Guarding the ancient human race for a thousand years, yet ridiculed by the world.

Chapter 50 Even Gods Are Human

"Kill them!"

More and more people shouted and rushed towards Lin Xuan.

They wanted to avenge their deceased relatives.

"Kill him!"

"He's the devil!"

"..."

People were holding pickaxes, shovels, and spears, shouting that they wanted Lin Xuan dead.

Ironically, these tools were all taught to them by Lin Xuan.

Now they're using it to kill Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan's face was covered in blood.

The once clear and bright eyes have now lost their luster.

It was an extreme indifference and disappointment.

"Everyone... must die."

Lin Xuan murmured softly.

His daughter died, and his wife was humiliated and forced into reincarnation.

Lin Xuan's inner pain, self-blame, and regret pierced his heart and caused his mental state to collapse to the point of near madness.

Yes, he's already a mythical celestial being.

But who can say that gods have no feelings?

Do immortals not have emotions and desires?

Even gods are human.

"puff."

"puff--"

"ah--"

One human after another fell in pools of blood, their deaths gruesome.

With every step Lin Xuan took, swarms of people fell.

Behind him, the corpses had been laid out in a long line.

Lin Xuan could certainly kill everyone here instantly.

But he didn't do that.

Now, all he sees is madness and killing.

He wants to kill them one by one!

To avenge his daughter's tragic death, and to avenge his wife who has been reincarnated!

Soon, people's expressions changed.

The original shouts of killing turned into fear, terror, and finally, dread and trembling.

Too many people have died!

"Run, everyone! He's the devil!"

"He's a demon!"

People were frightened, terrified, and terrified; they screamed and fled.

Lin Xuan was covered in blood, his eyes empty and lifeless.

That was an extreme form of indifference.

Like an emotionless machine.

He walked step by step toward Shouyang Mountain.

Lin Xuan has made his decision: everyone who was involved in the deaths of his daughter and wife must die.

Let them suffer a hundred times, a thousand times more pain.

My daughter was so young when she was cruelly killed and her soul was extracted and refined.

Donghuang Taiyi!

The killing intent in Lin Xuan's eyes was almost tangible.

He didn't go to the underworld; he had no face to see Houtu.

Therefore, he wanted to first capture all the people who had killed his daughter, bring them all to the underworld, and make them kneel before his wife to repent.

He will repay his daughter and wife a thousandfold for the suffering they endured.

Only in this way can he gain his wife's forgiveness.

……

Shouyang Mountain.

This place is located near the coast of the East China Sea.

It is the sacred site of the Supreme Saint.

At this moment, the Sage Taiqing had just returned from the Nuwa Palace and was in a great mood.

It's no exaggeration to say that Taiqing is the biggest winner in this calamity for humanity.

Nuwa suffered a crushing defeat.

Today, the Human Sect is at its zenith, its fortunes rivaling those of the goddess Nuwa.

"If we could also obtain one-tenth of that human saint's fortune, that would be the best outcome."

Sitting in the Eight Views Palace, Taiqing stroked his chin, pondering to himself, "It's a pity that the human sage king has disappeared without a trace..."

He believed that as long as he killed the Human Saint King, he would be able to seize one-tenth of the Human race's fortune.

However, that human saintly ruler disappeared without a trace hundreds of years ago.

Taiqing was also blocking the door at Nuwa's place, so he didn't bother to make any calculations.

Of course, even if he were to make calculations, he probably wouldn't be able to calculate it during the Great Tribulation, especially now, which is a crucial moment in the Great Tribulation.

"Master! Something terrible has happened!"

Just then, Xuandu rushed into the Eight Views Palace in a panic.

Taiqing frowned and reprimanded, "Xuandu, what's the matter with this panic? You are my personal disciple; what kind of behavior is this, so flustered?"

"thump."

Xuan Du knelt down directly, his forehead covered in sweat:

"Master! That...that human saintly ruler has returned! He killed many humans! Judging from his appearance, he's probably back for revenge!"

Ok?

Human Sage King?

came back?

A broad smile appeared on the face of the Sage Taiqing.

Xuandu asked in confusion, "Master, what... are you laughing at?"

Taiqing's smile deepened.

Can you stop laughing?

He had just started figuring out how to obtain the entire human race's fortune from the Holy King of Humanity!

Unexpectedly, the human saint king delivered himself to their doorstep.

"Let's go, follow me to meet that human sage!"

With a flick of his sleeve, the Supreme Sage strode out of the Eight Views Palace.

In fact, he had long wanted to teach that human saint a lesson.

The problem is that I have neither the opportunity nor the time.

Now that the matter concerning the human race has been accomplished, it is time to completely expel that human race's holy ruler from the human race.

"We pay homage to the Sage!"

"We pay homage to the Sage!"

"..."

The arrival of the sage naturally made Xiong Dapan and the Taiqing Sect cultivators, who were respectfully waiting at the entrance, feel flattered and hurriedly bowed and greeted him.

Taiqing exuded a faint aura of saintly authority, his face as calm as still water.

Then he looked towards the mountainside.

There, a figure covered in blood was walking step by step toward the summit of Shouyang Mountain.

With each step he took, he left deep footprints on the mountain path.

It was none other than the Holy Ruler of the Human Race.

A meaningful smile unconsciously appeared on the lips of the Sage Taiqing.

"Human Saint King, you... have finally arrived?"

At this moment, Taiqing seemed to see not the human race's holy ruler, but rather that one-tenth of the human race's fortune.

If Taiqing were to obtain even a tenth of the fortune of the human race's holy ruler, his fortune among the human race would completely surpass that of Nuwa.

At that time, with the Humanist sect dominating, he could even use this opportunity to depose Nuwa and become the ancestor of the human race!

At that time, his cultivation, magical power, and strength will far surpass those of other saints, and may even rival those of Hongjun.

As Lin Xuan drew closer, Taiqing's smile deepened.

His eyes also became brighter.

On the foothills, countless figures appeared.

The people of the human tribe also climbed up the mountain.

They followed Lin Xuan at a distance, not daring to get too close.

"This murderous fiend dares to come to Shouyang Mountain! This is the sacred site of the Supreme Saint Taiqing! He's doomed!"

"Let's follow them, but don't get too close."

"Haha! He killed so many people, the Supreme Saint of Taiqing will not let him go."

……

Lin Xuan's expression remained utterly indifferent.

His eyes, like those of a cold-blooded beast, emitted a faint, eerie light.

Soon, he arrived at the mountain peak, getting closer and closer to Taiqing and the others.

"You scoundrel! How dare you trespass on the sacred grounds of a saint!"

"Hurry up and kneel down!"

The cultivators of the Taiqing Sect stared at Lin Xuan warily, shouting and cursing.

Lin Xuan ignored him and walked step by step to the Supreme Saint.

A vast, sage-like aura suddenly emanated from the area.

Countless living beings around were terrified by the oppressive aura of a saint, and they all trembled and prostrated themselves on the ground.

"Hmm? They weren't intimidated?"

Taiqing was slightly surprised to see Lin Xuan still standing.

Then, he began to scrutinize Lin Xuan.

It looks very ordinary.

Furthermore, the aura emanating from him... seems to belong only to a celestial being?

What happened?

Taiqing frowned slightly.

In his previous speculations, this human saint king's strength should at least be at the quasi-saint level.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to establish a thousand-year-old ban on the human tribes.

(End of this chapter)