Prehistoric: God-level Development

Chapter 125 The Sage Gives In, Fearless (Two More Requests for Subscription)

Nuwa is silent, Hongjun gives in!

There is only one person in the world who can play such a record!

Today is destined to be an unforgettable day for countless desolate creatures.

They will remember that there was a terrifying being of an undercultivated saint who suppressed Nuwa.

But when everyone thought that Jun Tian would compromise, Jun Tian's face did not flinch at all.

"Hongjun, don't think that this seat is easy to speak!"

"Suppress a Yuan Hui?"

"Hundreds of millions of human beings died tragically, in exchange for just Nuwa's suppression of the One Yuan Society?"

"Ten yuan meeting, no negotiable!"

Jun Tian did not hesitate to increase the time tenfold.

Nuwa was so angry that she vomited blood directly, "Juntian, don't bully people too much!"

"Presumptuous, the name of the Taoist friend is also what you can call directly?"

It was not Juntian who scolded Nuwa, but Hongjun Daozu.

At present, Juntian is angry, for the sake of the overall situation, Hongjun must be like this.

After being scolded by Hongjun, Nuwa also shut up, but her expression was unnatural no matter how she looked at it.

"Fellow Daoist, it's not impossible to suppress my scumbag Ten Yuan Society!"

"But Daoyou is also the existence of the number of days of knowledge, when you understand that Nuwa still has a few big things to do later!"

"What does this matter have to do with this seat?" Jun Tian sneered.

"That's a matter of heaven, I just want my justice"

It's unbelievable.

With the realm of non-saints, Dao Ancestor and Nuwa Saint are helpless.

"That's it, Daoyou, it's no problem to suppress her for ten yuan, but wait until Nuwa wants to do something and release her!"

"This is my biggest concession!"

Hongjun's face gradually became ugly, and his tone was not so free.

Hongjun also has a temper, so naturally he will not allow Juntian to lead him by the nose all the time.

"Hmph! In that case, Nuwa's affairs should be done in this way!"

"What about the demon clan?"

Jun Tian's gaze fell on the body of the Emperor Juntai and other demon clans.

That gaze made all the demon clans tremble like the cold air of the extreme north, as if the next moment was their time of death.

Hongjun's face became more and more ugly, he never thought that Juntian would keep holding on to these things.

The sins of the demon clan are not much more than those of Nuwa!

"Fellow Daoist, you also know the future of the Lich Clan...... Hongjun didn't finish his words, it was not appropriate to leak the heavenly secret like this.

Even if he Hongjun is the spokesperson of the way of heaven, it is not suitable!

All he wants to say is the battle between the two lich clans and the withdrawal from the stage of history of the Flood Wilderness.

Jun Tian let out a long laugh, "Hongjun, if you look at the real body of Pangu in this seat, can't you guess the relationship between this seat and the Wu clan?"

"Heaven's will is hard to disobey, but if he becomes a saint in Japan, even Heaven's will can't stop me!"

"But you're not a saint now!" Hongjun also felt like he was blowing his beard and glaring.

"Really, then go ahead and try!"

Don't speculate for more than half a sentence, Juntian is not the kind of person who likes to pull calves.

The measuring ruler in his hand slashed out towards Hongjun again, and at that moment, time broke, and countless galaxies collapsed!

The endless power of the heavens was blessed on Jun Tian's body, and in a trance, it was like the possession of the Pangu god.

In the midst of the shocking roar, the flood once again let out a mournful roar, and time and space trembled.

"Crazy, crazy, crazy!" Hongjun scolded angrily.

He naturally felt that the whole flood could not stand such devastation.

But he saw a fragment of the jade disc of creation appear under Hongjun's feet, possessed by infinite brilliance, and his hands were folded, turning into divine light.

The divine light rushed to the sky to stop Jun Tian's slash.

However, the flood desolation still suffered great damage because of this, a large number of spiritual veins were shattered, mountain peaks collapsed, the earth's crust was fractured, and the entire flood desolate continent seemed to be depressed.

Today's Juntian can be said to be full of hole cards, and there is no reservation at all.

Of course, he is not the opponent of Hongjun Daozu, but he is much stronger than Nuwa.

But even if you can't defeat Hongjun, what does it matter?

At least the current Juntian is a great threat to the entire Flood Desolate Continent.

And it is not easy for Hongjun to deal with him, if the battle between the two lasts long enough, it will definitely be terminated by Juntian's defeat.

But until then, the flood will be completely shattered!

Would Hongjun dare to see such a scene?

Of course he didn't dare!

This is the reason why Jun Tian can be unscrupulous at the moment.

After this blow, Hongjun said to Juntian with a dark face: "Fellow Daoist, don't make trouble unreasonably, the demon clan cannot be completely destroyed for the time being, and this seat will compensate the human race!"

Retreat and retreat!

Hongjun Dao Ancestor seriously suspected that his identity as a Dao Ancestor was fake.

The flood is his base camp, his luck, and his foundation.

Not for Juntian, Juntian's luck comes from the Wu Clan and the Human Race.

Even if the flood was shattered, Jun Tian would be able to send the people of these two races into his great world of mountains and rivers.

Therefore, Juntian can be said to have no fear, forcing Hongjun to have nothing to do.

"Okay, I'll see how you want to compensate the Terrans!"

Juntian doesn't want to die and break the net!

"Hey!"

Hongjun sighed, and then stretched out his hand to draw countless divine lights and fell, and the injured Terran creatures only felt that their injuries were instantly healed.

Even with the Lingtai Qingming, his comprehension has increased greatly, and even his physique has improved several times.

Hongjun is using great supernatural powers to improve the defects of the human race.

Such supernatural powers, even Juntian does not know.

This is of great significance for the development of the human race in the future.

Why is this misfortune happening to the Terrans today?

It's not because the human race is weak, when they were just born, they almost stood at the bottom of the flood wilderness, and some demon beasts that appeared at random were able to put them to death.

And for the terrifying demon clans, the human race is as vulnerable as ants.

That's why the tragedy of the Terran tribe will happen.

And after the passage of the god Hongjun, even the newly born human race has a good talent, and the future is promising.

This compensation made Jun Tian quite satisfied.

"Hongjun Daoyou, since this is the case, this seat will no longer embarrass you!"

Give the benefits, then we are still good friends!

Jun Tian's argument was as if it was not him who waved the measuring ruler to smash Hongjun's face just now.

This posture really made Hongjun angry half to death.

"Thank you for your understanding, why don't you just retreat and return to a peaceful place?"

Hongjun forced a smile on his face.

Jun Tian shook his head slowly, "Fellow Daoist, this seat said that I won't embarrass you, but I didn't say that I won't embarrass the demon clan!"

The people of the demon clan, who originally thought they were safe, tightened their chrysanthemums again when they heard this.

And Hongjun's face became ugly again.

"Fellow Daoist, what does this mean?"

"Without him, Hongjun Daoyou also understands the number of days, this seat is not only a Terran Holy Master, but also a Wu Clan!"

"The demon clan and the witch clan have been fighting for many years, but Daoyou let this seat let the tiger return to the mountain?"