"The human race...the human race...the prehistoric heavens and all races, the most difficult thing to understand is always the human race..."

The Supreme Master looked at Wu Gang who made this decision and shook his head and sighed gently.

In the prehistoric world, there are many mysterious races, but as I feel, the most difficult race in the world is not innate creatures, but human races.

You never know how tragic this tribe can fight in internal battles!

Similarly, you can never estimate how much power the fists of this clan can burst out when they are clenched into one!

Some people, even though they are frivolous all day long, can shine with great human brilliance when danger comes!

Some people clearly have the opportunity to become a saint that countless creatures long for, but they are willing to give up this opportunity and only want to be a god who protects the human race!

Human race, too difficult to understand!

Human race, can't guess it!

But it is precisely because it is too difficult to understand and because it is difficult to guess thoroughly, that human race has infinite possibilities!

"However, what Mr. Wu Gang gave up was not only reincarnation, but also the opportunity to become a saint, so things cannot be abandoned so simply!" At this moment, Emperor Xin stared at Hongjun Daozu, word by word, and said in a deep voice: "Wu Gang is no longer reincarnation, but a god of the human race, but his sacrifice is exchanged for the recovery of the disasters and hardships that Nuwa is endured! Hongjun, the six saints pattern remains unchanged. I think you should not be too difficult for Nuwa anymore, and you don't have to let her suffer anymore, right?"

Emperor Xin wants Nuwa to get rid of the disasters she has endured!

Emperor Xin fell down, and Yuanshi Tianzun, the eyes of Taoist Master Jie Yin and Taoist Master Zhunti immediately changed slightly, and some were stunned, but also some were enlightened.

They said, why did Wu Gang give up such an opportunity? It turned out that it was for Nuwa.

It is impossible for the human race to sit still and watch the human race continue to suffer!

This is not difficult to understand. Similarly, it also makes them sigh. They ask themselves, but they don’t know, if one day they end up with the same fate as Nuwa, what awaits them is whether the tree falls and money falls, or is someone willing to pay such a huge price to rescue them.

But as they thought, the final result was probably mostly the former.

Nuwa created the protection of the prehistoric human race, which is a blessing for the prehistoric human race!

But why isn’t Nuwa’s luck in the prehistoric human race?!

"What if I say no?"

When Hongjun Daozu heard the sound, his eyebrows raised slightly, looked at Emperor Xin and said lightly.

"If not, then continue to fight! The human race's Holy Mother is humiliated, and the human race will do the destruction of heaven. Unless you kill all the human race and let the race shed the last drop of blood, the war will not stop! What's the fear of every inch of river and mountain and every inch of blood?!"

Emperor Xin looked up at Hongjun Daozu, and said word by word.

Although his tone was not very strong, the determination and affirmation in his speech were touching.

Every inch of river, mountain, every inch of blood, so why fear?

Just eleven words make people feel that blood is burning all over their bodies, and the fighting spirit is rising!

"A inch of rivers and mountains, one inch of blood? Can the human race really bear this loss? Are you sure that such losses will not break the backbone of the human race, make you lose your energy and spirit, and will always be shrouded in darkness?"

Hongjun Daozu looked at Di Xin with fun and said lightly.

"You can try it!"

Emperor Xin looked at Hongjun Daozu calmly, without a trace of fear on his face.

Have the human race endured fewer darkest moments?

Going forward, when the lich tribes were prosperous, the human race was so weak at that time, even the slaves and blood food of the two tribes. But did the human race give up? Did he surrender?

No, the human race has been fighting, resisting, doing its best, and finally, with today and becoming the only one in the prehistoric world!

Later, the Japanese cavalry trampled on them. At that time, the human race continued to retreat, and half of the country lost its opponents. But did you give up?

No!

One hundred thousand young people and one hundred thousand soldiers!

Every inch of mountains and rivers is every inch of blood!

If you don’t give in, you will fight for every inch of land. Even if you are facing, you will be ten times stronger and more powerful than your own enemy!

Although Hongjun Daozu is powerful and terrible, will the human race be afraid?

No, the human race will not give up, they will fight, the more severe the suppression, the more intense the resistance will be!

Even if there is no hope or any light, the human race will still use its blood and bones to burn a huge fire!

Hongjun Daozu looked at Di Xin's calm eyes, and suddenly, inexplicably, a kind of unspeakable fear arose in his heart. He even didn't want to look at Di Xin anymore, feeling that he would be burned by the light in Di Xin's eyes.

"Accurate!"

A little later, he turned his head, let out a silent voice, waved his sleeves, and shouted coldly.

Destroy the entire human race?

The prehistoric world cannot bear it! The way of heaven cannot bear it! His Hongjun cannot bear it even more!

Not to mention, he still wants Di Xin to continue to live, until he takes away what he wants from Di Xin!

Is the end of the saint of the Hunyuan Wuji Great Dao?

No, he doesn't think, he feels that there is another realm above this, a perfect and natural realm!

And this opportunity seemed to be on Di Xin!

A mere Nuwa is nothing. As long as there is no Seventh Saint, no, to be precise, the Eighth Saint, then it is nothing, he is not afraid!

"The heavens in the prehistoric world will change drastically from now on..."

As soon as Hongjun Daozu said this, he followed Taoist, Zhunti Taoist and Yuanshi Tianzun both changed their expressions.

None of them had ever expected that the situation would develop to this point now.

Hongjun and Wu Gang destroyed the Heavenly Court and slapped Hongjun Daozu in the face. However, not only did they not die, but one escaped unstoppable and the other became a god of the human race!

And Nuwa also got rid of the disaster, recovered her body of freedom, and no longer suffered!

If it weren't for my own ears, who would have believed that all this would be true?

"Human Emperor, Wu Gang, no need..."

Nuwa herself was stunned. She looked at Di Xin and Wu Gang, and shook her head and refused.

The suffering is painful, but for the sake of the human race, she doesn't care!

Because it was her own child, she felt that it was nothing for her mother to suffer for her child.

"Congratulations to the Virgin of the Human Race on his regaining freedom!"

Emperor Xin and Wu Ganghunruo did not hear Nuwa's words, and bowed their fists and said sincerely.

Emperor Xin knew that Wu Gang had made a decision and could not be changed. Since there was always someone who wanted to sacrifice, then the good things to the human race must be expanded to the maximum!

As for the pain, he will bear it!

This is what he must bear as the Human Emperor and the Human Leader.
Chapter completed!