Chapter 11 The Destiny of the Human Race Is Released in Advance (Please Read On!!)

Like a bolt from the blue, countless powerful people were shocked. They felt as if they were on the verge of death. The strong demon clan almost fell to the ground. He could pull the saint off his horse. What kind of ability did he have?

Now no one would think that Ye Yang is talking nonsense. The Holy Mother of Human Ancestors and the leader of Human Religion were all killed by Ye Yang. How can they compare to the saints?

Nuwa almost stumbled in the chaos.

"Ye Yang, I remember."

Nuwa was filled with hatred and thought that if she did not destroy Ye Yang, she would not be considered a saint.

I only saw Ye Yang reaching out with one hand, and suddenly a stream of blood spurted out, and he shouted loudly:

"This oath is made."

I just saw this blood oath randomly scattered in the air, and suddenly there was thunder and thunder in the sky. The demon race creatures seemed to feel something in their hearts at this moment, as if they were shackled, but it passed in an instant.

"What did I sense just now?"

"What happened just now? It seemed like a bolt from the blue?"

I know I feel something, but I don't know what it feels like.

Then Ye Yang suddenly looked at the Twelve Ancestral Witches, which immediately made the Twelve Ancestral Witches a little awed. The Twelve Ancestral Witches, who were originally fearless, were also afraid of Ye Yang at this moment.

It's not because the Twelve Ancestral Witches don't dare to take action against Ye Yang, but Ye Yang is too weird at this moment. On the one hand, the human race is booming, and offending the human race at this time is a dead end, and it is hopeless.

On the other hand, Ye Yang actually alarmed their father god Pangu. The twelfth ancestor Wu Tian was not afraid of anything but Pangu. Now that Ye Yang could alarm Pangu, how could they not be afraid?

Especially the ancestral witch Houtu was even more excited at this moment, as if he had a flash of inspiration.

"Witch Clan."

Ye Yang yelled loudly, causing the twelve ancestral witches to react on the spot. Wait, am I the ancestral witch? Our witch clan is not afraid of anything, how can we be afraid of a human clan?

In this way, the evil energy of heaven and earth has begun to take effect. The twelve ancestral witches were originally unknown, but now coupled with the chaos of heaven and earth, this makes them even more evil.

"Human Ye Yang, what are you going to do? My Twelve Ancestral Witches are not afraid of any challenge."

The ancestral witch emperor Jiang Fangsheng roared, and the evil aura on his body was very obvious. Ye Yang could see that every living creature in the witch clan was burning with a layer of black flames, and there was a faint feeling of getting more and more terrifying.

"That's right, I, the Twelve Ancestral Witches, are not afraid of any challenges. At worst, I will return to the embrace of Father God."

Ye Yang smiled coldly and returned to the embrace of his father? You have to be qualified. Ye Yang said:

"Witch Clan, you massacred the human race to refine the demon-slaying sword, and countless human lives died tragically. This is the blood debt owed by your Witch Clan, and it is your turn to repay it now."

Ye Yang slowly flew forward. At this moment, he was not afraid that the Twelve Ancestral Witches would take action.

"But I wanted the great god Pangu to wake up and protect the human race at the critical moment, but this was not enough. Such a blood debt almost led to the annihilation of the human race."

Suddenly, Hou Tu stood up and shouted loudly:

"Ye Yang, what do you want to do?"

With a cold smile, Ye Yang was already making calculations in his heart. There is no absolute hatred in the ancient world, but there are absolute interests. Ye Yang's calculations are not as good as those of the saints in the world, nor as powerful as those of the ancient world. But Ye Yang holds the script, this is an absolute cheat. .

Looking up at the sky, as if looking into the depths of chaos, Ye Yang showed a slight smile on his lips, and he already had a plan in his heart:

"The Twelve Ancestral Witches, please return to the Ancestral Witch Temple. After I have settled the human race, I will come to you to repay the blood debt of the human race."

After the words fell, Ye Yang also turned around and left, leaving the twelve ancestral witches to look at each other, a bunch of confused people, and finally had no choice but to leave.

Then Ye Yang suddenly looked in a certain direction, and then shouted loudly:

"Great Immortal Zhen Yuanzi, I know that you have been paying attention to me. I have something to ask for. The human race is weak, but I still hope to take care of it for a hundred years. I am very grateful."

There is no way. Although Ye Yang is a human ancestor, he has no other means except for the blessing of luck. Now that the human race is weak, he can only rely on other powerful people for help.

The Great Master also heard this and asked for help? You are already a human ancestor, yet you still ask others to take action? All the great powers understand that although the catastrophe of the human race has passed, the human race has offended the saints in the heavens and shaken the interests of the saints in the heavens. If they help the human race at this time, wouldn't it be against the saints?

They asked themselves that they didn't have the guts, and Zhen Yuanzi did the same, but they didn't want to offend the human race, so they heard a misty voice:

"You're welcome, Ancestor. Now that the catastrophe of the human race has passed, the human race is destined to prosper. Why do I, Zhen Yuanzi, need to take action?"

But how could Ye Yang give up? Said directly:

"Otherwise, the human race will still be in disaster. We also hope that the great immortal Zhen Yuanzi will protect some of the human race for a hundred years. The great immortal Zhen Yuanzi will hold the earth book. In exchange, the human race can provide the great immortal Zhen Yuanzi as the ancestor of the earth immortals. The prehistoric era will not be broken and the ancestor of the earth immortals will be If immortality is not enough, I, Ye Yang, can tell Hong Yun where to go."

boom

Taking advantage of the situation, a shocking aura appeared in Wuzhuang Temple, at least a quasi-sage.

"Human Ancestor, what you say is true, do you know the whereabouts of my friend Hongyun?"

"Of course, there is absolutely no deception. If the Great Immortal Zhen Yuanzi can protect the human race for a hundred years, he will definitely let him know after a hundred years."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhen Yuanzi waved his hand, and Qiankun in his sleeves swept away part of the human race on the spot.

"In this case, Zhen Yuanzi is willing to believe Renzu's words and wait for the news a hundred years later."

brush--.

After disappearing, Ye Yang looked envious. It was indeed the trick of the Immortal family.

There are indeed many great powers in the prehistoric world, but they are not just looking for random people. Suddenly, they roared towards the direction of the sea of ​​blood:

"Old Ancestor Minghe, are you willing to take care of the human race? If you can, I will give you a chance to become a saint in a hundred years."

Fuck——.

Suddenly, the great powers in the prehistoric world were shocked on the spot.

"The chance to become a saint?"

"The ancestor of mankind actually has the chance to become a saint?"

As the situation progressed, a murderous aura rose from the sea of ​​blood:

"Hmph, ancestor of mankind, the ancestor already has Asura, and has realized the chance to become a saint, don't deceive this ancestor."

However, Ye Yang laughed and said:

"Is that really the case? Ancestor Minghe, as the ancestor of mankind, I tell you that your chance is fake. Without the primordial purple qi, you cannot become a saint of the heavenly way. Unless the ancestor of Tao Hongjun allows, only I can help you become a saint. If you are willing, then help me protect some of the human race. If you are not willing, then forget it."

Suddenly, Honghuang was silent. After a moment, Ancestor Minghe finally spoke:

"Okay, this ancestor believes you once, and I will wait for your news a hundred years later."

After the voice fell, a surging sea of ​​blood appeared, and some of the human race was protected.

Suddenly, many other great men from the prehistoric times rushed out:

"Human Ancestor, I am willing to take care of a part of the human race."

"And I, I hope that the Human Ancestor will tell me the opportunity to become a saint after a hundred years."

"Human Ancestor, you are the best."

Faced with many great men from the prehistoric times, Ye Yang did not agree. Protecting the human race is not just about finding someone to protect you. Ye Yang has his own calculations and arrangements.

Although he abolished the Holy Mother and the leader of the Human Religion, and became the ancestor of the human race, it was not complete. Hongjun's roar failed to make himself complete.

"Haha, I will not let any creature calculate the human race, only I calculate you."

Looking towards the direction of the Zixiao Palace in the chaos (maybe just find a random place to look, who knows where the Zixiao Palace is.)

In the Zixiao Palace, Hongjun was sitting in front of the high platform, and his disciples were kneeling on the cushions.

"Teacher, the human race has abolished the position of the Holy Mother and the leader. In the next catastrophe, the human race will flourish again. What should we do?"

"Yes, teacher, won't we get nothing?"

However, Hongjun slowly opened his eyes and said calmly:

"Don't worry, the human ancestor is not complete, we still have a glimmer of hope."

"May I ask, teacher, where is this glimmer of hope?"