Prehistoric: The evil corpse of Nuwa deceives Emperor Wa into establishing humanity

Chapter 142 [Abusing the murderous people, filled with resentment]

Although Di Jun used extremely cruel bloodthirsty formations to collect human blood, hostility and evil spirits, he still felt that it was not enough.

"In this way, the Witch-Slaying Sword can still be refined."

"But, what I want is the strongest witch-slaying sword. If I can't refine the strongest witch-slaying sword, what's the use of it?"

"Only the strongest witch-slaying sword can break the defense of those ancestral witches and kill them!"

A deep and sinister look appeared in Di Jun's eyes.

"What do you want to do?" I hid in the void and looked at Di Jun.

Di Jun smiled gloomily, "Haha! Of course, we must try to arouse all the deepest resentment and anger of the human race, elicit the most ferocious evil energy, and use it to refine the most powerful witch-slaying sword!"

In his heart, he already had a plan.

Di Jun sent a message with his thoughts and ordered the demon generals behind him to go out.

In the wilderness, a powerful man suddenly made a frightened voice.

"No, what are those monsters doing? Are they digging a cesspit?!"

Some idle experts who were hiding in the wilderness and watching all this were shocked by the actions of the demon people.

I saw that they were actually digging cesspits everywhere on the human land. For a while, all kinds of stinky smells rose into the sky and merged with the bloody smell, almost making these powerful people unable to help vomiting.

"Aren't these monsters getting upset at this time?"

"Wait, they are here!"

A crazy scene caught the eyes of all powerful people.

I saw a monster clan waving his big hand, grabbing hundreds of human clansmen, and throwing them directly into the cesspit. He also suppressed them with a barrier, not giving them any chance to resist, and allowed them to drown in the cesspit and die. The essence and blood were also drained away by the bloodthirsty formation.

Under such unspeakable humiliation, the resentment between heaven and earth increased almost exponentially compared to before.

Being absorbed by blood essence by the bloodthirsty formation is just extremely painful.

And drowning in a manure pit is beyond the word pain that can be described!
That is endless humiliation!
Some humans couldn't bear the humiliation and wanted to commit suicide, but the demon clan didn't give them this chance at all!

Even their hands and feet were sealed. Even if they wanted to self-destruct, they couldn't do it. They could only be thrown into the pit and drowned in the boundless anger and pain.

Even the great masters of the ancient times were horrified to see such a scene.

"How could the demon clan do such a thing? This is too inhumane!"

"They are not humans in the first place, but monsters. They represent the way of heaven. How can we talk about humanity? But this method is really vicious!"

"...Can't you punish them personally? I can't stand it anymore! This is too much!"

"Who should be punished? Dijun? Dijun is a saint now! The only ones who can punish them in the ancient world can only be saints. Why don't you guess what relationship the other saints have with Dijun?"

The man was silent for a moment.

"It would be great if Nuwa could enter the primitive world!"

"You are thinking too much! Nuwa is now rejected by the law of heaven. If she were to enter the wilderness, how could she be Di Jun's opponent? Furthermore, even if Nuwa's strength is not limited, I'm afraid she can't do anything about the current destiny. Six Saints.”

"I feel that the resentment in this world is about to reach its extreme!"

At this moment, the entire world is filled with resentment, and the bloodthirsty formation is absorbing blood essence crazily.

The witch-slaying sword in front of Di Jun has become very solid.

This demonic sword, which was refined with essence, blood and resentment, exuded an extremely terrifying blood-evil aura, making even Emperor Jun go crazy for it.

"My emperor's methods are indeed effective. The resentment between heaven and earth has suddenly increased so much!"

"Soon, soon! My emperor's witch-slaying sword is almost successful!"

"With the Witch-Slaying Sword in hand, what do the Twelve Ancestral Witches mean?"

Di Jun laughed loudly.

I couldn't help but glance at the witch-slaying sword that was about to take shape in front of Di Jun.In terms of realm and power, this witch-slaying sword may not be able to surpass the top treasure he carries.

However, this witch-slaying sword made from human blood and resentment is definitely a magical weapon against the witches!
Di Jun's smile suddenly solidified, "It's still not enough!"

Suddenly, his eyes fell on a statue of a god.

That statue is the face of Emperor Wajun, a statue of the holy king among the human race.

Di Jun suddenly had a plan in mind.

"Humph!"

After Di Jun snorted softly, he took a step himself.

He came to the sky above the magnificent statue of the Holy King of the Human Race and looked down at the statue with a look of disdain on his face.

"Haha, Holy King of the Human Race, why doesn't the Holy King of the Human Race come out to protect your human race? It's ridiculous."

After the words fell, Di Jun struck out with a palm.

The mighty saint's divine power swept out and turned into the heavenly wind.

Even though the material used to construct this statue of the Holy King of the Human Race is very special and powerful, it cannot stop the power of the Saint.

Under the palm of Emperor Jun, the statue of the Holy King collapsed, causing dust and smoke to fly everywhere, and the earth shook.

"No!"

"Holy King!"

"The Holy King of our clan!"

Emperor Jun's move completely angered many powerful human beings who were still struggling to support themselves. Many of them had eyes that were about to burst.

The Holy King of the human race has an unparalleled lofty status in their hearts1
Emperor Jun knocked down the statue of the Holy King in front of them. This was more humiliating than killing them or throwing them into a manure pit and drowning!

"Di Jun, you dare to insult the statue of the Holy King. Even if I die today, I will fight with you!"

After a human race roared, he mobilized all his strength and rushed towards Emperor Jun.

Emperor Jun had a sneer on his face, and with a push of his palm, the great human being was directly imprisoned by his divine power.

The next moment, Di Jun grabbed his neck from the air and lifted him up.

"Fight with me, do you have the qualifications?"

A ferocious smile appeared on Di Jun's face, and in the next moment, he directly cut off the neck of this powerful human race, causing him to merge into the bloodthirsty formation and disappear into ashes.

At the moment of death, this powerful human race turned into an extremely ferocious evil spirit and was absorbed by the Witch-Slaying Sword.

"Are there any ants who want to provoke this emperor? Come on, any human race or any human race holy king is just a bunch of chickens and dogs, vulnerable." Di Jun's face was filled with a sneer.

"hateful!"

"We, even if we die in battle today, we will never be insulted by you!"

"How dare you insult our Saint King!"

Even though he knew that he was no match for Di Jun, at this moment, many powerful people from the human race rose into the sky and fought towards Di Jun.

But the gap between them and Di Jun is too big.

Di Jun only needs to wave his hand to smash them all into pieces like flies.

Some people were even thrown into the manure pit by him.

However, the strong men of the human race still march forward and die fearlessly.

After seeing these people being humiliated and killed by him, they all turned into extreme resentment. Di Jun was extremely excited!

(End of this chapter)