Primordial Era: I, the Spiritual Stone Monkey, was born ahead of schedule to seize the throne.

Chapter 113 Human Crisis: Bowing and Praying

The demon race's massacre of humans shocked the entire prehistoric world.

It instilled fear in other races, who dreaded being the next to be slaughtered.

However, their worries were in vain; the demon race completely ignored them.

They only kill humans and collect their souls.

In a short period of time, 90% of the human race was slaughtered, and their numbers have been reduced from hundreds of billions to less than 10 billion.

however,

The demon race did not stop; the slaughter continued, as if they would not rest until all humans were exterminated.

At this moment, apart from the ancestral land of the human race on the shores of the East Sea, the human race in other places has been almost completely slaughtered.

The entire eastern wilderness was basically stained red with the blood of humankind.

Meanwhile, the human race on the shores of the East Sea had already received news of the demon race's massacre of humans.

They were both angry and terrified.

The demon race is too powerful; it is one of the top races in the prehistoric world. At this moment, it is slaughtering the weakest human race.

Humans were utterly powerless to resist.

The tribal leaders of the ancestral lands didn't even dare to go out to rescue them.

Because the one currently slaughtering humans is a demon general from the Demon Court leading the charge.

These demon generals were all at the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm. The human leaders, who were at the Golden Immortal, Profound Immortal, and Heavenly Immortal realms, couldn't even withstand a single move from these demon generals.

Not to mention saving lives.

Moreover, with the human race in other places being slaughtered, many demon soldiers and generals have begun to head towards their ancestral homeland on the shores of the East Sea.

This terrified the ancestral human race.

but,

For some reason, these demons seemed to have deliberately slowed down and did not immediately charge forward.

It seems as if they are waiting or observing something.

Nevertheless, the humans of the ancestral land were all in a panic.

The tribal leaders were extremely anxious.

Currently, only the three ancestors of the human race can pose a threat to the demon race.

Previously, the Third Ancestor had already reached the peak of the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm upon emerging from seclusion.

It can definitely kill the demon general.

As for how many demon generals there are, and whether there are any demon kings above the Taiyi Golden Immortal level?

These human leaders dared not even think about it; they feared that knowing would plunge them into utter despair.

but,

The human race wanted to ask the Three Ancestors for help, but they couldn't find anyone for the time being.

Because the Third Patriarch had recently left the ancestral land to return to his sect and ask his master to protect the human race, and has not yet returned.

Therefore,

With no other option, the humans could only come to the Human Temple to pray for the protection of the Holy Mother and the leader of the Human Religion, the Sage Taiqing.

On the shores of the East China Sea lies the sacred mountain of the human race.

It is actually a huge stone mountain built with giant rocks.

When the human race was first born, Nuwa used her great magic to send them to the shores of the East Sea, and the innate human race built this sacred mountain.

More than 100,000 years have passed, and the sacred mountain has been regarded as the ancestral home by the human race.

Two towering statues stand atop the sacred mountain.

One is Nuwa, the Holy Mother of Humanity, and the other is Taiqing, the leader of the Human Religion.

"Thump~"

Hundreds of human cultivators at the Golden Immortal realm knelt down before the Nuwa statue at the foot of the sacred mountain.

They were the first three thousand primordial human survivors created by Nuwa, each possessing a drop of Nuwa's and others' essence within them.

He can be considered one of the ancestors of the human race.

Seeing them kneel, countless other humans followed suit.

Nearly 10 billion humans, densely packed together, slammed their knees into the ground, causing the ground to tremble slightly.

"Holy Mother, our human race is being slaughtered by the demon race. Hundreds of billions of humans have perished. We beseech the Holy Mother to manifest her power and save our human race from this calamity!"

"Please, Holy Mother, save my human race!"

"May the Holy Mother have mercy!"

"Holy Mother, all my children have been killed. I beg you, Holy Mother, to save my granddaughter!"

"Our Lady."

Prayers, pleas, and cries echoed throughout the entire coastline of the East China Sea.

An invisible force of fortune suddenly gathered on the Nuwa statue.

The statue trembled slightly and emitted bursts of white light.

This scene instantly excited and thrilled nearly 10 billion humans below.

Thinking that the Virgin Mary had appeared to them, they prayed even louder.

In the boundless chaos, within Nuwa's palace, Nuwa gazed at the void before her with reddened eyes.

There was a light screen formed by holy power, inside which were the mournful cries of endless humans being slaughtered.

There were also nearly 10 billion people kneeling and praying on the shores of the East China Sea.

These scenes continuously impacted Nuwa's heart.

It broke her heart.

Nuwa knew about it as soon as the demon race began to slaughter the human race.

Moreover, she knew that it was proposed by her closest relative.

Although she knew it was for her sake, she still felt some resentment and dissatisfaction.

Watching her human race members being slaughtered one by one, she wanted to kill the demon race countless times, but in the end she held back.

This is a hardship that humanity must endure to rise to power.

If we can survive this calamity, the future of humanity will be limitless.

They even became the protagonists of heaven and earth.

Therefore, Nuwa held back.

But the cries of pleas transmitted through the power of destiny, and the images on the light screen, broke Nuwa's heart and caused her immense anguish.

"Splash!"

With a wave of her hand, the light screen shattered, and Nuwa slowly closed her eyes, unable to bear watching any longer.

But tears of grief kept sliding down her cheeks.

"I hope you won't blame me! I'm doing this for your own good!"

"Buzz~"

The moment Nuwa closed her eyes, the statue of Nuwa on the sacred mountain of the human race on the shore of the East Sea also vanished.

There was no further unusual activity.

This left all humans feeling cold and helpless, a sense of abandonment enveloping their hearts.

First came hope, then despair—it was a devastating blow to them.

People have started to cry.

Many human cultivators were also heartbroken, gazing at the statue of Nuwa with endless disappointment and growing resentment.

Since they were created, why abandon them?

at this time,

The disappointed human cultivator slowly rose and then knelt down again before the statue of the Taiqing Sage.

"Sage Lord Taiqing, our human race has suffered an undeserved calamity and has been brutally slaughtered. We beg your mercy, Sage, to save our human race from this catastrophe!"

Countless humans behind him also knelt down in worship.

"May the saint have mercy!"

"The Supreme Sage Master is merciful!"

"I pray to a saint to save my human race."

"Pray to the saint."

however,

To their despair, no matter how much they kowtowed and prayed, the statue of the Sage Taiqing did not respond in the slightest.

It was as if their pleas had not been heard.

in fact,

Taiqing heard it, but he couldn't be bothered to pay any attention.

They showed no intention of making a move.

He wouldn't even give the slightest feedback or response.

Because in his heart, the human race was merely a tool for him to achieve sainthood.

Moreover, as long as the human race is not wiped out, even if only one person remains, the Others Cult can be passed down.

And now, that person is right here in front of me.

He became his personal disciple.

With his lineage firmly established, how could he possibly concern himself with the lives of those weaker human races?

To this end, he even completely blocked Xuandu from knowing any news about the human race outside, so as not to delay his cultivation.

As for whether Xuandu would hold a grudge against him after learning that his clan had been wiped out, that simply doesn't exist.

With his saintly power, even if Xuan knew, he could make him forget it again.

Therefore,

The prayers of ants and weeds.

Giving even the slightest response would be a waste of one's own cultivation time.

Even Taiqing found the sounds coming from around him a bit noisy.

It disturbs his mind and makes it impossible for him to concentrate on his spiritual practice.

If it weren't for his deep ties with the human race, he would have wanted to completely block out their voices.

(End of this chapter)