Tens of thousands upon tens of thousands of Humans turned to bones, becoming Ashes of tribulation!
The Tribulation had not yet arrived, yet the Human Race had already become Ashes of tribulation!
The elderly, the weak, women, and children had no power to resist. They could not even withstand a sliver of pressure from the Demon Race's powerful warriors before their bodies exploded and they died!
Though the strong had begun to set foot on a new Path of Transcendence, they had no time to grow.
Before a Great Luo's mere thought, they did not even have the strength to resist!
Then, the mighty Demon Race army attacked the largest Primordial Tribe of the Human Race.
Xuanyuan Shi!
"Run!!!"
Xuanyuan Shi leaped up and shouted with all his might!
Xuanyuan Shi, who possessed the strongest combat power among the Humans, was going to face a Demon Marshal!
That was a mighty Demon Marshal of the Great Luo Realm!
Once, the very thought of a Grand Unity Golden Immortal had terrified them!
A being powerful enough to kill them with nothing but his aura!
"Go!!!" Xuanyuan Shi shouted at the Humans in the tribe, his hair disheveled and his lips beneath his bushy beard nearly white.
Beside him stood three great cauldrons!
Several strange flames floated around them!
"A Golden Immortal? Then you'll be the first!"
Flying Sickle stared at Xuanyuan Shi, astonished that he could withstand his pressure.
Then his gaze shifted to the several divine objects surrounding Xuanyuan Shi!
His pupils contracted!
They were several divine objects as powerful as Spiritual Treasures of the Primordial World!
"You Chao! Take the tribe members to the Holy Land, Shouyang Mountain! The Holy Mother's avatar is there, as is the Lord of the Human Race! Take these children and preserve the Human Race's flame!"
Suiren Shi shouted at Youchao Shi, his eyes bloodshot and his voice nearly a roar.
He would stay behind and control the several strange flames to fight Flying Sickle!
He knew that even if he used his strongest skill, Sage's Wrath Fire Lotus, he might not be able to hurt Flying Sickle much.
But now, every moment he could buy was precious!
The Demon Race had issued the Demon Race Slaughter Order. They would never spare them!
"Think you can leave?"
Flying Sickle sneered and unleashed his great Mana, aiming to crush the tens of thousands of children who had already tempered themselves in the Hundred Thousand Extreme Realm!
Drip, drip...
Blood Rain filled the air, falling upon the land of the Primordial Human Race.
Bang!
A tremendous crash rang out!
A great cauldron blocked Flying Sickle's killing blow, but it shattered immediately afterward!
"Hiss! A casual strike from a Grand Unity Golden Immortal is this terrifying!"
Before they had reached this realm, they had never understood how vast the gulf between a Grand Unity Golden Immortal and an Earth Immortal was.
Now that they had witnessed it, the Humans were all horrified!
Great Luo!
How terrifying!
Even a Perfected Grand Unity Golden Immortal was nothing but a child before a Great Luo, utterly unable to fight back!
Suddenly, Xuanyuan Shi's eyes widened in fury!
He could see the Humans' blood continuing to flow!
He went mad with rage!
"Self-Transformation and Freedom! Self-Transformation for All Ages! Let all karma fall upon me!"
Xuanyuan Shi was furious! He unleashed the greatest power he had ever wielded!
In an instant, the entire land of the Primordial Wilderness trembled, and even the Outer Heavens mourned!
The River of Time roiled like boiling water, and every inch of space shattered!
Then Xuanyuan Shi's aura began to soar!
At the cost of immense karma, Xuanyuan Shi was willing to pay anything to summon enough power to kill Flying Sickle!
Golden Immortal!
Grand Unity Golden Immortal!
Great Luo!
His aura surged higher and higher, stopping only when it reached the Great Luo Realm!
"What kind of divine ability is this? It's so bizarre!" Flying Sickle was horrified!
The weak Human Race had suddenly gained enough power to rival him. Were they even still Humans?
"Kill! Don't spare a single Human!" Flying Sickle threw caution to the wind!
The Human Race's transformation was too frightening, already exceeding the Demon Race's expectations!
They absolutely could not leave behind a future threat!
The Human Race's Last Days! The Sages Fall Silent! [Begging for Flowers and Rewards]
Drip... drip...
Shouyang Mountain, the Human Race's Holy Land!
Jiang Chen stood atop Shouyang Mountain, his eyes wide with fury!
What was he seeing?
A sky-spanning Blood Rain was falling from above Shouyang Mountain!
It was a strange sight that made one's skin crawl and their body turn cold!
"Human Emperor, save me!"
Jiang Chen could almost hear someone calling out to him, their voice unbearably piteous.
"What happened? Has the Human Race been struck by a great calamity?"
Jiang Chen gazed blankly into the distance. The grand voice of the Demon Race Slaughter Order still rang clearly in his ears.
The Demon Race... wasn't just coming for him. They were going after the Human Race, too!!
Boundless fury surged in Jiang Chen's heart!
Despicable!
Hateful!
"We Humans were born on the land of the Primordial Wilderness, only to be treated as food by the Demon Race. Now, just because we killed one Demon God, they're going to slaughter three thousand Human tribes and a million lives!"
"If I don't avenge this, how can I call myself the Lord of the Human Race? What right would I have to wield the Human Race's Fortune and its supreme treasure, the Kongtong Seal?"
Gradually, hatred consumed Jiang Chen's heart!
The voices of the surviving Humans kept reaching his ears.
They sounded terribly weak, and even more terrified.
"Run! Don't stop!"
"Get to Shouyang Mountain!"
"Go! Don't let the blood of Xuanyuan Shi, Shennong Shi, Suiren Shi, and the other Human ancestors be shed in vain!"
"Children! The future of the Human Race rests on you! The Human Race won't escape this calamity today!"
Their voices grew weaker and weaker, yet Jiang Chen felt them more and more deeply, more and more intensely!
More and more Humans were making their way to Shouyang Mountain!
They were covered in wounds, their bodies broken. Some were even drenched in blood.
If Immortals had not been able to carry people across the land, then given the length of the journey, fewer than one in ten of the Humans who made it to Shouyang Mountain would have survived!
"Shouyang Mountain! The Human Race's Holy Land! The Human Emperor is at its peak!"
Some Humans knelt at the foot of Shouyang Mountain and bowed toward its summit.
They were not only paying respects to Jiang Chen, but also to the avatars of the two Sages.
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