The land of the wilderness.

Originally, it was a desolate land with beautiful mountains and rivers, caves and blessed lands, and a fairyland.

At this time, it became full of swords, killing and robbing, like a huge Shura field.

What happened to the Qingshan tribe before was just the tip of the iceberg of the lich slaughter.

The total population of the entire human race is as high as hundreds of billions, and the number of tribes is as high as millions.

As the first moment the two lich clans came, all the leaders of the Terran tribes fought back as soon as possible, vowing to fight to the death with each other, and no one was willing to be soft bones who surrendered on their knees.

The two lich clans sent troops together, led by the demon emperor Taiyi and the ancestor witch Xizi, led countless demon soldiers and witches, and divided into various teams, each under the leadership of the great witch and the demon marshal, the two sides tacitly turned the butcher knife to the human race.

Wherever it passed, it slaughtered all the human races it encountered, collecting their blood and souls from men, women, and children.

There are even more ferocious demon clans and witch barbarians, cruelly sucking human essence and blood, in order to increase their cultivation.

In an instant, a rush of resentment rushed to the sky, the wind swept the clouds, and the resentment permeated the entire desolate world, and it did not disperse for a long time.

The resentment that rushed to the sky not only covered the entire heaven and earth, but even the rich aura of calamity in the sky also retreated to the side.

Hundreds of millions of Terrans were slaughtered, and they were not willing to die, and those souls that died in vain turned into resentment and wandered in the sky.

There are poor tribes.

It is a human tribe located on the side of the valley, with a population of more than 30,000 people.

At this time, the sun was setting, and the clansmen were busy preparing dinner.

Suddenly, a demonic wind swept in, blowing darkly, flying sand and rocks.

A group of demon soldiers excitedly rushed towards the poor tribe, killing people when they saw them, regardless of men, women, old and young.

"Bold Demon Clan, give me death."

The poor leader of the tribe rushed out and said angrily.

He had a large hand, and a spear was condensed in his hand, and with a sudden swing, the spear came out of his hand.

The spear burst into flames and shot towards the attacking demon soldiers.

An armored demon soldier reached out and grabbed the spear in his hand, the flame spear humming and trembling.

"Die, weak Terrans!"

The demon soldier grinned, opened his mouth and spat out a divine power, turning into a sharp arrow.

"Poof!"

The sharp arrow pierced the chest of the poor leader in an instant, and blood splattered.

"Run!"

As he was dying, a poor leader spurted out a mouthful of blood and shouted.

Soon, the screams, cries, and wails were incessant, resounding in the ears.

After a few moments, calm returned.

"Let's go, go to the other Terran tribes."

A demon king stood outside the tribe, licked his lips, and ordered.

"Yes!"

A group of demon soldiers rolled up the demon wind and left in an instant.

"Demon Clan, my human race was created by Our Lady Niangniang, and if you wantonly slaughter my human race, you are not afraid that Niang Niang and the Holy Father will be guilty?"

A Terran leader of the Golden Immortal Realm struggled to kill a team of demon soldiers, looked at the leading demon king cautiously, and said angrily.

"Condemnation? Your human race is the food that Niangniang made for my demon clan, where did you come from?"

When the demon king on the opposite side heard this, he sneered and said, "As for the Holy Father of the Human Race? What is he?"

"You're talking nonsense!"

The Terran leader was furious and slashed at the other party.

"Oh, I can't help myself!"

The demon king suddenly fought back, and the leader of the human race was sent flying, lying on the ground unable to move.

"Do you think that my demon clan slaughtered the human race, Niang Niang doesn't know? This is Niangniang's decision, my demon clan is just harvesting food."

The demon king licked his lips and sneered.

"Food? No, my Terran is not food!"

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The clan leader said sadly.

"Quack!"

The Demon King pounced and snapped the neck of the Terran leader, killing him instantly.

The Stream Tribe, which is a Terran tribe built on the edge of the stream, lives a life of fishing near the stream.

A group of demon soldiers swept through like a raging wind, and the stream tribe turned into ashes and became history.

The Shanshi Tribe, a Terran tribe built under the high mountains, made a living by hunting.

One by one, witch soldiers descended from the sky and smashed down outside the tribe, quickly sweeping away the entire mountain and stone tribe.

"Why??? Why do you want to kill my people?"

"Our Lady help! Holy Father, help!"

In the night, the two lichs raised their butcher's knives against the Terrans, and the sound of wails and screams shook the sky.

One tribe after another was swept away, one by one the clansmen died tragically, the essence blood was taken away by the demon clan, and the soul was extracted by the witch clan.

"Kill, my human race must not be humiliated!"

"Kill, from now on, there will be no more Virgin Mary in our human race!"

"Kill, my human race does not respect heaven and earth, does not respect immortals, and only relies on the knife in his own hand!"

Then, the rest of the desperate Terrans raised their knives and sounded the horn of a counterattack against the two Lichs.

.....

"Boom!"

Quantitative changes caused qualitative changes, and such a large killing aura and the resentment of living beings before death instantly alarmed the great supernatural powers of the entire desolate world.

Everyone pinched their fingers, and knew what was going on, and knew that the Terrans were being slaughtered by the two Lich Clans.

It turned out that there was a demon clan that inadvertently devoured the human race, making the cultivation a great advance, and found that smearing the essence blood of the human race on the weapon could easily break the physical defense of the witch race.

This demon clan reported the matter to the demon king, and then reported it layer by layer, and was known by the demon clan's Di Jun and Tai Yi and two.

And the witch clan also appeared unintentionally, it turned out that it could use the soul of the human race to refine witch weapons, and it was easy to kill the true spirit of the demon clan.

It turned out that after all, this desolate human race was created by the essence blood of the Terran Holy Mother Nuwa plus the innate spiritual object Nine Heavens Rest Soil and the Three Lights Divine Water, and then kneaded the soil, and the essence blood and soul of the human race contained a trace of the saint's legacy.

After this discovery, the two lich clans seemed to have a tacit understanding, put aside their hatred for each other for the time being, and even joined hands to turn the blade towards the weak human race!

"Time, life!"

At this point, a group of great supernatural powers sighed.

This human race is really miserable, it was originally a race created by the Nuwa sage, but it has fallen to the point of being wantonly slaughtered by the two Lich clans, it is really miserable.

However, although they sympathized with the human race, they were helpless, after all, the two lich clans were powerful, and they were just scattered cultivators, so how could they dare to oppose these two clans.

Besides, they are not from the human race, so what does the life and death of the human race have to do with them?

Therefore.

The great supernatural powers sighed with emotion, and they each closed the cave mansion, not daring to easily provoke the two lich clans.

can become a great supernatural person, at least in the realm of Daluo, who has lived countless years, and knows who can be provoked and who cannot be provoked.

However, there is one exception.

However, it is said that there is a great supernatural person in the flood wilderness, whose name is Zhen Yuanzi, who is one of the ten best innate spiritual roots of the flood famine, and is born with the best innate spiritual treasure book transformed by the fetal membrane of Pangu.

This person originally had a very good relationship with Hongyun, and could be called a pair of good friends, many years ago, Hongyun was besieged and killed by Taiyi, Dijun, and Kunpeng because of his Hongmeng purple qi and his guilt. Z.br>

Zhen Yuanzi couldn't be rescued, and he has always been haunted, and he also hates the demon clan.

Over the years, the human race has developed rapidly, and several tribes are located near the Wuzhuang Temple of the Zhenyuanzi Dojo.

Therefore, the relationship between Zhen Yuanzi and the Terrans is not bad, and he even accepted two Terrans as Dao Tong, named Qingfeng and Mingyue respectively.

This time, the two lich clans slaughtered the human race, and Qingfeng Tomorrow and the two hurriedly begged Zhen Yuanzi, begging him to save the human race.

"What, this is the case?"

When Zhen Yuanzi heard this, he was shocked, pinched his fingers, and found that this was indeed the case.

"The two of you first place all the human races near my Wuzhuang Temple into the temple, and go to the saints for the teacher to ask for an explanation."

When Zhen Yuanzi heard this, he was very angry and ordered.

Subsequently, he opened the large array of Wuzhuang Temple, came to the Wahuang Heavenly Dojo, and asked the sage Nuwa to ask for sin.

After entering the Wa Palace, Nuwa appeared to meet her and asked, "Zhen Yuanzi, you are not in your Wuzhuang Guannafu, what are you doing when you come to my Wa Emperor?"

She knew that Zhen Yuanzi had always been a turtle, and he would not leave his lair if he had nothing to do, but this time he was crazy and ran to Wa Huangtian.

"I'm here for the Terran business, dare to ask Niangniang, the Terran was created for you?"

Zhen Yuanzi also did not salute and asked about the slaughter of the human race.

"Exactly."

Nuwa nodded.

"This time, the two Lich Clans have slaughtered tens of billions of people of the Terran Race, and I am afraid that they have the intention of destroying the Terran Race."

Zhen Yuanzi had a calm face and asked, "Niangniang is the Holy Mother of the Terrans, but she wants to see the Terrans die?"

"Presumptuous!"

Nuwa's face sank, and she shouted, "How this palace acts, it's not your turn to point fingers! Get out!"

How could she not have known about this, but the human race's difficulty was decided by the saints in the Zixiao Palace, which round of her interference at will?

At the moment, although the two lich clans are in high spirits, this is just a scene of fire cooking oil, and the madness on the eve of destruction.

This Zhen Yuanzi didn't know the inside story, and he actually ran to Wa Huangtian to accuse her, which was really presumptuous.

"Hmph, Si Chen, don't conspire with him!"

Zhen Yuanzi flicked his sleeves and angrily walked out of Wa Huangtian.

Subsequently, he went to the Great Chitian of Taiqing, the leader of the Human Sect, but he didn't even enter the door, and ate a closed door.

In desperation, Zhen Yuanzi returned to Wuzhuang Temple, thinking in his heart, the saints don't care, I'll take care of it!

He took out the book from the ground as the eye of the Wuzhuang Guan Great Array, and personally sat in the array, gathered the remnants of the human race, and blessed them.

The three emperors of the human race, the Suiren clan, the Youchao clan, the Yuyi clan, and a cadre of elders learned of this, and hurriedly arranged some Terran elites to send the women, children, old and weak of the clan to Wuzhuang Temple, and expressed their gratitude to Zhen Yuanzi.

And these high-level people have begun to fight back against the two lich clans.

The human race, although weak, is not to be humiliated!

....

Kunlun Mountain, Shangqing Palace.

Li Changsheng stood with his hands in his hands, silently watching the scene that happened on the Flood Desolate Continent, his face gloomy as water.

"Whew..... Hoo ......"

His chest heaved as he gasped for air, his eyes spewing with almost materialized anger.

He clenched his fists, his nails digging into his flesh, and drops of golden blood fell to the ground.

In his previous life, although he was ordinary and ordinary, the human race was the chief of all spirits, standing at the top of the food chain, giving what he wanted, and even eating many races into protected animals.

Now, although he has traveled to the desolate world, Li Changsheng has not forgotten his duty as a human race, and he has the opportunity to become the holy father of the human race, enjoying the luck of the human race.

Previously, he had known that this would happen, and he had made a lot of preparations in advance, leaving many spiritual treasures to the Terrans, helping the Terrans create a large array, and so on.

But.

When he saw groups of clansmen fall like grass in the wind, he found that he couldn't accept the fact that he had allowed the Terrans to be slaughtered!

The blood flowing in his veins, the experience of more than 20 years of his life in his previous life, and his responsibilities as the Holy Father of the Human Race all told him that he couldn't sit idly by like this!

"But..... Master has issued a clear order to strictly prohibit me from meddling in this matter, and all the saints have also left it alone, what should I do?"

But after years of caution, Li Changsheng did not act rashly, and he couldn't make up his mind for a long time.

Is it to sit back and ignore it, or to be dimensional

Protectors!

"Terran Xuandu (Zhao Gongming, worship the moon), please have mercy on the Holy Father, save my Terran!"

At this moment, Bai Yue, who had just left, as well as Zhao Gongming, a disciple of the outer sect, and Xuandu, who was a human sect, arrived in succession.

As soon as the three of them entered the main hall, they immediately knelt on the ground and pleaded with Li Changsheng in unison.

Li Changsheng turned his head and looked at the three of them.

After a long time, he sighed softly and said, "Get up first!"

"Holy Father, our human race is being slaughtered by the two lich races, and it is in danger, please have mercy on the Holy Father and save my human race!"

Xuandu's eyes were red, and his voice was hoarse and pleaded.

"Have mercy on the Holy Father, and save my race!"

Zhao Gongming was originally a tall and strong man, but at this time, tears fell like rain, begging bitterly.

"Real person, please save the Terrans!"

Bai Yue's face was gloomy, with a hint of sadness and other sorrows, and he prayed.

At this moment, they abandoned their identities, and they were no longer the only disciple of the Human Sect, Xuandu, nor the elder brother Zhao Gongming of the Outer Sect of the Interception Sect, and the disciple of the Outer Sect of the Interception Sect worshipping the moon, but an ordinary member of the hundreds of billions of human races in the flood wilderness, pleading to the Holy Father of the Human Race on behalf of countless human races.

At this moment, they put all their hopes on Li Changsheng, the Holy Father of the Terran Race, hoping that he could stand up and help the Terran Race resist the difficulties and jointly deal with the slaughter of the two Lich Clans.

This is their last hope, if Li Changsheng does not agree, they will immediately go to the battlefield, even if they are punished and expelled from the division, they must contribute to the human race, and fulfill their responsibilities and obligations as a human race.

"Rise up first, and don't make it hard for me."

Li Changsheng shook his head slightly and motioned for them to get up.

"Does the Holy Father mean that he will not be saved from death?"

Xuandu stood up and asked loudly, "As the Holy Father of my human race, you enjoy the worship of my human race, but you sit back and watch my human race be robbed, how can your conscience be safe?"

"Presumptuous!"

Li Changsheng's face was gloomy, he didn't expect Xuandu to be so rude and say such a thing.

"What, I hit the sore spot? If you don't like to hear it, you can kill me with one sword, and if I frown, I'll be a human race in vain!"

Xuandu closed his eyes in pain, looked like he was about to be killed, and muttered, "It's just right, I can also be free!"

When Li Changsheng heard the words "in vain for the human race", he was immediately struck by lightning.

Yes, do you really have the heart to watch the Terrans being wantonly slaughtered and indifferent?

If you are so restrained, how is it different from an animal?

"Oh, that's it!"

"The general trend of going to Nyima, and the heavenly way of going to Nyima is destined!"

After a long time, he finally made a decision.

He can be safe and cautious, but he can't be devoid of humanity and conscience!

Immortal True Man: "@荒天帝, @叶凡, @纪宁, the Terrans have been robbed, come quickly, come with me, and fight for the Terrans!"

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