A hundred years later.

Ancient times, the eastern land.

A mysterious altar engraved with innate Dao patterns stands proudly.

Under the stage, the Great Luo Jinxian of the Sun Palace gathered together.

Everyone was in high spirits and beaming with joy, as if something good had happened.

If there are other immortals here, they will definitely be shocked, because there are currently nearly twenty Daluo Golden Immortals in the Sun Palace.

In addition to the famous ten generals, although the other Da Luo Jinxian are weaker, they have also experienced hundreds of battles and have unique magical powers, which should not be underestimated.

On the stage, the four top gods of the ancient world stood with their hands behind their backs.

Each one of them has peerless elegance, surrounded by avenues and shining brightly. They are none other than Emperor Jun, Taiyi, Nuwa and Fuxi.

"The time has come!"

Following Fuxi's reminder, Di Jun stepped forward excitedly, activated his magic power, and declared in a deep voice

"Heaven is above, I am the spirit emperor of the sun. Feeling the chaos of the ancient world, I deliberately integrated all spirits to create a race and named it demon.

From now on, all the elves of plants and trees, those who wear scales and armor, and those who transform into eggs from wetness are all demons."

Boom!

Above the nine heavens, thunder roared. Heavenly Dao agreed to this matter, and blessed it with boundless power, so that the words of Emperor Jun spread all over the world.

Immediately afterwards, a massive amount of merit poured down.

Most of them fell to Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi , Nuwa, Fuxi and the demon clan Daluo.

A small part fell on the leaders of other races involved in this matter.

Although it is a small part, it is comparatively speaking, and it actually fell on every Taiyi Golden Immortal. There are not many merits.

Their cultivation levels suddenly skyrocketed.

Some of the ancient beings with deep accumulation even broke through on the spot and became Daluo Golden Immortals.

"The Demon Clan is established. From now on, I will be the Demon Emperor, Taiyi will be the Eastern Emperor, Nuwa will be the Wa Emperor, and Fuxi will be the Xi Emperor.

I hope that all of you will work together with me to make the demon clan prosper and become the protagonists of this era."

Under the stage, all the demons were suddenly excited.

Earth-shaking shouts could be heard from all over the mountains and plains.

"Demon! Demon! Demon!"

Suddenly, the upper echelons of the Monster Clan felt that a huge force of destiny was rapidly forming and growing. In a daze, they seemed to see a three-legged golden crow that covered the sky and spread its wings and soared, making a high-pitched cry.

After the establishment of the Monster Clan, The Witch Clan was also unwilling to be outdone.

Soon, the oath of the Twelve Ancestral Witches to establish the Witch Clan was heard in Buzhou Mountain.

However, the Monster Clan was announcing to Heaven, and the Witch Clan was announcing to Pangu and Daodao.

Two consecutive voices spread throughout the prehistoric era, and people woke up. The ancient existence had mixed reactions to the establishment of the Lich.

Zifu Prefecture, Immortal Court.

Duke Dong threw the cup in his hand and his face was ashen.

The establishment of the Demon Clan was beyond his expectation.

At this moment, this Immortal The Lord of the Court hates Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi to the core.

He is taking the road of compounding Chunyang Avenue and Emperor Avenue.

Now, these two demon clans are basically fighting with him.

The battle between the avenues will never end.

Duke Dong knew that in the future, he, Di Jun, and Tai Yi were destined to decide the outcome, life and death. In the East China Sea, within the Dragon Abyss, an ancient dragon was awakened.

He was one of the only two Hunyuan Golden Immortals left in the Dragon Clan. , Zhulong.

The establishment of the Demon Clan made him sneer.

Even if the Dragon Clan declines and the present is not as good as before, not a few Da Luo Jinxian can bully it.

The Dragon Clan will always be the Dragon Clan.

The same is true for the Phoenix Clan in the Tiannan Immortal Volcano.

Race The name is their bottom line and must not be crossed.

Kunpeng is thoughtful in Beiminghai; Zhen Yuanzi in Wuzhuangguan looks solemn; Jieyin and Zhunti on Mount Xumi in the west shake their heads and smile bitterly.

Many people lurk in the dojo. Xiu Mighty disagreed.

They were innately sacred.

Could it be that Emperor Jun and Taiyi dared to incorporate them into the demon clan?

East Kunlun.

Taiqing looked cold, as if nothing was bothering him.

Master Yuqing sneered, but did not speak. God's will is like this, and the demon clan must show up. No matter how proud and resentful he is, he will not go against heaven.

Master Shangqing laughed loudly.

"Integrate all races into one and create an unprecedented situation"

"Those two golden crows are so bold!"

"Even the ancestors of the three Xiantian clans were defeated in terms of layout."

Skull Mountain, White Bone Cave.

The female fairy in green who had just finished refining the majestic energy in her body stood up.

After hearing about the birth of the demon clan, her face became solemn and she understood that the great situation was about to happen.

Today's prehistoric situation is increasingly remembered by the time traveler.

Shi Ji did not leave the seclusion immediately. Instead

, he took out a bright red fruit like blood from his hands, swallowed it into his belly, and understood the great road.

This red fruit is produced by the flower of the other side, and it can only be obtained seven times every seven thousand years. This fruit can help living beings understand the avenue of life and death.

The avenue of the dead accommodates the two extremes of life and death. For her, this fruit is a good product to help her practice and understand the inheritance of the Ghost Mother.

………

Time blows like the wind.

In a blink of an eye, thousands of years passed by.

Since the establishment of the Monster Clan, the situation in the ancient land has become increasingly tense.

The two clans of lich and witches seemed to be natural enemies, fighting each other to the death as soon as they met.

Witches feed on monsters, and monsters use witches to train their troops.

Deep hatred and blood have long been brewing into a never-ending situation.

The men, women, and children of the Wu tribe are all brave, physically strong, fearless of life and death, and possess extraordinary fighting power.

With tens of millions of people, they can block hundreds of millions of creatures of the demon clan.

In the past, only the Twelve Ancestral Witches had the upper hand among the higher-ups.

However, as Xing Tian and other great witches broke through one after another, they became the great Luo and became the mainstay of the witch clan.

In the battle against the other Daluo Jinxian of the Demon Clan, one against two, the decline was gradually restored, and the Witch Clan truly suppressed the Demon Clan and gained the upper hand.

The central land, which was originally divided into two parts of the world, gradually began to be occupied by the Wu clan.

In just one thousand years, the Wu clan occupied four-fifths of the area.

Every inch of land is infected with demon blood, and every hill is buried with demon bones.

The Witch Clan that has experienced wind and rain has become more ferocious, and the Monster Clan that has experienced life and death has become even more terrifying.

The strength of both races is growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Even though the Monster Clan lost a lot of territory, many races were forced to seek refuge in the Sun Palace due to the oppression of the Witch Clan. The number of ethnic groups under the Monster Clan is increasing day by day, strong men are springing up like mushrooms after a rain, and their luck is increasing instead of decreasing.

On the contrary, Xianting, because of the long-term peace, although it is also growing, its luck is flashy, and its combat power is difficult to compare with the demon clan.

Skull Mountain, Bone Cave.

The female fairy in green wakes up leisurely.

Thanks to the ghost mother's inheritance and thousands of years of seclusion, she has gained a lot.

Now, he has controlled 20% of the Law of the Undead, 15% of the Law of Life and Death and the Law of the Earth. In addition, there is also 10% of the Law of Taiyin and the Law of Ice, and even half of the Law of Creation.

Even many late-stage Daluos may not be as good as her in understanding the laws.

Half an hour later.

Seeing the beautiful figure in green standing outside the Bone Cave, everyone in Skull Mountain was excited.

"Yeah! Congratulations to the empress on her release!"

A foraging crow ignored the prey in its mouth, fluttered its wings and flew happily, delivering the news.

After a while, the White Bone Cave group gathered.

Shi Ji checked the cultivation of the creatures under his command and gave them the answer. After answering questions and giving guidance on practice, he leaned against the ghost-faced peach tree, picked up the white jade spiritual flute, and played the"Requiem" leisurely. The weird and mysterious tune floated.

The creatures listened attentively and enjoyed it, and the entire Skeleton Mountain was quiet. Beautiful.

Shiji is already a Daluo Golden Immortal, and the music he plays is naturally extraordinary.

After the song ends, there are creatures on the ground and underground transforming.

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