Prehistoric: At the beginning of the sword cut the statue of Nuwa

Chapter 35
This sentence resounded throughout the prehistoric world, shook the sky, and caused the mountains to collapse.

In a word, it reflects the endless hatred that Di Xin suppressed in his heart.

This sentence made the entire human race feel powerless and stunned, and a huge sense of shame flooded into their minds.

This giant monster with a human body and a snake body turned out to be Fuxi, the Emperor Fuxi.

Emperor Fuxi is not a sage of the human race who has made great contributions to the human race. Is he the first emperor of the human race?

How could he be a monster.

The human race's body, soul, and deep-seated hatred for the monster race made them unable to accept this fact.

In the myths and legends of the human race, there was one of the five emperors of the ancient demon clan and demon court, also named Fuxi.

The human emperor is also called Fuxi.

Countless human races thought that this was just a coincidence. How could the sages of the human race be the five emperors of the monster race?

But this gigantic monster appeared from the Huoyun Cave, and was punched through by the Human Emperor. The roaring voice was filled with deep-seated hatred, all of which told them a fact.

That is, Yaozu Fuxi and Emperor Fuxi are the same person.

"puff!"

Jiang Huanchu's whole body was stiff, his face turned red and then turned pale, and he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and sat down on the ground.

As the patriarch of a large human tribe, he knows a lot about the history of Yaozu who slaughtered hundreds of millions of people.

From the depths of his soul, he couldn't accept that the human emperor whom he had admired and visited from afar turned out to be the five emperors of the monster clan.

Even if he accepted Di Xin's order and came to surround Huoyun Cave.

But Emperor Fuxi represents the dignity of the human race, which was once the supreme right of the human race.

A demon emperor who led the demon clan to slaughter the ancestors of hundreds of millions of people turned out to be the emperor of the human race.

What a shame and humiliation.

And Jiang Huanchu's scene is just a small microcosm of the human race.

Countless cultivators and patriarchs who valued the dignity of the human race all vomited blood and fell to the ground, staring blankly at the sky.

The human race actually worshiped the demon emperor of the demon clan as a god for countless years.

"It's not true, is it!"

Jiang Huanchu turned his head to look at Xiongshi and Shennongshi with expressionless faces and bloodshot eyes, as if trying to get the answer he wanted from their reflections.

From the short conversation just now, he already knew the identities of these two people, and also knew that they wiped out the Fuxi clan.

He was still confused, why the Xiong family and the Shennong family wanted to exterminate the Fuxi clan.

But the silence of the two and the bloodshot eyes completely told Jiang Huanchu the answer.

"My human race is really just a plaything, an ant?" Jiang Huanchu's eyes dripped with blood and tears.

A demon emperor of the demon clan slaughtered the ancestors of hundreds of millions of people, turned around and became the emperor of the human race.

This is not treating the human race as a doll in the hands, or something.

"Hahaha, Di Xin, you are worthy of killing the deity!"

At this time, Fuxi, who was caught off guard by Di Xin's punch, laughed wildly, and suddenly kicked Di Xin who was close at hand, the wound on his chest healed instantly, and his body turned into billions of feet.

After laughing wildly, Fuxi lowered his head, looked around at the countless human cultivators who vomited blood and looked at him with hatred in their eyes, and sneered: "That's right, this deity is the demon emperor of the ancient demon court, Fuxi."

"A group of ants, occupying the title of the protagonist of the world, arrogantly arrogant."

He knew that there was no point in arguing with the matter now. With Emperor Xin around, it would be a matter of time before he was exposed. It would be better to take the opportunity to completely destroy the self-esteem of the human race.

As he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed at Human Emperor Xuanyuan sitting cross-legged in the sealing formation, as if looking at an ant:
"This emperor fell in battle with the Yaozu hundreds of millions of years ago. With the help of your human luck and merit, you can return to the peak and become the emperor of your human race. This is your human race's honor."

"Even Xuanyuan, the Emperor you are talking about, knows the identity of this deity, and should respectfully call this emperor the emperor."

"This is the fate of daring to resist the emperor and the demon clan."

"As a race of ants, one must have the consciousness of a race of ants, wouldn't it be good to survive ignorantly?"

Fuxi's eyes were full of indifference, and his voice was so loud that it shook the prehistoric world, and the voice was transmitted to the ears of every human race:

"If you want to blame, you should blame your emperor Di Xin. He is a sinner of the human race. He broke the fantasies and dreams of your human race and made you feel this so-called shame."

"Survive step by step, and the human race is still the protagonist of the world, multiplying and thriving."

"And Emperor Xin, King Zhou, not only broke your dreams, but is about to drag you into endless flames of war."

"If the deity is still standing in Huoyun Cave, nothing will happen."

At this moment, hundreds of millions of prehistoric people only felt powerless and their eyes were confused.

Is the human race really just a race of ants?

What the demon emperor Fuxi said seems to be correct, the human race has been slaughtered in the face of the demon race.

At this time, he became the emperor of the human race again.

The human race seems to be just a plaything, it is better to continue to live and die without knowing anything.

"Fuxi, I am a human race, not a plaything."

"Look at what this is?"

At this moment, Youxiong suddenly rose into the sky with a cold expression on his face, and waved his hand abruptly.

Immediately, nearly a million human heads suddenly appeared in the sky, piled up into a big mountain, and blood with a strong stench dripped from their necks, staining the boundless land red.

Looking carefully, there are fine snake scales emerging on the face of each head, similar in shape to the snake scales on Fuxi's body.

Obviously, these heads are all descendants of Fuxi.

The identities of these people are also about to be revealed.

Fuxi tribe.

"I am a human race, not an ant, not a plaything."

At this time, Shennong also walked into the sky, with streaks of blood in his eyes, and roared:

"Your monster race is naturally powerful, but we humans, as long as we practice and work hard, we will definitely be able to defeat your little monster race."

"The head of the Fuxi tribe is a great gift from our human race to Fuxi."

"Fuxi, you are satisfied!"

Suddenly, Xuanyuan in the sealing formation seemed to feel something, opened his eyes suddenly, and roared: "Man will conquer the sky."

The blood-red sound wave pierced through the large sealing formation and came out from it.

"Man will conquer the sky!"

"Man will conquer the sky!"

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(End of this chapter)