From the wilderness to the myriad worlds

The Soul-Eating Clan feeds on souls, the Witch Clan has no souls, and the Demon Clan cannot afford to offend them, so the Human Clan becomes their target. This is also the reason why the Soul-Eating Ancestor took action against the Jiutou Clan. If the Nine-Tou Clan is killed, the human race will become food for the Soul-Eating Clan.

The Soul-eating Ancestor has no physical body, but the power of the soul is extremely powerful, and his attacks also reach directly to the soul.

"Give me the town!"

Jiutou clan shouted loudly, and a golden light flashed from his Lingtai Consciousness Sea. As a human king, Kutou clan has accumulated a lot of merit, and merit has a strong restraint on the magical powers of the Soul Eater clan.

The soul-eating ancestor Jie Jie smiled slyly, and the black energy behind him continued to shrink, and then attached to the Jiutou clan's body, interfering with the Jiutou clan's soul.

The golden light of merit kept flashing, blocking out the Soul-eating Ancestor.

"Dynasty Gold List!"

The Imperial Golden List appeared in the hands of the Nine Heads. The Imperial Golden List was floating in the void, and the shaking space calmed down, as if it had endless power. The golden list was lightly rolled, and the black energy of the soul-devouring ancestor was continuously absorbed by it, and the original golden light was slightly dimmed.

"Jiutou Clan, I am immortal, you can't kill me." Although the Soul-Eating Ancestor was bound by the Imperial Golden List, he was not worried at all.

The Jiutou clan used the Dynasty Golden List to temporarily suppress the Soul-Eating Ancestor. Before he could make any other moves, the Chaos Clock hit him again. The Chaos Clock was simple and heavy. Wherever it passed, the space was constantly distorted. Jiutou was unable to dodge and could only take a hard blow. The bones in his shoulder were shattered by the Chaos Clock.

"What a Chaos Bell, it is indeed an innate treasure!" Jiutou clan praised. The innate Dao patterns in his body were constantly repairing the injuries, but the injuries of the innate treasure were not so easy to repair.

Two golden flames came towards Jiutou. Emperor Jun's Sun Fire was extremely domineering. Jiutou smashed the Sun Fire away with a punch, but his fist was also burned by the flames.

"Beiming Swallow!" On the other side, a huge fish-like bird-like creature appeared behind Kunpeng Ancestor. The huge creature opened its huge mouth and sucked hard at the Jiutou clan. The Jiutou clan only felt that the magic power on his body seemed to be Like a pouring river, it was sucked away by the monster.

Kunpeng disappeared quickly, and Zhulong revealed his true form. He spit out the red dragon ball and hit the Jiutou clan. The dragon ball hit the Jiutou clan's heart. The Jiutou clan spat out a mouthful of blood, and Zhulong immediately Take back the dragon ball.

After Zhulong, the ancestors of Styx and Jinwu continued to attack. They surrounded the Jiutou clan in the void and continued to consume his mana with wheel battles.

The wounds on Kuzu's body continued to increase, and he became more and more worried. Di Jun and the others were too cautious and took turns attacking him. Even if he wanted to die with them, he couldn't do it.

In the prehistoric world, the powerful people watched this battle with their spiritual consciousness.

In Wuzhuang Temple, Zhenyuan Immortal and Hongyun looked at the battle over Buzhou Mountain and felt a little worried.

"The demon clan is so powerful that they actually found seven quasi-sages!" Immortal Zhenyuan said worriedly, "Brother Hongyun, Kunpeng has been secretly watching you since Tao Ancestor gave his third sermon. You should also be careful. Some."

Hongyun nodded with a serious face. He also knew that he and Immortal Zhenyuan alone were no match for the demon clan.

"Brother, what do you think if we take action to save the Human King?" Hongyun said suddenly.

Immortal Zhenyuan was startled at first, and then thought for a moment: "Even if we take action, it will be difficult to save the Human King. None of the seven quasi-sages on the demon clan's side are easy to come by. You and I can only hold back three at most."

"If we can find two more quasi-sages, I'm afraid we can rescue the Human King." Hongyun said, "The Human King is powerful, no less powerful than Donghuang Taiyi, but he does not have a treasure like the Chaos Bell."

"Yes, the human king's physical strength is not inferior to that of the ancestral witches, but he will not be able to sustain it for long if he continues like this." Zhenyuan Immortal said, "I heard that there is an alliance between the human race and the witch race, but now none of the ancestral witches have appeared. I’m afraid they don’t want the human race to become really strong. This time the human king is destined to fall.”

Immortal Zhenyuan was not the only one who could see this, Lei Ming also knew it, but he still came to the Wu Clan.

"Great witch Hou Yi, the matter is urgent. Please let me see the witch Hou Tuzu." Lei Ming begged Hou Yi.

Hou Yi looked embarrassed: "I'm really sorry, I can't help it. After the last war, the ancestral witches were in retreat in Pangu Hall, and I can't see them now."

"Then take me to Pangu Palace." Lei Ming didn't give up.

"No, Pangu Palace is the holy land of my witch clan, no one else is allowed to come near it." Hou Yi refused.

"Does the Wu Clan really want to do this?" Lei Ming looked at Hou Yi, who lowered his head. He also knew what the Zu Wu meant by doing this.

"Hahaha, I didn't have any hope for this trip originally. It seems that I shouldn't take any chances. The human race can only rely on itself!" Lei Ming laughed and left, his eyes were cold.

The guilt in Hou Yi's eyes gradually disappeared. He knew that from today on, the Wu Clan and the Human Clan would not become friends even if they were not enemies.

Lei Ming used the water mirror technique and watched the Jiutou clan being surrounded by Di Jun and others. He clenched his hands and made a crisp sound with his fists.

"Saint, the human race..." Lei Ming looked up at the sky and then in the direction of Shouyang Mountain. He knew that his plan to change the development path of the human race was ruined.

The reason why the saint can tolerate him is because his strength is not high, but the saint cannot tolerate the Jiutou clan who has the potential of Hunyuan.

On Buzhou Mountain, the battle continues.

Jiu Tou knew what Di Jun and his men were up to. They wanted to constantly consume their mana. It must be said that Di Jun and his men's plan was perfect. In terms of strength, Jiu Tou was not inferior to any quasi-saint. Even if Donghuang Taiyi, who possessed the innate treasure, wanted to kill him, he would have to pay a heavy price. They adopted such a strategy, and Jiu Tou would be constantly weakened and finally died of exhaustion.

"Even if I die, I will not let you do as you wish." Jiu Tou held the determination to die and burned all his luck, "Let the prehistoric world see the power of my human race. Even if I die, no one dares to despise the human race!"

The huge luck burned and turned into surging energy and injected into Jiu Tou's body. Jiu Tou's immortal body grew again, growing to 9,500 feet, and his momentum seemed to have entered another realm.

"Late quasi-saint!" Di Jun and his men changed their faces.

The surging power in Jiu Tou forced Di Jun and his men away. He grabbed the imperial golden list with one hand. Inside the imperial golden list, the soul-devouring ancestor kept struggling and trying to escape.

"I will certainly die today, but you should not think about having an easy life. Soul Devourer is the first one!"

Jiu Tou's voice was like thunder, and the purple aura flowed on the Dynasty Golden List. Rays of light burst out, and nine dragons flew up from him and fell into the Dynasty Golden List.

In the Dynasty Golden List, Soul Devourer felt bad, and the next moment he felt as if his body was about to split.

"Jiu Tou, what is this!" Soul Devourer shouted, and his voice contained endless pain.

"Hurry up!" Jinwu Patriarch shouted, he and Soul Devourer Patriarch had the closest relationship.

Instantly, the world shook, and powerful attacks fell on Jiu Tou. The boundless sun true fire burned his body, and Jiu Tou was swallowed by Kunpeng as soon as he broke out of the sun true fire. However, Jiu Tou's body can reach the strength of a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, and Kunpeng can't digest him at all, but was injured by Jiu Tou from the inside.

Jiu Tou wanted to kill Kun Peng, and two blood-colored swords fell down, exuding endless killing intent, and the surroundings turned into a sea of ​​blood.

Jiu Tou's fist hit the sword, and the sword circled and stabbed him again. Jiu Tou's body was shining with golden light, which was his merit. When the merit met the blood-colored light, the blood-colored light faded, and the merit also decreased.

A ferocious beast broke out of the sea of ​​blood, and the beast's mouth bit Jiu Tou's head. Jiu Tou punched the beast's throat, and the beast swallowed his arm. However, Jiu Tou's arm was too hard, and the beast couldn't bite it all at once. Instead, it was dragged by Jiu Tou and fell to the ground with force.

In the imperial golden list, the power of the Soul Devouring Ancestor was getting weaker and weaker, but Jiu Tou's luck also burned 70%.

"Qi Luck turns into a sword, kill!" Jiu Tou threw the Jinwu Ancestor out, mobilized all his strength, and made the final blow to the Soul Devouring Ancestor. The huge luck turned into a golden sword, which had the power to destroy everything. Under the golden sword, the black air that made up the body of the Soul Devourer was twisted and wiped out. When the black air dissipated, countless painful voices groaned, and countless faces of creatures appeared in the black air, but those faces eventually disappeared, and the Soul Devourer also completely fell.

After the Soul Devourer fell, the Soul Devourer clan was immediately hunted down by various clans. They were originally the enemies of all creatures, but because the Soul Devourer was powerful, other races could not do anything to them.

Hundreds of years later, the last Soul Devourer ghost of the Soul Devourer clan was killed by Lei Ming, and the Soul Devourer clan was completely extinct.

Jiu Tou Shi also paid a huge price to kill the Soul Devourer ancestor in the siege of the crowd. He burned too much luck, and now his momentum has begun to decline.

"Jiu Tou Shi, I don't believe you can launch a second attack like that!" Jinwu Patriarch said angrily, and his tail whipped Jiu Tou Shi, making him stagger.

"No matter how weak I am, I can still kill you." Jiu Tou grabbed the tail of Jin Wu Patriarch. The scales on Jin Wu Patriarch's tail stood up one by one, and then spun rapidly, cutting Jiu Tou's body like a blade.

Jin Wu Patriarch had no other magical powers, only a strong body. Whether in terms of attack power or physical strength, he was not inferior to the Ancestral Witch.

"If I swallow you, my body will definitely surpass the Ancestral Witch! Then I will destroy your human race and avenge my soul-devouring friend!" Jin Wu Patriarch's tail wrapped around Jiu Tou. Jiu Tou's power had declined, and he was no match for Jin Wu Patriarch, and he was constantly pulled closer.