The human race can't cultivate, it's just a special case, with great talent and great perseverance, it is only comparable to the peak of the Millennium King.

Not to mention the ordinary human race, they are generally only a hundred years realm, and occasionally have the physique of a few thousand-year kings.

And the Yu clan is different, not to mention the dozens of Emperor Realms, even the lowest level of Ten Thousand Years Venerable is enough to sweep away a human race!

Once it is dragged when it moves, tens of thousands of Wannian Venerables will wave their butcher knives at the Terrans!

Even if millions of Terrans were under the hands of the established Wannian Zun, they could only be killed.

"It's a pity that I didn't bring the Ten Sins Camp here, otherwise I could have more helpers. ”

The north wind sighed, not thinking of the complicated situation of this world.

Beifeng didn't rush to make a move, he restrained his whole body breath, and his body was like a ghost, sneaking into Daba Mountain.

For several days, every day the Terran died, died of exhaustion, or were treated as blood food.

All this was seen by the north wind, and several times the north wind wanted to rush out desperately, but he still held back.

The first thing to do is to find out the general situation and ensure that these millions of Terrans can be safe in the event of a war between themselves and the Feather Clan.

It's just that the killing intent in the eyes of the north wind is getting stronger and stronger.

"Smack!"

"How come this month's spirit crystal is so much worse than last month, a quarter less, it seems that you are too comfortable during this time, from this month, the amount of spirit crystal has tripled, if you can't do it, the ration will be reduced by half, and three thousand children will be provided every month!"

A team of weird feather clans directly swung their whips and whipped the Terrans in front of them, shouting loudly.

The reason why these feather clans are weird is because these feather clans seem a bit nondescript.

The pure-blooded feather clan is a bird-headed human body with two wings on its back, but this team of feather clan is different.

It's just that it has a bird's beak, and the rest of its face is no different from that of the Terrans.

These are the Terrans of mixed blood, the descendants of the Terrans and the Feather Clan.

But the Feather Clan does not recognize the status of these Mixed Bloods, and in the face of these Mixed Blood Feather Clans, even pure-blood Feather Clans with no background can instruct these Mixed Blood Feather Clans as if they were scolding slaves.

These Half-Blood Feather Clans look like flattering servants when facing the pure-blood race, but when facing the Terran race, they are extremely arrogant, like superior!

These hybrid feather clans' methods of treating the human race are even more ferocious than those of the feather clan!

"The spirit crystal veins are getting deeper and deeper, but the tools can't keep up, and I can't eat enough every day, how can I mine the spirit crystal!"

A gray-haired old man strode out of the crowd, his robe full of holes, but his eyes were full of essence.

"Smack!"

"Old guy, we don't care so much, how to increase the production of spirit crystals is your business, anyway, if the number is not reached next month, then what I just said will definitely be implemented. ”

A whip was whipped on the old man's face, leaving a bloody wound on the old man's face, and the mixed blood feather clan led by him smiled contemptuously, and then said gloomily.

All the adult men in the crowd glared angrily, and many of them clutched the tools in their hands.

"What? Do you still want to rebel? Get out of here for me, one person will move, and hundreds of women and children will be beheaded!"

The Mixed Blood Feather Clan, who was the leader, said with a cruel smile, clenching the dark red broadsword in his hand.

"Go back!"

The old man's expression was a little lonely, and he opened his mouth to say to everyone.

"Clan Elder!"

"I'm fed up with days like this, it's better to fight to the death and kill one!"

In the crowd, several people roared, their eyes were bloody and tearful, and they looked like lone wolves.

"To live is to have a future. ”

The old man roared, his expression unconcealed with exhaustion.

The crowd gradually subsided, and the few men who were ready to make a desperate move were more like they had exhausted all their courage, slumped to the ground, and cried silently.

"Haha, the lowly race, still thinking about resisting, really laughs at me. ”

"Isn't it good to be honest and prostrate at the feet of the great Feather Clan?"

"Let's go, what are you talking about with these blood foods, but the smell of these blood foods really intoxicates me. ”

The group of Miscellaneous Feathers glanced greedily at the crowd before talking to each other and leaving.

The Mixed Blood Feather Clan is a dog in the eyes of the Pure-Blood Feather Clan, and its status is not much higher than that of the Human Race.

And the Feather Clan regards the Terran as blood food, so naturally it is not the turn of the Mixed Blood Feather Clan to be contaminated, but when the pure-blood Feather Clan is in a good mood, it will be enjoyed by the Mixed Blood Feather Clan.

Beifeng watched all this quietly from the side, but his heart calmed down, and his eyes were full of indifference when he looked at the departing Miscellaneous Blood Feather Clan.

There is no anger in my heart, only murderous intent.

"Although there is my human blood flowing in the body, it is a stain on my human bloodline, and it should be killed!"

The north wind muttered to himself, there was not the slightest emotion in his eyes, and only when he looked at the many human races, did he change.

In the past few days, Beifeng has already made the north wind know the terrain in Daba Mountain well, and he can almost do it.

Beifeng's body slowly disappeared into the darkness and disappeared.

A day later, the otherwise calm bus mountain was bustling.

Countless feather clans gathered in one place, and a nine-zhang high altar had been built in the center of the open field!

Above the altar is a jade statue, the statue is a domineering, fierce feathered bird!

The statue of this feathered bird is incomparably strange, the materials are obviously ordinary, but it is full of supreme majesty.

This feathered bird is pure black, and the feathers around it are lifelike, as if it has come to life, and its body is surrounded by a trace of black gas, full of magic.

This is an ancient demon eagle, which is the totem of the Yu Clan, and is rumored to be the ancestor of the Yu Clan.

And today, it is the birth day of the ancestor of the Yu clan, and the entire Yu clan will revel!

A large number of scattered feather clans began to gather on this square, a large amount of food, spiritual fruits full of spiritual energy were sent up, and powerful demon beasts were also slaughtered.

Then there was a jar of blood-red wine full of blood, and the name of this wine was blood essence wine!

The main ingredient is the blood of the human race!

And at this time, there are thousands of jars of blood essence wine that are constantly being brought out!

As night fell, powerful monsters were slain, and blood poured on the black eagle statue!

The strange thing is that the blood spilled on it, like a sponge, and it was swallowed up.

Hundreds of demon beasts were slaughtered as sacrifices, and all their blood was devoured by the statues.

Several of the Yu priests shrouded in black mist uttered a vague language from their mouths, faintly establishing a connection with the statue.

All the feather clans in the field were also excited, full of solemnity and solemnity.

As the last words of several priests fell, a black pillar of light rushed into the air from above the statue, shattering the space!

Streams of black-gold liquid emerged from above, and then fell towards the many feather clans below!

"Thank you for the blessings of your ancestors!"

Several priests roared, full of joy, and the rest of the Yu clan also cheered.

These black-gold liquids can increase the cultivation of the Feather Clan and improve the quality of the bloodline!

It was so important that the solemn sacrifice of the Half-Blood Feather Clan was not qualified to enter at all, and was arranged by the Pure-Blood Feather Clan to take care of the Terrans to prevent the Terrans from escaping at this time.