The Icy Hell Witch's mouth was covered, so he couldn't say anything but whined anxiously.
The Raging Fire Witch did not relax.
He was afraid that his brother-in-law would say something wrong. It was not a normal time now.
At this moment, Dankong Witch was the most important person. As long as his mouth was slightly crooked, both The Flood Witch and Zuo Changlu would jump out to deal with him. As for how to deal with him, the lightest punishment was to beat him up. Beating him half to death was not a big deal.
Then, everyone began to cultivate. While concentrating on cultivating, they watched the large amount of Jade of Astral Souls that they had consumed fall to the ground and disappear immediately. They were all amazed.
The cultivation level of this group of people was too high. Even the best quality Jade of Astral Souls would dry up and turn into powder in an instant.
Therefore, if they wanted to advance further, they either had to rely on various kinds of heavenly treasures that were compatible with their own attributes, or they had to comprehend the profound mysteries of their own cultivation. They had to grind their skills with water and improve bit by bit over time. If they purely used Star Soul Jade as a supplementary cultivation material, then it would be insufficient no matter how much they had.
However, this was an exception. Because the Jade of Astral Souls was insignificant to them, it indirectly formed a strange cycle. In a breath, a large amount of Jade of Astral Souls around them turned into powder and was then absorbed by the space of the Tower of Annihilation. Then, it was consumed and absorbed again. This cycle continued. Although it consumed too much Jade of Astral Souls, it also indirectly produced a large amount of Jade of Astral Souls powder.
It was a group of super-large Jade of Astral Souls powder manufacturing machines!
The Flood Witch privately found Zuo Changlu and sent a telepathic message to him, "Old Zuo, can you … consider leaving some seeds here?"
Seeing the uniqueness of this space, The Flood Witch was finally tempted. This was the best place to leave some seeds and talents here.
However, if she wanted to bring in the seeds of the Umno Alliance, it was impossible for Zuo Changlu not to agree.
They would probably be killed by Zuo Xiaoduo one by one. The Flood Witch was very clear about her godson's character.
She looked slutty, unrestrained, and despicable, but the viciousness in her bones was very obvious.
The Flood Witch knew better than anyone else the lethality of the pair of hammers.
Zuo Changlu sighed. "Are you also so pessimistic?"
The Flood Witch was silent for a moment before she said, "Facing the Demon Ancestor, I'm afraid … even the hope of escaping is slim."
Zuo Changlu was speechless.
The Flood Witch's words were exactly what he was thinking. He thought for a while and asked,
"What level do you think the Devil Ancestor's cultivation has reached?"
"If our so-called Chaotic Cultivation is close to the Half-Saint level, then the Devil Ancestor's cultivation is at least at the Sage-to-be level, or even at the Quasi-saint level … But when it comes to the Devil Ancestor's combat power, especially with the God-killing Spear, he can definitely be called at the Saint level!"
The Flood Witch sighed. "No matter how courageous he is, the gap between his real strength is too big. In the end, he can't achieve anything."
"The Sage-to-be level, the combat power of a Saint …" Zuo Changlu murmured.
"I even think that those Saints who are not known for their combat power are not the Devil Ancestor's opponents." The Flood Witch said, "The Devil Ancestor's combat power is not inferior to His Majesty Donghuang's."
"In other words, even if I reach the level of Gonggong Zu Wu, I'm most likely not the Devil Ancestor's opponent."
The two of them looked at each other and both felt powerless.
As mentioned before, if the Devil Ancestor, Rahu, was not the highest level in the Devil Race's combat power, then not only could they fight, but their chances of winning would also be quite high. Even if it was an extreme battle, destroying the Devil Race would not be a problem!
However, the lack of such a person had tipped the scales of victory and defeat!
It caused the advantage and disadvantage of both sides to be reversed immediately!
With such a person eyeing him covetously, even if the Twelve Great Shamans Dao League's Seven Swords and all the higher-ups of the Astral Souls besieged him, the Devil Ancestor could still deal with them calmly, and even defeat them one by one and kill them all!
With the Devil Ancestor's cultivation strength and the God-killing Spear's speed, as long as he was seriously injured, there would not even be a chance for him to self-destruct!
Originally, they thought that the legendary Devil Ancestor could defeat all 3,000 Great Daos with one spear was a rumor and exaggerated by later generations. It turned out that it was actually true!
Understanding this, the two of them could not help but sigh at each other.
"Brother Flood, I've never seen the ancient masters of our human race. There are legends, but compared to a master like the Devil Ancestor, they are still far from enough. But where are the Zu Wu of the Wu people?"
Zuo Changlu frowned. "I remember that during the Great Shaman War, except for Zhu Rong and a few other Zu Wu, as well as Kua Fu, Hou Yi, and other Great Shamans confirmed to be dead, the others … don't seem to have really died, right?"
"Where are they? Where did they go? "
The Flood Witch was also speechless. "You're asking me? I'm the one who wants to know. What I know is not much more than what you know. It's just the legends. In fact, I haven't really seen any of the masters Zu Wu. "
"But Zu Wu Zhu Rong really died. And Hou Tu Zu Wu, according to the legends, turned into the Six Paths of Reincarnation. That's why the living beings are reincarnated. Several other Zu Wu also died on the spot. As for the missing Zu Wu, there are indeed a few …"
The Flood Witch looked a little helpless. "But I really don't know whether they are still alive or not, and I don't know where they are."
The Flood Witch was a little aggrieved.
If I knew the whereabouts of any of them and received some advice from them, how could I have made such progress? How could you, a brat, be on an equal footing with me? Flood glared at Zuo Changlu.
"…"
Zuo Changlu also sighed. "What about the Three Pure Ones of the Dao League? What about the masters of the Ancient Dao League? Where did they go? "
Everyone was speechless about this question.
Before they met the Demon Ancestor, they always thought that the three continents could work together and fight for a chance of survival. But now, they really met the Demon Ancestor, and they really felt the power of the Demon Ancestor. Only then did they understand that the top masters of the Archean Era were unshakable!
Not only Zuo Changlu, but now even The Flood Witch was hoping that one of the ancestors of the Archean Era would come out soon …
We, the juniors, can't bear it anymore!
As for the Dao League, billions of people had already burned incense and prayed together …
Ancestor, please come out and save us. We're going to die soon …
…
Three days passed.
The Demon Race's army drove straight in and occupied the inland area with a radius of more than twenty thousand miles. Then, there was still an endless stream of soldiers coming. Clearly, there was more than enough to go around.
This time, the collision had caused quite a big commotion in the demon territory. However, the three great demon monarchs had given it their all to protect the demon monarchs. That was why they had run out of energy and were unable to recover in time. They were unable to withstand the continuous attacks and had died.
Therefore, other than the losses caused by Zuo Xiaoduo and the others, the losses caused by the other natural disasters were not that great.
But on the Dao League's side, it was truly a landslide. The losses were extremely heavy!
With one collision, almost all the tall buildings in the Dao League's mainland were not spared. They all collapsed.
Because of this collision, the death toll of the entire Dao League's mainland soared to more than thirty million, and the number of injured reached two hundred million!
It could be said to be an unprecedented number of casualties. It was an unimaginably huge natural disaster!
This earthquake, even in the central area of the Dao League, reached a magnitude of 9.5!
The Astral Souls' mainland also reached a magnitude of 8 and above. The mainland that suffered the least damage was the Umno Alliance's mainland.
However, the Umno Alliance was on the opposite side of the mainland. With a tremor, huge waves rose from the tides and directly flooded three coastal cities …
The three mainlands were devastated as far as the eye could see. The people did not have a way to make a living.
The upper echelons of the three mainlands did not try to comfort the people. They only did simple rescues because they really did not have the ability to do so.
Almost all the high-end combat forces had gone to the frontlines.
Then, there was a continent-wide announcement: The Demon Race's mainland had arrived and was now fighting at the border!
And this unprecedented earthquake was caused by the return of the Demon Race's mainland.
The moment of life and death had truly arrived!
In the autumn of this mainland's fall, the upper echelons of the three mainlands called for all martial artists to rush to the frontlines to fight against the foreign races and protect their land!
With this order, countless martial artists began to set off from various cities and villages … toward the frontlines.
Some were hesitant, some regretted it after they set off, and some were uneasy as they moved forward …
However, there were even more people who didn't turn back and didn't return.
At the same time, countless merchants and civilian organizations bought too many military supplies and transported them to the frontlines …
Of course, there were pros and cons. Even in this moment of life and death, many merchants began to stock up and prepare to raise prices, intending to make a fortune out of the crisis …
In their hearts, these people who were preparing to go to the frontlines or had already gone to the frontlines did not care about money … They might as well take advantage of them.
There were also many scheming martial artists who were scheming in their hearts. Now that the world was in danger, the military was the safest place with the most powerful martial artists.
Once the frontlines on the left and right were lost, it was inevitable that they would stretch out their necks and be slaughtered at the rear …
As for going to the frontlines to fight, it seemed more dangerous, but where was there no danger?
They might as well take the risk.
Therefore, these people also went to the frontlines.
In short, in times of crisis, the glory of human nature was placed at the peak, but the ugliness of human nature was also displayed incisively and vividly at this time.
Good and bad, beautiful and ugly, kind and evil, giving and greed, glory and filth … they all shone together, shining on this world.
Just like a thousand years ago.
Just like ten thousand years later.
…
The first wave of the Demon Race's probing attack began.
As Zuo Changlu expected, the top combat forces of the Demon Race did not make a move.
Soldiers against soldiers, generals against generals, this was the rule of the battlefield since ancient times.
It was not that experts could not make a move against ants, but …
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