"Damn the Demon Clan!"
Xuanqing couldn't help but curse, then sighed deeply, "Since Heaven has brought me to this era, and granted me the cultivation of a Daluo Golden Immortal, if I continue to stand by and watch the Demon Clan slaughter the Human Race, wouldn't my existence here be in vain?"
Before his words even finished, Xuanqing's figure transformed into a rainbow light and disappeared above Mount Tai, while several of his incarnations also rushed to various Human Clan Tribes.
The Plague Dao incarnation, wielding a sword in one hand and a banner in the other, rode on myriad Gu worms, and in just a blink, the invading Demon Clan who were slaughtering the Human Clan Tribe were wiped out.
The toxic miasma that blocked out the sun and stretched in all directions, at this moment, became a protective umbrella for the many members of the Human Race.
