Yes, there are a few places where even if it is a demon clan in a state of rage, but it is not easy to offend.

For example, Lao Tzu's Shouyang Mountain Dojo. Although Lao Tzu couldn't make a move because he knew that the human race was destined to have this catastrophe, as a human saint, he blessed some of the human races near Shouyang Mountain, but no one dared to say anything.

In addition, another example is Zhen Yuanzi's Wanshou Mountain Wuzhuang Temple Dojo. Because of the incident of Hongyun, Zhen Yuanzi was not used to the demon clan, and he was still a benevolent person, so he also blessed the human race around Wuzhuang Temple. And for the demon clan, as long as a powerful person like Zhen Yuanzi doesn't go too far, they will turn a blind eye.

Others, such as Kunlun Mountain, such as Western Spirit Mountain, and many other powerful dojos, have also blessed some human races.

However, there are too many Terrans after all. For the Terrans whose clansmen have spread all over the desolate land, these powerful Terrans who can protect them are not even one in ten thousand, and the vast majority of the Terrans are still under the siege of the demon clan. In desperation, the remnants of the Terrans on the shores of the East China Sea could only choose to gather towards the ancestral land of the Terrans on the coast of the East China Sea.

And the demon clan also seemed to want the human race to gather together to catch it all, and after seeing the human race gathering towards the coast of the East China Sea, they slowed down the pace of attack and began to expel the human race towards the coast of the East China Sea.

The coast of the East China Sea, the ancestral land of the human race.

In addition to the Terrans blessed by the great power of the Flood Desolation, almost all the remaining Terrans in the Flood Land have gathered here. However, the human race that once covered the desolate land with hundreds of billions of people has gathered here at this moment, but there are less than a billion of them.

In the middle of the ancestral land, in a solemn and sacred hall, the patriarchs of the Suiren clan, the Youchao clan, the Yuyi clan and the remnants of the human race all gathered here, but no one spoke, and there was silence in the hall.

"Old Ancestor, Holy Mother, has she really abandoned us?" After a long time, an old man finally couldn't help but tremble.

Although he was not the patriarch of a big tribe, the rest of the people present respected him very much, except for a few people from the Suiren clan, because he was a member of the first human race.

As a member of the first generation of the Terran race, he once saw Nuwa with his own eyes, and he has only lived until now because of some cultivation, but his feelings for this Terran Virgin are not understandable to the current Terran - after all, it is Ye Xuan who has been taking care of the Terran next, so the Terran who was born later has more respect for Ye Xuan. However, for the first batch of Terrans, they clearly understood that Nuwa was the one who created the Terrans, so their respect for Nuwa was no less than half of their respect for Ye Xuan-Our Lady created me, and the Holy Father raised me, what is the difference? This is almost the idea of the vast majority of the first batch of Terrans.

And hearing the words of this dying Terran elder, the Suiren Clan couldn't help but sigh lightly, and he suddenly remembered the last words that the Holy Father left for himself when he quietly left the Terran - "Terran, the only one who can rely on himself is himself." ”

At first, he may not have understood it, but now he does.

Hearing the sigh of the Suiren clan, everyone understood, but one of them asked unwillingly: "What about the Taiqing Sage? Isn't the Taiqing Sage the leader of the Human Sect? Now that the human race is in trouble, why doesn't he take action?" Hearing this, the rest of the people couldn't help but echo one after another.

Seeing the chaos in the main hall, the Suiren clan took a deep breath and drank: "Okay! Messy, what kind of system! The human race is not dead yet!"

Seeing the Suiren clan speak, everyone suddenly fell silent. As the head of the three ancestors of the human race, the prestige of the Suiren clan in the human race can be said to be second only to Ye Xuan and Nuwa, and even Lao Tzu is inferior.

After a pause, the Suiren clan said in a deep voice: "The demon clan is coming, and we are not an opponent. Our Lady turned a blind eye to our situation, and the Taiqing saints did not want to do anything. As for the rest of the Holy Father, we also understand that although the Holy Father does not ignore the human race, I have never asked the Holy Father for help. Because the Father is not a saint, we cannot implicate the Father. ”

"The enemy is the head, we are not opponents, and there is no one to help us, it seems that we have entered a desperate situation, but the Holy Father once said a word to me before leaving the human race. He said that the only person who can rely on the human race is himself. At first, I didn't quite understand what the Father's words meant, but now I do. ”

As he spoke, the Suiren clan got up from his seat, walked to the door of the main hall, pointed outside and said, "Now, the remaining compatriots of the human race have gathered here, and the demon army is also approaching step by step, you say, what should we do, can we be captured?"

"No, the human race, we would rather die standing than live on our knees! Even if we have no one to help us and only rely on ourselves, we must let the demon clan know that if we want to destroy our human race, we must be prepared to pay the price!"

"One person can't kill a demon clan, so what about ten people? What about a hundred people? What about a thousand people? Even if we exchange the lives of 10,000 people for the lives of a demon clan, we must let the demon clan understand that the human race is not a livestock to be slaughtered!"

The voice of the Suiren clan grew louder and louder, and finally, it sounded directly in the ears of all the surviving Terrans.

"It doesn't matter if we're dead, there are still Terrans in the Wu tribe, and there are still Terrans in those powerful dojos! When Our Lady created our group, there were only 100,000 Terrans, but now? We're dead, and they're still there. They are all dead, and there are other human races! The demon race cannot kill all the human races! However, as long as the human race does not stop one day, one day, we will let the demon race not exist in the flood and famine!"

As the words of the Suiren clan sounded in the ears of the remnants of the Terran ancestral land, the atmosphere of the entire Terran ancestral land, from the dullness and despair at the beginning, gradually began to ignite, until it was completely detonated!

"The demon army is just outside, and it must be coming soon. Tell me, are you afraid, tell me, are you going to be slaughtered like animals without resistance, or are you going to bite off a piece of meat from them, even if you die?"

"Even if you die, you have to bite off a piece of meat!"

"Even if you die, you have to bite off a piece of meat!"

The earth-shattering sound resounded throughout the ancestral land of the human race. Outside the Terran Ancestral Land, looking at the Demon Clan's army that had completed the encirclement of the Terran Ancestral Land, Ying Zhao, who was in charge of the finish, looked at the movement in the Terran Ancestral Land, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes: "I don't know what it means." Give me the order, do it, and strangle all the Terrans here!"