The battle between the Ancestral Witches and the Styx has ended, and the Netherworld Blood Sea has once again returned to peace.

""Strange, how can there be so many souls here?"

After the blood sea was calmed down, Hou Tu Zu Wu frowned.

Her divine sense found that there were densely packed souls everywhere in the billions of miles around her. The number of these souls was no less than the number of wandering souls created by the demon court.

"These are the creatures that died in the last few Yuanhui. Their souls had nowhere to hide after death, and were finally turned into this by the evil spirit that permeated the world!"

Minghe looked at those wandering souls, and he said to the ancestor witches.

Even if those powerful Daluo Jinxian died, they still had the opportunity to use their souls to cultivate into immortals again.

But for the lower creatures in the prehistoric world, once their bodies were destroyed, their souls would wander in the prehistoric world.

Because they have no mana, those souls will be melted under the sunlight.

In order to survive, they can only hide in the fierce places where the sun can't reach.

Affected by the evil spirit, those souls absorbed the evil spirit and turned into fierce spirits.

Now these souls are much more fierce than the wandering souls transformed by the demon court. If they hadn't devoured each other, perhaps the demon clan would have turned them into combat power.

"Compared to the increasing evil spirit between heaven and earth, perhaps this is the main karma of the two races of witches and liches, right?"

Hou Tu looked at those souls, and her heart was deeply touched.

Before, Hou Tu had always thought that as long as the increasing evil spirit between heaven and earth could be eliminated, the calamity of heaven and earth could be alleviated.

Now she understands that the calamity of witches and liches is the general trend of heaven and earth, which is not something she and Zhou Chao can resist.

Zhou Chao once told her that strategies cannot defeat destiny, and destiny cannot be changed.

Now Hou Tu finally understands the meaning of this sentence.

Countless corpses of the witch clan were buried in the earth to purify the evil spirit. This move postponed the time of the calamity.

However, the karma created by the craze of corpses and monsters after the birth of the zombies is much greater than the merits gained from purifying the earth veins.

What is in front of us is by no means the apex. Now that the demon clan has a saint appearing in the world, the battle will be more intense, and more creatures will become ghosts like the ones in front of us.

"The demons are different from our witches. Our witches return directly to the embrace of the Father God after death, but those demons have no place to go after death."

Di Jiang sighed as he watched this scene.

When they were alive, the prehistoric land was their habitat, but when they died, their souls had no place to go.

In addition to the Netherworld Blood Sea, there are also a large number of Ten Thousand Soul Banners in the witch clan, and each of them has hundreds of millions of wandering souls.

This means that billions of lives have died in the prehistoric land. How much karma is this? The witch ancestors dare not think about it anymore.

"If these souls have a home, does that mean that the Wu clan can resolve this monstrous karma?"

Hou Tu looked at these souls and suddenly said something astonishing.

"Sister Hou Tu, with so many souls, how big a world would it take to accommodate them all?"

"Moreover, there are creatures born every moment in the prehistoric world, and those creatures will die."

"Even if we can open up a place to accommodate all the souls at present, there will be a day when the souls will overflow!"

Xuan Ming persuaded Hou Tu.

Hou Tu's idea was good, but this idea could not be realized at all.

"Life and death, where there is life, there is death, where there is death, there is life.……"

Hou Tu muttered these words, her body stood still.

Hou Tu felt a great opportunity in these words, and she suddenly realized her mission.

"The world is incomplete, and I want to follow the example of my father Pangu and complete the reincarnation with my own body, so that all living beings have a place to go after death."

Hou Tu looked at the other ancient witches and said to them

"Using your body to repair the way of heaven, you will disappear into the world!"

Xuan Ming's face was full of shock.

Using your body to turn into reincarnation to repair the way of heaven, what a great determination it is

"I don't agree. If you die, how can we form the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation, and how can we fight against the demons?"

Di Jiang's eyes were full of anger.

The witches were different from other creatures. They had no souls. If the witches died, they would really die.

Hou Tu was left to bear the sins of killing caused by the witches and demons alone. How could Di Jiang tolerate such a thing?

But he didn't know how to persuade Hou Tu. He could only use the righteousness of the witches to kidnap Hou Tu.

""Brother, please give this drop of blood to Zhou Chao. Zhou Chao has already reached the peak of the Golden Immortal Realm. With this drop of blood, he can definitely become the thirteenth ancestor witch."

A drop of earthy yellow blood appeared in front of Hou Tu. This drop of blood was the condensation of Hou Tu's whole body of Taoism.

After expelling this drop of blood from the body, Hou Tu's face turned pale.

"No, we are the twelve witch ancestors, and I cannot let you bear such a huge karma alone!"

Zhu Rong showed up as the witch ancestor, and he was ready to take Hou Tu away by force.

"This is the feeling given to me by the heaven. I am destined to complete reincarnation. This is my destiny!"

Looking at Zhu Rong who was walking towards her, Hou Tu said to Zhu Rong

"The Wu Clan actually has a saint, and the opportunity to achieve enlightenment lies in the Netherworld Blood Sea."

Minghe watched the scene of the ancestor witches arguing, and his heart was full of bitterness.

He was a congenital saint born in the Netherworld Blood Sea, and these souls have existed in the Blood Sea for nearly a Yuanhui.

For so many years, he has never had the inspiration to open up reincarnation.

Minghe felt that the Heavenly Dao was extremely unfair. It was obvious that the candidate for sainthood had already been decided, so what was the point of the hard practice of the prehistoric creatures?

Minghe was unwilling to give up, and he must fight against the Heavenly Dao.

If the Heavenly Dao did not allow him to become a saint, he must become one.

The Wu Clan had the Hongmeng Purple Qi, and he would use that Hongmeng Purple Qi to achieve enlightenment.

Only the Wu Clan did not care about the Hongmeng Purple Qi, so Minghe had a chance.

For the position of a saint, he could give anything!

"Dijiang, go find Zhou Chao, maybe only he can persuade Hou Tu to change her mind!"

Zhu Jiuyin suddenly thought of Zhou Chao, he is the smartest person in the Wu clan.

If there is anyone who can stop Hou Tu, maybe it is only Zhou Chao!

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