Human Race Seeks Help

Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar figure before him, Shi said, word by word, "I have no regrets."

He was Cang, once his best brother, and one of the most talented geniuses of the Human Race.

Unexpectedly, he betrayed Human Race and joined the Western Religion.

Cang let out a contemptuous sneer, "Ignorant."

He looked down at the stone as if it were an ant.

"Shi, for the sake of our past relationship, I'll give you a chance. Join the Western Religion with me. With your qualifications, you'll at least have a place."

"Pooh!"

Shi spat out a mouthful of saliva. "I, Shi, was born Human Race, and I will die Human Race! I will never associate with a traitor like you!"

Cang's face instantly darkened, and the last trace of pity in his eyes vanished.

"Ungrateful."

He ignored the stone and turned his gaze to the depths of the tribe.

He recalled the great formation, personally set up by the Saint Father Chu Feng to protect the newly born Human Race.

This grand formation was both a protective barrier and an invisible shackle, making him feel like a domesticated pet.

It was precisely because of this constraint that he resolutely chose another path.

He cautiously released his divine sense, probing towards the location of the Array Formations in his memory.

However, wherever the divine thought passed, there was nothing.

The Array Formations has vanished.

After Tongtian and the others Preaching the Dao the Human Race, Chu Feng removed the Array Formations.

The Human Race today has proven Nuwa's words true.

Human Race must strive for continuous self-improvement.

Cang's pupils suddenly contracted, and a surge of anger erupted from the depths of his heart.

He slowly turned around and looked at Shi again. "I'm giving you one last chance. Either submit or die."

Not only you, but all the Human Race here will perish for your foolish insistence."

Upon hearing this, Shi trembled with rage. He pointed at Cang and roared, "Cang! You shameless traitor!"

The Saint Mother Creation of Humans from clay, and the Saint Father protects our Human Race, giving us life.

Such divine grace, and instead of repaying it, you even dare to lay a hand on your own people! Have you lost all your conscience?!

"Conscience?"

Cang seemed to have heard the funniest joke, and curled his lip in disdain. "Can that kind of thing make me stronger? Can it free me from a fate of being at the mercy of others?"

Saint Father Saint Mother? They are high above us, regarding us as ants, offering so-called protection but in reality keeping us captive!

My destiny, Cang, will be in my own hands!

Before he finished speaking, he raised his hand and waved it, sending a gray burst of energy sweeping across the stone and rushing into the terrified crowd behind him.

"Ah!"

The screams of agony rose and fell, and hundreds of Human Race were reduced to ashes before they could even react.

"No!"

Stone's eyes widened in fury, and he let out a beast-like roar. He recklessly burned his life force, transforming into a streak of light as he charged towards Cang, shouting, "I'll fight you to the death!"

However, the gap between him and Cang was already vast.

Cang coldly stared at him, then extended a finger and gently tapped the air.

"Town!"

An invisible yet immense force descended from the sky, slamming heavily onto the stone.

Shi Qianchong's figure came to an abrupt halt, and he was slammed heavily to the ground, unable to move an inch.

Meanwhile, the Volcano of Immortality.

Three stunningly beautiful women nestled beside him like docile kittens.

"Husband,"

Yuanfeng's eyes were alluring, her breath sweet as orchids, and her slender fingers traced circles on Chu Feng's chest.

"I heard that the other day you licked that little girl Ao Ling's dragon buttocks. How about you come and have a taste of my phoenix tail?"

Chu Feng was taken aback by her words, then flicked the tip of her nose and chuckled, "What kind of nonsense are you thinking about all day long?"

"What, you don't want to?"

Yuanfeng pouted her red lips, feigning grievance.

The Ancestral Dragon chuckled, unabashedly puffing out his impressive physique, and said in a seductive tone, "That's right, I can let you get close to my dragon's rear end too..."

Although First Qilin didn't speak, the blush on his face and the anticipation in his eyes said it all.

Chu Feng watched them flirt and tease each other, and felt a warmth in his heart.

Just as he was about to respond to their teasing, he was suddenly jolted.

The Human Ancestral Land.

The massacre in Cang continues.

He was expressionless, and with each wave of his hand, he took away hundreds or thousands of lives.

The surviving Human Race scattered in despair, their cries and curses Yunxiao.

"Cang! You beast! Traitor!"

"The Saint Father Saint Mother will not let you get away with this!"

Hearing these curses, the sarcasm on Cang's face deepened. "Saint Father? Saint Mother? Stop dreaming!"

They trapped us within the great formation merely to imprison us forever, using us as tools to gain merit! They abandoned you long ago!

"You're talking nonsense!"

An Human Race retorted with grief and indignation, "Since the Saint Father descended, he has passed on the methods of cultivation to us!"

Our Saint Mother often watches over us, and you are one of her beneficiaries!

"Our Human Race is grateful and repays kindness, unlike you, a person who forgets your ancestors and betrays Human Race to join that Western Religion!"

"Well said!"

"Cang! You're the one who deserves to die!"

The crowd's rebuttals completely ignited the anger in Cang's heart.

He hates it when people bring up this past; it makes him feel like an ungrateful wretch.

"Good, very good!"

Enraged, Cang laughed coldly, his murderous intent fully revealed. "Since you're so eager to see your Saint Father Saint Mother, then I'll send you all on your way!"

He raised his hand, and a power capable of destroying the heavens and the earth began to gather in his palm.

The shadow of death looms over every surviving Human Race.

In despair, they gave up on running away and resisting, and knelt down on the ground without prior agreement.

It let out a devout and mournful cry towards the sky.

"Saint Father! Saint Mother! Please, save us!"

"Saint Father! Save your people!"

Countless forces of belief converged into an invisible torrent, piercing through the barriers of time and space.

Volcano of Immortality.

Chu Feng's doting smile froze instantly, and his eyes gradually turned cold.

How powerful is the Primordial Grand Unity Golden Immortal?

Even if you call out their name, you can still feel it across countless worlds.

He sensed that the people created by Nuwa were crying out in despair.

The Human Race called him the Saint Father and worshipped him daily, which he witnessed.

Chu Feng knew that Cang had betrayed the Human Race and joined the Western Religion.

Chu Feng's initial explanation to everyone was that everyone has their own destiny, and he would not interfere with the development of the Human Race.

Unexpectedly, those who betrayed Human Race turned against their own people!

He hates traitors the most!

"Husband, what's wrong?"

The three women, Yuanfeng and her companions, keenly noticed his change.

Chu Feng did not answer, but slowly stood up, his gentle gaze turning sharp.

"Ah Feng, Long'er, Lin'er, the Human Race is in trouble, I need to go back."

Upon hearing this, the three realized the seriousness of the situation and did not stop it.

The next moment, Chu Feng's figure vanished from the spot and appeared in one of the tribes in the Human Ancestral Land.

He stared at the corpses strewn across the ground, feeling the thick stench of blood and resentment in the air, and a surge of boundless rage exploded within him...