I!The Many Treasures Tathagata

Chapter 117 How dare the human race?
"Slow down!"

"Please also give me a face, and deal with some private matters first."

When Duobao was about to make a move, Fuxi's voice came from the air.

Everyone looked at Fuxi who suddenly appeared, with different expressions on their faces.

But no matter whether he was happy or ugly, he still stopped what he was doing.

They knew that Fuxi must have come for Xuanyuan Sword.

Fuxi has a special status. He is a sub-sage and the emperor of the human race. More importantly, his sister is Nuwa.

Everyone has to give him face.

"Fellow Daoist Duobao, the Xuanyuan Sword belongs to my Huoyun Cave, please return it."

"I still have some thin noodles, which can make everyone stop and let you go back to Lingshan."

Fuxi looked confidently and calmly at the surrounded Duobao.

This time, Duobao was dead but not alive.

Only he can save Duobao's life.

He is confident that in the face of his own life, Duobao will definitely make the right choice.

"Xuanyuan Sword? But it's clearly a witch-slaying sword."

Duobao looked at Fuxi and said.

When it came to the things in his mouth, there was no reason to spit them out casually.

"Whether it's the Xuanyuan Sword or the Slaughtering Witch Sword, they are all from the Huoyun Cave. Please return them to fellow Taoists."

Fu Xi frowned slightly and said, his tone was much more severe.

In his imagination, when he came to save Duobao's life and gave him enough steps, Duobao should be grateful.

Now he is still questioning Xuanyuanjian and Tuwujian.

I really don't know what is good or bad.

"This is different. If it is the Xuanyuan Sword, it is indeed from Huoyun Cave."

"But if it's the Slaughtering Witch Sword, then it's hard to say who belongs to it."

Duobao took out the witch-slaying sword, and said with a fine scrub.

"Fellow Daoist, don't mistake yourself, how could this be a witch-slaying sword."

"Such a strong aura of the supreme emperor, this is obviously the Xuanyuan Sword, the sword of benevolence and righteousness of the human race."

Fuxi said in a cold voice, looking at Duobao with indifference in his eyes, even a hint of threat and killing intent.

He is not a bloodthirsty person, but the witch-slaying sword must not appear in the world.

In order for the monster race and the human race to coexist peacefully one day, and for the peace and tranquility of the Three Realms, he can kill Duobao painfully.

When he was still the king of the monster race, there was a lot of blood on his hands.

"The sword of benevolence and righteousness?" Duobao sneered slightly upon hearing this.

The Duobao Pagoda incorporates the characteristics of the Supreme Treasure of Humanity. He directly induces the will of the human race through his body to sense the existence of the witch-slaying sword.

The will of the human race was blinded by the Supreme Being before.

The Taishang set up a new restriction outside the Witch Sword, covering up the original breath of the Witch Sword.

Adding some aura of the law of the holy way, the witch-slaying sword instantly became the Xuanyuan sword of the sword of benevolence and righteousness.

Now sensing Xuanyuan Sword's true will of the human race, he was furious in the dark.

The witch-slaying sword is refined from the flesh and blood of countless human races, representing the darkest and most helpless history of blood and tears of the human race.

It is a great irony that such a fierce sword has suddenly transformed into a sword of benevolence and righteousness for the human race.

The will of the human race no longer recognizes Xuanyuan Sword's name of benevolence and righteousness.

The Xuanyuan Sword, which was originally shining golden, suddenly shattered the holy aura on its surface.

Countless black air, hostility, and bloody air erupted.

Hundreds of millions of human souls wailed in pain.

What kind of sword of benevolence and righteousness is this? It is obviously a devil sword with extreme ferocity.

The will of the human race is a collection of the subconscious minds of all races.

This time, all the races in the three realms flashed in their minds the bloody scenes during the refining process of the Slaughtering Witch Sword.

The higher the cultivation base, the stronger the primordial spirit, and the more bloody scenes will be sensed.

Although the ordinary human race only had a few words in their minds, they all looked sad, their eyes were red, and they were full of murderous aura.

As for the human monks, there are more pictures to be sensed, and they have a more comprehensive understanding of the tragic history of blood and tears of the human race.

The human race was slaughtered wantonly by the monster race.

The human race is too weak, even if they fight desperately, they are just the blood of the monster race.

No matter men, women, old or young, they were all swallowed alive by the demon clan, and there was no whole body to die.

Amidst the painful wailing of countless families being destroyed and families dying, hundreds of millions of human races were massacred to the last million human races at the peak.

The resentment soared to the sky, and the human race could not rest in peace even after death. Countless souls were thrown into the real fire of the sun, and finally refined into this witch-slaying sword.

The last image in the human monk's mind was the black witch-slaying sword, which was no different in style from the magic sword in Duobao's hand.

And the last million people, the blood-weeping oath to the Dao.

"The human race and the monster race are incompatible, and they will never die!"

"The human race is immortal, this oath will last forever!"

"If there is someone who betrays, heaven and man will abandon it!"

The entire Three Realms were in turmoil.

The killing intent and hostility of countless human races, in turn, boosted the will of the human race to continue to rise.

kill!kill!kill!

Shemale is not compatible!
For such a blood feud, the human race should retaliate with an eye for an eye, and blood for blood.

Among the monks of the human race, the fiery and impulsive ones have already set out to go deep into the wilderness, killing demons to get pills, skinning and cramping.

Fuxi's expression changed drastically, he gritted his teeth and looked at Duobao, his eyes were full of murderous intent.

The scene he least wanted to see still happened.

He had just denied that it was not a witch-slaying sword, but he was personally slapped in the face by the will of the human race.

He didn't understand how the will of the human race could break through the restriction of the Supreme Being.

This is just the human race!

It's just a sage preaching and collecting luck beliefs.

Even the once extremely powerful dragon, phoenix, unicorn, monster clan, witch clan and other prehistoric overlords had to bow their heads in the face of saints.

The mere human race, all of them are weak and acquired bodies.

Precisely because they are weak and easy to control, the saints pushed them to the position of the prehistoric overlord.

Otherwise, how could they sit in this position on their own.

Without the support of the saints, the human race will always be the blood of the monster race.

The human race should always worship and be grateful to the saint.

How can a mere ants have the power to break the saint's prohibition?

Even if it has power, how dare the human race?

(End of this chapter)