From the wilderness to the myriad worlds

In the heaven, several rays of light flew out from the Nantian Gate, flying to different places, and some even headed towards the Witch Clan.

Chendu, the capital of the dynasty, was personally in charge of the Jiutou clan, and Lei Ming also practiced here. After the establishment of the dynasty, Chendu has become a holy place for human cultivation, even compared to the ancestral land of the past.

"The late stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal has finally been reached!"

The aura of Lei Ming's mansion fluctuated violently, and it took a long time to calm down. After thousands of years of practice, Lei Ming finally took another step forward, getting closer to Daluo Jinxian.

Every step of the training after Jinxian will take a lot of time, even if Lei Ming has the luck of the human race to help him.

Let alone thunder, just talk about the Third Ancestor. They have been in seclusion for nearly ten thousand years and they still have not come out.

As soon as Lei Ming came out of seclusion, he felt the aura of the Jiutou clan, who had already arrived at his mansion.

"Master!" Jiutou clan bowed to Lei Ming.

Jiutou is a human king, so he doesn't have to be like this, but his respect for Lei Ming comes from the bottom of his heart. Master and disciple are like father and son.

Lei Ming keenly noticed that something was wrong with the Jiutou clan.

"What happened?" Lei Ming asked.

Jiutou frowned and said: "Since ten years ago, I have been feeling uneasy and feeling that something bad has happened."

Lei Ming muttered: "With your strength, you will never have hallucinations for no reason. The most likely thing is that someone is plotting against you."

Jiutou nodded: "I thought so too, but I have made many calculations and never found any signs. I think the person who plotted against me is very powerful."

Lei Ming agreed with Jiutou's judgment, and both of them fell silent.

"Master, I feel that I have been too careless now. I am afraid that the human race has attracted the attention of many people, especially the demon race." The Jiutou clan said, "This time, the plot against me is most likely led by the demon race. , but it’s definitely not just the Demon Clan who has joined, I’m afraid even the Witch Clan is involved, I’m afraid it will be difficult for me to get through.”

Although he didn't want to admit it, Lei Ming still felt that Jiutou's guess was right. The prehistoric world is a world where the weak eat the strong, and there is absolutely no sympathy or compassion here.

"You are the only quasi-sage in the human race. Although your strength is higher than that of the same level, it is not enough to fight against the strong men of all races. None of the strong men who have survived since the beginning of the world is simple." Lei Ming sighed. , "The only way you can do now is to leave the human race, find a secluded place to cultivate, and come back when your strength reaches Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian."

"It's so difficult to attain Hunyuan." Jiutou smiled bitterly.

"As long as you are alive, there is hope." Lei Ming looked at Jiutou, who finally nodded.

Lei Ming helped the Jiutou clan to refine a clone. This clone contained the essence and blood of the Jiutou clan. Even the quasi-sages couldn't find it as long as they didn't get close. Afterwards, Lei Ming found a small world through the Kunlun Mirror, and the Jiutou clan quietly entered the small world. Only the two of them knew about this matter. As long as Lei Ming didn't tell anyone, no one would be able to find the Jiutou clan.

The Jiutou clan avoids trouble in the small world, not because he is greedy for life and afraid of death, but because he knows that he cannot die. The Jiutou clan is the leader of the human race. If he dies, the human race will have no choice but to be slaughtered by others.

The news of Jiutou's departure from Chen Du was not kept secret for long. A few years later, Heaven knew about it.

"It seems that the Jiutou clan has noticed it and deliberately hid." Di Jun said with a smile, "He is also decisive. I wonder if he will wait for us."

Donghuang Taiyi admired the Jiutou clan very much: "He is not a person who is afraid of death. I'm afraid he has guessed our plan. As long as he does not die, we will not take action against the human race. Otherwise, he will hide in secret and attack the demon race." We can't afford the price."

Di Jun nodded. He and the Jiutou clan were both leaders of their own tribes, so they could better understand each other's thoughts.

"Where do you think he will hide?" Di Jun asked.

"It's very possible that he is hiding in other small worlds. If he is in the ancient world, it will not be difficult for us to find him, but if he really hides in the small world... there are countless small worlds outside the ancient world, and it will be difficult for us to find him. "Donghuang Taiyi said.

"Yes, it is difficult for us to find him, but don't forget, a saint can travel across the world with just one thought. It is not difficult to find the Jiutou Clan." Di Jun said with a smile.

Donghuang Taiyi lowered his head and said, "Are you going to beg her again?"

Emperor Jun knew that Donghuang Taiyi was talking about Empress Nuwa. Empress Nuwa was originally not as powerful as Donghuang Taiyi. After she became a saint, Donghuang Taiyi would never go to Nuwa Palace unless something important happened.

"This time it's not..."

In the small world, Jiutou stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the creatures below, feeling boundless loneliness. This small world is very remote and no outsiders have ever entered. There are only some wild beasts and plants in the small world.

"I wonder what's going on with Master?" Jiutou was a little worried. He and Lei Ming had calculated that the demon clan would not take action against the human race before they found him, but it was hard to say whether they would take action against Lei Ming.

Suddenly, the entire small world trembled, and several powerful auras came from the outside world. The Jiutou family's expression changed, and the whole person appeared high in the sky.

There were several figures beside the Jiutou clan, led by Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi.

In addition to them, there are five quasi-sages, namely Zhulong, Kunpeng, Ancestor Styx, Ancestor Jinwu, and Ancestor Soul Eater.

The Kutou clan was not surprised that they came, but he was surprised that they found him.

"I didn't expect you to find me so quickly." Jiu Tou looked around at the seven people, and finally his eyes fell on Di Jun, "No outsiders have ever come to this small world. Normally, it's difficult for you to find me."

"Yes, this place is indeed very remote. Even if the seven of us search with all our strength, it will take tens of thousands of years to find this place." Di Jun nodded.

"You found me so quickly, you must have asked the saint to help." Jiu Tou lowered his head and thought, "Although the Holy Mother is a saint of the demon race, she is also the Holy Mother of my human race. Even if she doesn't stop you, she won't help you. Among the remaining saints, the only one who is involved with the human race is the Taiqing Saint. Only he can find me so quickly."

The seven people of Di Jun showed admiration. Although they didn't admit it, their expressions said it all.

"Jiu Tou, although you are a post-natal human, we admire your achievements." Donghuang Taiyi sighed, "If possible, I really hope to be friends with you."

Jiu Tou laughed: "My human race and the demon race are mortal enemies, how can we be friends? But I still have some questions. I can understand that Zhulong and Kunpeng came to kill me, but what are you three for, Minghe Patriarch, Jinwu Patriarch, and Soul-Eating Patriarch?"

The Minghe Patriarch with a cold expression said: "My way is to kill. Killing a strong man like you can make my way to kill further."

Jiu Tou nodded: "What about the two ancestors?"

"The human flesh tastes good." Jinwu Patriarch said.

"The human soul tastes good." Soul-Eating Patriarch said.

When Jiu Tou heard this, his eyes were full of ferocity: "Okay, the Jinwu tribe and the Soul Devouring tribe must be destroyed today!"

Jiu Tou looked at the seven people again: "You want to kill me, and I want to kill you too. The space here is too weak. Let's go back to the prehistoric world for a fight."

Jiu Tou cut through the space and returned to the prehistoric world first. Di Jun and the seven people followed closely behind. They came to the vicinity of Buzhou Mountain again. With Buzhou Mountain suppressing it, the space is the most solid and can withstand the battle of quasi-saints.

"Everyone, take action!" Di Jun drew out the Emperor Sword and was the first to take action. At the same time, the River Map and Luo Shu appeared above Jiu Tou to prevent him from escaping.

Jiu Tou shouted loudly and showed his immortal body. His immortal body was as high as 90,000 feet, the same as the ancestor witch.

Dang!

A bell rang, and Jiu Tou's figure paused. The Emperor Sword then pierced his body, and Jiu Tou shed the first drop of blood.

Seeing this, the two fierce swords behind him rose into the air and stabbed at Jiutou. Jiutou had already gotten rid of the influence of the Chaos Bell. He slapped the fierce swords with his two palms, and the fierce swords flew back, and Jiutou's palms were also pierced.

"What a Yuantu, Abi, it is indeed the supreme sword of killing." Jiutou said, and the wound on his palm had healed.

"After killing you, my sword will be sharper." The old man of the Styx said.

"Then come on!" Jiutou was not afraid.

Zhulong and Kunpeng then joined the battle. Jiutou fought against five quasi-saints alone. The old man Jinwu and the old man Shihun were weaker. They stood on the periphery of the battlefield, waiting for an opportunity.

"Jiu Tou's body is too strong, three times stronger than the ancestor witch!"

Ancestor Jinwu and Ancestor Shihun saw that Kunpeng and Zhulong's attacks fell on Jiu Tou. Jiu Tou was only slightly injured, but he was healed soon. Even Di Jun's Tiandi Sword and Minghe Ancestor's Yuantu and Abi could only break Jiu Tou's defense. Only Donghuang Taiyi's Chaos Bell could really hurt Jiu Tou.

The two looked at each other and suddenly attacked. Ancestor Jinwu turned into a ferocious beast with a big mouth and sharp teeth. He opened his mouth to swallow Jiu Tou. Jiu Tou's shoulder was bitten by the beast, and his muscles were immediately pierced by the sharp teeth.

"I said you must die!"

Jiu Tou's beard and hair were all stretched out. He turned his back to Di Jun and others and let them attack. He freed his hands to grab the horn on the beast's head, and then broke it violently. The horn was actually broken by him!

Then, Jiu Tou used the horn as a weapon and fiercely inserted it into the beast's head. The horn was too hard and penetrated the skull of the giant beast directly, nailing it to the ground.

"Soul Eater, hurry up!" Jinwu Patriarch shouted. He didn't expect that he would be seriously injured by Jiutou Clan just after he made a move. Jiutou Clan was too strong!

Soul Eater Patriarch also showed his true form. His body was Soul Eater Ghost. Soul Eater Ghost enveloped Jiutou Clan. A head transformed by black mist sucked at Jiutou Clan's crown, and Jiutou Clan immediately felt that his soul was unstable.