Humans are devouring and selling off the heavens.

Chapter 39 The Flame: Is Fuxi Dead?
Within a boundless ocean lies the Yellow Springs River, which Xu Qing obtained.

Xu Qing sat cross-legged, surrounded by rolling waves of blood and a stench that filled the air. Countless scale fragments and remains rose with the blood waves, and with a wave of water tens of thousands of feet high, the blood and stench disappeared, turning into blood pills the size of large bowls.

These blood pills radiate a bright red light and are as clear as jade. Just smelling them can greatly increase one's strength and clear one's meridians.

"Haha, good, very good."

Xu Qing laughed heartily, picked up a Blood Pill, crushed it, and absorbed it into his body. Instantly, the Blood Pill transformed into surging life and spiritual energy, filling his limbs and bones.

After mastering alchemy, Xu Qing could sense that the purity of this pill's medicinal power far exceeded that of ordinary blood pills by more than a hundred times. A low-level lord-level monster could only condense a few dozen such blood pills from its entire blood essence.

But the blood essence of monsters is stronger than that of martial artists of the same level, and they are generally tens of meters tall, with an astonishing amount of energy in their bodies.
A high-level warrior, if he takes one Blood Pill every day, could probably break through to the level of a beginner-level War God in just one month.

The number of monsters on land is in the hundreds of millions, far exceeding the number of billions of humans, while the number of monsters in the sea is tens of thousands of times greater than that on land.

How many pills are there?
Tsk tsk, raise a batch and kill a batch, even if all the people on Earth were to become War Gods, it probably wouldn't even take a fraction of the effort.

This is why even with Hong and Thor, they couldn't wipe out all the monsters on Earth.

It's not just because of the Beast King, but also because even if the human race launches a large-scale attack and kills hundreds of millions or billions of monsters, it's still far less than the number of land monsters that devour each other and die naturally in a single day.

Not to mention the sea monsters.

Since Earth is now his home base, Xu Qing is short of people to do the work.

So he put away the tens of millions of pills and was about to return to the Devouring World to have a good hunt.

But suddenly, the Heavenly Decree in his mind vibrated.

"Oh, another guest has arrived?"

Xu Qing looked at the person who had come.

He was a boy of fifteen or sixteen, dressed in animal skins and covered in scars, exuding a strong sense of savagery, like a wild man.

It was Zhong Yue, a young human from the world of "Humanity Supreme"!
……

"What's going on? Wasn't I just in Beast God Ridge?"

Zhong Yue was shocked when he looked at the pavilion he was in.

Before him stood a short-haired man clad in strange armor. This young man had sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, exuding an imposing aura and emanating an incredibly powerful presence.

Zhong Yue was just chasing a demon ram when a panel suddenly appeared in front of him, and he crashed into it.

Then time and space shifted, and he found himself in this attic.

"Brother Zhong, welcome to the Zhutian Pavilion. I am Xu Qing, the Pavilion Master of the Zhutian Pavilion," Xu Qing said with a smile, looking at the beast-clothed youth before him.

Zhong Yue hadn't yet realized what was happening, so he didn't speak, but just looked at Xu Qing with wariness.

But within his sea of ​​consciousness, in a tiny flame no bigger than a fingertip, he saw Xu Qing and couldn't help but sigh:

"Yue kid, you and I are finished."

The child inside the small flame sighed:
"Shifting space and creating small voids—that's at least the work of a God-Marquis, and even I couldn't react in time. This Xu Qing is at least a God-Emperor, and I haven't even found a successor yet..."

"Divine Marquis/Divine Emperor? What kind of beings are those?!" Zhong Yue couldn't help but ask upon hearing this.

The young man from the Zhongshan clan could not comprehend the awe-inspiring power of the torch, for he was not even a Qi Refiner, nor did he even know the first stage of Qi Refining, so how could he understand the meaning of the Divine Emperor?

Only after thinking about this did Xin Huo say:

"Oh, I forgot you don't know that this is a powerful being among gods and demons. To give you an example, even a God Emperor is only four realms higher than the Beast God you just saw. This one in front of you could kill it with a single breath."

"Four realms higher?!?"

Zhong Yue was completely dumbfounded when he saw the kind-looking man in front of him.

He had just seen how vast the Beast God's corpse was.

Its corpse transformed into Beast God Ridge, which spans eight hundred miles in circumference. Even the half-exposed sternum is a towering mountain peak, four or five thousand feet high, standing above the clouds.

That was an existence he could hardly imagine, and the God Emperor... was actually four realms higher than him?!

He then understood what Little Flame meant by "it's over," and his heart raced, breaking out in a cold sweat.

His face twitched as he looked at Xu Qing and said, "Spark, but this Lord of the Heavens Pavilion seems to be human too? And quite kind at that..."

Xin Huo shook his head and said, "How could he be human? You humans all have some of Fuxi's bloodline in you. If this guy is human..."

But before the torchbearer could finish speaking, Xu Qing interrupted:

"I am indeed a human."

The moment he spoke, the person and the flame communicating within his sea of ​​consciousness were startled.

"You can hear us?!" The flame appeared.

"I've been listening for a while now, just waiting to see what you all want to say." Xu Qing smiled slightly. The Zhutian Pavilion was his domain, and with a thought from him, everyone's thoughts were as clear as a mirror.

These two little guys actually thought they could keep it from him?
Upon hearing this, Xin Huo couldn't help but ask, "Since you are a human, why don't you have the bloodline of Fuxi?"

It's one thing that those little human beings had such diluted Fuxi bloodline that they were practically unrecognizable, but a powerful God Emperor had actually lost even the Fuxi bloodline.

Xu Qing shook his head and smiled:
“O Fire of the Universe created by the Emperor of Fire, you have been asleep for too long, so long that even the great Fuxi God Clan has been wiped out.”

"What? Are you kidding me?! Do you even know what the Fuxi God Clan represents?!"

Upon hearing this, the small flame blazed up and the volume increased several times.

"As you can see, have you ever seen a pure-blooded member of the Fuxi God Clan?" Xu Qing didn't answer, but only asked.

Upon hearing this, the finger-sized flame suddenly flickered:

"Impossible. The Fuxi God Clan is the strongest god clan. In the Void Realm alone, there are generations of Fuxi God Clan Earth Emperors and Heavenly Emperors, as well as hundreds of Great Emperors."

Xin Huo retorted, and the more he spoke, the more the flame flickered. Zhong Yue had never seen this little flame so excited before.

"And there are the two great divine clans, the Leize clan and the Huaxu clan, the two great figures behind them, the Goddess Houtu, and..."

But Xu Qing interrupted him and asked as before:
"The Fire of the Universe, how do you explain the current human race? How do you explain that you have never seen or heard even the slightest rumor about the Fuxi God Clan?"

As he spoke, his eyes fell upon the tiny flame, no bigger than a fingertip:

"Flame of Inheritance, do you really believe the Fuxi God Clan still exists?"

"..."

The flames suddenly stopped flickering, and the young man, Zhong Yue, didn't know what to say.

Xu Qing chuckled upon seeing this:
"The Soul Fire of the Universe created by the Emperor of Fire, you have been asleep for too long. Your era is 730,000 years ago. The world has changed so much."

"You are unaware of the establishment of the Six Realms, nor the changes in the laws of the world."

730,000 years? Zhong Yue, this young human boy, could hardly imagine how long that was.

The Sword Sect has only been established for ten thousand years.

Xu Qing continued speaking slowly:

"The Fuxi God Clan was cursed by some being 100,000 years ago, and has degenerated generation after generation. Now, 100,000 years later, the bloodline of all Fuxi has become extremely diluted."

He looked at the tiny, flickering flame, no bigger than a fingertip, and pointed it at Zhong Yue, saying:
"And so, they became the human race you see now."

"Humans are Fuxi?" Zhong Yue saw Xu Qing pointing at him. Although he had heard Xin Huo say this before, he still couldn't believe it.

The lowly human race actually degenerated from the greatest god race?

"Yes, the so-called human race, the so-called food and livestock of all races, even the most lowly demon race can be treated as livestock."

"They are so humble, yet each of them was once a pure-blooded Fuxi."

Xu Qing shook his head.

"The Fuxi God Clan created by Paoxi no longer exists. That God Clan, which produced twenty-three emperors, is now just the human race at the bottom of all the heavens and myriad realms."

With each word Xu Qing uttered, Xiao Huomiao and Zhong Yue trembled. When he finished speaking, the two of them were completely stunned.

(End of this chapter)