Severing the Human Race's Foundation? Xuandu's Fury!

On the East Sea Coast, the Martial Dao Heavenly Stele stands majestically.

The ancient and dignified stele, with its Chaos Color, is imbued with the Martial Dao True Meaning and the Halo of Merit.

Beneath the monument, tens of thousands of Human Race Disciples sit cross-legged year-round, eyes closed, concentrating on sensing the Martial Dao Inheritance within.

The sound of Blood Qi Transport was like muffled thunder, and the Sound of Muscles and Bones Harmonizing echoed throughout the surrounding area.

However, at this moment...

Beneath the Martial Dao Heavenly Stele, the three members of the Suiren Shi, Youchao Shi, Ziyi Shi showed no joy whatsoever.

The three sat around a blue stone, their faces extremely solemn, their brows furrowed with worry and barely suppressed anger.

"Another tribe's Newborn Human Race... has been wiped out."

Suiren Shi spoke slowly, his voice hoarse, the veins on the back of his hand holding the Firewood Staff of Eternal Flame bulging.

He held a dull Bone Fragment in his hand, its surface etched with twisted totems in blood— the Final Plea for Help Mark from a Newborn Human Tribes in the distance.

But now, the blood-red light on the Bone Fragment has long since faded, and the totem is shattered, signifying that the Newborn Human Race of that tribe... has been completely wiped out.

"That's the thirty-seventh one."

Youchao Shi slammed his fist heavily onto the bluestone, and fine cracks appeared on the stone surface.

His chest heaved violently, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"Those demons... they're completely unreasonable!"

"They specifically target newly formed tribes! They kill Newborn Human Race who haven't yet become disciples of Master Xuandu!"

Ziyi Shi silently draped a supple battle armor woven from spirit herbs over her shoulders, a cold glint flashing in her beautiful eyes:

"The Demon Court is trying to destroy the very foundation of our Human Race."

"They know that Newborn Human Race who haven't formally acknowledged a master are not considered Jie Sect Disciples, and killing them would have no Karma."

"Furthermore, I know that... Human Race Blood has Restraining Effect on the physical body of the Witch Clan, and it is the key to forging that Witch-Slaying Sword."

She took a deep breath, her voice as cold as ice:

"Therefore, they never gave up."

"A century ago, we suffered a setback on the East Sea Coast, but we temporarily withdrew from the limelight."

"Now... they've come again."

"Moreover, those who came were no longer ordinary demon soldiers and generals."

Suiren Shi closed his eyes, and the wrinkles on his aged face deepened.

"Three days ago, the leader of the Chishui Tribe was the Nine Infant Demon God, Mid Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal."

"Yesterday's Qing Qiu Remnants were also secretly overseen by Bai Ze."

"Although the three of us are at the Early Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal..."

He slowly opened his eyes, his gaze filled with helplessness and sorrow.

"But faced with such a force... we can't protect them."

"We can't protect those Newborn Human Race, we can't protect those newly born hopes."

silence.

A deathly silence.

Only the roaring of Blood Qi and qi emanating from the clansmen immersed in cultivation beneath the Martial Dao Heavenly Stele in the distance, and the mournful sound of the waves crashing against the shore further away.

A Hundred Years of Martial Dao, the Human Race has indeed become powerful.

Hundreds of True Immortal and tens of thousands of Heavenly Immortal were born.

But when faced with a behemoth like the Demon Court... they are still as insignificant as dust.

Daluo Golden Immortal is already considered a powerful figure in the Great Wilderness.

But the Demon Court how many Daluo does the Demon Court have?

With the addition of Ci Tie, who just broke through to Quasi-Saint, all Ten Great Demon Gods are now Quasi-Saint!

All 365 Zhou Tian Xing Jun are Great Luo Immortals!

Not to mention the Your Majesties, both at the Quasi-Saint Peak, wielding Innate Supreme Treasure with Unfathomable Power.

Human Race... what can they use to defend themselves?

"If Master were here..."

Youchao Shi murmured softly, a glimmer of hope flashing in his eyes.

A hundred years ago, the image of that That Green Clad Figure Altar Peak, confronting the Three Sages head-on, erecting the Martial Dao Heavenly Stele, Seize a Thread of Life for Human Race, has long been imprinted deep within the soul of every Human Race.

But now...

"Our master went into seclusion a hundred years ago."

Ziyi Shi shook his head slightly:

"After leaving the pass, he went straight to Beihai and has not returned to this day."

"Distant water cannot quench a nearby fire."

"Besides... no matter how strong Master is, he is ultimately just one person."

"If the Demon Court is determined to slaughter the Newborn Human Race, even if Master himself comes, how many places can he protect?"

Upon hearing this, the three fell silent once more.

yes.

No matter how powerful Master Xuandu, he is ultimately just one person.

The Newborn Human Tribes are scattered Great Wilderness Regions, numbering in the tens of millions.

Even if Master possesses Tongtian abilities, how could he possibly be all-encompassing?

"Are we... just going to stand by and watch those Newborn Human Race be slaughtered?"

"Watching the demon race forge swords with the blood of my race, then slaughter the Witch Clan and unleash a great calamity?"

Suiren Shi suddenly stood up and slammed his Firewood Staff of Eternal Flame heavily on the ground!

"Bang!"

"No!"

"Absolutely not!"

"We Human Race can die in battle, we can let rivers of blood flow, but we must never... become the blade for others to slaughter our own kind!"

Youchao Shi and Ziyi Shi rose at the same time, their qi Blood Qi suddenly erupting!

The overwhelming pressure of Early Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal was released without reservation, stirring up the wind and clouds, and even causing the Martial Dao Heavenly Stele to resonate slightly!

"Then let's fight!"

Youchao Shi's voice boomed like a bell, his eyes burning with fighting spirit.

"Send word to all Human Race who have reached the Heavenly Immortal and True Immortal levels!"

"Abandon the outer tribes, consolidate the defensive line, and concentrate all Newborn Human Race children within a hundred miles of the Martial Dao Heavenly Stele on the East Sea Coast!"

"The three of us will personally oversee this!"

"If the demon race dares to come... let them see just how much fighting spirit our Human Martial Dao!"

With a gentle wave of her Ziyi Shi hand, the Spirit Grass Battle Robe around her fluttered without wind, emanating a soft and enduring Daoist aura.

"I have contacted several Fellow Daoist who are willing to lend a hand to the Human Race."

"Although they are only at the True Immortal or Golden Immortal level, they are still... a helpful asset."

Suiren Shi nodded emphatically:

"Good!"

"I will now use the torch to send a message and summon all the people of my tribe!"

He raised his wooden staff high, and a blazing flame shot into the sky, exploding into a magnificent Fire Lotus in the air!

The Fire Lotus bloomed, transforming into countless streams of light that shot rapidly towards Great Wilderness Regions!

That was an urgent call to action, a Human Eternal Flame Succession!

Those of Human Race blood who see the Fire Lotus will feel a connection and quickly return to their ancestral land!

"Hopefully... it's not too late."

Suiren Shi gazed at the receding flames and murmured softly.

Youchao Shi and Ziyi Shi stood side by side, their gazes fixed on the distant horizon, where... a faint Yao Qi was beginning to gather.

A storm is brewing.

Just as the Suiren Shi and Two Others were filled with anxiety...

"Buzz!"

Martial Dao Heavenly Stele, a ripple spread out in the void without warning.

A Green Clad Figure slowly emerged from the ripples, his clothes perfectly in place, his black hair flowing over his shoulders, and a fleeting glimpse of Chaos and impending doom in his eyes.

It was none other than Xuandu!

"Master?"

Suiren Shi, Youchao Shi, Ziyi Shi trembled violently and cried out in alarm!

Then, ecstasy instantly dispelled the gloom between their brows!

At this crucial moment, Master Xuandu actually returned!

"Disciple greets Master!"

The three immediately knelt down, their voices trembling with excitement.

Xuandu slightly raised his hand, and an invisible, gentle force lifted the three of them up.

"No need for Three ancient sages, sages."

His gaze swept over the three men's weathered and indignant faces, his voice calm:

"You became my This Master out of necessity, to protect the Human Race."

"From now on... just call me Xuandu."

Although his tone was calm, it carried an undeniable determination.

The Suiren Shi and Two Others exchanged glances, a warm feeling welling up inside them, but they dared not actually address him that way, only nodding emphatically:

"Good."

Xuandu nodded slightly, then turned his gaze to the distant horizon.

There, though the Yao Qi was faint, it slowly gathered, carrying with it a chilling sense of bloodshed and slaughter.

His brow furrowed almost imperceptibly.

Having already announced to the Great Wilderness that he had taken Myriad Myriad Human Race as his disciples, the Human Race Fortune was now bound to the Interception Sect.

The demon race... how dare they so blatantly slaughter Human Race?

And they are among the Myriad Myriad Human Race have joined the Interception Sect?

Do you really think he 'Xuandu made of clay?

Do you really think the Jie Sect's Sword is ineffective?