At Pangu Hall, Is the Witch Clan Creating a New Witch?

Afterward, Chen Tian stayed at the East Sea Coast for several hundred years, occasionally lecturing on the Dao and imparting techniques, making the other mighty figures envious that the Human Clan could actually listen to a Saint preach.

Several hundred years later, Chen Tian returned to Chaos and went straight to Purple Firmament Palace.

"Saint Tian Chen." Haotian and Queen Mother hurriedly bowed.

"There's no need for that." Chen Tian smiled, then entered Purple Firmament Palace. Inside, Hongjun was happily sipping tea. He glanced up at Chen Tian, then continued leisurely, "What? Have you come to blame me?"

"You're the Dao Ancestor. How would I dare?" Chen Tian chuckled, looking at Hongjun Old Fool with disdain.

That old bastard was no good at all! How many people had died during the Human Tribulation? Although there had been Human Clan Daluo and people Chen Tian had sent to protect them, the Demon Clan army had simply been too numerous—numbering in the hundreds of millions!

One could imagine how many there were!

That was why more than a hundred million members of the Human Clan had died! Only then could the so-called Witch-Slaying Sword be forged. Otherwise, could a few hundred million humans possibly have forged the Witch-Slaying Sword?

Dream on.

How many people had the Human Clan had in the original plot? More than ten billion! But what had happened in the end? Fewer than one in ten had survived!

"This was a tribulation ordained by Heaven. There was nothing I could do." Hongjun sighed. He naturally knew that Chen Tian cared about the Human Clan, which was why he treated him this way. Otherwise...

That bastard would definitely have grinned shamelessly and called him, "Ancestor Master Old Fool~"

"Fine! We'll set this matter aside for now. What should we do