"Impossible!"
Sui Xiang said,
"Human Ancestor, Human Ancestor... If there truly were a Human Ancestor, how could His Majesty Fuxi have felt nothing at all?"
The Fuxi Clan was Nuwa's elder brother, born sacred.
After reincarnating into the human race, he had become one of the Three Sovereigns of Humanity.
What he wielded was the Innate Eight Trigrams.
Aside from Saints, only Di Jun, who possessed the He Tu Luo Shu, and Bai Ze, who had been born able to comprehend past and future, could stand shoulder to shoulder with him in heaven and earth.
Grand Unity Golden Immortals existed beyond space and time.
Even Saints could not truly calculate them completely, much less Fuxi and the others.
But vague perception should not have been a problem.
Yet now, Yi Zi had appeared first, followed by Fang Yun.
They wielded laws that had never before circulated through the Primordial World.
They also claimed to have come to reinforce Divine Capital Luoyang under the unheard-of decree of the Human Ancestor.
No matter how one looked at it, this was bizarre.
But setting aside whether it was bizarre or not,
Fang Yun's divine ability was now displaying its might. From a certain perspective, it fundamentally remedied the human race's lack of core fighting strength.
Think of the suffering of humanity.
Across the Eight Wastelands, countless battles erupted at every moment.
In such battles, countless human cultivators likewise perished.
In the past,
death meant death.
No matter how heaven-defying one's power was,
unless one reached the Grand Unity realm, there was no way to reverse it.
The human race had a weak foundation and could not withstand such continual bloodletting.
Thus, ever since ascending to the position of protagonist of the Primordial World, it had been unable to possess strength truly befitting its status.
But Fang Yun's appearance changed that.
The divine ability he wielded allowed humans who died in battle to manifest as battle souls.
And these battle souls not only retained their consciousness and their own power, but also received the enhancement of the one casting the divine ability.
How heaven-defying was that?
If such a divine ability and law were spread throughout the human race, humanity's strength would likely surge by multiples almost immediately.
It might not directly produce more Grand Unity Golden Immortals or Quasi-Saints.
But if there were more beings below the Grand Unity and Quasi-Saint realms, and they feared death not at all,
then what ordinary race could possibly withstand them?
By then,
even the demon race would have to carefully consider whether invading humanity was worth the cost.
"This..."
The more closely they watched,
the more the innumerable great powers of the Primordial World understood the terror of Fang Yun's divine ability and law.
For a time,
the shock Fang Yun inspired
not only failed to settle as time passed,
but instead stirred ever more boundless waves!!!
Humanity Has No Saint—This Is Humanity's Greatest Sin!
Bleak and murderous!
Behind Fang Yun, shadowy figures flickered, each radiating a bone-chilling cold.
That was not merely the frigid yin aura of the Human Race Battle Souls themselves, but also the unwillingness and fury of countless human sages.
They had once given everything for humanity.
Yet their efforts seemed to have achieved nothing.
The human race of today was still weak and frail, struggling bitterly to survive.
How could this not fill every human with grief, indignation, and unwillingness?
Between heaven and earth, Fang Yun stood tall, handsome as jade and brimming with battle intent as he faced Bai Ze directly.
Terrifying auras surged one after another, shaking the heavens of countless worlds.
Bai Ze was filled with uncertainty. Even now, he still could not make sense of what had happened today.
Yi Zi and Fang Yun had appeared far too abruptly, leaving Bai Ze and all demons astonished.
And more importantly, they had never heard of such mighty experts appearing within the human race.
Thus, heaven and earth fell into an eerie silence.
A standoff!
Tension crackled in the air!
Yet no one rashly made a move.
"Fang Yun, you cannot protect the human race!"
Bai Ze looked directly at Fang Yun and spoke softly, as though stating an insignificant fact.
All living beings understood Bai Ze's unspoken meaning.
Although the human race now had two great experts, Yi Zi and Fang Yun, who had temporarily blocked the demons' assault,
one had to remember that the demon race had developed over countless ages and ruled over trillions upon trillions of living beings.
It was a colossal existence.
In contrast, though the human race had likewise existed for endless years, it had not produced many supreme experts.
The gap in their foundations was like an unbridgeable chasm!
Although Yi Zi and Fang Yun could temporarily hold back Bai Ze, the Quasi-Saint demon commander,
what would the human race do once stronger experts from the demon race arrived?
"Then try it!"
Fang Yun replied coldly, refusing to yield even half a step.
Even if I die, I will press forward!
He proved his resolve through his actions.
Even if he had to fight for humanity until his last drop of blood, he would not allow the demon race to encroach upon a single inch.
Within the Divine Capital, the humans looked at one another, their eyes filled with endless sorrow.
After all, humanity had been created by Saint Nuwa, yet the people it could rely upon now were so few.
At the same time, Zhou Yuan watched the standoff in the void and grew anxious as well.
But he had no means of breaking humanity's current predicament.
After all, although he could summon human transmigrators, the restrictions involved could not be changed at all.
The only ones who could arrive at this moment were experts at the Grand Unity Golden Immortal level.
Stronger beings could not, for the time being, break through the barriers between the myriad heavens to come and help.
And if this continued, then once the demon race's true experts appeared, not only ordinary humans, but even Yi Zi and Fang Yun might face death.
"This cannot continue!"
Zhou Yuan thought to himself, his mind racing as he sought a way to make the demon race wary.
Just then, a divine light suddenly flashed above the heavens.
"I have come by the command of Emperor Fuxi to convey the will of the Heavenly Sovereign!"
A towering figure appeared in the world, dressed in an ancient Daoist robe. He spoke leisurely, his voice resounding through the universe.
"An Imperial Envoy?"
"The Imperial Envoy has come in person! Our human race is saved!"
Within Luoyang City, countless humans heard the vast Heavenly Sound from before, and their expressions changed dramatically.
They understood the identity of the newcomer. He was clearly an envoy sent by Emperor Fuxi.
Without question, the humans believed Fuxi had acted to protect humanity.
Thus, they felt they had survived a great calamity, their faces overflowing with wild joy.
Not to mention that Fuxi was Saint Nuwa's elder brother; he himself was also a supreme expert whose cultivation shook the ages.
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