Penglai took the people of Penglai Island, left the ancestral land of the human race, and flew to Penglai Island in the East China Sea.

War is a meat grinder, even if you are in a high cultivation, it is difficult to control it on the battlefield, Da Luo Jin Xian can also protect himself in this war, after a war, Penglai Island lost more than 100,000 Taiyi Xuanxian monks, nearly 10,000 Jin Xian, and even Da Luo Jin Xian lost two.

And the demon clan has suffered heavy losses, the hundreds of millions of troops have lost one-tenth, and Da Luo Jinxian has lost more than a dozen, most of which are caused by the mosquito Dao people and Kong Xuan's last great supernatural power, once this kind of great supernatural power is used, it is a harvester, harvesting countless lives.

The Suiren clan, the Chao clan, and the Yuyi clan watched Penglai leave and gradually disappeared, so they immediately went to the ancestral mountain and gathered the elders of the human race.

"In the aftermath of Fang Cai, how many Terrans have died?" the Suiren Clan took a deep breath, calmed his mood, and asked in a deep voice.

Because when the demon army collided with the monks of Penglai Island before, there was no enchantment on the ancestral mountain, but fortunately, the Suiren clan reacted quickly and protected the Terran with the Kongtong seal, but even so, a lot of the Terran died.

"Million..... There are only about one million people left in my human race, and we want to take revenge on our ancestors!" Jin Mingdao, the great elder of the human race, cried loudly: "My human race has hundreds of billions of people, but now there are only one million left, what did my human race do wrong, suffered such a catastrophe, damn demon clan, I, Jin Ming, swear to stand with you." ”

The demon clan tortured the human race, and Great Elder Jin Ming was the most painful, especially when he saw so many human races dying in front of him, his heart was broken, you must know that he had intended to intermarry with the demon race before, but now the demon race has done such a thing to exterminate the human race.

The Suiren clan and the Youchao clan closed their eyes after hearing this, and a tear was left in the corner of their eyes, the human race was tragically wiped out, but as the ancestors of the people, they could only watch the human race die one by one, without super strength to guard, and blame themselves in their hearts.

The Yuyi clan cried directly, although she was a Da Luo Jinxian, but she was still a woman, with a sensual side, seeing that her clansmen had been killed hundreds of billions of dollars, the Yuyi clan felt that her eyes were dark, if it weren't for the Suiren clan next to her to see it, the Suiyi clan would have fainted to the ground.

"Shemales don't stand together, shemales don't stand apart..... Yes...... My Suiren clan swears by the human race, the human and the demon will not stand apart, eternal life and eternal opposition, never make peace, when my human race rises, the demon clan will become the food in the belly of my human race. The Suiren clan immediately roared, the Kongtong seal was sacrificed, and flew into the air, and all the luck of the human race was absorbed by the Kongtong seal, and suddenly a thunderbolt pierced through the sky, and the heavenly dao had identified the words of the Suiren clan and testified to his words.

At the same time, the words of the Suiren clan reached the ears of everyone in the flood wilderness, shocking all the powers, and a small human race once again alarmed the Heavenly Dao, and at this time, the luck of the human race was extremely condensed and gathered together.

Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, who had just returned to Heaven, heard the oath of the Suiren clan, and immediately looked over, with a trace of contempt in their eyes, hundreds of billions of Terrans were slaughtered and there were millions left, so there was nothing to worry about, even if the Terrans had trillions, they were all mortal fetuses.

In the chaos, inside the Wa Palace.

Nuwa looked in the direction of the Terrans, and saw that the Terrans were brutally slaughtered by the Demon Race, and countless Terrans died, although she knew that this was an ordeal that the Terrans had to go through, but just looking at it like this, she was inevitably a little sentimental, and her eyes were a little moist.

"Smack. "A tear flowed out and fell into the flood.

"Niangniang, ..... you" Jin Feng looked at Nuwa sadly, but she didn't know what to say, after all, the human race was created by Nuwa, but now she was slaughtered by the demon race.

"From now on, the Wa Emperor Realm will close the gate, and no one will be allowed to enter without the will of the palace. Nuwa said in a deep voice, and then disappeared into the main hall.

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"Alas...," a long sigh came from Shouyang Mountain.

In the Eight Views Palace, Lao Tzu sat on the top of the main hall and let out a long sigh, he felt that the luck on his body was passing, it was the luck of the human race, flowing in the direction of the ancestral land of the human race, and finally merged into the Kongtong seal.

"Is it right or wrong for the poor Dao to do this? One-third of the luck of the Terran race has passed, and the luck that originally occupied three percent of the luck of the human race has now become two percent, alas, ....." Lao Tzu looked at the ancestral land of the Terran race, which was a messy land, stained with bright red blood.

The luck of the human race passed from his body again, and the human race had already begun to doubt him, the sect leader, if it weren't for the fact that the human sect must possess two percent of the luck, I am afraid that Lao Tzu would not even have one percent of the luck of the human race now.

The luck of the human race is related to the right to speak in the human race, and the human race is the protagonist of the future flood famine, which Lao Tzu knows in his heart, and it is because she knows that she knows how important this right to speak is.

"The matter has come to this point, there is no way to regret it, I can only compensate the human race in the future, presumably Senior Sister Nuwa will not be any better. Lao Tzu thought in his heart.

Nuwa is the Holy Mother of the Terran Race, but because of this incident, she also lost more than thirty percent of her luck, but she was not abandoned and lost by the Terrans, but was forcibly taken away by Kongtongyin, after all, in the hearts of the Terrans, the Holy Mother is still always the first, and the pure Terrans never thought that it was the Holy Mother who threw them up, but they felt that the Holy Mother did not appear and may have been trapped by something important.

The ancestral land of the human race, the Suiren clan took back the Kongtong seal, at this time, there are fifty percent of the human luck in the Kongtong seal, and this Kongtong seal is in charge of the three of their ancestors, and what they say is the voice of all the people of the human race.

With the Kongtong seal, the three members of the Suiren clan can feel the sadness and fear of all the people of the human race, but they do not complain about those who occupy the luck of the human race, but do not help the power of the human race, they only hate the demon clan in their hearts, and slaughter the demon clan of the human race's hundreds of billions of companions.

The Suiren clan and the Youchao clan glanced at each other, and they could both feel the thoughts in each other's hearts, the reason why the human race was wiped out was because the strength of the human race was insufficient, if the strength of the human race was half of the creatures in Penglai Island, then they would not be tortured and killed like this.

Strength! Terrans need strength!

"Our human race was tragically wiped out and is close to extinction, but our human race has no complaints about the power of the heavens and the power of the heavens, and even more so about the Holy Mother, the sect leader has not complained, in our hearts Our Lady is the greatest, and our human race does not dare to have any grievances. ”

"In the future, the human race will not respect anyone, the human race will respect the will of all human races, Tianxingjian, the human race should continue to improve itself, and the human race will not rely on any great god to survive in the future. ”

The words of the Suiren clan were earth-shattering, and the sound was so loud that it resounded through the desolate land.

Saying what all the remaining human races thought in their hearts, the human race on the ancestral mountain suddenly buried the pain in their hearts and shouted: "Tianxingjian, the human race should continue to improve itself." ”