Prehistoric: The understanding is beyond the heavens, and the leader of Tongtian is stunned

All the survivors knelt down to Yang Jun, expressing their endless gratitude to Yang Jun's life benefactor in the simplest way. The air is filled with the solemnity of life, death and rebirth.

Yang Jun asked in a deep voice:"What is the current situation of the human race? Please tell me in detail."

He clearly realized that he could not fully understand the predicament at hand by relying on one-sided words. He needs to gain a deeper understanding of the situation in order to develop an effective response strategy.

Facing Yang Jun's inquiry, a silver-haired old man took a step or two forward, with a hint of trembling in his voice:"Tell Holy Father, ever since the Lich clan discovered that human blood and soul can be refined into divine weapons. After that, they started a crazy massacre of us."

The old man truthfully told what he knew about the situation without hiding anything.

Yang Jun listened to the old man's narration and learned that although the two tribes of lich and demons ruthlessly hunted the human race, they were not without scruples. They didn't dare to act rashly near Sanqing, because the saints there were enough to make them fearful.

At the same time, the two Lich clans must also be wary of each other during the massacre. After all, the hostility and suspicion between them is no less than the killing of humans. In the vast and primitive land, they cannot expand the scope of hunting infinitely. Instead, they use their base camp as the center and carry out limited ravages and invasions of the surrounding areas.

After learning this information, Yang Jun frowned, and the pressure and worry in his heart became heavier. He understood that in order to save humanity from suffering, a practical solution must be found.

Yang Jun, whether in his past life or in this life, has always maintained a deep and unbreakable bond with the human race.

Under the pressure of the two Lich clans, the human tribe was in a precarious situation. They could only pray for protection from Yang Jun, whom they admired.

At this time, Yang Jun decided to embark on the road to the glorious ancient heaven, and with firm determination, he sought Di Jun's intervention in order to curb the intrusion of the demon clan.

Yang Jun rode the strong wind and headed straight to heaven at an astonishing speed

"Dijun, Taiyi! Come out and see me!"Yang Jun stood outside the gate of the heaven, roaring to summon the two of them with a voice like thunder.

His call was like thunder exploding in the sky, shaking the entire city in the sky.

However, what was disturbing was that there was silence in the heaven. No one responded or greeted.

At the same time, deep in the heaven, Emperor Jun and other gods had conspired together.

"Just as I expected, the Holy Father finally came to visit!"Taiwan said with a sarcastic look on his face.

It seems inappropriate for us to thank guests behind closed doors like this, right?" Bai Ze is well versed in everything in the world, and his face looks particularly heavy at the moment.

"What's wrong? This time the matter is of great importance. The Witch Clan is also trying to eradicate the human race. If we are merciful, we will be the ones who ultimately fail!"Tai Yi's tone was unwavering, revealing an unquestionable sense of determination.

After hearing this, Di Jun frowned and was immersed in deep thought. Although Yang Jun was just a golden immortal, he was also an important disciple of a saint. identity of

"Bai Ze makes sense, but we really shouldn't meet him directly."Di Jun was silent for a moment and seemed to have an idea.

Under Di Jun's hint, Bai Ze's voice sounded again:"Fellow Daoist Yang, we are currently practicing in seclusion and are at a critical stage. We really cannot meet you. I also asked Deputy Cult Master Qin to go back first. When we finish the retreat, he will definitely visit us in person."

Although these words were polite, they were flawless.

After hearing this, Yang Jun's heart suddenly became enlightened. He understood that this was just an excuse made by the demon clan to avoid seeing him.

"So that’s it, a personal visit, right? If that's the case, I won't bother you anymore."Although Yang Jun was filled with anger, he also understood that staying like this would be useless.

However, Yang Jun did not intend to stop there. Since the Monster Clan chose to stay behind closed doors, he turned to the Witch Clan to find out!

He was deeply Looking deeply at the Heavenly Court, Yang Jun turned around and left resolutely.

Yang Jun's figure was like a stream of light piercing the sky, and he was far away from the Heavenly Court in an instant. Although his heart was full of irritation, his face remained the same. The ice water in the pool is quiet and deep. In this great world, how can anything be easy? He has long been as calm as the water, unmoved by external objects.

He came to the border of the Wu clan, which is a mysterious and unpredictable land, exuding There is a deep and heavy aura. The Wu Clan, as an ancient clan in the prehistoric times, has unfathomable strength and vast magical powers.

Yang Jun's eyes are like lightning, cutting through the dullness in the air, and his voice is in the territory of the Wu Clan. The reverberation was as strong and unquestionable as thunder. Kuafu's steps hesitated, and he walked out of the shelter of the Wu Clan, his brows furrowed, and his eyes flashing with unnoticeable apprehension.

"The Holy Father of the human race has met Kuafu."There was a trace of reluctance in Kuafu's words, and there was a stiff smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was pretending to be calm.

Facing Yang Jun's request, Kuafu's face was full of embarrassment, like a leaf in the air. Swaying in the wind, unable to find a place to rest. Yang Jun shook his head resolutely. His eyes were full of unwillingness and determination, like a lonely peak standing in the wind and rain.

Kuafu sighed deeply, his voice full of helplessness. The weight of his eyes was dim, like the weak sunshine in winter.

Kuafu told the Twelve Ancestors of the arrival of the Holy Father of the Wu Human Race,

"Huh, I came here this time probably for the sake of the human race, but I am just a disciple of a saint. I really think I can do anything!"

Zhu Rong's temper is still hot, and his words are full of disdain.

The Wu Clan is different from the Monster Clan. The Monster Clan still cares about Yang Jun's identity, but the Wu Clan does not. The Wu Clan also claims to be Pangu Orthodox, and only three of them are Pangu Orthodox. Qing was able to make them look at each other.

This time, the Wu Clan did not come out to greet Yang Jun, and did not even make excuses. He just ignored it. After waiting for a moment, Yang Jun naturally understood the attitude of the Wu Clan, with a cold expression on his face. The look on his face.

In the Pangu Palace, Di Jiang and others were present, but Hou Tu had a solemn look on his face.

"There's something wrong with what we're doing. I'd better go out and meet him!"

Houtu is more sensible, and she also knows that Qin Feng's identity is unusual, and she walked out of Pangu Hall regardless of the obstruction of Di Jiang and others.

Houtu's appearance was like a spring breeze of warmth and understanding, and a deep thought appeared on her face and worry, as if bearing the weight of the entire Wu Clan.

Hou Tu's helplessness was beyond words, her voice was as soft as a fallen leaf, but it also revealed worries about the future. After Yang Jun heard this, his face looked like autumn The surface of the lake was calm, but there was an undercurrent surging in its depths, indicating the coming storm.