That's how human nature is.
When one person's sacrifice can save tens of millions of people, if that person is unwilling to sacrifice, then he is a huge sinner. His wishes are no longer important, as if dying is a matter of course.
Nowadays, there is such a human being who is willing to let tens of millions of people die in order to keep an alien race alive?!
The moment Shu Zimo made his choice, not only the vast number of humans outside the city, but also the Human Race monks in the city exploded. They have a deep understanding of the miserable situation of Primordial Wilderness humans.
A total of 10 million human beings had the opportunity to escape suffering and even enter a comfortable holy place like Zhenbeicheng, but Shu Zimo refused without hesitation and pushed them into a pit of fire?
Even at this moment, some residents of Zhenbeicheng did not react and were still shouting with a sneer, "Kill! I don't believe they dare to do it. Isn't this bringing bloody luck to Heavenly Venerable?"
Han Qiling sat on the back of the mighty water Qilin, overlooking the vast human race, and said calmly, "I am magnanimous, and I will give you a chance to survive now. I also ask all fellow Daoists to release the prisoners and collect enough for 10 million people."
"I allowed these ten million people to fight each other and spared the one million people who survived in the end."
The slaughter of humans by alien races can indeed accumulate Human Race's bloody luck.
What if it's internal cannibalism within a race?
Wow!
After his words fell, the vast Human Race captives were completely boiling.
Shu Zimo had anticipated his move, but could only remain silent.
So what if you see through it? You can't change anything.
He could only watch helplessly as Wanzu Golden Immortal took action, dumping a large number of humans out of the space magic weapon like pigs and ants.
In front of Zhenbei City, there is already a sea of people. They are crowded shoulder to shoulder, and they are so dense that you can't see the edge at a glance.
"Interesting." Demon Ancestor showed a cruel smile and watched this scene leisurely.
However, there were a lot of curses in Zhenbei City, and Zhao Yu was trembling all over. His hands and feet felt cold and his breathing was short.
"Three." Han Qiling took his time and started counting down.
As his countdown sounded, the venue became agitated and noisy, and countless humans changed their expressions, looking at the people around them as if they were faced with an enemy.
Even if you don't want to fight with your compatriots, what about others?
Given the chance to survive, how many people are willing to sacrifice themselves to help others?
"Daughter, don't worry, mom will protect you and survive!" A mother's eyes were red, she clenched her teeth, and hugged her child tightly to her chest.
She didn't want to kill anyone, even if the price of not killing someone was her own sacrifice.
But this mother also had a daughter, so she wanted her daughter to survive at all costs.
More people had already revealed their ferocious light, and even burst out with Protective Gang Qi. Condensed auras of energy rose up in the field, looking at it it was gorgeous, like an ocean of light.
"Two..."
"One..."
"Start."
As Han Qiling's countdown ended, roars and roars rang out in the arena, and the most brutal killing of the same race had already begun.
As slaves, they do not have any magic weapons and can only rely on their cultivation to fight.
At this moment, there was a ferocious fight like wild beasts in the field, and there were even more intrigues and intrigues going on.
"Join forces. If we want to survive to the end, we must join forces!"
"Brothers from the Fourth Slave District of Tengu City, come closer to me!"
"Brothers from the Second Slave District of Jinchan City, your eldest brother Su Qinwu is here!"
The scene of ten million slaves fighting each other was so brutal that it made countless residents of Zhenbei City tremble. Shu Zimo tried his best to stay calm, but his chest was heaving. His hands were tightly clenched into fists, and his uncut nails were slowly digging into his palms.
"Death!" a bearded man roared angrily and punched the seven or eight-year-old girl until her flesh and blood flew everywhere.
"Xiao Xue!" The girl's father's eyes were split open, and he roared like a wild beast, with veins popping out on his arms. He ignored the attack from behind and directly slammed into the bearded man, "Pay for my daughter's life!"
"Boom--"
He chose to self-destruct Nascent Soul on the spot, which not only killed the bearded man, but also caused casualties to his fellow clan members around him.
It was so dense that almost every prisoner was surrounded by people on all sides. If he had not established a relationship or formed an alliance, he might have been attacked on all sides at any time and died on the spot.
Even some human monks with higher cultivation levels can use various magical powers to cover an extremely wide area and cause large-scale casualties on the spot.
Not only was the physical body fighting, but also the souls were rushing through the air amidst the sound of "chichi", and were blasted to pieces one after another.
The mother who had her daughter tied up in front of her before saw a sharp sword light from True Essence coming towards her, and she immediately raised her arms to block it.
"Pfft!"
One of her arms was cut off immediately, and blood flowed wildly.
"Mother!" the daughter cried, tears streaming down her face.
"Little baby, it is a bad fate for you to be born in this era. I will help you to escape!" The man with a cold face said in a cold voice, and immediately he slashed out a gorgeous silver sword light, which instantly intertwined like a net of death, covering the mother and daughter together.
Seeing that she was defeated, the mother had no choice but to turn her back to the offensive, and kissed her daughter's forehead while crying, "Daughter, mother is useless, mother is right..."
Her words stopped suddenly and she died of anger.
"Mom!" At this moment, the little girl's sky fell.
"Pa-ta--"
A hot tear fell on her cheek.
"Mom, don't die! Don't die, okay? Lanlan will be good in the future. Lanlan will listen to you in everything and will never make you angry again!"
"Mother, I beg you... please..." the little girl cried, desperately trying to cover her mother's wound with her weak hands. The large amount of blood gushing out, and the wet and hot touch, made her even more frightened.
At this moment, it doesn't matter to the little girl what the world is like, what the future will be like, or whether she will die.
She didn't even notice that the sword in the cold man's hand had thrust down again, trying to pierce the little girl through her mother's body.
"Chi--"
A sudden bit of cold light rushed past like a bolt, cutting off the long sword in the cold man's hand, making a crisp "dang" sound.
The cold man's expression changed, and before he could react, a cold light flashed through the air at high speed again, directly piercing his eyebrows.
A disheveled old man suddenly picked up the little girl and faced the incoming enemy.
"Uncle Luo, my mother is dead!" the little girl cried until she sobbed.
"Uncle, I will help you survive!" Uncle Vicissitudes responded through gritted teeth after killing a human.
"My mother is dead, and Lanlan doesn't want to live anymore..."
"Fart! You have to live and avenge your mother - did you see the man on top of the city? He was the one who killed your mother!"