Great Desolation: Innate Human Emperor, Kongtong Seal Recognizes Master at the Start
Chapter 34

Arrogant Demon Saint, the First Battle is the Final Battle!

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"The Human Race is ignorant of the heavenly mandate and deserves to be wiped out."

"However, His Majesty Demon Emperor Dijun is merciful and is willing to give the Human Race a chance to submit and serve as blood food for our Demon Race."

"I, Demon Sage Fei Lian!"

"I, Demon Sage Qin Yuan!"

"We have descended! Human Race blood food, why do you not come out to welcome us immediately!!"

Just as Huang Tian had finished arranging everything, billions of miles away from the Human Ancestral Hall on the Shore of the East Sea, a demonic aura shook the heavens and the earth.

Two Demon Sages with majestic presence and surging demonic energy glared at the Shore of the East Sea and roared.

In an instant, the heavens and earth changed color, and the East Sea began to boil.

Countless living beings prostrated themselves, trembling in terror under the pressure of the two Demon Sages.

Billions of the Demon Race army joined in the chorus, their demonic aura spreading across billions of miles, terrifying to behold.

"Hmph, a bunch of beasts, you really think you amount to something."

Just at this moment, a dignified, cold snort echoed between heaven and earth, sounding like a thunderclap.

The myriad living beings on the Shore of the East Sea could not help but be shocked.

Fei Lian and Qin Yuan, two Quasi saint-level Demon Sages, had descended; the Human Race had such audacity to dare to defy them.

"Human Race, do you truly not wish to live?"

With blood-red eyes, Qin Yuan roared in fury.

If it were not for the instructions of Demon Emperor Dijun to give some face to Sage Nuwa, he would have struck immediately to wipe out the entire Human Race.

"Presumptuous! Human Race, do you know who is standing before you?"

With a gloomy face, Fei Lian also bellowed.

They represented the face of the Demon Race; if they were to back down to the Human Race now, would they not be mocked by all the myriad races?

How could the Demon Race stand between heaven and earth in the future?

"Tsk tsk, the Human Race is doomed!"

"Indeed, two Quasi saint-level Demon Sages; the Human Race has only been born for a million years, how could they possibly be opponents?"

"The courage of the Human Race is commendable, but unfortunately, in the face of absolute strength, courage is too laughable."

"They could have obediently served as blood food for the Demon Race and preserved some of their bloodline, but they chose to resist."

"Today, the Human Race is finished."

The myriad living beings discussed among themselves; no one was optimistic about the Human Race.

"Dong! Dong! Dong!"

The next moment, the rumbling sound of war drums resounded throughout the world.

The Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi boiled, storms swirled, and that unbridled, majestic demonic aura was forcibly suppressed back into the billions of the Demon Race army.

Above the sky of the Shore of the East Sea, one half was obscured by demonic aura, while the other half was obscured by the lifeblood of the Human Race.

The two sides stood in opposition, surprisingly evenly matched.

"How is this possible!"

Under the shocked gazes of the myriad living beings and the Demon Race, the Human Race army soared into the sky.

Every individual was clad in armor and wielding blades, glowing with brilliant treasures, their lifeblood swirling like smoke. With orderly military formations, they confronted the scattered Demon Race army.

"What majestic lifeblood; is this really the Human Race?"

"Who said the Human Race is blood food? Why do I sense the aura of Daluo?"

"A mere ten million humans, yet they are not inferior at all when facing billions of the Demon Race army. This..."

Sui Ren Shi appeared with the ten million-strong Human Race army. As the situation shifted, endless living beings began to feel uneasy in their hearts.

They had thought the Demon Race would surely win.

But now, it seemed the Human Race also had a chance.

"Blood food Human Race, must you insist on resisting?"

"Surrender! It is a chance that this seat has graciously bestowed upon your Human Race!"

Staring intensely at Sui Ren Shi and the other humans, Qin Yuan shouted coldly.

He was at the early stage of Quasi saint, and he sensed that Sui Ren Shi, Zi Yi Shi, and You Chao Shi were merely at the late stage of Daluo, nothing to fear!

Do not underestimate a Quasi saint!

"The Demon Race talks so much nonsense; no wonder you were beaten by the Witch Clan until you could only hide in the Thirty-three Heavens to survive."

Facing Qin Yuan's words, Sui Ren Shi responded with a cold, expressionless snort.

"Good, good, good!"

"My clansmen!"

"The human race ignores the heavenly mandate and intends to resist our Demon Race. How should we deal with them!!"

With a cold sneer, Qin Yuan roared the question toward the hundreds of millions of demon troops.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Amidst the deafening shouts, the hundreds of millions of demons transformed into their true demon forms.

The already terrifying demonic aura between heaven and earth surged even more violently, suppressing the human race's blood-qi smoke by two-thirds and leaving them teetering on the brink of collapse.

"Trash remains trash!"

"Summon the Martial Dao Dharma Image!!"

Seeing this, Sui Ren Shi remained calm and unhurried. He held high the top-grade Postnatal Merit Spiritual Treasure, the Primordial Fire Lamp, and shouted his command.

"Boom!"

Heaven and earth roared, and the colors of the world shifted.

Tens of millions of humans sacrificed their own Martial Dao Dharma Images, some a million feet tall, others ten million. Their blood-qi smoke billowed, once again standing toe-to-toe with the demonic aura, refusing to fall behind.

The human race numbered only ten million, while the Demon Race numbered in the hundreds of millions.

To stand toe-to-toe was, in effect, a disadvantage for the Demon Race.

For the Demon Saint Qin Yuan, such a situation was a supreme humiliation, impossible to endure.

"Seeking your own deaths. Kill!!"

With a thunderous roar, the Demon Saint Qin Yuan struck first.

One-tenth of the hundreds of millions of demon troops broke away and charged toward the human race to slaughter them.

"Kill!"

Without a moment's hesitation, Sui Ren Shi gave the order.

The human blood-qi soared to the heavens, their bodies radiant with the light of treasures.

In the blink of an eye, on this plain by the Shore of the East Sea, living beings fell like rain, and severed limbs were scattered everywhere.

"Hiss!!"

This scene left the watching beings of the ten thousand races stunned.

"No probing?"

"The first battle is the final battle?"

"The Demon Race's desire to exterminate the human race seems excessive. Are they not afraid of the Sage Nuwa's retribution?"

The beings of the ten thousand races discussed among themselves, while the slaughter between the human race and the Demon Race grew increasingly intense.

Sui Ren Shi, Zi Yi Shi, and You Chao Shi kept their eyes locked on the Demon Saint Qin Yuan, leaving the ten million-strong human army to battle the hundreds of millions of demon troops.

In terms of numbers, the human race was at a disadvantage, but Sui Ren Shi and the others were confident.

As long as no Quasi saint-level beings entered the fray, their ten-million-strong army could crush the heads of the hundreds of millions of demon troops.

There was no other reason.

Every member of the human race practiced the Method of Natal Divine Weapons.

They refined Postnatal Spiritual Treasures into their Natal Spiritual Treasures, and there was no limit to the quantity.

From their boots to their armor, to their helmets, and the eighteen types of weapons in their hands, all were Postnatal Spiritual Treasures.

Armed to the teeth, the human race could kill enemies two minor realms above their own.

How could the Demon Race, relying solely on their flesh and blood, withstand the killing power of Postnatal Spiritual Treasures?

"Puchi!"

"Puchi!"

"Puchi!"

Soon, the expressions of the Demon Saint Qin Yuan and the Demon Saint Fei Lian froze.

They had expected to crush the human race, but instead, it was their own Demon Race being crushed.

It took nearly several hundred demons just to trade the life of a single human.

With such a massive casualty ratio, it would not be long before the hundreds of millions of demon troops they brought were completely wiped out.

"How can the human race have so many spiritual treasures?"

"As expected of a race created by a Sage, how miraculous."

"A postnatal race, developing for only a million years, yet able to fight the hundreds of millions of demon troops to a standstill—it's simply terrifying!"

"The human race is indeed strong, but it's useless. A single Quasi saint is more powerful than a hundred Daluo."

"The only ones who can truly decide the outcome are the top-tier powerhouses at the Quasi saint level."

"If given more time to develop, the human race might not necessarily be inferior to the Demon Race."

"What a pity. The leaders of the human race are only at the Daluo realm; their fate is already sealed."

Although the human race held the upper hand, the myriad creatures discussed the situation among themselves, yet they still favored the Demon Race.

In the Prehistoric World, the hierarchy was far too rigid.

Unless one possessed a heaven-defying spiritual treasure like an Innate Supreme Treasure, it was impossible for a Daluo to counter-slay a Quasi saint.

With Qin Yuan and Fei Lian, two Demon Sages at the early Quasi saint stage, leading the charge, the pressure was simply too overwhelming.

The human race could not possibly have a chance of winning!

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