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"Excellent... excellent plan!"

Suirenshi's voice trembled with excitement, and tears welled up in his old eyes:

"In this way, the vengeance for the souls of my human race can be avenged, and the demon race will also pay the price!"

"More importantly..."

Youchao clapped his hands and laughed loudly, his voice echoing across the land:

"From this day forward, all races of the primordial world will know that all humans who become disciples of Master Xuandu will be protected by the Jie Sect!"

"If the demon race still intends to carry out secret slaughter, they'd better think twice about whether they can withstand the wrath of the Jie Sect!"

Ziyi Shi's beautiful eyes shone like stars. She took a deep breath and bowed deeply towards Xuandu:

"Humanity will never forget such a great kindness!"

Xuan Du raised his hand in a gesture of support, his expression calm:

"As a teacher of the human race, this is my duty."

"Go."

"Within three days, I want to see all the human beings who have become disciples gathered here."

"yes!"

Without further hesitation, the three Suirenshi responded in unison, turned around and transformed into three streaks of light, rushing off in different directions!

The torch of communication travels across vast distances in an instant!

Sensing the will of Xuandu, the Martial Dao Heavenly Stele suddenly erupted with unprecedented dazzling brilliance!

"Buzz!"

The monument trembled violently, and a chaotic halo of light spread out like ripples, enveloping the entire coast of the East China Sea and extending towards the primordial world!

All humans who recite the name of Xuandu and inherit the martial arts tradition feel something at this moment!

Deep within his bloodline, a call from the way of the master resounded!

On the shores of the East China Sea, lies our ancestral home!

Gather within three days!

"boom!"

The entire human race of the prehistoric world was in an uproar!

On the shore of the East China Sea, beneath the Martial Arts Monument.

Xuan Du stood quietly before the monument, his blue robes fluttering and his black hair dancing wildly.

He slowly closed his eyes, and his divine sense, at the peak of the Primordial Golden Immortal realm, surged out like a tide, instantly covering billions of miles of mountains and rivers.

Scenes flashed rapidly through his mind!

In the east, the remnants of Qingqiu rise.

Tens of thousands of human remnants were being hunted down by a small demon squad. The leader was a demon general at the Taiyi Golden Immortal level, who grinned and swung his bone knife at a woman holding an infant.

Suddenly, a barely perceptible martial arts mark lit up on the forehead of the infant in the woman's arms!

Immediately afterwards, a vast and boundless will traversed the endless void and descended with a thunderous roar!

"roll."

Each word uttered was like an imperial edict!

The Taiyi Demon General trembled violently, his bone knife shattered inch by inch, and before he could even scream, he turned into a cloud of blood mist and disappeared into the world!

The remaining demons were terrified and scattered in all directions.

In the west, on the banks of the Red River.

A human tribe was migrating when they were suddenly ambushed by the demon army under the command of the Nine-Headed Demon God. Blood splattered into the sky, and cries of agony filled the land.

Just when all hope seemed lost, the martial arts marks on the foreheads of all the surviving humans lit up simultaneously!

A streak of azure sword light slashed down from the void, as fast as thunder and as ruthless as divine punishment!

"laugh!"

Where the sword flashed, thousands of demon soldiers were instantly annihilated, and even the true spirits could not escape!

The North, a desolate, icy wasteland.

A newly formed human tribe, only a few months old, was targeted by a demon god secretly dispatched by Bai Ze, who intended to slaughter them.

However, just as the demon god's claws were about to touch those innocent infants...

"Buzz!"

The martial arts mark on the foreheads of all the infants simultaneously burst forth with light!

A beam of chaotic divine light swept down from the darkness and gently rolled over.

Before the demon god could even react, he vanished along with the surrounding hundred miles of ice and snow.

It's as if it never existed.

......

Scene after scene, place after place.

Wherever the demon race attacks the human race, the will of Xuandu will descends across the void, either suppressing them with a single word, annihilating them with a single sword strike, or unleashing divine light.

Domineering, decisive, and ruthless!

In just one day, all the humans scattered throughout the prehistoric world who were being slaughtered by the demon race were saved.

Countless humans knelt and wept, bowing towards the east and chanting the name of Xuandu.

They knew that it was that human teacher, that vice leader of the Jie Sect, who was protecting them.

......

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

On the shore of the East China Sea.

A dark mass of people converged from all directions.

At first, they were just scattered individuals, then they turned into a torrent, and finally... they merged into a boundless sea of ​​people!

A population of billions!

There were elderly people with white hair, young people as strong as dragons, women holding infants, and children who were still innocent-looking.

Their cultivation levels varied.

Some have already reached the Celestial Immortal realm, their blood and qi as strong as a furnace, their breath deep and concentrated.

Some can only refine their Qi into spirit, barely managing to draw Qi into their bodies.

Many more haven't even stepped into the threshold of Qi Refining; they simply chant their master's name out of their yearning for martial arts and their faith in Xuandu.

But at this moment, all of their eyes were burning with the same light!

Hope, and resolve!

"Master!"

Suiren, Youchao, and Ziyi stood at the forefront of the crowd, bowing deeply towards the figure in blue robes atop the Martial Arts Heavenly Stele:

"Those who have chosen to become disciples of the human race, except for a few who have not yet arrived due to the long distance, the rest... have all gathered!"

The sound waves surged like a tide, converging into a mighty torrent that shook the heavens and the earth.

"Greetings, Master!"

Billions upon billions of people shouted in unison, their voices shaking the heavens and even calming the waves of the East China Sea!

Xuan Du slowly opened his eyes.

His eyes shimmered with a chaotic light, reflecting the boundless sea of ​​people below.

He nodded slightly, his voice calm, yet resonating clearly deep within the hearts of every human being:

Do you know why I have summoned you all today?

The crowd below fell silent for a moment, then erupted in a thunderous response:

"revenge!"

"To seek justice for our people!"

"An eye for an eye! A tooth for a tooth!"

The shouts, filled with a century of pent-up grief and indignation, swept away the cowardice and fear of the past.

Xuan Du raised his hand and pressed down, and the crowd instantly fell silent.

"good."

He spoke slowly:

"The demon race slaughtered my people and used their blood to forge swords. This hatred is irreconcilable."

"Today, I will lead you... to the Demon Court!"

"Let Di Jun and Tai Yi see clearly!"

Xuan Du's voice suddenly turned fierce, like a thunderclap from the heavens:

"We humans are not mere prey to be slaughtered!"

"The disciples of Xuandu are not ants they can slaughter at will!"

"Today, I will use these billions upon billions of people as my shield!"

"Let's see if that demonic court dares to lay a finger on my disciple again!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xuandu took a step forward and his figure soared into the sky!

"boom!"

The terrifying magical power of a peak-level Primordial Golden Immortal suddenly erupted, transforming into a chaotic light curtain that enveloped the heavens and the earth, completely enveloping the billions of humans below!

"rise!"

A single word uttered, and the law follows!

The light curtain carried billions of humans toward the outer reaches of the Thirty-Three Heavens!

Its speed was so great that it tore through the void and shook the entire world!

Along the way, the world lost its color, and all living things went into hibernation!

......

Thirty-three levels of heaven.

The one guarding this place is the demon god Ji Meng. He suddenly sensed something and looked up sharply!

Below, on the vast, primordial land, a stream of chaotic light was shooting into the sky at an incredible speed, its target clearly this place!

"Enemy attack?"

Ji Meng's pupils contracted sharply, and he shouted:

"Sound the alarm! Deploy the defensive formation!"

However, before he could finish speaking...

The chaotic stream of light had reached a thousand miles outside the Demon Court when it suddenly stopped.

The light faded, revealing the scene within!

Hundreds of millions of humans, densely packed, completely filled the void within a radius of ten thousand miles of the Demon Court!

And at the very forefront of all humankind.

A figure in green robes stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze calm yet carrying an indifference that seemed to transcend all things.

It is indeed Xuandu!

"Xuan...Xuan Du?"

Ji Meng froze, and all the color drained from his face instantly!

The demon gods behind him were so terrified that they almost collapsed to the ground!

The name of Xuandu has long been known throughout the primordial world.

After a hundred years of chaos, he slew the Burning Lamp with his sword, forced the Primordial Beginning to retreat, and received the full protection of the Sage of Heaven.

Now... he's actually leading billions of humans to directly attack the Demon Court?

What does he want to do?

"Pass on the message to Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi."

Xuan Du's voice was calm, yet like ancient ice, it pierced through the many restrictions of the Demon Court and resounded in the ears of every demon:

"I, Xuandu, have come here today..."

"We want justice."

The words fell.

Inside and outside the Demon Court, there was a deathly silence.

Only the immense blood and will of billions of human beings could break through the last psychological defenses of the demon race.

Ji Meng's throat was dry, and he opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

He knew...

The sky is about to fall.