Mythical Family: My family is 100 million points strong

What this old demon man said is indeed true.

The six major clans are so powerful that even if any clan faces the forces of the Four Brahma Heavens, they will be crushed.

However, they are limited by the power of the Great Law and the turbulence of space. The powerful ascetics simply do not dare to go down to the lower world.

Even if he passes by luck, his strength will be suppressed by the great avenue, and going to the Four Brahma Heavens will be a thankless task.

For example, if the ancient tribe has its own spatial understanding, it can only briefly connect the two planes, but cannot easily appear in the Four Brahma Heavens.

Facing the words of the old demon clan man, the demon clan leader glared at him.

"Nonsense, this old man is not stupid, how can he not know? Take this."

As he spoke, a spear appeared in the hands of the demon clan leader, stained with strong demonic energy, and a small bottle with only two drops of beating blood in it.

"Ancestor's blood!"

"Soul-killing gun?!"

The two old demon clan men were suddenly surprised when two things came out.

The blood of the ancestors of the demon clan has the effect of breaking through the limitations of the current interface barrier and restoring one's own strength to its peak, although it will still be limited by the avenue and have a time limit.

But for them, that short quarter of a moment was enough.

As for the soul-killing gun, it is an innate artifact of the demon clan. It is rumored that it is modeled after the creation artifact of the demon clan, the God-killing Spear.

This soul-killing gun can lock the soul of a person.

Once the soul is locked, no matter how powerful the person is, it will be of no use.

After all, ascetics all know that the soul is extremely fragile. Unless you specialize in the power of laws regarding the soul, it will be extremely fragile.

"Yes, with these two things, are you sure you can complete this mission?"

When the two demon old men heard this, they nodded frantically like chickens pecking at rice.

It’s not that these people don’t want to take on tasks, it’s that they don’t want to take on tasks that they can’t complete.

Completing the Demon Clan's mission will result in a reward from the ancestor, which is what countless Demon Clan children want to obtain.

"Promise to complete the task, the clan leader can rest assured."

The two treasures were snatched away by the two of them before the Demon Clan leader had time to warm them up.

After having the treasure, the two began to work on the lower world.

The human race, which was far away in Sanqingtian, had never heard any movement. Now that they knew that the two realms in the lower world were one, there was rarely any movement.

In an endless cave somewhere in Sanqingtian and Qingweitian in Yuqingjing.

The flames inside were raging, and the outside and the inside of the cave were completely different worlds.

Most of these flames are karmic fires, which are the karmic fires of the human race in the thirty-three realms and heavens.

And in this huge karma fire, there are three people sitting cross-legged on three stone pillars, closing their eyes, and constantly refining these karma fire through their own foundation.

Sitting cross-legged in the center, a small elf floated beside him, constantly surrounding him.

The one on the left is a shirtless man, with a strange flame surrounding him.

On the right side is an old man with gray hair, obvious frost on his temples, and even his three-inch beard is white.

At this moment, the white-bearded old man opened his eyes, counted the five fingers of his right hand, and murmured: "Brother, the great disaster is coming, and it's time for Xiaoxuan to go down to the next world."

The man in the center opened his eyes after hearing these words, and the elf immediately circled around him, more lively than before.

"Xiaoxuan, your body has appeared. Do you also want to go to the lower world to find it?"

The elf stood on the tip of the man's finger and nodded obediently.

"It doesn't matter, you and I have known each other for countless years, but this fate will eventually happen to you."

After a long time, the man finally sighed and said with a bit of helplessness.

As he spoke, he finally touched the head of the little elf named Xiaoxuan, and a barrier of fairy power spilled out from his fingertips, surrounding its body and helping him leave the cave.

When the elf left, the man surrounded by strange flames also opened his eyes.

"Brother, a disaster is coming. Can we inform the human race?"

In this regard, the elder brother remained silent.

On the other hand, the gray old man had kind thoughts and said bluntly: "No matter what, they are the people of my human race after all. Brother, you and I are the sages of the human race, and we should help them."

Unexpectedly, the eldest brother in the center shook his head.

"Ten thousand years ago, they did not listen to a certain person's advice and suppressed Yaohu Tianchi. As a result, the road is now vast. Why are you and I still unable to attain the road?"

"Back then, if they hadn't done anything troublesome, our human race would have prospered!"

"The more I think about it, the more angry I get!"