Hong Huang: I am the king of men, and I will overthrow all the saints in the heavens.

The attention of all the saints was attracted by the Human King.

There was no way. The human race had a saint. They could no longer do whatever they wanted like before.

Rumble.

Suddenly, above the blood sea.

The gate of the six reincarnations opened.

"Welcome the Human King to the blood sea."

Pingxin's voice sounded, and Emperor Xin stepped into it.

"Meet the Human King."

Arrived in the underworld.

Emperor Xin felt a little different.

It was as if the air was full of gunpowder.

He glanced at Pingxin, although there was no word.

But the moment the two exchanged glances.

Emperor Xin understood that this was to clean up the underworld.

In the Ancestral Witch Temple, Hou Tu closed her eyes and practiced at this moment.

Nine-turn Profound Art and Nine-turn Yuan Art worked together, which made Hou Tu's strength continue to increase.

Hou Tu's true body stood proudly in this Ancestral Witch Temple for 108,000 miles.

Fortunately, the Ancestral Witch Temple was wide enough.

Layers of evil spirits emanated from Hou Tu's body, and the entire Ancestral Witch Temple was filled with them.

But it could not float out of the Ancestral Witch Temple.

The huge blood pool on the side was bubbling at this moment.

It was gurgling.

Under each bubble, a witch life was bred.

Above the blood pool, Pangu's heart had become very weak at this moment.

Compared to before, it was only one thousandth.

Suddenly, Hou Tu opened his eyes.

A terrifying momentum burst out, and it was faintly felt that the Ancestral Witch Temple was trembling.

"Human King, you are here."

The next moment, only a figure was seen arriving.

"Hou Tu, I am here."

The moment the Human King entered the Ancestral Witch Temple, endless evil spirits rushed straight to the Human King.

But the Human King was not afraid at all.

How could a mere evil spirit break the power of the Human King?

After dispelling all the evil spirits, the Human King also looked up at the tall Ancestral Witch's true body.

This made the Human King feel a breath of returning to the ancient times.

"Ah"

With a sigh, the Human King shook his head.

"Human King, why are you sighing?"

"Nothing, after I saw your true body, I was thinking, if the twelve witch ancestors were still there, how great it would be."

As soon as these words came out, Hou Tu suddenly became sad.

"Brothers, sisters"

The fists were clenched and crackling, and a surge of angry hatred instantly surged into his heart.

"It's a pity that the inheritance left by the Father God has been calculated by the Heavenly Dao, woo woo"

The giant actually cried, and his tears turned into heavy rain, making the Human King embarrassed.

"Don't worry, the Pangu inheritance will not die, and it will soon reappear in the prehistoric world."

"What? Is it true?"

"That's right."

The Human King already knew that Tongtian Sect Master was suppressed. According to his understanding of Tongtian Sect Master.

I'm afraid he had long wanted to abolish his own position.

If it weren't for the Human King's own arrangements, how could Tongtian suffer such humiliation?

"How is the blood sacrifice going now?"

Looking at the blood pool in front of him, the Human King felt that life was being released.

Hou Tu said:

"Human King, twelve lives are already gestating, and they will be born soon. Just wait for the signal from the Human King, and then you can kill your way out of the underworld and slaughter the prehistoric world."

Looking at the Human King, Hou Tu continued:

"And these children have refined the Father God's heart, and their potential is unlimited. If they have the opportunity, they are likely to reappear the style of the ancestor witch."

"Good."

The Human King was excited. If he could reappear the style of the ancestor witch.

Who else in the prehistoric world dares to act rashly?

As for whether these little guys will deal with the Human King?

Haha, I think too much.

Even if it's the ancestor witch, what can it do? The human race fights against heaven and earth.

Looking at the little bit of Pangu's heart left, Emperor Xin slowly said:

"Hou Tu, eat it, and refine the remaining heart."

"Ah? Why?"

Eating the Father God's heart was a little unacceptable to Hou Tu.

But when she thought that the gestated life had already eaten a lot, Hou Tu was not so resistant.

It was just so sudden that Hou Tu didn't react.

"That is Pangu's bloodline. Eating it can improve your footing. Similarly, eating it can refine this Ancestral Witch Temple."

Clang——.

Hou Tu was shocked on the spot.

"What what? Refining the Ancestral Witch Temple? How can this be possible? This is what the Father God left to the Witch Clan, and this is also treasonous."

Eating Pangu's heart would be fine, but I didn't expect to refine this Ancestral Witch Temple.

Hou Tu couldn't accept it.

Emperor Xin slowly looked at Hou Tu and said:

"Now the three paths of prehistoric heaven, earth and man each have their own Dao tools. The Heavenly Path has the Jade Butterfly of Creation, and the Earthly Path has the Six Paths of Reincarnation. Although the Human Path has not awakened, the Xuanyuan Sword in my hand can become a magic weapon for the Human Path."

Pause, look at this glorious Ancestral Witch Temple.

"But what about your Wu clan? Since ancient times, witches and demons have been at odds. The demon clan not only has the Great Sage, but also once had the Demon Emperor, and also has the Demon Summoning Banner, the most precious treasure of the demon clan, but what about the Wu clan?"

Take a deep breath and laugh:

"No, nothing, just relying on the identity of Pangu's descendants, but how long can this identity last?"

Looking at Hou Tu again, he said:

"You must remember that the iron must be hard to forge. When the time is ripe, the Wu clan will definitely come back to the prehistoric world, and I also feel that the three ways of heaven, earth and man will eventually break out in a great war. Even if the way of earth and the way of man join forces, they are no match for the way of heaven."

Walking slowly beside the blood pool, Emperor Xin said:

"I am not afraid of death, and my human path has escaped the calculations of the Heavenly Dao. Even if I encounter an infinite calamity, I can still transcend it. So what about the Underworld? Don't forget, Pingxin is your clone. You are not only the ancestor of the Underworld Dao, but also the ancestor of the witch clan."

This speech made Houtu feel that the burden on his shoulders became heavy.

Suddenly, he was a little breathless.

It was not until this moment that he realized how much pressure the Human King was carrying on his shoulders.

Even the Human King was forced to fight for his life and perish together.

The six reincarnations were calculated by Hongjun Heavenly Dao, and now they are neither human nor ghost.

And there are also chess pieces arranged by the saints of the heavens.

Among them, Ksitigarbha is a representative, who is always robbing the fortune of the underworld.

Pingxin could only watch angrily.

For a moment, Houtu was doing the final thinking and struggle.

The Underworld was calculated by the Heavenly Dao, and it was thought that there was no hope of turning the tables.

But the arrival of the Human King gave Hou Tu an opportunity.

After a long time, Hou Tu finally made up her mind.

"Let's do it. If there is no chance of reincarnation, it is better to give up everything than to be controlled by others. If the witch clan cannot reappear in the primitive times, it is better to be destroyed than to linger here."

It is better to die gloriously than to live in frustration.

In an instant, Hou Tu's eyes flashed with blazing fire.

"Okay, let's do it, but how to refine this Ancestral Witch Temple?"

That is the skull of Pangu, a place of wisdom.

The Human King smiled slightly, looked at the blood pool, and then looked at the heart above.

"Go ahead, swallow the heart and refine it in the blood pool, and fuse Pangu's flesh and blood, then you can improve your footing, and then you can refine the Ancestral Witch Temple, but time is running out, you have to hurry up."

"Okay, then after refining the Ancestral Witch Temple, it will be my magic weapon, so how should I name it?"

It would definitely be inappropriate to call it the Ancestral Witch Temple.

The King of Man smiled faintly and turned half of his face to look at Hou Tu.

"Just call it. Burial Heaven Coffin."