Chapter 181: Trillion Souls, the Whereabouts of the Human Race

"The vast wilderness, and the number of human beings is an astronomical figure. How could they disappear so cleanly in just ten years?

Gui Che's eyes flashed with cold light, which was extremely terrifying.

More than ten years ago, he once went down to the mortal world and swallowed up about one million human tribes in one gulp.

But only more than ten years have passed, and almost all human beings have disappeared. There must be something wrong.

Ji Meng, the demon god, said solemnly, "With only more than 200 million human souls, how can we report to His Majesty in Daluo Heaven?"

Kunpeng's eyes were uncertain, as if he was thinking about something.

After a while, he exhaled a breath of turbid air and said.

"I have sent many demon gods to investigate, and I believe there will be results soon. At that time, we will make the next plan and see how to act. "

Above the Nine Heavens, the ten quasi-saints of the demon race, countless demon generals and demon kings, like the god of death who harvested everything, overlooked the world above the Nine Heavens.

A strong breath of death and silence spread across the prehistoric land, and all races were shocked!

At the same time, in the Nether Sea, Wanshou Mountain, and Buzhou Mountain, three incarnations of Tao seeds collapsed on the ground, gasping for breath.

In the past ten years, no one knows how they got here, but they have achieved remarkable results.

Using the three top space treasures of the Mountain and River State Map, Dinghai Shenzhu, and Hunyuan Jindou.

In the entire prehistoric land, countless human beings were safely transferred to these three places by them.

Of course, there must be sporadic tribes that have not been discovered.

But they can do this step, which is already the extreme.

The incarnation Dao Seed was panting, and it was unknown when a blazing white light began to burn.

The white light burned fiercely, instantly burning them into dust and dissipating between heaven and earth.

Ten years later, the expiration date of the incarnation Dao Seed had also expired.

The incarnation disappeared, and the Hunyuan Golden Bowl, the Mountain and River Map, and the thirty-six Dinghai Shenzhu in the hands of the incarnation shattered the space at the same time and disappeared.

Above the Nine Heavens, the ten great demon saints of the demon race had been waiting for half a month.

At this moment, three streams of light flew from a corner of the Nine Heavens.

Kunpeng was delighted to see this, because these three people were the three Daluo demon gods he sent out to inquire about the news.

Before the demon gods arrived in front of him, Kunpeng asked anxiously.

"How is the investigation going? Where have all those human races gone? "

The human race suddenly disappeared, and no trace was left.

This matter is too weird. Could it be that the Saint Nuwa made a move in secret?

But when the saint makes a move, there must be a big move, and it will never be so silent.

"We have lived up to the expectations of the demon master and the demon saints, and found a large number of human races."

"Where are those human races?"

A trace of bloodthirsty light flashed across Guiche's face.

"The human race is scattered in three places. The first place is the underworld, which is the territory of the saint Hou Tu, the eighteen-layer netherworld sea. The second place is the Wanshou Mountain where the great god Zhen Yuanzi lives. As for the third place..."

The demon god paused when he talked about the third place.

"What is the third place? "

"The territory of the Wu clan, Mount Buzhou"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere above the Nine Heavens suddenly became heavy.

Mount Buzhou, that is the territory of the Wu clan, so it will be difficult for them to take action.

Kunpeng's face was gloomy, and he asked, "How could those human races move to these three places in just ten years? Can you find any clues from them?"

The three demon gods shook their heads, "I didn't."

A flash of hostility flashed across Guiche's eyes, "What about the Nether Sea and Wanshou Mountain? How dare you offend my Heavenly Court for some human races?"

Ji Meng shook his head, "Minghe and Zhenyuanzi are both innate sacred, with unfathomable strength. If they protect the human race, it will be bad."

Jiuying licked his lips, "What are you afraid of? At most, let them taste the taste of His Majesty Donghuang's Chaos Bell."

"Although we are not afraid of them in Heaven, we don't want to make enemies with them."

Kunpeng thought for a moment and said loudly, "Where are Jiuying, Feilian, and Shangyang?"

"I'm waiting. "

The three nodded.

"You are responsible for going to the Netherworld Blood Sea and dealing with the Styx Patriarch."

"Understood."

"Jiuying, Chitie, Yingzhao, you go to Wanshou Mountain."

"Okay."

Jiuying and others were also eager to try.

After assigning tasks to the demon saints, Kunpeng said seriously.

"Syx and Zhenyuan are both innate creatures with unfathomable strength and countless spiritual treasures. When you go there this time, try not to conflict with them and talk nicely. As long as we gather the one trillion human beings that His Majesty needs, it will be enough."

That's right, the purpose of the Heavenly Court this time is to collect one trillion human souls.

One trillion human souls are enough to bless all the soldiers and horses in the Heavenly Court.

Refine magic weapons and flatten Buzhou Mountain in one fell swoop.

Ji Meng Demon Saint said, "Does the demon master want us to go to Buzhou Mountain? "

Kunpeng shook his head, "Buzhou Mountain is the base camp of the Wu Clan. Your Majesty, it is too risky for us to go there alone."

"You three, follow me to the ancestral land of the human race. The ancestral land of the human race is the foundation of the human race. The human race can escape to Wanshou Mountain, the Nether Sea, and Buzhou Mountain, but the ancestral land of the human race will never be moved."

"Okay."

Feidan, Ji Meng, and Qin Yuan nodded. Buzhou Mountain is too dangerous. If the three of them really go there, they may really fail.

After Kunpeng gave the order, he said with a firm look, "Everyone, act together."

"Yes."

The ten demon quasi-saints took their positions and began to act.

On the edge of the East China Sea, the Holy City of the Human Race!

That's right, after countless years of development, the ancestral land of the human race has turned into a huge city, called the Holy City of the Human Race.

In the center of the Holy City, in the meeting hall, Mrs. Ziyi had worry on her face.

"The Holy Master, the demon clan massacrer, will inevitably come to the human race's holy city in the future. The human race has developed for so many years, but there are only a handful of Da Luo Jinxian, let alone the quasi-sage major cultivator."

Youchao snorted softly, and a fighting spirit flashed across his face, "The Holy Master has moved hundreds of millions of people to a safe place. Only the Holy City is left. Our human race's fire will not be extinguished and it will continue to thrive. What else is there to fear in our ancestral land? If people from the demon clan dare to come, just fight with them!"

"Youchao is right!"

Suiren's expression at this time also became very calm, "We, the human race, have no worries now. Although we are weak, why bother to fight? If the demon clan is coming, let them come. Our human race is not one-on-one. Even two or three opponents can take away one of his demon clan.”

"Everything depends on the eldest brother and the second brother."

Ziyi also clenched her fists.

"Three ancestors, don't be so pessimistic. Although the human race is weak, the demon race may not be able to get a good deal here."

Zhao Gongming's voice was relaxed and his face was filled with infinite calm.

In the Netherworld Sea of ​​Blood, the waves of blood surged into the sky. After becoming the Taoist Master of Asura, Styx's life could be described as blissful.

The merits are pouring in continuously, the Taoism is improving slowly and steadily, and all I have to do is put in some Asura labor.

This is the first time Styx has done this kind of business that guarantees a profit without losing any money.

In the Senluo Palace, Taoist Mosquito personally poured a cup of Enlightenment Tea for Styx.

With a smile on his face, he said, "I'll need my ancestor's help later."