You know, at that time, he only had sixth-level magical powers, and in the immortal world, he was only equivalent to a heavenly being.

There is still a seventh-level true immortal between him and Xuanxian, and he has to add an eighth-level Xuanxian, two realms.

With such a huge gap, he was able to kill the Xuanxian Great Demon in reverse order, even with the use of tricks, which is shocking enough!

Of course, it is not as good as those real monsters in the clan, let alone the Nine Kings and Human Ancestors.

However, among all races, it is already ranked in the first rank.

"Hehe, it's actually not much, just three yuanhui." After hearing everyone's words, Maitreya smiled honestly and said casually.

"Huh? There are only three demon clans? It doesn't seem like...no...you just said three yuanhui?"

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but frown.

With Maitreya's strength, this shouldn't be his only achievement...

But, they soon realized... Maitreya was talking about three Yuanhui instead of three demon clans.

One Yuanhui is 129,600, and three Yuanhui is 388,880.

After thinking about it, everyone fell silent.

Bai Ying, who had just caught up, was about to speak when he saw everyone, but upon hearing these words, he immediately fell silent.

In comparison, I have killed more than 3,000 Xuanxian demons in total...

It's less than four thousand. Compared to Maitreya, even his fraction is more than double.

Suddenly he lost interest in talking.

"Maitreya..." After a long time, someone looked at Maitreya and shouted silently.

"What's wrong?" Maitreya still looked that silly and stupid, but this time, no one present was confused by his appearance.

"No one told you... Isn't Yuanhui a unit of time, not a unit of quantity?" The man looked at Maitreya, his eyes filled with resentment.

Good guy, they almost didn't even react when I spoke like this.

"Is that so?" Maitreya blinked and said innocently, "Then let me say it again, this time I will kill..."

"Shut up!" Everyone shouted in unison, their faces turned pale.

At this point, how could they still not understand that this damn fat man didn't understand anything, he clearly did it on purpose.

He is just here to show off!

"What's wrong?" Maitreya asked in a puzzled tone with a flash of amusement in his eyes, but his face was still blank.

Everyone looked at each other, nodded, then took a deep breath, and suddenly rushed towards Maitreya.

"Hit him!"

"Hit him!"

"Hit him!"

Everyone was filled with righteous indignation. Maitreya's show off aroused everyone's anger, and everyone took credit for it. It took a long time before he stopped.

Everyone rubbed their fists and dispersed with satisfaction.

Inside, Maitreya's body is a bit fatter and he looks cuter.

"You...have gone too far. I will complain to Master. You are bullying me!"

By the Luo River, nine people were sitting cross-legged, each surrounded by supernatural powers.

Suddenly, all nine people opened their eyes. Immediately, eight of them looked at the fat man on the left with strange eyes.

"Fat man, are you sure that boy is not your disciple? With his shameless appearance, he is only three points worse than you."

Yue covered her mouth with her little hand and said with a smile.

"I tell you, don't talk nonsense. I am an honest and trustworthy young man. If you slander me like this, you will get into trouble."

De's voice was calm, and he reached into his arms and took out a small coffin the size of a palm.

Gently push it open with your fingers, it seems that there is a darkness buried inside, an extremely dead silence that can swallow up a person's soul.

"Oh, really?" Hearing this, the old farmer sitting next to him also reached into his arms and took out an earth-yellow hoe.

The hoe is not big either, it is small and delicate, like a toy.

Just holding it in hand, the surrounding world suddenly seemed to have turned into a deserted field, waiting for the hoe to be cultivated.

"I think, De, there are some things you should not say nonsense..." A graceful figure sat quietly, with a pile of white paper beside her, and with her delicate hands, she quickly folded a paper boat.

Sushou put down the paper boat, and then there was the sound of running water, and then the space was distorted and the universe changed.

There is a pure black river of the dead, appearing out of thin air, without head or tail, and its breath is cold and creepy.

The paper boat passed through the river, and gradually the atmosphere became heavy and cold, as if countless invisible figures were walking up, and then used the paper boat to cross the river.

De pursed his lips, looked at everyone's gazes and movements, smiled slightly, and took the coffin back: "What are you talking about? Aren't we all good friends? Why are you so tense?"

Everyone squinted at De, who tried his best to spread out his chubby face, showing the brightest smile in his life to everyone.

"See Lord Nine Kings!"

At this moment, streams of light streaked across the sky in front of Luohe River, flew down, and turned into silhouettes in front of him.

"We will return from slaying the great demon Xuanxian of the demon clan and return to King Huang!"

Everyone knelt down on one knee, each using their magical powers, which contained the souls of countless mysterious immortals and demons that they had killed.

"The total number is 3.65 million." After everyone finished speaking, Maitreya said loudly.

Everyone looked at Huang, and Huang raised his brows, stretched out his hand, and all the souls of the Xuanxian demon tribe trapped in the magical power fell into his hands.

"Three.65 million...the number of Zhou Tian...anything to say?"

Huang secretly guessed in his heart, but his movements were not slow.

He held the 3.65 million Xuanxian Great Demon in his hand, and then with a thought, a three-legged cauldron appeared in front of him.

The body of the tripod is black and white, with clear colors and clean, without any lines or runes.

Shaking his hands, he threw the soul of the Great Demon of Xuanxian into it, stretched out his hand a little in the void, and a red flame appeared between his fingers.

He held the flame and threw it towards the cauldron. With a bang, a fierce flame ignited under the cauldron.

At this time, Huang Hand kneaded the spells, completed them one after another, and drove them into the cauldron.

As time passed, with Huang's actions, the souls of the 3.65 million Xuanxian Great Demon were melted, engraved with the seal, and turned into 3.65 million square bricks.

The fire light shone, and strange phenomena gradually appeared on the cauldron, which were square bricks.

"what is that?"

Everyone looked at it, talked about it, and was very puzzled.

They received the order from King Huang to go to various places to kill the Xuanxian Great Demon, collect the soul of the Xuanxian Great Demon, and deliver the order.

They just got this mission, but they don’t understand what they are doing?

Even now, looking at King Huang's movements, they couldn't see clearly or understand him.

"There are still forty-six thousand eight hundred and sixty-eight yuan left before the first calamity." Yue turned her head and looked at Wang Yu, her eyes bright, reflecting Huang's figure.

"Don't think about victory, think about defeat first..." The woman holding the paper boat concentrated on folding it, "The human race needs enough safe time and safe area to be able to give full play to its own advantages."

"Huang wants to refine the Great Wall of the human race to block the monster race from outside... to buy enough time for the human race to grow!"

Everyone didn't understand Huang's thoughts, but they could all see it at a glance. After all, they were old friends for countless years.

"It's just that the demon clan is so powerful, and there are only 3.65 million magical weapons refined by the Xuanxian demon... can they stop it?" De worried, they have reached the end of this era.

Originally they only represented the powerful demon clan in the concept, but now we have a deep understanding of how powerful they are!

Even though the human race is now slaughtering the demon race like pigs under their leadership, they are also the top people above them.

In the middle and lower levels, those who have the upper hand are still the demon clan!

Moreover, this kind of development only occurred when the demon clan was greatly restricted.

If there were no restrictions...

"The number of 3.65 million is indeed not much...but Huang never does anything he is not sure of."

Yue didn't look back, staring at Huang's back with a pair of water-cut eyes.

When the others heard this, they couldn't help but look at each other and nodded in agreement.

Time flies like water. Three hundred and sixty-five years have passed in the blink of an eye. The Great Wall, which was refined with 3.65 million Xuanxian demons, was finally successful.

Huang took away the seal and slapped the big cauldron with his palm.

With a bang, a huge khaki-colored Great Wall appeared in front of everyone.

"Go!" Huang pointed towards the sky, and the Great Wall immediately flew up, facing the wind and flying high into the sky.

…

"What is that?" Above the sky, the big demon responsible for monitoring the human race suddenly saw a yellow shadow appearing in front of him.
Chapter completed!