Chapter 602 Defending the Human Race

"The Human Emperor Sword is an artifact of luck originally made by pure-blood humans, and only pure-blood humans can use it. This is why the Heavenly Court has been unable to use it to defeat the demons for so many years."

"Because the bloodline of pure-blood humans has been completely cut off."

"But now that Zhou Bai has been recognized by the Human Emperor Sword, it shows his identity as a pure-blood human race."

"This is a secret among secrets. Not to mention that the four major sects know nothing about it. Even in this central city, only a few mixed-race human races know it. All of them have taken huge risks and sacrificed countless lives. He lost his life to get this information."

"Otherwise, we would have been kept in the dark until now."

Zhao Yue frowned and said: "Even if this is the case, even if our bloodlines are different, we can still join forces to defeat the demon, or even fight against the heaven, right?"

The old man said coldly: "That's just our wishful thinking. The immortals in the sky have never regarded us mixed-bloods as real people. Because mixed-race humans cannot become immortals."

"The reason why they protect us and support us is just because all the pure-blooded humans are dead, so they put their hope in us, hoping to purify the demon blood in our bodies and turn us back into pure-blooded humans. "

"But the tenacity of the demon blood exceeded their expectations, and it coincided with the distortion of heaven. More than a hundred years of attempts have failed."

The old man said with a sad look on his face: "The reappearance of pure-blood humans now means that we, the mixed-bloods, no longer need to be cultivated by the immortals, and have even become the monsters in their mouths."

“When they start to repopulate humans with the help of Zhou Bai’s pure blood, then we mixed-bloods will be eliminated by them.

They may even be directly stimulated to have demonic bloodlines, and be kept in captivity as demons, becoming like the dragon beasts in the Heavenly Beast Royalty, becoming slaves, providers of training materials, and delicacies on their tables. "

After hearing this, Zhao Yue was shocked and shook her head in disbelief: "Impossible, using it as materials and food..."

"Then where do you think so many demonic beast materials provided by Heaven every year come from?! So many monks in the ninth realm failed to ascend, and where did their bodies go!!"

"Real demons have been extinct for hundreds of years. But in the past hundreds of years, when has heaven been short of demon materials?"

As the old man spoke, a large amount of animal hair appeared vaguely on his face, as if there was an eye-catching white-fronted tiger inside his body. He opened his mouth and said: "There is no conflict between humans and monsters, and as long as there is a drop of demon blood, then He will always be a monster, worse than a dog in the eyes of these immortals!"

Zhao Yue looked at the changes in the old man with long eyebrows in shock. She didn't expect that the demon blood of the old man would be stimulated.

The old man with long eyebrows: "Zhao Yue... Nowadays, the lives of billions of mixed-race human beings in the world, and the future of the human race, are all determined by this great Luotian discussion."

"This is our only chance to kill Zhou Bai."

"As long as there are no pure human bloods, we can still maintain a fragile balance with heaven."

Zhao Yue's body continued to tremble, her eyes were full of confusion, her soul kept shaking, and it seemed a little difficult to accept the facts in front of her.

Originally, even if she was not convinced by Zhou Bai, she was just unconvinced and planned to compete with him openly and honestly.

After all, the other party has been recognized by the Human Emperor Sword. In Zhao Yue's view, even if he loses to the other party, it is not impossible to let the other party lead the rise of mankind.

But now that she suddenly knew such a cruel truth, and suddenly discovered that the safety and future of the entire ethnic group was weighed down by this great discussion, she suddenly felt an extremely heavy pressure.

Zhao Yue said in pain: "Would the immortals really do this?"

At this moment, a figure slowly appeared behind Zhao Yue.

Zhao Yue turned her head suddenly, looked at the sudden appearance of the figure and said in a voiceless voice: "Xiang Haochu? How did you get in?"

The old man said: "Xiang Haochu is here to help you."

Zhao Yue was shocked and immediately realized: "Did you lose to me on purpose during the day?"

Xiang Haochu said calmly: "We are of the same race, and there is no point in killing each other. Regarding the Human Emperor Sword, my father only told me yesterday."

Zhao Yue's heart tightened: "Marshal Lei's natural enemy..."

Xiang Haochu: "Now in the top ten competition, Zhou Bai is our biggest enemy. It doesn't matter who takes first place or who takes the Human Emperor Sword. The key is to kill the pureblood Zhou Bai."

"Originally, I could have tried to make more preparations before the duel with him and do it myself. But unfortunately, the Human Emperor Sword incident happened after the duel between me and him was over."

"Zhao Yue, I can tell you clearly that the immortals have begun to suppress our mixed-race plans, and all policies and materials will be tightened quickly."

"Maybe it won't be anything at the beginning, but in ten or twenty years at most, as they breed more and more pure-blooded humans, even if we are not exterminated, we will all become slave-like existences. The situation will be worse than it is now in Heaven. The situation of suppressing the human race is a hundred times crueler.”

Obviously at this moment, Xiang Haochu didn't seem to know what was special about Wei Cangsheng.

Another old man said coldly: "Because we are human beings now. We have inherited the civilization, history and culture of the past humans. And Zhou Bai is now the public enemy of mankind."

The old man with white eyebrows opened his mouth wide and showed his fangs: "The immortal wants to kill the donkey just because of a little blood problem."

Another old lady sitting in front said: "Once the immortals use Zhou Bai's blood to reproduce pure-blood humans and demote us as slaves, then the civilization of the human race will be truly cut off and we will completely become puppets in the hands of the immortals ."

A wry smile appeared on Zhao Yue's lips. She never thought that the person who was truly recognized by the Human Emperor Sword would now become the public enemy of all mankind.

She lowered her head: "I understand. But I'm not completely sure that I can kill him."

The old man with white eyebrows said: "We are here to help you. Your Bahuang Supreme Clothes can capture the soul and soul, so let's take our soul and soul now."

"What?" Zhao Yue said in shock: "But if this is the case, what will you do if this is the case?"

The old man with white eyebrows laughed loudly and said: "We have already had enough life. As long as Zhou Bai can die and the bloodline of the pure-blooded human race is cut off, it doesn't matter if we old ghosts die."

Another old lady said: "Zhao Yue, you are responsible for saving the human race and inheriting the hope of civilization. Don't be a little girl."

"Remember, once our soul leaves the body, it will inevitably begin to deform. The Bahuang Supreme Clothes can only suppress us at best, but cannot prevent us from deforming."

"You must use up all our souls tomorrow. Don't keep them."

"Take our soul."

The next moment, Zhao Yue felt that the auras of several old men suddenly stagnated and dissipated.

Immediately afterwards, phantoms of giant tigers with fangs and claws emerged from their bodies and swished into Zhao Yue's Bahuang Supreme Clothes.

At the same time, outside the ancestral hall, someone was vaguely walking over.

"Yue'er, take our soul as well."

"Father?" Zhao Yue suddenly clenched her fists and knocked her head to the ground, tears slowly falling from the corners of her eyes.

Feeling the increasingly powerful power coming from Bahuang Supreme's clothes, her eyes became more determined.

"I understand, don't worry, no matter what the cost, I will definitely kill Zhou Bai."

Xiang Haochu watched this scene silently, sighed, handed the thunder knife to the other party, patted Zhao Yue on the shoulder, and silently exited the Zhao family's ancestral hall.

But just when he took a few steps out, Zhao Yue suddenly said coldly: "Did the Four Righteous Gods ask you to come?"

Zhao Yue's head was still on the ground, but her tone at this moment was extremely cold, as if it was filled with a hint of death: "Are the gods using the blood of our Zhao family to fight the immortals? Their purpose is What."

"I don't know... God has never trusted us." Xiang Haochu sighed: "We... are just pawns in the hands of the gods. Pure blood and mixed blood are fighting for the living space given by heaven in this colosseum. ."

"Maybe we will have a chance to break this Colosseum in the future, but at least for now... we can only bite our opponents to death and buy ourselves more time to develop."

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