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Chapter 1: Make Some Trouble for the Clan(2/6)

"Yes, yes, if this is true, then we can touch the threshold of the saint!"

Not only the two of them, but also the other demon coaches were all excited.

I really fell asleep and came to the pillow.

These demon coaches have reached the limit of their own qualifications. It is extremely difficult to improve one step further.

After all, the demon clan follows the path of bloodline evolution.

The innate bloodline determines the upper limit, and acquired efforts are the lower limit.

If your bloodline is not good, even if you work hard, it will be useless after you reach the limit.

At present, eating human flesh and blood can actually improve cultivation and bloodline concentration.

For a group of demon generals and even billions of demon races, that is really great news.

"I just received the news about this matter. As for the authenticity, it is still not possible to verify it!"

Donghuang Taiyi shook his head and said, "However, you can go directly to the prehistoric land and catch one or two human races to eat."

The ancestors of the human race did not prevent their tribes from going out. Therefore, over the years, many human races have emerged from the territory of the human race and have branched out outside.

Some people also entered various famous mountains and blessed lands and became Xiaoyao Immortals.

Therefore, it is not difficult for Taiyi to capture one or two human races in the lower realm.

After all, although Li Luo opened the human race formation and recalled the tribesmen outside, they were divided into various parts of the world and could not come back for a while.

"The old minister is willing to go!"

Upon hearing this, Kunpeng volunteered to stand up.

It is related to his future, but he can't wait to try it out.

"The demon master is willing to go, that's the best!"

Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun looked at each other and thought to themselves that the fish had taken the bait.

"The demon master goes and returns quickly, I am waiting for the demon master to return in triumph!"

Di Jun said with a smile on his face.

"Everyone waited for me to return successfully and say goodbye!"

Without saying a word, Kunpeng turned around and left Lingxiao Palace, went down to the heavenly realm, and came to the prehistoric continent.

How big is the entire prehistoric world?

No one knows.

Moreover, the prehistoric continent is growing every moment.

Taking Kunpeng, who has a mid-stage cultivation level in the quasi-saint, as an example, if he wants to return to the North Sea Demon Master Palace from the Heavenly Court above Zhoushan, he will have to go for a hundred years.

This is because Zhoushan is located at the center of the prehistoric continent and is not too far from the North Sea.

If you walk from the southmost point of the mainland to the northmost point, it will take longer.

Such a vast place is naturally beyond your reach.

Taking the human territory as an example, although it is a radius of billions of miles, if it is placed on the entire prehistoric land, it is really insignificant and may not be found.

Since the ancestors of the human race established the holy court of humanity and opened up the territory of the human race, many human races have gone out and explored the prehistoric continent.

Of course, their cultivation is still very weak, and their footprints are only in the East.

Therefore, after Kunpeng got off the demon clan's heaven, he headed straight to the shore of the East China Sea.

He stood on the clouds, his spiritual sense scanned the earth below, and a trace of heat flashed in his eyes.

"After verifying that human flesh and blood can increase cultivation and increase bloodline concentration, the ancestor directly captured 100,000 human races and went back to the Beihai!"

"Hey, what a shit demon emperor, you guys play slowly!"

Kunpeng thought in an extremely cold heart.

He has no feelings for the so-called demon clan.

It is also a forced choice to join the demon clan and become a demon master.

Just use each other.

If he wants to earn merit and resources, he has to rely on the demon clan.

Now, the demon clan is obviously not as strong as before and is on the downhill road.

How could a selfish person like him really work hard for the demon clan?

Kunpeng even thought of using the flesh and blood of the human race to improve his bloodline to a greater level, and his cultivation will surely break through to the late stage of the quasi-saint, or even the peak.

While thinking about future plans, he searched for the figures of the human race.

After a while, Kunpeng finally made a discovery.

There is a cave in a deep mountain below.

The owner of the cave was a human monk with the cultivation level of an earth immortal.

At this time, he was packing his property and preparing to return to the clan at the call of the ancestors.

But I don’t know that life is coming.

"Swish!" sounded.

The next moment, a magic power fell and he lost consciousness.

Standing on the clouds, Kunpeng opened his mouth and sucked, the human race in the cave fell into his mouth.

But he swallowed the human race directly.

"Forehead!"

Kunpeng burped, and a strong look of joy appeared on his face.

Just now, he felt that his bloodline had become a little stronger.

Very light and indescribable.

But he was still discovered by Kunpeng.

If his cultivation reaches his level, even if it is a slight improvement, it will be a remarkable progress.

"Haha! That's true!"

Kunpeng laughed wildly.

"A human race who has just entered the path of immortality can improve a trace of bloodline. What if it is ten thousand, ten thousand, and million?"

After licking his lips, Kunpeng looked in the direction of the human race, and the heat in his eyes almost turned into substance.

"But, that man-ancestor is not easy to mess with..."

In a blink of an eye, Kunpeng thought of the man Li Luo and frowned.

"Well, the demon clan is of some use, so my ancestor will work hard for you for a while!"

After thinking about it, I was alone and it was indeed a bit difficult to deal with the human race, so I had to rely on the power of the demon race.

"Go and capture a few more human races and return to heaven to report!"

After making up his mind, Kunpeng was more motivated.

He no longer wastes time and leaves here directly and continues to search for the whereabouts of the single-human race.

When a human race was found and swallowed by him, Kunpeng became more and more excited.

Until the end, there was no trace of single humans on the edge of the human race, and Kunpeng had to keep the last human race.

He licked his lips, looked nostalgically at the direction of the human race, and returned to heaven to report.

...

Ancestral Witch Palace.

After hearing Zhu Jiuyin's words, the other ancestor witches looked indignant.

Yes, why?

Why can the human race, who is so weak that he can tie a chicken and live for less than a hundred years, become the protagonist of the world?

"Not only that, the great witch Xingtian was only a little short of successfully breaking through to become an ancestor witch, and this difference was on the human race!"

Just when the ten ancestor witches were all angry, they heard Zhu Jiuyin say in the dark test.

"What? It has to do with that human race?"

Xing Tian, ​​who was squatting in the corner without saying anything, made a sound for the first time.

Before, he was unable to become an ancestor witch, and his heart was filled with endless guilt and self-blame.

Therefore, he did not dare to speak out about the discussions of the ancestor witches, and just thought that he had his ears and no mouth.

But at the moment, he could no longer bear it when he heard Lord Zhu Jiuyin's words.
To be continued...
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