In the prehistoric world, survival is a difficult issue, especially for the newborn human race. However, after surviving the initial difficult hurdle, the number of human races has increased sharply, bringing huge resource demands, which forces human races to move forward.

The coast of the East China Sea is within the control of Taichen Palace in Shouyang Mountain, so it is naturally relatively calm. However, when the human race steps out of the coast of the East China Sea, it must face harsh tests from the outside world.

The migration path is extremely dangerous, especially when some demons discovered that devouring humans could improve their skills, and the disaster of death swept overwhelmingly.

Although there are many cultivators in the human race, the cultivation day is short, and the strongest one is barely a golden immortal. In any case, it is impossible to protect all human races. For a moment, the human race encountered unprecedented great disasters. During the migration process, they were constantly slaughtered by the demon race. As more and more demon races knew that the devouring human race could increase their skills, this kind of massacre was out of control.

"roar--"

A ferocious roar, huge monsters rushed towards them. Although these monsters were nothing to those strong people, they were invincible terrifying existences for the weak human race.

A few human strong men could not reverse the whole situation at all. They could only protect a little tribe as much as possible, leave a little blood for the human race.

"Crack! Crack!"

The terrifying chewing sound came, but a huge monster was swallowed by dozens of people in one mouth and started chewing happily. The terrifying chewing sound was like a death-hunting sound, which made everyone feel creepy and fleeing around even more desperately.

However, there were monsters, blood, fighting and shrill screams everywhere. People cried in despair, fled wildly, and life seemed so fragile at this moment, and deep despair emerged in everyone's heart.

On the ground, there were already devastated, broken limbs and flesh everywhere, wreckage was covered with blood, and pain was spread throughout the fields, and despair cries resounded throughout the sky.

However, all this is just a small microcosm, accompanied by groups of monsters sweeping over, treating the human race as delicious food, devouring and slaughtering, and the monsters are full of the smug laughter and the shrill wails of the human race...

Outside the Chaos Heaven and in the Wahuang Heaven, there are exquisite jade palaces in the Qiong Tower, with precious lights everywhere, majestic momentum and magnificent. Outside the palace, auspicious clouds are surrounded by auspicious lights, fairies are enchanting, and spiritual beasts and fairies are happy.

Above the hall, there was a holy figure, whose unimaginable appearance was the supreme color, and it was the legendary saint of heaven, Nuwa!

At this moment, she was frowning, and the mysterious water mirror in front of her was reflected in the tragic situation of the human race. Countless human races knelt on the ground and cried, calling on Nuwa sadly, praying for the saint to plead for mercy.

The crying sounded so hard that the sky soared into the sky, miserable and resentful, and the endless resentment dyed the sky into darkness. Thick dark clouds rolled over, strong winds blew everywhere, and the earth cried, accompanied by a rumbling explosion, pouring rain, pouring down, as if even the heaven was crying!

Thundering heaven and earth, strong winds roaring, heavy rain pouring down, it is the human race's crying desperately, the demon race's wanton laughter, the bloody killing, the harsh devouring and chewing... All kinds of sounds are mixed together, planting the seeds of hatred. From then on, the human race's demon race is destined to be unable to survive!

On the one hand, it is his own mother tribe, and on the other hand, it is a human tribe created by himself. At this moment, Nuwa didn’t know how to make a choice.

What can the way of creation and heaven, the supreme saint?

"well........"

With a sigh, Nuwa made a last choice in her heart, but when she saw her wave her hand, the mysterious water mirror in front of her dissipated, and then, a grand holy voice resounded throughout the vast world: "From today, the Hu Emperor Heaven will close the mountain gate."

Nuwa's holy voice is the despair of the human race, which makes the wanton killing of the demon race worsen. The migrant human race who stepped out of the shore of the East China Sea was like duckweed in the water, displaced, full of cruel predators, and cold butchers everywhere, without sympathy, no aid, only endless bloody killings.

The killing continued to spread, and even some demon races were no longer satisfied with hunting and migrating outside human races. They turned their targets to the coast of the East China Sea, where the human race's base camp was.

It would be fine if one or two small-scale attacks were launched, but there were continuous demons hunting people on the coast of the East China Sea. How could it not attract the attention of Taichen Palace?

When Jiang Chen left the human race and returned to Taichen Palace to retreat, he had ordered the people in Taichen Palace to take care of the human race that reproduced and survived on the coast of the East China Sea. Naturally, the people in Taichen Palace did not dare to disobey Jiang Chen's orders. For thousands of years, they have been conscientiously protecting the human race in the coast of the East China Sea.

Not only that, there are even some masters from Taichen Palace who have passed down their own practice techniques to the prehistoric human race, causing the race to appear as practitioners. However, because the time is still short, the human race has not yet seen too high-level powerful people.

However, all this is limited to the coast of the East China Sea.

When the human race step out of the shore of the East China Sea, they are destined to experience this cruel test. In the chaos of heaven, the Taichen Palace masters who were originally from other worlds outside the sky were unable to detect the corresponding situation from the vast prehistoric world. This is also the reason why the human race's catastrophe can fully break out.

However, when this disaster spread to the shore of the East China Sea, it was naturally unwilling to hide the discovery of Taichen Palace. At the first time, this news was sent to Jiang Chen.

"What?!"

Jiang Chen was furious: "Damn the evil demon clan, you know that the human race is protected by my Taichen Palace, and you still dare to act like this, so you should be punished!" At that moment, he ordered to lead nearly a hundred Taichen Palace masters to the shore of the East China Sea.

Most of these nearly 100 masters come from other worlds outside the sky, and each is a top master at the Hunyuan Realm. Among them, the four people Cang Emperor, Hong Emperor, Yu Emperor, and Starry Sky War Soul who completed the breakthrough are all in the Hunyuan Daluo Realm.

In fact, if it were not for the limitations of heaven and earth, Jiang Chen could summon more combat power, but if he really did this, he would wait for the declaration of war against the heavenly way of the prehistoric world.

Although Jiang Chen, who had reached the half-step realm of Heavenly Dao, was not afraid of the heavenly Dao that had just begun to be perfected in the prehistoric world, he did not want to encounter a fierce battle at the threshold that was about to break through.

Although it is gratifying to break through adversity, it is undoubtedly consuming potential. Jiang Chen is never willing to do such a breakthrough method unless it is absolutely necessary. After all, it is easy to destroy and difficult to repair the potential that has been consumed. If you want to make up for it later, you will have to put in ten or even a hundred times more effort.

Fortunately, nearly 100 Hunyuan Realm masters, four Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, and himself who has already half a step into the Heavenly Dao Realm, this power can definitely be called unparalleled in the prehistoric world. Only the ancient gods can compete with it. This is enough for Jiang Chen to rush around the prehistoric world.

He roared through the air and arrived at the shore of the East China Sea in a blink of an eye. It was still a distance away. Jiang Chen heard howlings coming from afar, panicked and extremely miserable!

"It's the cry of the human race!"

Jiang Chen took the next step and was approaching. It would be fine if he didn't look at it. After seeing it, he immediately made him angry.

In front of me, dozens of demon races were flying in the dark demon wind and surrounding the human settlements, capturing the human race. Some demon races even grabbed the captured human race on the spot and tore it into their mouths. They were bleeding and flesh and blood were flying everywhere, and there were also bursts of chewing sounds of flesh and blood, which made people feel terrified.

Jiang Chen could not bear it, and went straight down the air, his eyes were cold and his anger was in the direction of the world, and he roared and roared, and he reached the top of his mouth. He shouted loudly:

"Brutal monster, deserve to be killed!"

The sound of shouting fell, and a huge force surged as he raised his hand, and then, with an unparalleled might, he suddenly fell from the sky.

Jiang Chen's angrily attack was so terrible. Dozens of demons who were killing human race were instantly crushed into meat by the huge force falling from the sky, and blood splattered and danced in the air.

"Who? He dares to kill my demon clan!"

At this moment, accompanied by a hideous shout, a giant creature fell from the sky from above, and the demonic wind churned and swept straight towards Jiang Chen, in an attempt to swallow Jiang Chen.

Faced with the strong attack of the demon clan, Jiang Chen replied coldly and shouted: "Ignorance monsters, I will not tell you about the disaster of the human race, but I dare to offend me and should be punished!"
Chapter completed!