Fortunately, all his efforts were not in vain. That move completely shocked everyone in the prehistoric era.

Presumably, after this incident, Taoist Hongjun's image will become even taller and unfathomable in the eyes of all those with great supernatural powers, and no one will dare to disobey his orders.

"The demon clan, the witch clan..."

"What a troublesome thing!"

Thinking of the two Lich clans, even with Taoist Hongjun's cultivation level, one can't help but feel a little headache.

"Oh, these saints..."

"Can't you just calm down and practice hard? You have to get involved in these mundane things and make the world a mess."

What kind of cultivation Taoist Hongjun has? Chunti thought that he had done it in a hidden way so that no one could detect it, but how could he hide it from the eyes of Taoist Hongjun?

Taoist Hongjun naturally knew the reason for this matter.

…

"Brother, Taoist Hongjun is really too much of a bully. He is so partial to the demon clan and insults my witch clan. He is really pretending to be a Taoist ancestor."

"It's a shame that I thought he was a good person before?"

In Pangu Hall, all the ancestor shamans were cursing and cursing.

"Good guy?"

"Hong Neng is alive today, how can there be any good people!"

"It's not that there were no good people in the ancient world, it's that the truly good people were all dead, and by the way, they were splashed with dirty water."

"Dead people can't speak anyway, let alone stand up and refute, so can't we just let the living people slander us?"

After hearing everyone's words, Di Jiang smiled coldly and said.

"That Dao Zu Hongjun can live to this day, I don't know how many calculations he has gone through. If you think about it for a while, you will know that he cannot be a good person."

"Another name for a good person is a fool!"

"Is He Hongjun a fool?"

Isn't it right? Doing good deeds in ancient times is called wisdom; being good in ancient times is what is a fool if not a fool?

There were so many bad people in the ancient world. At first, everyone was the same and there was nothing wrong with them. But suddenly a good person appeared. This comparison revealed everything.

How can those bad guys live up to their status as bad guys if they don't plan on killing this good guy?

"Isn't Hongyun a good person?"

"But look at it, after He died, who else besides Zhen Yuanzi thought about avenging Him? The people who were helped by Him in the past didn't even show their faces, they all pretended to be deaf and dumb."

"I just pretended not to see what happened that shocked the whole world."

"See, this is the fate of good people!"

"Just wait, it won't be long before bad words about Hong Yun will spread throughout the world, completely ruining his reputation!"

"Otherwise, how could those innate gods and demons who were helped by Hongyun have the face to stand in the wilderness!"

Di Jiang had a thorough understanding of the characters of innate gods and demons. Good people had no room to survive in the wilderness.

"Okay, after saying so much, I just want to tell you:"

"In ancient times, it was okay to do good deeds, but it was absolutely impossible to be a good person!"

Having said this, Di Jiang suddenly looked at Hou Tu and said to him sternly:

"Especially you, the reputation of Empress Houtu for her mercy has been spread throughout the world."

"Brother, I hope you can grasp the scale and distinguish between good people and good deeds."

"The lesson from Red Cloud is right before our eyes, don't make the same mistake again!"

Di Jiang was very helpless towards this sister.

Perhaps due to the influence of the earth, Hou Tu's character is completely different from other ancestral witches. There is no trace of violence, but full of sacred and peaceful aura, not like the witch clan at all.

No, maybe, his appearance is what the Witch Clan should really look like.

Houtu was born with a heart of compassion and was full of compassion for all living beings in the ancient world. He has been doing meritorious deeds in the ancient world and is loved by all living beings in the ancient world.

This was nothing at first, but after Hongyun's death, Di Jiang couldn't help but feel worried. If Houtu continued like this, there was no guarantee that he would not be taken advantage of by outsiders and follow Hongyun's footsteps.

That's why the current scene happened.

"Brother, don't worry, you will have your own sense of discretion!"

Hou Tu nodded and replied.

"As long as you are sensible, then I won't say anything more."

"It is a matter of great importance and needs to be completed as soon as possible."

"Hongjun's strength is unfathomable, far beyond what we can contend with. With him protecting the demon clan, our plan to destroy the demon clan seems to be unworkable."

"Now, the best way is to find ways to increase the heritage of our witch clan and enhance our clan's strength. We hope to destroy the demon clan in one fell swoop a hundred thousand years later."

"At that time, even Hongjun couldn't say anything."

"During this period, I would like to trouble all my brothers and sisters to work harder and strive to draw a map of the Great Desolate Territory as soon as possible."

Di Jiang stood up and said.

"For the Wu Clan, we are duty-bound!"

The ancestral witches stood up and replied before turning around and leaving Pangu Hall.

…

"After this battle, there will never be peace again."

On the shore of the East China Sea, Feng Zichen looked at the sky that was gradually returning to clearness and couldn't help but sigh.

After the Lich World War II, the prehistoric era will usher in a series of changes, each of which has far-reaching consequences and can change the infinite future and create countless variables.

Hou Tu reincarnated, the Sanqing family was divided, Chang'e flew to the moon... These unimaginable events will all happen one after another.

And after these major events, the human race will also face the most terrifying and dangerous disaster since its birth, when the demon clan slaughters people!

"It's time to get ready!"

Sighing, Feng Zichen turned around and returned to the ancestral temple of the human race to continue refining the Imperial Court of Humanity.

This is the inherited treasure of the human race. It is enough to lay the foundation for the human race for eternity. It cannot be careless.

However, there is no rush.

Although Daozu Hongjun only stipulated that the Lich and Lich Clan were not allowed to fight for a hundred thousand years, but the Lich and Lich Clan were so angry that they probably wouldn't have fought if they had not prepared for millions of years.

In other words, Feng Zichen still has at least one million years of preparation time.

…………

One hundred thousand years later, the ancestral temple of the human race suddenly erupted with bright light, soaring into the sky. Then, the mighty power of humanity poured out, intending to sweep across the wilderness.

"Certainly!"

At the critical moment, Feng Zichen sacrificed the Hongmeng Dao Bell to seal the void in all directions, covering up the movement caused by the power of humanity in time.

In this way, the fluctuation of human power did not alarm the primitive people and attract some malicious eyes.

Of course, no matter how fast Feng Zichen moves, he can't hide it from the Nuwa Empress in the Wa Palace. After all, the human race's ancestral temple is right under his nose.

And in the ancestral temple, in the deepest part of the boundless void, there is a huge divine city floating there quietly. The breath of humanity is flowing throughout the body, releasing endless brilliance, illuminating the entire void.

That was the Imperial Court of Humanity. After Feng Zichen's efforts of tens of thousands of years, he finally succeeded in refining it.
Chapter completed!