Xuandu directly used his great mana to spread these voices of questioning the saints to the entire desolate world, and even mortals could hear them clearly.

Among the remnants of the human race, countless mortals and monks were sad when they heard it, and even wept and wept loudly.

Those sages of the human race felt a burst of sadness and sadness in their hearts, after living for so many years, they had encountered countless calamities, and encountered countless lives and deaths.

But they all gritted their teeth and survived, without shedding a single tear, all they could shed was blood.

Now, when they heard Xuandu's words, even they, the ancient sages of the ancient human race, couldn't help but have moist eyes and tears blurring their eyes.

"Alas~"

Even the three ancestors of the human race, the Suiren clan and others, also sighed, not knowing what to do.

As for the flood wilderness, the rest of the monks, scattered cultivators, and great supernatural powers also felt a trace of awe for the acquired race of the human race for the first time.

"Terran, it's really respectable~, terrifying but terrifying!"

From scratch, from weak to strong, but after the birth of more than an era, he dared to compete with the overlord of heaven and earth, and even walked out of the peerless masterpiece, Xuandu.

After this battle, who will dare to despise the Terrans again.

At this moment, in the endless starry sky, the Twelve Ancestors stayed aside and watched the play quietly, and Hongjun Daozu was silent.

And as one of the protagonists of this matter, the sage Nuwa, in the face of Xuandu's questioning, was so disrespectful, and his heart was extremely angry, but he couldn't give Xuandu an answer.

Because, what Xuandu said is basically true.

"What are you going to do by saying this?" Nuwa asked coldly.

was questioned by Xuandu like this, and also used great mana to enter the desolate world, it can be imagined, after this incident, how will those billions of living beings in the desolate desolation view her, a saint?

If it weren't for Hongjun Daozu here, she would have wanted to take action and suppress Xuandu with the power of thunder.

Xuandu calmed down the excitement and anger in his heart, and said slowly: "Poor Dao just wants the saint to completely let go of my human race and cut off the cause and effect with my human race, from now on, whether my human race is alive or dead, whether it is survival or death, it has nothing to do with the saint." "

"However, our human race will still sacrifice to the saints, and will never forget the grace of creation!"

Cutting off the causal connection with the human race, there is no connection from now on, and Nuwa cannot enjoy the benefits brought by the luck of the human race, which is equivalent to losing a supreme opportunity for the saint.

The saints are immortal and immortal, and the most important thing for them is the luck of the desolate heaven and earth, otherwise, there would be no conflict between the disciples of the four sects in the future.

Nuwa pursed her lips, not knowing what choice to make, her own thoughts, naturally unwilling to give up the growing luck of the human race

glanced in the direction of Hongjun Dao Ancestor, but found that Dao Ancestor had already closed his eyes and didn't want to get involved.

After a long time, Nuwa was still silent, Xuandu was anxious, waiting for her clear answer, if she didn't agree, then she could only gather the strength of the entire human race and forcibly cut off the cause and effect with Nuwa.

All in all, the human race and Nuwazhi, he is decided, and no one can stop it.

When Nuwa hesitated, it was three immortal lights that escaped from the Nether Realm and came to Xuandu's side, which were the three ancestors of the human race, the Suiren clan, the Youchao clan, and the Ziyi clan.

"The grace of the Nuwa saint's creation, our human race will always remember it, but this time, our clan is all of the same heart with the immortal master, hoping that the saint will be fulfilled. "

"May the saints be perfected!"

The three ancestors of the Suiren clan bowed to Nuwa together, completely crushing the scale in Nuwa's heart.

Nuwa gritted her teeth, and could only say helplessly and unwillingly: "Okay, this palace will cut off this line with cause and effect, and there will be no cause and effect from now on." "

After saying that, Nuwa used the supernatural powers of a saint to completely cut off the causal connection between her and the human race.

Xuandu and the others could clearly perceive that a vast amount of luck was flowing from Nuwa's body into the golden dragon of human luck, bursting with infinite vitality, while Nuwa fell into a state of mental malaise.

It will take a long time to recover.

got the result he wanted, Xuandu no longer entangled, and did not continue to enter the heavenly court and make a move against Dijun and Taiyi.

Instead, with the three ancestors of the human race, he returned to the lower realm.

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After this battle, the demon clan did not dare to make a big attack on the human race again, after all, the demon clan could be described as a heavy loss.

The two demon marshals of Ji Meng and Ghost Che fell, and nearly one-third of the Great Luo Demon Saint of the Zhou Tianxing Great Array died, that is to say, the backbone of the demon clan directly lost one-third of its combat power.

And the Heavenly Court was shattered and in disarray, the South Heavenly Gate and the Lingxiao Treasure Hall, which symbolized the majesty of the Heavenly Court, collapsed and became ruins, and it took a lot of energy to rebuild the Heavenly Court.

In addition, countless demon soldiers and demon generals died on the battlefield of the flood wilderness, most of them were killed by Xingtian and other great witches led by the Wu clan, how could the demon clan still have the mind to fight again.

For thousands of years, they will never make any more noise, and praying that the Wu Clan will not attack them is already a luxury.

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Of course, although the demon clan suffered heavy losses, Di Jun's original purpose was still achieved, and he collected a lot of human souls in the early stage, which was enough to refine a supreme killing sword that broke the body of the ancestral witch.

As for the Terrans, the losses were also heavy, with nearly four-fifths of the monks killed or wounded, and the tribe and Terrans did not survive a hundred, and the population directly returned to the starting point.

As for the demon sealing army that practiced the method of sealing demons, although they showed their might on the battlefield, because they were taken care of by the demon clan, the casualties were even more significant.

Before the battle, there were five million demon cultivators, but after they returned, there were less than 100,000, and all of them were seriously injured, which made people feel sad.

There is no doubt that every demon monk is a hero of the human race, and the method of sealing demons is also listed as the first method by the human race.

After Xuandu returned to the Taihao tribe, he refined countless elixirs and handed over the three ancestors of the human race to those seriously injured monks.

And in the name of the Terran Immortal Master, let Zhen Yuanzi become the title of the ancestor of the Immortals of the Flood Wasteland, and enjoy the luck of the Terran race, which is of great benefit to cultivation.

Xuandu also justifiably wrote the couplet of "Immortal Immortal Mansion, and Tiantongshou Dao Family" to Zhen Yuanzi in Wuzhuang Guan.

Zhen Yuanzi was already a peer friend of Xuandu, and before leaving, he also asked Xuandu to pack dozens of ginseng fruits, take them back to Shouyang Sacred Mountain, and share them with Chang'e to taste.

Since then, everything in the flood has basically returned to calm. _

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