Chapter 53

It is rare for the Primordial Lands to enter a peaceful period. Both the Lich races are busy recuperating, but occasionally there will be small frictions, but this is really harmless to the general trend of the Primordial Lands.

However, this calm was broken by a little demon who only had the Cultivation Base.

On this day, this little demon inadvertently broke into the territory of the human race, seeing that the human race’s flesh and blood was pure, he couldn’t help but whet his appetite. He grabbed a human race who had just stepped into the immortal way, stuffed it into his mouth, and found that his own Cultivation Base had grown slightly, and because his own claws were stained with human blood, he scratched the body of the witch clan when he was fighting against the witch clan.

The little demon didn’t dare to neglect, he was busy reporting the report, and it soon reached Ji Meng’s ears.

Ji Meng arrested hundreds of human races and tried it for himself, and found that just as the little demon said, his weapons had indeed increased the lethality of the Witch race’s flesh after being sacrificed in human blood.

This is undoubtedly a good thing for the Yaozu, and he quickly reported it to Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi. After Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi knew, they were overjoyed and rewarded Jimeng.

After Ji Meng retreated, Di Jun’s face showed hesitation.

When the Eastern Emperor saw this, she hurriedly asked, “Dage, what’s wrong? Isn’t this a good thing for my demon court? If we use human blood to sacrifice a treasure, those barbarians of the Wu clan are definitely not our opponents! “Emperor Taiyi had already thought of the scene in which he was holding the Divine Armament weapon, crisscrossing among the Witch Clan, and his expression was getting more and more excited.

“Emperor brother, it’s not that simple.” Di Jun sighed, with a look of embarrassment on his face.

“Is Dage worrying about the strength of the human race? As far as I know, that human race does not even have a big Luo Jinxian, and it is not worth mentioning the strength of my demon court, what is terrible!” Donghuang Taiyi didn’t care and talked boastfully. .



Di Jun frowned and said solemnly, “Although there is no strong man in the human race, the Nuwa Empress is implicated in her luck because of her sanctification.

“The Nuwa Empress is my demon Tingwa, so how can you blame me for waiting for some human races? It is expected that the Humans are the food created by the empress specially for my demons.” Donghuang Taiyi didn’t care, and didn’t care.

“Don’t be reckless in this matter. I will make plans after I ask Nuwa Empress in the Wa Palace.” Emperor Jun waved his hand to prevent Donghuang Tai from acting impulsively.

Dijun drove the rainbow transformation technique, left for thirty-three days, and went straight to the Wa Palace. When Emperor Jun arrived at Wa Huangtian, Jin Ning was already there waiting.

“I have seen your Majesty the Demon Emperor, the empress already knows your majesty’s coming, and the maidservant is here to wait.”

“I have seen Jinning Fairy, I don’t know what the empress means about this?”

“Niang Niang said, Human Race should have a problem, but Human Race was created by Niang Niang after all, and Niang Niang became enlightened because of this. Therefore, Human Race should not be destroyed.”

Hearing this, Emperor Jun respectfully bowed to Emperor Wa Tiantian: “Emperor Jun respects the grace of Xie Niangniang!” Then he was about to fly to the thirty-three days.

At this moment, Nuwa’s voice came: “Dijun, don’t go back thirty-three days, go to Kunlun Mountain.”

“Manny, why is this?”



“Master Taiqing also takes the human race as the foundation to achieve orthodoxy. Although this matter is determined by God’s will, you must ask about it.”

“Di Jun knows, thanks Niang Niang for your advice.”

Emperor Jun kept his horse and rushed to Kunlun Mountain. Before Emperor Jun set foot in the Kunlun realm, daddy’s voice came over: “This is already known to me, and the human race is improperly destroyed.”

“Thank you Sage for your pity.” Di Jun fell to his knees respectfully and bowed to daddy.

……

Back to the 33rd day, Emperor Jun immediately summoned his staff to kill the shore of the East China Sea.

After these years of breeding, the human race has grown from an initial number of 129,600 people to tens of millions, with footprints all over the coast of the East China Sea, and dozens of golden cultivators have also emerged.

On this day, human beings hunt as usual. Suddenly, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and the figure of the demon clan was faintly visible.

The human race has always lived in a peaceful environment over the years. No one has ever seen such scenes before, but they are all scared in place and at a loss.

“Every… every big fairy of the monster race… I don’t know if you are in the realm of my human race… what’s the matter?” An old man walked out tremblingly and asked all the time.

“Hehe, without him, we are here today just to take your life and flesh and blood.” It was Ji Meng who was talking. He who had tasted the flesh and blood of the human race took the initiative to take the initiative to fight for more people. .

The human race below was shocked: “Ah! Why do you want to kill my human race? Our Mother of Human Race is the Nuwa Lady! Don’t you fear Nuwa Lady to blame?”

“Hahaha, Nuwa Empress is my monster Sage. When did you become your human Sage? You are just food created by Sage for my monster. Do you really think Sage will care about you?”

Human race heard the words like a thunderbolt, eyes lost in consciousness, and muttered to himself: “No…impossible…the Virgin will not do this…impossible…. ..”

When Ji Meng saw this, he didn’t talk nonsense, and directed the group of demons to kill the human race. The Human Race was originally weak in the Cultivation Base, but was slain by the words of the heart. There is no power to resist, but it will be slaughtered in a short time. The smell of blood immediately permeated this land.

The same scene was staged in the various tribes of the human race.

Under the stimulation of blood, the human cultivator finally remembered to resist. It was just a gap on the Cultivation Base. This kind of resistance seemed so pale and weak.

A golden fairy of the human race knelt to the ground, shed blood and tears. “Why is the Virgin Mary so cruel? Why did the children who abandoned you die in disregard? My human race enshrines your incense day and night, and dare not neglect the slightest, why should such a disaster be brought down!”

Nuwa in the emperor Wa was also very uncomfortable. The human race was created by her herself, just like her own bones and blood. How can she bear this slaughter? However, she couldn’t do anything because of God’s will. Nuwa sighed and said, “You are all created by my own hands. I regard me as a mother. This seat can’t bear you being slaughtered. However, if God’s will is so, the deity cannot intervene. You have been at ease for too long. You must know that the sky is healthy A gentleman is constantly striving for self-improvement, and only when he becomes strong can he not fear any suffering.”



“Ah, the Madonna did not abandon our human race, she has sent down the oracle!”

When the Terran heard Nuwa’s words, his heart was shocked. “Keep on striving, yes, keep on striving for yourself, and keep striving for Terra!”

Therefore, all cultivators will die, except for the necessary seedlings, they will never retreat. With the mentality that one can kill one, the more the human race fought, the more courageous they were, and the more they died.

The minority ethnic Hmong were sheltered by some great powers and survived.

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