Chapter 79 The innate human race falls!
"I understand. You go back to heal your wounds. I will take care of the human race matters." Kunpeng waved his hand to the six demons.
"Yes!"
The six demon gods bowed and turned to leave.
Kunpeng turned around and headed 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.
"Of 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 together the strong men of our demon race who were born after the birth of the human race, and fought with the newly born human race, and they lost?"
"So, under the same conditions, our demon race is not as good as the human race?"
Di Jun's voice was full of confusion and shock.
I want him to establish the Demon Clan, which has stood in the wilderness since the Dao Demon Tribulation. It has been passed down to this day. Among them are many generals from the Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin clans from the Long Han Tribulation!
Gathering together a group of veteran masters, they occupy the huge Nine Heavens and are powerful throughout history.
On the other hand, the human race is just a newborn race, with only a few hundred thousand members since its birth. Although it is said to be a creation of saints, and there are saints who established religions and preached, but so what?
No matter how you say it, the human race is just a new race that was born no more than ten years ago. It occupies a palm-sized area in the ancient world. In terms of population and quantity, it cannot compare with the monster race.
But under this situation, all the strong men born in the same period as the human race gathered together from the demon clan, but they didn't even defeat the newly born human race!
Instead, he was defeated by the human race?
Such a ridiculous thing actually happened.
Before this, Di Jun had never thought that the demon clan would lose against the human race. Even if the demon clan only used the demon clan born after the birth of the human race, it should not lose.
Di Jun was speechless for a moment and didn't know what to say.
A sense of shame and annoyance arose out of nowhere in my heart.
Thinking that he is a majestic demon emperor, who rules the nine heavens, controls the stars in the sky, controls countless demon clans, and bullies a new human race, but he has not yet fought?
In the Demon Emperor's Palace, Di Jun and Kun Peng were speechless. For a while, the Demon Emperor's Palace fell into a long silence.
After a long while, Kunpeng smiled bitterly and said, "What should we do next?"
Di Jun frowned. The demon tribe's plan was very complete before. They used the newborn demon tribe as a test. If the saint took action, he would pass the responsibility to the newborn demon tribe. From time to time, he collided with the saint.
If the saint does not take action, he will completely slaughter the human race, use the blood of the human race to sacrifice the witch-slaying sword, kill the ancestral witches, break the twelve capitals of the witch clan, and completely annihilate the witch clan.
The plan is perfect, no matter whether the saint takes action or not, the demon clan has a way to deal with it.
But I never expected that the plan was shelved before even taking the first step. The newly born demon clan was used as a test, but the problem was that the newborn demon clan couldn't defeat the human race.
You can't dispatch the other masters of the demon clan. If you do this, wouldn't you tell the saint that it is he, the demon emperor, who wants to massacre the human race?
There's not even room for change.
The purpose of massacring the human race was just to refine the witch-slaying sword. The strongest combat power of the entire witch race was only at the saint level, so they offended the saint for this. It would be fine if the saint didn't care, but if the saint cared, then the gain would outweigh the loss.
Even if they can't defeat him, they can't send more monsters, but if they just give up, Di Jun is a little unwilling. They mobilized millions of demons and immortals, but could not get even a single result. Emperor Jun could not accept such a result.
Think for a moment. "Let Ji Meng go there. The human race has killed our great Luo demon god, and we must finally give an explanation."
"If the saint takes action, then naturally do it. If not, massacre the human race and refine the witch-slaying sword!"
Di Jun waved his hand and set the tone at this moment!
At the border between the human and demon tribes, Jiang Haofeng silently looked at the prepared battlefield in front of him. In the previous battle, the human race had killed 5,300 Xuan Immortals, 78 Golden Immortals, and two Taiyi Golden Immortals.
Even though the previous battle had not lasted long, and Jiang Haofeng had blocked the top demon kings among the demon clan.
However, the number of the millions of demon immortals of the demon race is far greater than that of the human race. Even after a fierce battle, it brought horrific casualties to the human race.
Among them, there are thirteen innate human races, two Taiyi Golden Immortals, and eleven peak Golden Immortals!
At this point, the number of innate humans in the human race is less than 3,000, with only 2,987 left!
For a moment, Jiang Haofeng felt lost, and his eyes were full of emotion.
Three thousand innate human races were born in Zhonghuang Mountain in the past, and they had intersected for more than 100,000 yuan, and now heaven and humans 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 ancient world, fighting is inevitable. If it wants to become the protagonist of the ancient world, the human race cannot be a pampered race. Only through battle can the human race truly control the destiny of the race.
Otherwise, the outcome of prehistoric history will be the future of the human race.
As a human being, he believes in gods and Buddhas. He is the protagonist of heaven and earth, but he will always be a supporting role and a puppet on the ancient stage.
If you want to completely break away from the past destiny of the human race, war is inevitable.
And fighting often comes with sacrifice!
Jiang Haofeng never expected all three thousand innate humans to survive forever. That was impossible. As time went by, some innate humans would eventually fall due to various accidents.
But even though he thought so, when the sacrifice really came, Jiang Haofeng still had mixed feelings in his heart.
"I want to set up the Pavilion of Heroes of the Human Race at the foot of Zhonghuang Mountain, compile the history of the Human Race, record the development of our Race, and remember these heroes who have made sacrifices for our Race."
"Enshrine their statues in the Pavilion of Heroes, record their deeds in the history of the clan, and inform the tribes so that they can be recited by the clansmen!"
Jiang Haofeng looked at the densely packed remains in front of him and said.
"As it should be!"
"Everyone is stationed at the border for our human race, resisting monsters, and protecting the peace and joy of each tribe in the tribe. You should enshrine it in the tribe, let the tribe remember it in their hearts, call on the young people in the tribe, learn from them, and protect the peace of our human race!"< br>
Dachao next to him nodded solemnly.
This was the first large-scale battle between the human race and foreign forces. There were more than 5,000 Xuanxian casualties. Counting those stationed within the clan, the number of Xuanxian members of the entire Xianmai human race was reduced by one forty. Even the Xiantian human race lost 13 people. indivual.
Not only Jiang Haofeng felt this in his heart, but other tribesmen also felt it a lot.
"They died fighting for the clan. They are the heroes of the clan and should be remembered in statues!" Suiren also said.
"It should be like this." Zhisheng on the side also said.
The surrounding innate humans nodded, all agreeing with Jiang Haofeng's statement.
"When this war is over, we will erect statues in the pavilion and record them in the history of our race forever!" Jiang Haofeng said solemnly,
(End of chapter)