Beginning to practice immortality as a refugee

Chapter 757: The Human Race

Shang Xi Zhisheng finally came to his senses, slapped his thigh, and said triumphantly.

"What does it mean?"

“It’s really broken!”

"The four old beasts are dead. What are they waiting for if they don't run away? Are they waiting to be eaten by us?"

"Chase!"

"Chase him to death!"

"Use the communication device to notify the other armies and launch a counterattack across the board to drive the monsters out of Xihezhou and then push forward!"

The monk asked cautiously.

"So where will the fight end?"

Shang Xi Zhisheng waved his hand with great pride.

"The direction of our human race's blade is east, east, and east again, with no end in sight!"

"If you must draw a line."

"Tell them to remember to keep fighting! Fight until there is no demon left!"

The monk looked embarrassed and whispered.

"Patriarch Shang, our human cultivators also suffered heavy losses during the demon invasion. Judging from the proportion of casualties here, I'm afraid that all the armies put together would not have more than 10,000 people."

"My human race is attacking on all fronts, I'm afraid we can't gather so many monks."

Shang Xi Zhisheng sneered.

"Not enough manpower?"

"Then collect all the monks."

"All eight hundred cities of our human race in Xihezhou, all cities, sects, and families must mobilize all their cultivators."

"I don't care what level of cultivation he has, or whether he is a young boy with horns or an old man with white hair! I don't care whether he is a man or a woman."

"Even Qi training disciples are included in the call-up. As long as the cultivators are still alive and can move, they must all go out to fight and gather with the nearby armies!"

"I will tell all the city lords that our human race has been suppressed by the demon race for ten thousand years. From today on, these days of darkness and misery will come to an end!"

"Didn't our ancestors shed so much blood just to wait for this day?"

"We, the cultivators of this generation, must eradicate the demon race, even if only one in ten survives. This is our mission!"

"If the demons don't die, how can we survive?"

"We'll kill him while he's sick. Do we have to wait for the demon tribe to produce a few more demon immortals so that we can fight like today, with mountains of corpses and seas of blood?"

Before the decisive battle, Shang Xi Zhisheng and Gan Zhi Daojun generally supported the co-existence faction, believing that the chances of launching a decisive battle were too small.

But he is not a fool. Given the current situation and the huge sacrifices made, victory is just around the corner. Now is not the time to consider casualties.

Don't be too soft-hearted. Now that the demon clan is in great decline, it is a good time to reap the rewards. The right thing to do is to overthrow the demon clan's rule in one fell swoop.

The monk thought about it, frowned and said in a low voice.

"I'm just afraid that the big cities of the demon tribe are hard nuts to crack."

"Although the demon immortals of the demon race have gone, there are still many great saints. If they fight in the city, I'm afraid they will cause a lot of casualties to our human army."

The Holy Saint Shang Xi sneered and narrowed his eyes towards the wilderness.

There, the remains of the four demon fairies fell from the sky to the ground, creating several deep pits.

After all, it is the corpse of the Taoist priest, a body that has been tempered through thousands of trials and tribulations. Even though it is dead and has fallen from the sky, it still remains intact.

His blood is fragrant, his skin is soft, elastic and smooth like jade, his face looks like a living person, and the area around him has not dissipated, his aura still remains even after his death.

These corpses are of course top-quality materials for refining weapons and can be considered treasures.

The Supreme Saint Shang Xi gritted his teeth and sneered, pointing at the remains of the four demon fairies.

"Did you see the bodies of those old beasts?"

"I will personally wield the sword and cut them into dozens of pieces later!"

"Pick a few quick ones and send the corpses of the four demon immortals to the various armies. Make sure each army gets a piece."

"Make a big flag and hang the corpses of these demon immortals on it!"

"I just don't believe it. With the fragments of the demon fairy's corpse here, those demons still dare to defend the city to the death?"

"My human race's Dao Lord has killed four demon immortals. Shouldn't it be easy to destroy their sect city?"

"If you are not afraid of genocide, then keep it!"

"If we can't take it down, let the army bypass it and leave it to the two Dao Lords of our clan to deal with."

Although he didn't know what happened in the sky, since the four demon immortals of the demon clan had fallen, it must be the work of the two Taoist Lords.

Amid the roar of thunder and lightning, there was no sign of the two Taoist masters. They should still be alive, right?
Shang Xi Zhisheng was actually not sure, but he could only think so and remain calm in front of his subordinates.

He issued orders one after another, and personally held the eight-sided sword, cut the remains of the four demon fairies into eighteen pieces, and let the messengers distribute them to various armies.

Wait until everything is arranged.

There are only three or five people around Shang Xi Zhisheng.

More than a thousand remaining monks had already chased after the demons and killed them.

The reaction in Bajie City was quick.

After the death of Saint Lu Bing, the Lu clan members in the city shared a common hatred for the enemy and recruited 8,000 disciples below the middle stage of Nascent Soul, including Golden Core, Foundation Establishment, and Qi Training, and have marched eastward.

At this time, Thunder God flew over from the sky with an anxious look on his face.

He looked around, as if he had something to hide.

Shang Xi Zhisheng knew that he had something important to report, so he waved his arm and asked the people around him to leave.

Lei Gong Zhensheng stepped forward and bowed. He was lucky today as only one arm was broken, and he has not had time to grow a new arm yet.

He had a sad face and used his telepathy to transmit the message.

"Patriarch Shang, the flying sword in the city just sent an urgent message. I was not able to see the fighting on the battlefield in time."

"The natal lamps that Ganzhi Daojun and Tongshen Daojun placed in the mourning hall of Lufu in Bajie City have gone out!"

Shang Xi Zhisheng's body shook and a look of sadness flashed across his face.

Ganzhi Daojun, who is also the patriarch of the Eight Sages, has known him since childhood and is a family friend with a very good relationship. In his eyes, Ganzhi has always treated him like an elder brother.

Now that the Taoist has passed away, how can he not be sad?

He had only been with Tongshen Daojun for three years, so their friendship was not that deep.

But that is also the pillar of the human race!
The Human Emperor, the Human King, and the Human Lord fell one after another, like the demon clan, and all the Tribulation-crossing Taoist Lords were killed.

However, he was mentally prepared. Four demon immortals of the demon race died. Not to mention how the second Taoist master of the human race created this miracle, how could he be unscathed?

He suppressed his grief and gave orders.

"Thunder God, go and block this news."

"This is the critical time for our human army to counterattack the demon clan."

"This news cannot spread."

"Let's just say that the two Dao Lords were seriously injured and in seclusion."

Lei Gong Zhensheng thought about it and shook his head.

"It can be blocked for a while, but I'm afraid it won't last long."

Shang Xi Zhisheng said decisively.

"Just this moment is enough!"

"We must hold out until our human race occupies Greater Central Continent and gains absolute dominance over the demon race!"

"Otherwise, we might be overthrown by the demon tribe."

"They still have some foundation."

The True Saint Lei Gong bowed his head and accepted the order and left.

On the battlefield, only Shang Xi Zhisheng and a few of his followers were left.

He rose into the air and looked around.

There were corpses everywhere and rivers of blood flowing across the earth, with broken limbs and fragments of spiritual weapons floating on the ground. It was a horrible sight.

The sky was still filled with black evil spirits, almost like an upside-down iron pot, with almost no light coming through. The ground was covered with strange spectral colors, which were the reflections of light sources such as the blood of monks, fragments of spiritual weapons, and the wandering souls of the dead.

The Holy Saint sighed in his heart.

This battle was so tragic, but fortunately, our human race finally won.

It's a pity that the two Dao Lords have fallen, and our human army is busy attacking the demon clan and has no manpower to purify this place.

Too many top masters have died here, and it is bound to become a vicious ghost town.

Bajie City, this famous paradise, is going to be destroyed.

The overall relocation must be organized as soon as possible.

The two Dao Lords have fallen, and several other patriarchs of the virtuous families, such as the Supreme Saint Guan Quan, the Supreme Saint Lu Bing, the Supreme Saint Lei Huo, the Supreme Saint Long Ren, and the Supreme Saint Mu Fang have all fallen.

He has in fact become the leader of the human race and shoulders heavy responsibilities.

In addition to the grief, I also feel a bit of heroism in my heart. Revitalizing the human race and overthrowing the demon race will be accomplished in my hands!

Looking at the devastated scene of the battlefield again, I feel that the burden is too heavy to carry on my shoulders. I need to be careful and cautious, as if treading on thin ice.

He had something on his mind, and with a frown on his face, he casually flew around inspecting the battlefield.

We stopped at a place.

This is the remains of the Vermillion Bird ship, which was the vessel he used to lead the army in this battle. The two Taoist Lords were also on this ship before they went out to fight the four demon fairies.

At this moment, the bow and feet of the Suzaku Tower were inserted straight into the earth, and the back half completely disappeared, revealing the land part, which was covered with traces of ice, fire, frost and lightning, and the components were broken and tattered, which showed that the fighting was fierce at that time.

There were corpses everywhere inside and outside the cabin.

Most of them were human cultivators, and there were also a few ferocious demons. They broke into the Suzaku Tower ship and died inside together.

now.

A hundred or so feet away from the Suzaku Tower ship, there were several bodies gathered together.

From the appearance, one can vaguely recognize that it is a 100-foot-long dragon turtle, a big horse, and a thick log.

The horse was galloping on all fours, carrying a dragon turtle on its back. On the turtle was a tree with layers of treetops hanging down, protecting a woman inside.

It seems that they escaped from the crashed Suzaku Tower ship.

However, their bodies turned into burnt ashes, and the land within a hundred feet radius turned into colored glaze. They must have been chased by the demon tribe and the Fire Phoenix Sage casually breathed out fire, burning them.

"I have an impression of them. They are the four demon servants of Master Tongshen Daojun, right?" Shang Xi Zhisheng asked casually.

The follower replied hurriedly.

"exactly."

“They’re out of luck.”

"I remember this incident. I was on the boat at the time."

"The Vermillion Bird Tower Ship was swept away in mid-air by the demon race's Blue Luan, Nine-Headed Bird, Thunder Falcon and other supreme saints."

"After crashing from the sky, everyone scattered and fled, and many escaped."

"It's just that they were sprayed by the fire phoenix because they gathered together. Maybe a few demons were too conspicuous among a group of humans."

"The demon race hates traitors the most."

"They are the four servants of the Taoist Master Tongshen. I am afraid that the Taoist Master will be unhappy when he returns."

The Holy Saint Shang Xi waved his hands and sighed in his heart that the Taoist Master Tongshen would never come back.

He said seriously.

"In today's battle, five of the Six Sages clan leaders died, and other Mahayana saints also suffered heavy casualties."

"As for a True Saint like you, I don't know if you can gather ten people now."

"Even the most holy saints have been killed and injured so much, what about others?"

"Dao Jun will understand. If there is any blame, I will take full responsibility!"

"What we have to do now is not to let any demon escape from Xihezhou!"

"This will comfort the souls of all the cultivators in heaven!"

"As for them..." Shang Xi Zhisheng pointed at the remains of the four people, Gui, Mu, Ma, and Mo, and said, "Keep them in good condition."

He decided in his heart that after defeating the demon clan, he could make the Taoist's death known to the world and bury him in front of the Taoist Temple.

in this way.

In just half a day, all eight hundred cities in Xihezhou received the decree issued by the Supreme Saint Shang Xi in the name of Tao Jun.

Eight hundred cities.

Countless monks came out in droves.

Contrary to Saint Shang Xi's expectations, the enthusiasm of the human race in Zhucheng was terrifyingly high.

Among the cultivators, beginners at the first level of Qi training also dare to go to the battlefield; among the ordinary civilians, a large number of martial saints and innate masters also do the same.

In this way, they managed to gather an army of hundreds of thousands of monks, and divided them into more than twenty groups to attack the demon clan.

As he expected.

The various armies of the demon clan also have communication tools to communicate with each other.

On that day, the demon tribe deployed their elites in the center, while the armies in other routes used offense as defense. They seemed fierce but in fact they played very conservatively, just waiting to kill the human Taoist master in the middle, and then take advantage of the human race's defeat to hunt them down when they won a great victory.

But what he didn't expect was the tragic news of the death of the four demon fairies.

The demon armies on other routes also collapsed immediately, and their fate was even more miserable. Almost no demons were able to escape from Xihezhou alive.

in this way.

In just two or three days, the human race recovered all the lost land, and then crossed the continental boundary without hesitation, broke into Dazhongzhou, and then divided their forces again and marched towards Beishazhou and Nanhezhou.

Of course, the main forces are concentrated in the direction of Greater Central Continent.

The vanguards of each army held large banners with the corpses of the four demon immortals hung on them.

The remains of the Mahayana Saint cannot be faked. Even the broken limbs have domains blooming on them, as well as dense avenue runes.

really.

Along the way, all the famous mountains, cities, caves and blessed places of the demon clan, as well as all the sects and families, fled in panic.

To know.

The four demon immortals gathered an army of 150,000 demons, which were originally the elite troops of the demon clan, and almost all of their capital was put into it.

In the end, there were less than ten thousand monsters in this army who were able to escape from Xihezhou alive, and they were all scared out of their wits.

Who dares to face the human blade?
Even the human cultivators who were chasing us were actually exhausted, with many wounded and their cultivation levels were about the same, so they could be temporarily held off with the help of the formation.

It makes no sense.

The human army behind them is coming in waves, not to mention the two Dao Lords with powerful killing weapons!
He was a transcendent being who had killed four demon immortals who were revered as gods by the demon clan.

The demon clan had lost all morale. They threw away their weapons and weapons, abandoned the foundation they had occupied for thousands of years, and suffered repeated defeats.

Even the three great blessed places of Dazhongzhou, Huitou Ridge, Lingfu Cave, Xianlu Mountain, and Demon Ancestor City, were abandoned.

Until more than a month later.

The human race could no longer conceal the news, and word spread that two Dao Lords had died.

At this time, the human army had already occupied Dazhongzhou, and even crossed the sea to conquer most of Donghaizhou.

in this way.

The demon clan occupied the territory, leaving only some remote mountain ranges in Nanhezhou. Several Mahayana saints protected the remaining clan members and evacuated them to this place.

The human cultivators also fought for tens of thousands of miles in a month and were completely unable to continue the fight.

The Supreme Saint Shang Xi and several other supreme saints of the human race joined forces to lead another expedition, but ended up in a draw with the enemy and had to give up.

In addition, the deep-sea demon clan of the East China Sea is independent and did not participate much in the four demon immortals' expedition to Xihezhou. Naturally, their strength is well preserved, and there are also several great saints of the dragon clan in the clan.

The other side did not provoke the human race, and the human race was not good at fighting in the deep sea, so it was tacitly agreed that both sides would not fight and live in peace. The islands on the sea belonged to the human race, and the seabed belonged to the mermaid clan, and the East China Sea was divided equally.

At this point, the demon race, which had dominated the earth for thousands of years, fell from the altar, and the human race ascended to the throne, starting its thousands of years of dominance.

The demon race declined, and the human race rose.

When the human race entered the Great Central Continent with weapons, because of the humiliation they had suffered for ten thousand years, they killed people with an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth, without any mercy at all.

(End of this chapter)