe.”

“After all, they helped me achieve enlightenment.”

“and,”

Having said this, Nuwa took a few steps, turned her back to Fuxi, and looked at the vast land under the Heavenly Palace.

“There must be a conclusion between the two races of wizards and liches. If they continue to confront each other like this, the karma and killing disasters they cause will accumulate to a very terrifying level.”

“This is not a good thing for you and me, for the human race, for the demon race, for the common people in the prehistoric world, and even for the prehistoric world.”

“Although this is unfair to the Wu Clan, this is a war between races, there is no right or wrong.”

Upon hearing this, Demon Saint Fuxi sighed deeply, shook his head and said, “Since you have made up your mind, as your elder brother, I can no longer persuade you. I can only cooperate with you to the best of my ability.”

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The East.

A magnificent palace, in the chaotic void, absorbs and exhales chaotic air, transforming it into pure fairy air.

Sitting cross-legged on a rosary placed in the central area of ​​the palace was an old man with white hair and beard and a kind face. He opened his eyes, which were deep and bright, as if he could see through everything in the world.

“Such a big move!”

“Are you impatient?”

The West beyond the Heaven.

In the void was an endless sea of ​​black demonic energy, which was constantly surging, constantly decomposing and swallowing the surrounding chaotic energy.

In the black evil energy that was like smoke and fog, flashes of blood-red light would appear from time to time, making the place look evil and eerie.

In the central area of ​​the sea of ​​demonic energy, on a domineering throne, sat a cold and majestic young man. He had been closing his eyes in silence, but suddenly he opened his eyes, with red light flashing in his eyes.

It is dazzling and sharp, as if it can penetrate everything in the world.

“Just because you have four saints, you feel so proud?” “You totally don’t take us saints seriously!”

“but……”

“This may be my chance.”

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Primitive Land·East.

Kunlun Mountains,
The Three Pure Ones withdrew from cultivation.

“Is the war coming?”

“These two restless flat-haired beasts.”

“I’m going to kill them.”

Primitive Land·West.

Sumeru Mountain,
The two saints from the West, Zhunti and Jie Yin, sat opposite each other and chatted peacefully.

“It seems that Emperor Jun has become arrogant and intends to challenge the covenant of the saints.”

“They are just looking for death!”

“So what if there are only four saints? Can they fight against so many of us?”

“But it’s a good opportunity to weaken the demon race.”

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Buzhou Mountain, the pillar of heaven,
Wang Ming, who was adjusting the balance point of his three thousand Dao rules, also noticed the movements of the demon clan at this time.

“The human race is truly plagued by many disasters!”

“You have just been born and you have to participate in this world-destroying war.” The white-haired witch appeared from behind Wang Ming, and the breeze blew her soft and translucent silver hair.

“How about we snatch the human race from the demon race and protect them ourselves?” Jin Yanzi appeared here at some point. Pink energy substance was flowing outside her body, seeming to be there and not there, real and unreal.

Wang Ming shook his head and said, “We can just watch this battle, we don’t want to get involved.”

“If humans want to become the protagonists of the world, they must go through hardships.”

“If they had not experienced the catastrophe, and I had forced them to become the protagonists of the world, the final result would be nothing more than their virtues not being worthy of their positions.”

The white-haired witch was confused: “Master! Aren’t you already able to control part of the power of the Heavenly Dao?”

“Whether the human race is the protagonist of the universe or not, isn’t it up to you, the referee, to decide?”

When Wang Ming heard the word “master”, the corners of his mouth twitched. Back in the world of King of Kung Fu, Wang Ming’s strength overwhelmed the White-haired Witch in all aspects, so naturally he could do whatever he wanted.

When Wang Ming heard the White-haired Witch, who had saint-level combat power, calling him master, he felt his scalp tingling.

Although Wang Ming can control the power of heaven to protect himself, he is also very uncomfortable with it.

It’s like a tiger in a zoo, being led by its keeper, who tells you to pet it as much as you want and touch the tiger’s butt and nothing will happen, but your inner anxiety will not really go away.

Wang Ming shook his head and said, “I can only influence the way of heaven and control some of the power, but I don’t have 100% control over the way of heaven.”

“If I decide that the human race is the protagonist of the universe at this moment, tomorrow the two races of wizards, liches, and the innate demon gods will attack collectively and wipe out the human race completely.”

“Watch it!”

“The more fiercely the two races of witches and liches fight, the greater the advantage of the human race will be in the results of the autonomous deduction of the Heavenly Dao.”

After Wang Ming said this, he began to think about the problem at hand.

Lich Wars,

Wang Ming naturally doesn’t want this to happen, as the damage it would cause would be extremely terrible and would downgrade Honghuang.

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boom—
The terrifying roar resounded throughout the ancient world.

All the great powers in the ancient times were awakened, and they couldn’t help but curse.

“Mad! This damn Di Jun is really a madman.”

“Are you not afraid of becoming the public enemy of all saints?”

Amidst the quarrel, the war between wizards and liches has begun.

This is a battle of clan destiny, and the movement cannot be hidden at all.

When the demon clan was mobilizing its troops, the powerful beings of heaven and earth noticed the movement, and the witch clan also noticed it.

Therefore, when the two sides went to war, the elite warriors of the two races, Lich and Warlock, were all sent out, and the power they exuded was terrifying. Anyone with a slightly weaker cultivation would be shocked to death by this momentum just by getting close.

The battle begins.

The Witch Clan originally wanted to follow convention and lure out Saint-level fighters such as Di Jun and Tai Yi to open up a separate battlefield.

In no mood,

This time, the demon clan had no such intention at all.

And they started fighting right away.

I see,

Demon Emperor Di Jun held the River Map in one hand and the Luoshu in the other, and shouted: “Arise! [Hundred Thousand Heavenly Stars Array]!”

The sky, which was originally daytime, suddenly lit up with bright and dazzling stars, and the light of the stars connected to the bodies of the army behind Di Jun.

All demon tribes operate according to the River Chart and the Luo Shu.

The power displayed was terrifying and shocking.

The [One Hundred Thousand Zhoutian Star Array] is based on the [Three Hundred and Sixty-Five Star Array], with the addition of one hundred thousand demon soldiers at the Golden Immortal realm.

There are four saints in the central area to support the formation, which increases the power of the formation to an extremely terrifying level.

With just a confrontation, Hou Tu, the ancestor of earth, and Di Jiang, the ancestor of space, were repelled, and the [Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Array] was torn apart in an instant.

Just when Di Jun was about to kill Di Jiang, a large number of powerful people appeared within his perception.

Laozi, Tongtian, Yuanshi, Zhunti, Jieyin, Hongjun, and Rahou.

Yuqing Laozi: “Emperor Jun, you have gone too far. You can’t go back!
“As long as you withdraw your troops immediately, your incident this time will be treated as if it never happened.”

The two supreme saints, Shangqing and Taiqing, stood on the left and right sides of Yuanshi respectively, exuding their own unique aura, counteracting the aura of Dijun and others.

Di Jun said arrogantly: “Humph! You want me to withdraw my troops? You are not qualified!”

At the moment the words fell,

A golden light appeared in the west, and then two figures walked out of the golden light.

“If we two brothers are included, I don’t know if we will be qualified.”

Di Jun looked at the person who had just appeared, and it was the two saints of the West in his memory.

When the saint Nuwa saw this, she sent a message to Emperor Jun: “Don’t worry, we have our formation to protect us. Even if we have one less person than the other side, we still have the advantage.”

With their appearance, the atmosphere of the entire battlefield changed for a moment.

When the Demon Emperor Di Jun saw this scene, there was no panic on his face. Instead, he was excited and eager to try. He smiled contemptuously and said, “I have been waiting for you for a long time.”

As he finished speaking, the River Map and Luo Shu in the hands of the Demon Emperor Di Jun rolled up rapidly, and terrifying computing power emanated from the two innate spiritual treasures.

The four saints of the demon race split into four directions and connected to each other through the formation patterns of the [Great Zhoutian Star Array], so that their powers could be connected to each other.

Soon they attracted the first wave of attacks. Facing such attacks, the horrific attacks swept across the area, causing the affected creatures to be directly annihilated into ashes. (End of this chapter)