Chapter Eighty-Six: Self-improvement
With the demons in the lower realm, suddenly, on the desolate land, there was a river of blood, and countless tribes of the human race had not yet reacted, and they were slaughtered by the demon clan.
"Hey, what is Heavenly Court going to do? Slaughter the Terrans?"
"The human race is really sad! Lao Tzu and others took away their luck and became holy, and now, the demon race is doing this, is it to exterminate the race?"
Countless powerful divine powers were intertwined in the void, and they exchanged quickly, and they were all extremely shocked to see the demon clan frantically slaughtering the human race.
I saw that on the desolate land, the demon army swept through, and everywhere it passed, all the human races, whether they were young or strong, or old and young, were all slaughtered, starting from the periphery of the human race's distribution, like closing a net, gradually advancing, this posture was completely to drive the human race back to the bear plain, and gather together to annihilate!
"Terran, this is going to perish!"
Seeing such a scene, many powerful supernatural powers sighed, the human race is probably coming to an end!
Although the human race is also a big race in the flood wilderness, but the human race is very weak, very weak, its birth time is too short, the whole race, there are not a few strong people at all, now the demon race is doing this, how can the human race resist?
"Nuwa Niangniang won't stop it, this human race was created by her!"
Some people said this, but soon some people sneered, as if sarcastic: "Hehe, Brother Dao's statement is really ridiculous, the sage thief, didn't you look at Lao Tzu and them before? What is there in the eyes of the human race? Although Nuwa has created the human race, but what about it? Now she still doesn't make a move, it can be seen that the human race has long been given up by her......
"Brother Dao is cautious!"
"That's right, Brother Dao, the matter of the saint, I'd better not talk about it more!"
“......”
For a while, everyone talked about it, but no one made a move, firstly, the demon clan was powerful, and secondly, the human race had nothing to do with them, even if the human race was really destroyed, it would not have any impact on them.
Everyone sweeps the snow in front of the door, and no one cares about the frost on the tiles!
Since ancient times, there have been more than one or two races that have been destroyed, and the destruction of the human race this time is nothing in the eyes of everyone in the flood wilderness!
The only difference is that perhaps this is an acquired race, a race made by saints! This is a great race, and there were once five saints who were sanctified by their luck!
And at this moment, in the Chaos Wa Emperor Realm, in a palace, Nuwa opened her eyes and looked at the desolate world, and everything on the earth was in full view.
"What do you mean?"
As the previous power said, Nuwa does not have much affection for the human race, even if it is created by her own hands, but the saint shepherds all living beings on behalf of the heavens, and is supreme and indifferent, and will not care much about the human race, even if the human race is destroyed, then it is enough to create another one.
Compared with this, her thoughts fell more on Di Jun's body, obviously, Di Jun's approach was an invisible reminder to her, she was the Wa Emperor of Heavenly Court, and she borrowed part of Heavenly Court's luck when she became holy, this is making her make a choice, choose the human race, or the demon race?
"Alas......"
With a sigh, Nuwa slowly closed her eyes and didn't pay attention to this matter anymore, it was obvious that between the two, she made a choice, for Heavenly Court, it was indeed her debt first!
There is Xiongyuan, in the open space in front of the two sacrificial halls, the Suiren clan is standing, and behind him is the Chao clan, the Yuyi clan and dozens of Terran powerhouses, except for the Suiren clan, the rest are not weak, each of them is at least Da Luo Jinxian, this is the catastrophe of the human race, the Suiren clan and their human powerhouses have already sensed the movement of qi, and before that, they are gathered together to avoid the dispersion of power.
Standing for a long time, watching the demon clan wantonly killing, everyone did not make a move, long before, they had issued an order to let the human race return to the ancestral land, those tribes that were slaughtered, they did not have time to retreat, and the distribution was also scattered, it didn't make much sense to go to the rescue, they needed to guard on this bear plain, this is the foundation of the human race, guard here, the human race will not be destroyed!
At the same time, they are waiting, perhaps the expectation in their hearts, the Holy Mother whom they revere in their hearts, who will they choose between the two races?
"Our Lady, have you made a choice? My human race has really been abandoned! Self-improvement! Self-improvement! Hahaha!"
"My human race, even if it doesn't rely on anyone, this catastrophe will not perish!"
Finally, after waiting for a long time, the Suiren clan suddenly looked sad and shouted with tears streaming down his face!
As soon as this voice came out, all the strong people of the human race behind him also looked sad, abandoned, and abandoned, this feeling was too painful!
"Terran, self-improvement!"
"Kill, kill, kill, kill a bloody way, protect our people!"
“......”
After the sorrow, there were loud shouts one after another, and the strong men of all the races raised their heads and roared, what about the abandonment of the Holy Mother?
Thinking like this, under the leadership of the Suiren clan, all the strong people of the human race knelt down one after another, bowing respectfully in the direction of the two giant halls.
"Thank you to Our Lady for the creation of our human race! Our Lady's grace, the human race will not dare to forget!"
"Thank you to Tianzun for teaching me the Terran to improve itself! This great grace will not be forgotten by the Terrans!"
As he spoke, the Suiren clan kowtowed three times in the direction of the two halls, extremely pious and solemn.
"Thank you for the grace of Our Lady!"
"Thank you for the grace of Tianzun's teachings!"
“......”
There are Chao's clans, Yuyi's clans and others who also kowtowed one after another.
"Roar!!
"Heavenly Court deceives my human race, this hatred and hatred, will not die!"
Suddenly, the Suiren clan stepped into the sky and shouted, and the voice was loud, spreading all over the heavens and the earth.
"Never die!"
"Never die!"
“......”
With the Kumabara as the center, this great plain is the birthplace of the human race, and the human race rose step by step from here to the flood. At this moment, around the center of the Kumabara, countless Terran warriors stood, and when they heard the voice of the Suiren clan one by one, they all roared angrily, and the sound was earth-shattering!
Seeing the demon clan wantonly slaughtering their own clansmen in the desolate land, they were already sad and indignant, and at this time, with the Suiren clan's voice, they all roared angrily, waving the weapons in their hands, to kill the demon clan, take revenge, and use their blood to sacrifice the undead to wash away the shame of the human race!
"Kill, kill, kill!"
A personal warrior roared angrily, and the rolling will gathered together, soaring into the sky, earth-shattering, high in the air, the Suiren clan held the flint drill, and shouted violently: "Sons and daughters of the human race, kill me!