What? Xihe, whose figure suddenly stopped seeing this, couldn't help but stare at this scene with a big eyes and amazement.

And the tens of thousands of surviving human races who also watched all this were also stunned at this moment, and they were silent for a moment.

"The demon clan, do whatever he wants, and I will take care of the way of heaven! If the way of heaven is not punished, I will punish!" Chen Hua, who was hanging in the air, said in a low voice, and then looked up at Xihe.

Chen Hua's cold gaze immediately made Xihe feel shivered and awake.

Xihe, whose face changed in an instant, instantly turned into an ice blue light and headed towards the nine heavens like lightning.

"Xihe, you are sorry for Chang Xi's desperate efforts to save him!" Seeing Xihe leaving, Chen Hua couldn't help but shake his head slightly and muttered to himself.

At this moment, a faint wave of energy came from the Qingqiu Mountain not far away, and a faint pure cold air spread. Chen Hua couldn't help but turn his head to look slightly, and saw that in the misty cold air above the Qingqiu Mountain, a white dreamlike figure was walking out of the slightly twisted space.

"Brother Hua!" Hu Ling'er, who moved her delicate body and turned into a white rainbow, couldn't help but look at Chen Hua with a bright smile and called softly.

Looking at Hu Ling'er, Chen Hua, who also had a smile on his face, was about to speak, but his expression suddenly changed.

"Is it still inevitable?" He turned his head and looked at Chen Hua in the southwest of the prehistoric continent, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Brother Hua, what's wrong?" Hu Ling'er couldn't help but say hurriedly: "It seems that there is a very powerful energy fluctuation, and it's not close to here. What happened?"

Turning to look at Hu Ling'er and shook her head slightly, Chen Hua frowned and said, "Lingling, don't bother to say so much! The human race is a surviving human race below. Please take care of me. I have to save another one of the human race. They are facing the danger of destruction!"

"Human race?" Hu Ling'er couldn't help but look at the bottom unexpectedly when she heard this, and then hurriedly looked at Chen Hua and nodded, "Okay, Brother Hua, be careful!"

Looking at Hu Ling'er's worried look, Chen Hua couldn't help but nod and smiled slightly, "Don't worry, there are not many people who can hurt me in this prehistoric world!"

As he said that, Chen Hua's figure moved and turned into a gray-white phantom and disappeared into the distant sky.

Watching Chen Hua leave, he turned to frown slightly, and looked at the human race who was kneeling respectfully in the direction of Chen Hua's departure. He couldn't help but waved his hand and a blue stream of light penetrated into Qingqiu Mountain.

Soon, the light flashed, and dozens of handsome and beautiful fox monsters in green or white clothes flew out from the Qingqiu Mountain, and instantly came over the human race and saluted respectfully to Hu Ling'er and said, "Miss!"

"Ah! Demon Clan?" Below, tens of thousands of human races looked at the dozens of figures standing in the air, and their faces changed. Many people exclaimed in surprise like nervousness.

Looking at the human race like a frightened bird, Hu Ling'er, who had a hint of helplessness flashed in her beautiful eyes, couldn't help but say: "You don't have to be afraid. In the prehistoric world, not all demon races will harm the human race. Just like the dragon race, they are also a demon race, but they are in charge of the wind and rain of the four seasons, which is beneficial to the human race. Although my Qingqiu Mountain lineage is also a demon race, I have always lived in seclusion in Qingqiu Mountain and almost never left, and I will not hurt your human race!"

"We don't know how the Dragon Clan is, but I know that a demon clan I once killed is the disciple of the Qingqiu Ancestor, a lineage of Qingqiu Mountain!" As soon as Hu Ling'er's voice fell, a handsome young man with the strength of a mysterious immortal among the human race below spoke in a deep voice.

Her eyebrows frowned slightly, looked at the handsome young Hu Ling'er, and then said, "There are many under the Qingqiu Mountain, and many demons have come to listen to the sermons. They regard themselves as the Qingqiu lineage, but they have not stayed in Qingqiu Mountain. As for whether they do good or evil outside, we cannot control it! However, good and evil will be rewarded in the end! Haven't you killed it?"

The handsome young man stopped hearing this, and then he became disappointed.

"I heard you say that the Heavenly Lord of Creation is your saint, right? He and I are good friends, so naturally I won't hurt you!" Hu Ling'er, who turned to look at the people below, smiled faintly and said, "You may be confused about why the Heavenly Lord of Creation has friends from your enemies, the demon clan. But you must understand that since the creation of the heaven and earth, the first one was born. At that time, almost all the creatures in the prehistoric world were demon clans. Although the Heavenly Lord of Creation is not a demon clan, there are also many friends from the demon clan. For example, your human race's Holy Mother, Nuwa, is a person of the demon clan!"

Hu Ling'er's words immediately caused everyone below to be surprised and talked about like thunder.

"Yeah!" Hu Ling'er, who had a slightly frown, seemed to feel something. She couldn't help but look up at the sky with a slightly changed expression. Her feet trembled and took two steps back in the air.

Hu Ling'er turned to her beautiful eyes and couldn't help but feel her heart moved: "Is this pressure Nuwa? You don't have to be so scrupulous, right? I didn't say anything wrong!"

"Okay, go and get some fruit and food for the human race!" Hu Ling'er, who was slightly unhappy in her heart, immediately ordered the dozens of fox demon men and women standing in the air.

...

The words are divided into two parts, not to mention how Hu Linger properly placed the surviving tens of thousands of human races outside Qingqiu Mountain. On the other hand, led by three of Xiangpan, Xinnv and the nine elders of the human race, the powerful branch of the human race that developed in the southeast is facing a disaster that is almost a catastrophe.

In the endless wilderness, hundreds of millions of human races could not see the edge at first sight, and they were rushing on the road quickly. Seeing their elderly and young, they were in a weary and tired look, it was obvious that they had been rushing for a long time.

In the air, tens of thousands of human monks patrolled in the air, guarding the ordinary human race.

In the void ahead, there were hundreds of human cultivators flying slowly under the leadership of the two human leaders, Xiangpan and Xinnv. Among these people, the weakest one was the celestial immortal, dozens of Xuanxian, and even Taiyi Sanxian, including the three elders, there were five.

"Cough cough..." Amid a low cough, the head of the head holding an ancient wooden scepter couldn't help but look pale.

"Brother Pan!" The girl who was holding Xiangpan on the side couldn't help but look at Xiangpan worriedly, and then hurriedly said, "Why stop and take a break! The clansmen are also tired, and Brother Pan, your injuries..."

He waved his hand slightly, his eyes closed slightly, and then he shook his head and interrupted his heart girl, saying, "You can't stop! Those demons are chasing too tightly, and we are too slow. Once we stop, we will be caught up soon. We must arrive at Wanshou Mountain as soon as possible to seek the protection of Zhenyuan Daxian!"

"Xiangzu, will that Zhenyuan Daxian really protect us?" The thin young man among the two human race Taiyi Sanxian could not help but frown and worry.

"Don't worry!" Xiang Pan shook his head slightly when he heard this, "The Lord of Qinglian said that the Great Immortal Zhenyuan and the Holy Ancestor once had some connections. The Great Immortal Zhenyuan once wanted to worship the Holy Ancestor as his master, but the Holy Ancestor did not accept it. He was a powerful person of almost the same generation as the Holy Ancestor. For the sake of the Holy Ancestor, he would also take us in!"

Hearing Xiangpan's words, Taiyi Sanxian, another woman with a cold face besides the three elders, couldn't help but speak coldly: "Xiangzu, if the Holy Ancestor takes action, how could our human race have such a disaster? Why didn't he take action?"

"Random!" Xiang Pan couldn't help but look up and coughed and looked at the woman, saying, "Don't be rude to the Holy Ancestor? If it weren't for the protection of the Holy Ancestor, how could our human race be as strong as today? Although it was a temporary setback, as long as one of the human races lives, they will not surrender to heaven and earth or any ethnic group. The Holy Ancestor said that only by defeating oneself and having the belief of being strong and unyielding can the human race truly stand in the forest of all races in the prehistoric world. We cannot rely on the Holy Ancestor everything, only the human race is truly powerful! Do you understand?"

As he said that, the photo pan couldn't help but look majestic and swept across the people behind him.

"Yes, we will remember the teachings of our ancestors!" Everyone couldn't help but responded with a loud bang when they heard this.

He nodded slightly, then Xiangpan looked forward with a firm look and said, "Even if we all die, don't blame the Holy Ancestor! As human cultivators, we are respected by humans, and we should fight for the prosperity of the human race, and we will never regret death!"

"Haha, what a sentence, even if you die, you will never regret it!" As soon as Xiangpan finished speaking, a arrogant and domineering voice sounded. Then a demon cloud fell from the sky and turned into a thousand demon clans. Moreover, these demon clans were almost all Xuanxian cultivation, including dozens of Taiyi Sanxian and two golden immortals. The leader was a demon saint ghost car wearing black armor holding a huge mace.

Seeing this, his eyes were fixed, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Three elders, protect our human race, go quickly!"

As he said that, Xiangpan was holding a scepter and heading towards the ghost car, with golden light flashing all over his body, and the peak strength of the Golden Immortal was fully revealed.
Chapter completed!