Mu Yu's words echoed throughout Dongsha City and reached everyone's ears.
All the cultivators looked at Mu Yu. Many of them were frightened by Mu Yu's aura, but no one showed his presence.
Tian Ziming laughed loudly and said: "I don't have to worry about it. The people want it. If I don't see it, I will be captured. Everyone hopes that I will make sacrifices to save Dongsha City. No one wants to go there." Die!"
"No! He thinks we should fight against the Yumon Demon Tribe!"
At that time, a middle-aged man in a blue shirt stood up. That cultivator with sword eyebrows and starry eyes flew behind Mu Yu with a solemn expression, and faced everyone with Mu Yu.
Those who dare to stand up at that time are undoubtedly very courageous!
Tian Ziming's eyes turned cold. He didn't expect that many people would dare to contradict him at that time. He looked at the middle-aged man in blue shirt coldly, as if he was looking at a dead man.
"He thinks so too!"
However, after the middle-aged man in blue shirt stood up first, another young man stood behind Mu Yu.
"Very much of him!"
"And him!"
"They must never compromise with the Yumon Demon Clan!"
A young girl in red also stood up, an old man with a determined face stood up, and a young man with a stern face stood up...
Can it be said that after a quarter of an hour, there were actually twenty cultivators who stood up and thought that they should fight against the Yumon Demon Clan
In a city with more than 100,000 people, only 20 people think that they should choose to fight against Yumeng. The rest want to sacrifice Mu Yu to the Yumeng demon clan in exchange for a chance of survival. They have no fighting spirit!
Tian Ziming laughed again: "Are the twenty of us impatient to beg to die? Okay! He will help us!"
But those twenty people were unmoved.
The middle-aged man in blue shirt looked at Tian Ziming and said as if he was dead, "The Yumon Demon Clan will not let go of their human race. Compromising is the stupidest way!"
"It depends on whether my choice is the stupidest thing to do!" Gao Yixing yelled like a villain next to Tian Ziming.
Mu Yu glanced at Gao Yixing indifferently, and Gao Yixing immediately shrank behind Tian Ziming in fear.
"Who is it?" Mu Yu continued to ask.
"He also wants to fight against the Yumon Demon Clan!"
A timid voice sounded from the crowd. It was a little boy who looked about two years old. His immature face showed the courage that adults did not have. He clenched his little fists so firmly.
"Don't shut up, Xiaofan!" the little boy's father scolded in a panic.
"Can Dad, don't I often tell him stories about how the Yomon Demons are an evil race, and they were wronged, so I want him to become a great immortal master and defeat the Yomon Demons in the future? Then why? Now all the immortal masters are so afraid of the Yumen Demon Clan, they are not willing to fight against the Yumen Demon Clan together, and they all want to compromise with the Yumen Demon Clan?" the little boy asked in confusion.
His voice was very childish and quiet, but everyone present was a cultivator, so everyone could hear it clearly!
"He He… "
The father of the child is just a mortal, hesitating and hesitating at the moment, not knowing how to answer the questions raised by his son.
He is a mortal living at the bottom of Dongsha City. Everyone in Dongsha City is a cultivator, but cultivators cannot do everything personally and will let some mortals come to serve and be the disciples of cultivators.
He was a waiter in a restaurant with no cultivation base. He faced those high-ranking cultivators all day long and did not dare to slack off. He was very worried that the cultivators who neglected him would be killed.
But when he returns home, he will proudly tell his son how much the Immortal Master looks down on him, and how much the Immortal Master hopes that the entire human race can fight against the Yumeng Demon Clan.
He often told his son that he was proud of being able to serve the Immortal Master, and he hoped that his son would be a respected Immortal Master who could fight against the Yumon Demon Clan when he grew up.
Could it be that when the Yumeng Demon Clan suddenly arrived, all the immortal masters were afraid and did not dare to fight against the Yumeng Demon Clan, so they just thought about how to hand over the person that the Yumeng Demon Clan wanted to beg. The Mongolian Demon Tribe and those Immortal Masters all wanted to seek their lives and went east, and had no intention of fighting against the Yumon Demon Tribe!
Is that a different person from the immortal master he told his son who was bravely fighting against the Yumon Demon Tribe!
Those immortal masters who are fearless and dare to fight against the Yumon Demon Clan are living in the story.
He looked at the others with fear and hugged his son tightly, not letting his son shut up anymore, fearing that he would offend those high-ranking cultivators and bring about death for himself.
But his son did not dispel his doubts.
"Dad, am I lying to him? Are the legends of the immortal masters false? I said that the immortal masters are brave and good at fighting, and can kill the Yumon demon clan, but now they are simply greedy for life and afraid of death. They are all afraid of the Yumeng Demon Tribe and dare not go out to fight. They are not at all the same as the Immortal Master in my story. I want him to work hard to become an Immortal Master when he grows up, but he doesn’t want to be such an Immortal Master.”
The little boy's expression was serious.
As if the lie was exposed by the little boy's words, there was a commotion in the crowd, and all the cultivators felt uncomfortable.
Is it still true? No cultivator wants to continue to stand up!
At this time, the person that the Yumeng Demon Clan wanted to beg has appeared. Please hand over that person to the Yumeng Demon Clan, so that Dongsha City can be out of danger! Given the great opportunity to survive, who would be willing to foolishly fight to the death against the Yumon Demon Clan
"Dad, he must want to fight against the Yumon Demon Clan!" the little boy continued.
"Shut up!" a vicious cultivator next to him scolded.
The aura of the Nascent Soul Stage fell on the little boy, who was so frightened that he even hugged his father.
His father gritted his teeth and remembered the story he had told his son before, whether the immortal masters existed because of the Yumeng Demon Clan, and whether all the immortal masters in Mingyue wanted to compromise with the Yumeng Demon Clan to protect themselves. His expression changed. Very ashamed.
Could it be that he was hesitating? Even the immortal masters were afraid of those Yumeng demons. What power could he, a little mortal, have to change everything
But the child's mother seemed to have made some determination on the part of Dong, and said loudly: "They and their family also want to fight against Yumeng!"
"Madam, I..."
"Husband, they are asking to set an example for their children! He doesn't think the Yumon Demon Clan will let them go. Instead of that, why not give it a try?" the child's mother said firmly.
The child's father's face turned red for a while, remembering that his son often liked to pester him to tell the story of the Immortal Master's battle against the Yumeng Demon Tribe. In the child's father's story, the Immortal Master was omnipotent, waving his sleeves to cut off cliffs, and under the true God's power He led Dong to repel the Yumon demon clan and protect the human race.
His son has always admired the Immortal Master and wanted to grow up to become an Immortal Master as soon as possible to fight against the Yumon Demon Clan.
The child's father gritted his teeth. He didn't know where the courage came from, and suddenly shouted: "Yes, their family also wants to fight against the Yumon Demon Clan!"
"Us? We don't even have any cultivation, so why should we fight against the Yumon Demon Clan?" a woman next to him scolded.
"Are you looking for death? Ignorant mortals!" Another man glared at them.
The child's father was so frightened that he shrank into a corner, holding his son and wife in his arms and speechless.
Mu Yu looked at the little boy, and he remembered what the village chief grandpa said to him wrongly when he left Liushui Village.
The great immortal master exists to fight against the Yumeng demon clan, so I want to be a great immortal master and protect the human race.
Is it true that the so-called immortal master is greedy for life and afraid of death, but a family of three mortals without any cultivation want to fight against the Yumeng demon clan
"They are not ignorant, and they are telling the truth!" Although the little boy was very scared, he said loudly.
"No matter how noisy a mortal is, those who tell the truth will die quickly!"
Another man became angry and stabbed the family of three with a sword. To them, there was no difference between mortals and low-level monsters. If they were killed, they would be clean!
Mu Yu's eyes were like daggers, but Luo Shang had already appeared before him and landed next to the little boy's family of three. With a wave of his leg, the man's sword suddenly turned involuntarily and pierced the dantian of the sword wielder!
"I, I, how dare I..." The man who drew the sword howled in pain and fell to the ground. He had lost all his cultivation and became a mortal.
"Do I look down on mortals now?"
The powerful aura dispersed from Luo Shang's body. He glanced coldly at the cultivators beside him who wanted to beg for help. Those people were frightened by Luo Shang's aura and did not dare to stop him.
Luo Shang picked up the family of three and brought them to Mu Yu.
"Little brother, what is my name?"
Xiaoshuai blinked curiously and walked up to the little boy. He looked about four or five years old, but he was a head taller than the little boy.
"Brother, his name is Qingfan. Brother, do I also want to fight against the Yumon Demon Clan?" the little boy asked.
Xiaoshuai tilted his head and thought for a while, then looked at Mu Yu, and then nodded.
"Brother, am I too?" The little boy looked at Luo Shang.
Luo Shang looked at the little boy's clear eyes and was startled for a moment. He glanced aside and did not answer.
"That big brother, he also wants to fight against the Yumon Demon Clan! He doesn't want me to be sent to the Yumon Demon Clan." The little boy shouted to Mu Yu.
Looking at the little boy's innocent smile, Muyu seemed to see his former self.
He wants those who deserve to live to go away alive.
As for everyone else.
There was nothing he could do.
In an entire city with more than 100,000 people, there were actually twenty-three people who were willing to stand up and fight against the Yumon Demon Clan, and three of them were mortals without any cultivation.
So many immortal masters in Chengdong are greedy for life and afraid of death, and they just want to protect themselves wisely.
Mu Yu slowly landed in front of the statue of the true god at the city gate, and he knelt eastward towards the statue of his master.
"Master, you said that the five of them wanted to protect the human race and end the war."
"He has always believed that cultivators are very helpful. Is it because they were deceived by the Three Palaces? Therefore, he is willing to continue to protect all cultivators in place of your wishes."
"But he didn't expect that they would be so greedy for life and afraid of death, and so lacking in fighting spirit."
"You made the human race full of hope, and he also tried to make them full of hope."
"But he is wrong. He doesn't know why you sacrificed yourself in the first place. Are you just a group of selfish people? Are they really saved?"
"You have allowed the Sanzhong Continent not to be disturbed by Yumeng for more than a hundred years, but you have also allowed them to get used to it. In the face of it, Yumeng has lost his fighting spirit."
"They just want to live quietly and let others die for them. They compromise with Yumeng and hope that Yumeng will be merciful and let them go."
"Senior Brother Xiangnan wanted to control the cultivators and resist the Third Palace. He felt that what he was doing was wrong, because it was contrary to your original intention, so he took action to teach those people whose minds were occupied by demon spirits."
"Is it possible that he realized now that Xiang Nan actually did nothing wrong?"
"He really wants to, really want to complete your mission of protecting the human race for you."
"But no, if they didn't want to fight back, why on earth would he help them?"
"Oh my god, he helped them. He doesn't need them to be wrong. He is so grateful. Even if they want to compromise with the Yumon Demon Clan, he still thinks they should use the teleportation array to save their lives." "
"He was haunted by the power of killing, and he was afraid that any decision he made would be wrong, so he used Uncle Xuan's family as the standard for judging good people, and asked the old city lord to help him decide whether to seek the people of Ju Mule City. "
"But Uncle Fuxuan's family was killed by them, and the old city lord was also killed. He can't make a mistake. He can't forgive them, and he can't save them without conscience!"
"He can't watch an upright person die while a cowardly and selfish person lives. He can't! Never!"
"The only ones he can save are the twenty-three."
Mu Yu raised his head and looked at his master's elegant and free appearance. The true god once dominated the sky and saved the people from the fire and water.
"Master, in that world, being a good person is too tiring, so he wants to be a bad person."
"Master, Luo Shang said he was tired."
"Master, he is tired of it too."
"Master, you can't afford to make mistakes!"
Mu Yu buried his head deeply at the feet of the master's statue, and kowtowed three times. A tear slowly dripped from the corner of his eye, and fell on the clothes of the master's statue.
He stood up slowly.
The Shadow Sword had fallen into his legs, and then transformed into a black and red flying sword. The terrifying murderous aura burst out from his body again, rising into the sky, covering everyone, making Dong Every cultivator in Shacheng took dozens of steps back in surprise!
"Twenty-three of us can leave Dongsha City."
As if Mu Yu was passing judgment on life and death, an innate formation base appeared in his leg, and the formation patterns of the teleportation formation suddenly covered the twenty-three people.
Before the twenty-three people could react, a flash of light lit up and disappeared!
"What's going on? Where are they?"
"No teleportation array! Did they leave Dongsha City?"
"Why didn't I take out the teleportation array earlier? I wanted to kill them?"
"I am indeed a spy of the Yumon Demon Clan!"
All the cultivators roared angrily, many were shocked and doubtful, and many began to regret not standing up earlier!
Can anyone who stood up earlier have the courage to fight to the death with the Yumeng Demon Tribe
Those people didn't!
"As for us, damn it."
Mu Yu's voice resounded clearly in everyone's ears, and the tear that had just fallen on the clothes of the True God statue turned into a piercing killing intent and sank into the statue.
Click!
A slight sound came clearly from the statue of the true god, and cracks began to spread from the hem of the statue of the true god, and then spread all over the body.
boom!
The statue of the true god exploded into thousands of fragments!
The entire Dongsha City trembled violently. The city defense formation lost its base and began to collapse. Countless formation fragments kept falling from the sky.
The sky seemed to have been cut open by something, becoming torn into pieces, and the transparent protective shield was shattered, which looked so shocking!
"If we represent justice, then he would rather be evil!"
Mu Yu's left eye flashed with red light, and his right eye was shrouded in black light, like a killing god, looking coldly at the cultivator who was so frightened that his face was as pale as dirt!