Hong Huang: I am the king of men, I will defeat all the saints in the heavens

Chapter 147 Nuwa finally experienced the pain of helplessness
Staring at it for ten thousand years? There is nothing wrong with me, but if that is the case.

The title of God has long disappeared.

"Three emperors of the human race, you, you guys, do you really want to fight to the death?"

The Emperor Fuxi also said:

"That's right. We must fight till the end. The Human King has ordered that the three emperors of the human race must keep a close eye on the Eastern Saint for 10,000 years. Even if it costs their lives, they must complete the mission. If you don't believe me, then just wait and see."

Fuck you——.

puff--.

Yuanshi Tianzun, Taiqing Shengren, and Nuwa vomited blood at the same time.

"You guys, you are going too far in insulting the saint."

The sound of grief resounded throughout the wilderness.

Jie Yin Zhunti hesitated again.

"Brother, do we want to do this or not?"

To be honest, they were really confused.

After a while, Jie Yin said:
"Can't afford to offend, can't afford to offend."

The three emperors of the human race stared at someone for ten thousand years, which was nothing to a saint, just a blink of an eye.

But for the Conferred God Tribulation, ten thousand years is enough to wipe out everything.

Jie Yin Zhunti sat back down.

After seeing this scene, all the saints in heaven knew that there was no hope of guiding Zhunti.

"Haha, hahaha, good, very good."

Nuwa cried and finally realized what despair was.

At this point, no one can help, no matter who they cry out to.

Only the voices of the Three Emperors of the Human Race were heard joyfully:

"Nuwa, how do you feel? You finally understand what despair is, right? There is no one to turn to, no way to kowtow, and the saints are watching coldly. You finally understand the despair of the human race being slaughtered and exterminated during the Lich Age, right?"

Every word is heartbreaking.

It was as if it had pierced deep into Nuwa's heart.

At this moment, Nuwa recalled the scene in her mind when the two tribes of Lich and Warlock slaughtered the human race during the Lich-War Calamity.

Watching countless human beings being killed, watching countless human beings kneeling on the ground and bowing to the sky.

Watching the endless human race praying for the saint to come to the rescue.

But these saints just watched and did nothing.

As the ancestor of mankind, the Holy Mother, she allowed the demons to slaughter the human race without any care.

Tongtian, who wanted to help, was restricted and could only watch.

I didn't expect that all this would happen to me.

Helpless, helpless, no way out
Nuwa finally regretted it at this moment.

If I had rescued him regardless of everything, it would have been just for the sake of face.

It wouldn't have ended up like this today.

Although all grudges will end with the end of the kalpa.

But the cause and effect still exist.

"Haha, good, Human King, you killed well, hahahaha."

Nuwa went crazy and her hair was disheveled.

Tears of blood flowed from his eyes, and his three thousand strands of black hair turned into white.

Heartache, uncontrollable pain burst out.

At this moment, I finally understood the helpless situation of the human race.

But even so, the human race still did not abandon him, the Holy Mother.

Instead, it was he, the saintly saint, who took the initiative to do evil.

Knowing that King Zhou was deceived, he humiliated him.

However, for the sake of the so-called saint's face, he sent the nine-tailed fox to the mortal world to disrupt the fortune of the Shang Dynasty.

This resulted in the death of countless people in the Shang Dynasty.

Ridiculous, pathetic.

So what if King Zhou humiliated me? So what if he wanted to kill me? Wouldn't it be better to just kill King Zhou?

Why provoke such a horrific war?
Even if we take a step back, it was just that King Zhou was bewitched. Couldn't you be more magnanimous?
“Ah—, ah—.”

Nuwa let out a heart-wrenching roar.

Resounding throughout the wilderness.

All the saints in heaven were also terrified after seeing this scene.

"What happened to Junior Sister Nuwa?"

"Oh no, Junior Sister Nuwa has been possessed by a demon?"

"No, this is a death of the heart."

what?
The saints were horrified.

Saint Taiqing felt ashamed.

Yuanshi Tianzun was also angry.

When you feel devastated at the critical moment, what on earth are you going to do?
Jie Yin Zhunti was also ashamed, and kept putting his hands together and chanting sutras, as if he had not seen anything.

After seeing this scene, Hongjun of Zixiao Palace also shook his head.

Nuwa’s defense was broken.

Watching the endless demon tribes in the ancient times being slaughtered, Nuwa could not accept this reality.

Seeing that none of the saints in heaven came to rescue him.

Nuwa was heartbroken.

th.

Three thousand white hairs floating in chaos.

A pair of bloody tears dripped down.

The pain in my heart reached its peak at this moment.

"Saint Nuwa, help me—."

"I don't want to die—."

"Don't kill me, I was wrong, I was wrong, ah——"

The sound of endless demons being slaughtered came to my ears.

Every sound was a spur to Nuwa.

Finally, Nuwa couldn't accept it anymore.

Rumble.
All I saw was terrifying energy erupting from Nuwa's body.

All the saints in the heavens looked here.

"Nuwa, what are you doing?"

Jie Yin Zhunti was even more frightened.

"Brother, why do I feel a little uneasy? It's like something is leaving."

"Junior brother, I feel it too."

I only saw Nuwa slowly raising her head.

The originally golden glow turned white at this moment.

Three thousand white hairs reach the waist, and a pair of bloodshot eyes are wide open.

Take a step forward slowly.

Emperor Suiren immediately stood in front of him.

"Nuwa, you can't go anywhere. The harm and hatred that the demons have inflicted on the human race is immeasurable. This is the beginning of revenge."

A terrifying aura was released, and the voice of Emperor Suiren resounded throughout the chaos and the prehistoric world:
"The Human King has ordered that this primitive demon race must be exterminated, its roots cut off, and its race destroyed. Even if you are a great sage, I will not let you go and will kill you."

After he finished speaking, Suiren stared at Nuwa.

I only saw Nuwa laughing:
"Really? You want to exterminate the prehistoric demon race? Is it possible?"

Looking at the vast land, Nuwa's momentum slowly rose.

Then the sound slowly broke out.

"During the Conferred God Tribulation, the demon race suffered. The Human King issued an order to exterminate the demon race. The saints in the heavens watched coldly, and Daoist Ancestor Hongjun pretended to be deaf and dumb. No one saved the demon race, so the demon race had no choice but to save themselves."

Rumble.
Nuwa’s momentum exploded.

I remembered how the Human King turned the tables, and how the Human King fought alone.

At this moment, Nuwa learned a lesson and exploded.

The Human King, a mere mortal, can reverse the situation.

Why can't I, a saint, do that?

Could it be that this Saint is no match for a mortal?

The voice resounded throughout the ancient world, and countless creatures looked up after hearing it.

The Human King smiled coldly.

"Nuwa, let me see what other tricks you have."

Saint Taiqing was confused.

Yuanshi Tianzun was angry.

Jie Yin Zhunti was worried.

Hongjun of Zixiao Palace, however, watched quietly.

All I saw was Nuwa slowly taking out the demon-summoning banner.

"The saints will not save the demon race, only the demon race can save themselves."

Taking a deep breath, the Saint's pressure burst out:
"I am Nuwa, the Great Saint of the demon race. Today I am willing to take up the responsibility of saving the demon race."

All I saw was Nuwa slowly raising the demon-summoning flag, and her terrifying holy power was instantly activated.

Weng——.

The light penetrates the chaos and illuminates the entire world.

The voice resounded throughout the wilderness:

"The prehistoric demon clan, listen up, the ancient demon clan, listen up. I, the demon clan's great saint Nuwa, will activate the demon-summoning banner today and order you to return to the prehistoric times and carve out a bloody path for the demon clan. I will do whatever it takes."

Rumble.
The sky and the earth change color.

(End of this chapter)