Rewriting the Gods

Chapter 79 The fall of the innate human race!

"I understand. You go back and heal your wounds. I will handle the human race's affairs myself." Kunpeng waved at the six monsters.

"Yes!"

The six demon gods bowed and turned to leave.

Kunpeng turned and went towards the Demon Emperor's Palace, still feeling incredible in his heart.

"what?"

In the Demon Emperor's Palace, Di Jun looked at Kunpeng in surprise.

"Among the seven demon gods, one died in the battle, and the rest returned injured and defeated." Kunpeng smiled bitterly and spoke again.

"Failed?"

"We gathered the strong men of our demon race who were born after the birth of the human race and fought against the newly born human race, but we were defeated?"

"So, under the same conditions, our demon race is inferior to the human race?"

Di Jun's voice was full of confusion and shock.

He established the demon clan, which has stood in the ancient world since the time of the Dao-Demon Calamity and has been passed down to this day. Among them are many warriors from the three clans of dragon, phoenix and unicorn during the first calamity of the Longhan Dynasty!
Gathering a group of veteran masters, they occupied the vast Nine Heavens and dominated the world.

On the other hand, the human race is just a newborn race, and has only existed for hundreds of thousands of years since its birth. Although it is said that it was created by saints and there are saints who founded religions and preached them, so what?

After all, the human race is just a new race that has only been around for a dozen years and occupies a palm-sized piece of land in the prehistoric world. Whether in terms of population or number, it cannot compare with the demon race.

But even in this situation, the demon race gathered all the powerful people who were born at the same time as the human race, but they were unable to defeat the newly born human race!

Instead, they were defeated by the human race?

Such a ridiculous thing actually happened.

Before this, Di Jun had never thought that the demon race would lose to the human race. Even if the demon race only used demons born after the birth of the human race, they should not lose.

Di Jun was speechless for a moment and didn't know what to say.

A feeling of shame and anger suddenly arose in my heart.

He is the Demon Emperor, who rules over the nine heavens, controls the stars, and commands countless demon tribes. How could he bully a newborn human race and has never won before?
In the Demon Emperor's Palace, Di Jun and Kun Peng sat facing each other in silence. For a moment, the Demon Emperor's Palace fell into a long silence.

After a long while, Kunpeng smiled bitterly and said, "What should I do next?"

Di Jun frowned. The demon clan's previous plan was perfect. They used the newborn demon clan as a test. If the saint took action, the responsibility would be put on the newborn demon clan, and accidentally offended the saint.

If the saint does not take action, then the human race will be completely slaughtered, and the blood of the human race will be used to refine the witch-slaying sword, kill the ancestor witch, break the witch clan's Twelve Heavenly Evil God Formation, and completely wipe out the witch clan.

The plan is perfect. Whether the saint takes action or not, the demon clan has a way to deal with it.

But no one expected that the plan would be shelved before even taking the first step. They tried to use the newborn demon race, but the problem was that the newborn demon race could not defeat the human race.

You can't dispatch other masters of the demon race, right? If you do that, wouldn't that be telling the Saint that it is he, the Demon Emperor, who wants to massacre the human race?

There is no room for maneuver.

The massacre of the human race was only for the purpose of refining the Wu-killing Sword. The strongest combat power of the entire Wu clan was only at the Saint level. It would be fine if the Saint didn't care, but if the Saint cared, then it would be more trouble than gain.

He couldn't defeat them, and he couldn't send more demons, but if he just gave up, Di Jun was unwilling to do so. He mobilized a large army, gathered millions of demons and immortals, but didn't get any results. Di Jun couldn't accept such a result.

After a moment's silence, he said, "Let Ji Meng go. The human race must give an explanation for killing our Great Demon God."

"If the saint takes action, then of course we will do it. Otherwise, we will slaughter the human race and refine the witch-killing sword!"

Di Jun waved his hand and set the tone at that moment!
At the border between humans and demons, Jiang Haofeng silently looked at the well-prepared battlefield in front of him. In the previous battle, 5,300 Xuan Immortals, 78 Golden Immortals, and 2 Taiyi Golden Immortals were killed in the human race.

Even though the previous battle did not last long, Jiang Haofeng was able to block the most powerful group of demon kings among the demon clan.

However, the demon race had millions of demon fairies, which far outnumbered the human race. Even after a fierce battle for a while, they brought horrific casualties to the human race.

Among them, there are thirteen innate humans, two Taiyi Golden Immortals, and eleven peak Golden Immortals!
At this point, the number of innate humans in the human race is less than three thousand, with only two thousand nine hundred and eighty-seven left!
For a moment, Jiang Haofeng felt lost and his eyes were full of emotion.

Three thousand innate humans were born in Zhonghuang Mountain in the past. They interacted with each other for more than 100,000 times, but now they are separated forever.

Even though Jiang Haofeng knew in his heart that this was bound to happen.

If the human race wants to become the protagonist of the prehistoric world, fighting is inevitable. If the human race wants to become the protagonist of the prehistoric world, it cannot be a pampered race. Only through fighting can it truly control the destiny of the race.

Otherwise, the result of the ancient history will be the future of human race.

Although they are human beings, they believe in gods and Buddhas. They are the protagonists of heaven and earth, but they will always be supporting roles and puppets on the stage of the ancient world.

If we want to completely break away from humanity’s past destiny, war is inevitable.

And battle is often accompanied by sacrifice!

Jiang Haofeng never expected that all three thousand innate humans would survive forever. That was impossible. As time went by, some of the innate humans would eventually die due to various accidents.

However, even though he thought so in his heart, when the sacrifice really came, Jiang Haofeng still felt mixed emotions.

"I want to establish the Human Race Heroes Pavilion at the foot of Zhonghuang Mountain to compile the human race's history, record the development of our human race, and remember these heroes who have made sacrifices for our human race."

"Put their statues in the Heroes Pavilion, record their deeds in the clan history, and tell all the tribes so that they can be passed down!"

Jiang Haofeng looked at the densely packed corpses in front of him and spoke.

"As it should be!"

"You all have guarded the borders for our race, resisted the monsters, and protected the peace and happiness of the tribes. You should be honored by the tribe and let the tribe remember you. Call on the young people in the tribe to learn from them and protect the peace of our race!"

Dachao next to him nodded solemnly.

This was the first time that the human race had fought a large-scale battle with foreign forces, resulting in more than 5,000 Xuanxian casualties. Including those stationed within the tribe, the number of Xuanxian in the entire Xianmai human race was reduced by one-fortieth, and even thirteen innate humans were killed in the battle.

Not only Jiang Haofeng felt touched, but the other tribesmen also had many feelings.

"They died fighting for their tribe. They are heroes of the tribe and they deserve statues to be built and praised!" Suiren also said.

"That's how it should be." Zhisheng at the side also spoke up.

The innate humans around nodded one after another, all agreeing with Jiang Haofeng's statement.

"Once this war is over, we will build statues and erect pavilions for them to be recorded in the history of our human race forever!" Jiang Haofeng said solemnly.

(End of this chapter)