Honghuang: I am Qitian and I want to fight for the throne

Chapter 113: The Unsympathetic Sun Yuan Comes Out

Chapter 114: The Unsympathetic Sun Yuan Comes Out
The sacred mountain of the human race in the East China Sea.

Seeing that the statue of Saint Taiqing showed no reaction from beginning to end, the human race understood.

The leader of this religion also abandoned them.

But they still did not give up. Many of the Golden Immortals burned their magic power and shouted to the sky:

"The world is ruthless, and the saints are merciless. Our human race has suffered a bloody massacre. Is there any great man willing to help? In the future, our human race will repay you generously!"

The miserable and desolate voice was transmitted to the souls of all the powerful and prehistoric beings who were concerned about the human race.

Hearing the voice that carried the last hope, all the great powers in the ancient world remained indifferent and no one took any action.

Not to mention that they are no match for the demon clan, even if they are not afraid of the demon clan, they dare not lend a helping hand.

Because even the two saints Nuwa and Taiqing are indifferent to the life and death of human beings.

Aren't they acting against the saint?

"Hey, you still don't understand!"

The edge of the blood sea,
Qi Tian sighed when he sensed the changes in the human race.

The golden eyes that could penetrate illusions looked at the human race who were constantly kneeling and praying on the shore of the East China Sea.

It was hard to tell whether the expression on Qi Tian's face was anger or pity.

"There is no sympathy in this ancient world. The weak will not be pitied, but only bullied and despised! I hope you can wake up this time. Heaven moves vigorously, and a gentleman should constantly strive for self-improvement!"

Qi Tian muttered to himself with a glimmer of hope in his eyes:
"Self-reliance and self-reliance are the way out for the human race. When you realize this, that will be the time for me to take action!"

"If not, then destroy it!"

The human race on the coast of the East China Sea did not know that their life and death depended on their own thoughts.

At this moment, I am still bowing my head and praying.

And in the void tens of millions of miles away from them.
Donghuang Taiyi and Fuxi stood in the air.

Behind him stood millions of demon soldiers and generals.

"Emperor Xi, what you asked me to wait for before was the moment when the Saint would completely abandon the human race?"

Donghuang Taiyi's gaze pierced through the endless void and looked at the human beings kneeling on the shore of the East China Sea, with disdain in his eyes.

These humans are still as weak and ridiculous as ever.

A kowtow buddy who only knows how to kowtow and pray to others.

They don't know that survival in the wilderness is not about begging for mercy.

But his own strength.

Otherwise, even if someone protects you, you will just be someone else's slave or plaything.

There is no dignity at all.

"Yes!"

Fuxi nodded, but there was no disdain in his eyes like Donghuang Taiyi.

These humans were created by his junior sister, and they can be considered her children.

Even if he looked down on others in his heart, he would not show it.

and,

He also felt a little sorry for his junior sister for coming here to slaughter the human race.

but,
If they don't do this, the demon clan won't be able to forge a powerful weapon to deal with the witch clan.

What if the demon clan is defeated.

Then all his efforts will be in vain.

His junior sister will also lose a great helper.

There is also boundless power of luck.

Although his junior sister had defeated the Three Pure Ones alone in the chaos before, what he saw was not victory.

But my junior sister is alone.

This made him feel very uncomfortable.

He must find a strong backing for his junior sister.

Therefore,
He told Di Jun the method he had researched of using human souls to refine the Witch-Slaying Sword, and now he personally participated in the killing.

He knew that doing so would definitely make his junior sister resent him.

Moreover, there will be boundless karma added to one’s body.

But even if he would die in the end, he would not regret it.

This is the responsibility that I should shoulder as an older brother.

"Now that the Saint has expressed his opinion, we can take action!"

Although there was a hint of pity in Fuxi's eyes, his voice was extremely firm.

"Pa!" Donghuang Taiyi patted Fuxi's shoulder heavily and said in a deep voice:

"Emperor Xi, I know you feel guilty towards Saint Nuwa, but you are doing all this for Saint Nuwa. She will definitely understand your painstaking efforts in the end!"

"hope so!"

Fuxi shook his head with a complicated expression.

He has made up his mind. No matter whether Junior Sister Nuwa forgives him or not, he will continue to move forward.

No regrets!

Donghuang Taiyi looked at Fuxi and felt a little admiration in his heart.

At first, when he knew that Fuxi joined the Demon Court for Nuwa, he felt a little unhappy.

But in recent years, Fuxi has been working wholeheartedly to develop and expand the Demon Court. Although Donghuang Taiyi knew that Fuxi was mainly working for Nuwa, he still recognized Fuxi and treated him as his own.

Seeing that he was in a bit of a dilemma, he said:

"From now on, you and I don't have to do anything. The people below can deal with this little human!"

After saying that, he waved his hand back:

"Go ahead, and stop when there are only a thousand humans left!"

"Yes!"

Many demon soldiers and generals suddenly became excited and rushed towards the coast of the East China Sea with murderous intent in their eyes.

Listening to Donghuang Taiyi's words, Fuxi's eyelids twitched. It was mentioned before that 100,000 people of the human race would be left behind.

But after opening his mouth, Fuxi chose to remain silent.

For hundreds of billions of human beings,

There is no difference between keeping a thousand people and keeping a hundred thousand people.

"Master, please help our human race!"

Huaguoshan,
Outside a cave,
Sui, Youchao and Ziyi prostrated themselves on the ground and begged bitterly to Sun Yuan in the cave.

They have been praying here for three years.

The catastrophe is approaching, and for the safety of the human race, they have no choice but to ask their master for help in protecting the human race.

After all, the human race is too weak, and the strongest are the three of them, who are only at the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal.

This level of cultivation is simply not enough to protect the human race in the ancient times.

"Master..."

Sui raised his head and looked at the cave, his eyes full of anticipation.

Youchao and Ziyi also looked expectant.

They knew that their request might make their master embarrassed. After all, their master had said that he would only protect the human race for 30,000 years, and after that, life and death would be entirely up to the human race themselves.

They had no fault to offer in this regard.

When they were first created by Mother Nuwa, the Holy Father, or the Master, once said that the human race must learn to be self-reliant and strong.

The three of them understood that their master wanted to temper the human race.

They are afraid that excessive protection will cause the human race to lose their sense of crisis and thus their enterprising spirit.

Therefore,
Over the past tens of thousands of years, no matter how difficult and rough the life of the human race was, they had never asked their master or ancestors for help.

But now they had to speak up.

What a catastrophe!
Without a powerful person in charge, the human race would be completely extinct if we are not careful.

This is more suffering than the human race can endure.

However, Sui and the other two did not know that the disaster of the human race had already begun.

"Ugh……"

At this moment, a sigh was heard from the cave, and then a figure walked out slowly.

It was Sun Yuan.

"Well, get up now."

Looking at Sui and the other two, he felt a little reluctant. Others had told him before not to interfere in the affairs of the human race.

But now, faced with three years of kneeling pleas from several disciples, Sun Yuan really couldn't refuse, so he could only apologize to his master.

"Master, do you agree?"

"Ok!"