Although the human race was just born on the Great Desolate Continent, although the power of the human race is extremely weak, they have the tenacity to strive for self-improvement.
One after another, all the human races approached in the direction of Kongtong Mountain. It seemed that Kongtong Mountain had become the last gathering place of the human race.
There are only more than 10,000 people in the area, even if they are gathered, for Kongtong Mountain, it does not feel crowded at all.
One after another, several tribes came to Kongtong Mountain, some people came safely, and of course, more people suffered heavy casualties.
Because many people were attacked by monsters on the way to Kongtong Mountain, and even some tribes were directly swallowed up by monsters.
For nine full days, although the human race gathered more and more, but at the end, fewer and fewer people came.
By the ninth day, no human races had appeared. Presumably, the scattered human races and the remaining human races in the entire Great Desolate Continent had all gathered in Kongtong Mountain.
Dongfang Yu originally planned to put Xiaoxue in the care of the human race, and then go to the heaven to make a big fuss. However, in recent days, Dongfang Yu can feel a breath of perseverance in this Kongtong mountain, flowing among the human race. , and as the days passed, this aura became stronger and stronger.
Dongfang Yu understood that the human race seemed to have undergone a different transformation in this desperate situation of life and death. Therefore, Dongfang Yu stayed with the human race during these nine days, and did not rush to act rashly.
On the ninth day, a large group of monsters slowly surrounded Kongtong Mountain.
Obviously, with the gathering of these human races, many monster races also knew the news. Thousands of monster races slowly approached and surrounded Kongtong Mountain.
All the monsters stared at Kongtong Mountain with longing and greed in their eyes.
It's just that after breaking down and then building up, under this desperate situation, the surviving more than 10,000 races have no fear of the monster races gathered at the foot of the mountain, but have a firm belief.
At the same time, an old man of the human race walked to the top of Kongtong Mountain, and there was an altar on the top of the mountain.
There are some melons and fruits placed on the altar. This old man looks to be over a hundred years old, and he is getting old.
But the waist of the whole person was straight, holding a stick of incense in his hand, after lighting it, he spoke loudly, but the old voice was full of firm belief.
"My human race was created by Empress Nuwa, and was born between heaven and earth. All races in the wild are brothers. However, there are monster races today, who regard our human race as rations and want to destroy the foundation of our human race. Now our human race burns incense. Praise to heaven and earth... ".
"Although the Holy Mother, Nuwa Empress, created us, she became a saint through the human race. At this time of life and death, Nuwa Empress did not help."
"The sage, Lao Tzu, enjoys great fortune through being taught by others, but at this time of life and death, Lao Tzu and the sage did not help."
"The human race is weak, so I dare not expect too much. Today, I would like to tell the world that at this time of life and death, our human race should continue to strive for self-improvement, and fight to the death with the monster race. If the whole family is destroyed, it is also God's will. Our human race should not live in the gap between heaven and earth." In the meantime, even if you die, you will have no complaints."
After a slight pause, the old man's voice suddenly became high-pitched: "If you are lucky enough to survive, my human race will live on for generations, remember today's hatred, and swear to destroy the monster race forever!".
The luck and faith of the human race seemed to be twisted into a rope at this moment, and it was like a cry in a desperate situation, with extraordinary momentum. With the sacrifice of the human race to the heaven and the earth, there were thunderstorms in the void.
At this moment, all the saints are almost focusing on the human race. For these saints, they naturally know that the human race is the protagonist of the world.
Unexpectedly, under the ravages of the monster race, the weak human race bottomed out and rebounded. Such a strong belief broke out, which moved people. It seemed that even the way of heaven was shaken by the belief of the human race.
In Wa Palace, Empress Nuwa's face was very ugly. She could clearly feel that the connection between herself and the human race had faded a lot at this moment.
Obviously, in the hearts of the human race, he is also from the demon race, but he doesn't care about the demon race harming the human race, which makes the human race feel resentful towards him.
"Bastards! These monster races don't know the right time..." Although I practice inaction, at this moment in the Three Cleansing View, I directly smashed a jade cup in my hand to pieces.
Relatively speaking, no matter how Nuwa and the human race have an inseparable relationship, so there is still a connection when the luck is weak, but his father feels that the luck between himself and the human race is almost gone at this moment. saved.
In a simple metaphor, the demon race is brothers to Nuwa, and the human race is children to Nuwa.
Now Nuwa's brothers are bullying her child, but Nuwa doesn't say a word. As a child, she naturally complains, but no matter what, the relationship between mother and child cannot be severed.
But what about me? His existence can only be regarded as the child's master, what's more, this master has never fulfilled the responsibility of being a master.
At this time, Lao Tzu has not been seen to help. In the hearts of the human race, Lao Tzu's role as the so-called master is naturally dispensable.
Both Lao Tzu and Nu Wa knew that the suffering of the human race was destined by the way of heaven, so no matter what kind of suffering the human race suffered, they had no intention of taking action, but just watched with cold eyes.
But I didn't expect that the matter would develop to the point where it is today. Both Nuwa and Laozi are a little panicked.
These saints all know the future of the human race, but other people don't know the affairs of the human race. Many powerful people have also noticed the sacrifice of the human race, and their reactions are varied.
Wuzhuang Temple, Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yun, who had recovered from his serious injuries, all sighed at this time.
They were all touched by the tenacious belief of the human race, but the strength of the two of them could not fight against the monster race. If they wanted to help, they were more than willing but not strong enough.
"Human race? The belief is not bad, but it's a pity that it's too weak. This world is dominated by the jungle. Maybe it's really a mistake for the human race to appear in this world?" He sighed secretly.
They are all newly born races, the Asuras at least have the ability to protect themselves in this world, but the human race is too weak, and today the genocide is imminent, even he has a feeling of death.
"Hmph, mere human race, so what if you shout happily?" In the heavenly court, Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun naturally saw this scene, and they were even more dismissive of what the human race said, and the eternal oath of the two races.
"Senior Brother and Seventh Junior Sister, what a disaster for no reason," said the Taoist leading him in a low voice, and the smile on his face seemed to be a little brighter.
"Who would have thought that the monster race pushed the human race to such an extent that they would suffer as well? The luck of the human race is beyond my expectation. What they have, they just lost it, hahaha..." , Zhunti couldn't help laughing out loud.
The human race is the next protagonist in the world. The luck of the human race is naturally what these saints want, but both Laozi and Nuwa are damaged, especially Laozi is almost gone, and a good hand is completely ruined. The two sages of their Western religion are naturally gloating.
"Hmph, when death is imminent, I still have the mind to make these twists and turns."
A big bird hovered high in the sky, watched the movement of the human race, said disdainfully, and immediately flapped its wings, and flew directly towards the top of Kongtong Mountain.
In just a hundred years, the power of these human races is extremely weak, and I can wipe out these human races by myself. I am not welcome to these great supplements.
laugh!
However, when this huge monster fell from the sky, suddenly, a bright light suddenly appeared and hit the monster instantly.
The monster did indeed fall, but it slammed down hard on the ground without any breath, and turned into a huge bird corpse.
Dongfang Yu, holding Xiaoxue in her arms, walked out step by step, and came directly to the top of Kongtong Mountain. Her voice was clear and clear, and it almost spread throughout the entire Great Desolate Continent: "The sage, Nuwa Empress, created the human race and became holy. Disasters fell on deaf ears."
"Brother Dongfangyu! Be careful!", following Dongfangyu's words, Houtu's voice suddenly appeared in his mind, with some eagerness in his tone.
A saint cannot be insulted, and Dongfang Yu has not yet been sanctified, so it is really inappropriate to speak of the saint's fault at this moment.
However, Dongfang Yu didn't pay attention to Houtu's words, and her voice didn't pause, and continued to speak: "The sage, Lao Tzu, taught people to become holy, but he also turned a blind eye to the life and death of the human race. Both saints became holy by relying on the human race. But to them, is the human race worthless after being sanctified?".
"This human race was born between the heavens and the earth. It is weak and unprotected, but today I want to tell the entire Great Desolate Continent that the human race is not without protection. If the saints do not intervene in the life and death of the human race, then I, Dongfang Yu, will intervene." Dongfang Yu's voice turned into thunder and rolling, and spread throughout the Great Desolate Continent.
"The Holy King is merciful!", as the Oriental Jade fell, all the human races in Kongtong Mountain wept with joy.
When the human race was born, Dongfang Yu already had some of the luck of the human race. At this moment, under the unity of the people, the luck of the human race that Dongfang Yu obtained skyrocketed unprecedentedly.
"Bastard Dongfang Yu! How dare he do this!?".
In front of Hong Huang, he was actually scolded by Dongfang Yu, and Lao Tzu was furious. No matter how famous Dongfang Yu was before, he is still not a saint now.
"Alas..." Nu Wa sighed faintly in Wa Palace, no one knew what was going on in her heart.
"Dongfang Jade is indeed a good method. In this way, no one can shake his human luck and prestige in the human race." Seeing this, Taoist Jieyin couldn't help but said with emotion.
"Humph", it's just that Taoist Zhunti snorted a few times in response to the words of the leading Taoist, and said: "Although this move can win the great luck of the human race, if you go against the sky, you will be punished by the heavens. Is it worthwhile to gain or lose?" It's still up for debate."
How can these saints not know that if they help the human race at this time, they will have great luck? But the scourge of acting against the sky made them dare not act rashly.