Rumor has it that among the primitive snake tribe.

The number of supreme powers is close to fifty, not to mention that there is one more supreme being.

Although I don't want to admit it.

But everyone knows that the human race is not even as good as an ant in front of the primitive snake race.

"Sir, if our race is willing to submit, what are the conditions?"

At this moment, Patriarch Mo Changsheng pondered for a moment, and finally couldn't help but speak.

Human race.

After millions of years in the universe, naturally no one wants it to die like this.

"Ancestor!"

"Ancestor Mo..."

At this moment, upon hearing this, the expressions of the other powerful human gods behind him changed. God Qiyun was about to speak, but stopped at his lips.

He also knew.

With the current strength of the human race, surrender may be the best way to preserve the human race.

"Hey! It's very simple."

"From now on, if the human race contributes one billion of its own people every year to serve as blood food for our race, we can protect all of you."

"After all, you humans don't have much else, but you have the largest number."

Upon hearing this, the Primitive Snake Clan Supreme revealed a bloodthirsty light in his yellow pupils, and spoke with great greed.

Human race.

For the monster clan, it is definitely the most wonderful blood food in the world.

Even if you take more, it can have some positive effect on your cultivation.

As soon as the words fell.

In an instant, all the gods present changed color, and their eyes were filled with immense anger.

Even Patriarch Mo couldn't help but raise his head, with anger in his eyes.

One billion humans per year?

Such an astonishing number, the primitive snake tribe actually wanted to use it as blood food.

Today, after millions of years of reproduction, especially the rapid development in the last two hundred years, the human race has exceeded nearly 80 billion in number.

One billion is already one eightieth of the entire human race.

Ten billion people a year, ten billion people in ten years, and a hundred billion people in a hundred years, which is more than the current human population.

The primitive snake tribe had no intention of treating humans as vassals, but rather as livestock for their blood and food.

How can this not make people angry?

And at the same time.

With two hundred years of amazing development, the entire human area is now covered with virtual networks. Even in desolate areas of the universe, humans can easily connect to the virtual network of the universe.

Therefore, I don’t know how many people are watching this scene through the virtual network at this moment.

A rough estimate is that at least 70 billion people were watching this scene.

Therefore, when the Primordial Snake Clan Supreme said this, all the humans watching on the Internet were furious.

"Damn it! These damned primitive snakes are just treating us like livestock to be eaten."

"These guys are the real blood eaters."

“Ahhh! If my strength wasn’t only at the True God level, I would have torn them to pieces right now.”

"Is this the price of being a vassal? Where is the dignity in preserving the human race?"

"Even if I die, I would rather not become a vassal of the original snake tribe."

"That's right! So what if we fight to the death? When has the human race ever been afraid?"

“…”

At this moment, the entire human virtual network was filled with angry roars, and countless comments immediately flooded the entire virtual network. At this moment, all the human beings watching this scene were united in hatred and extremely angry.

In order for the human race to survive, people were originally not unwilling to accept becoming a vassal of another race.

But no one expected that the primitive snake tribe actually wanted to keep humans captive like livestock for blood.

How can we accept such humiliating conditions?

Milky Way, blue star.

A group of strong men looked at the scene in the virtual network with extremely angry eyes. Everyone's face was filled with deep anger and extremely sharp murderous intent.

Among them was a figure that Chu Mo had once known.

At this moment, Li Xuanji, Li Youwei, and Tong Xianchen were accompanying Chen Xiwei, watching the scene on the virtual network together. At this moment, a hint of resentment was rising in their eyes.

"The original snake tribe is too arrogant to speak so shamelessly."

Li Xuanji's eyes were cold, and his expression was filled with extreme madness.

"But now, with the two supreme beings of the original snake tribe taking action, who among the human race can resist?"

A trace of sadness appeared on Li Youwei's face. Suddenly, she thought of something and couldn't help but say, "If... if Master were here, that would be great."

As soon as these words came out.

In an instant, everyone's expressions trembled and their eyes were slightly shaken.

Chu Mo.

This name that made the entire human race famous in the universe, in just a few hundred years, has entered the supreme realm, and even destroyed a supreme force, becoming the pride of all mankind.

But for two hundred years, he seemed to have suddenly evaporated, and there was no news of him.

"Husband, where on earth have you been?"

Chen Xiwei couldn't help but whisper and murmured.

…

At the same time, above the human race.

When Ancestor Mo heard this, his eyes instantly became angry, as if flames were rising.

This is what the primitive snake tribe said.

They don't take humans seriously at all, and treat them like livestock to be kept and eaten.

"We humans would rather die standing than live on our knees."

Ancestor Mo's eyes were cold and his voice was filled with indignation.

At the same time, he took a step forward.

In an instant, a violent force surged around him, like lightning, accompanied by thunder, spreading over an area of thousands of feet, as if it had turned into a huge thunder tornado and condensed into shape.

Half-step to the Supreme.

"Fight! Fight! Fight!"

At this moment, in all areas of the human race.

Countless humans stood up, looking at the virtual network, a hint of crazy fighting spirit in their eyes, and spoke loudly.

For the human race.

They would rather die standing than live on their knees.

If we sacrifice a billion of our fellow humans every year in exchange for the survival of others, it would be a shame for everyone.

This kind of humiliation is absolutely unacceptable.

"Since you are seeking death, then the human race should no longer exist."

At this time, the original snake clan supreme heard the words, his eyes flashed, a trace of murderous intent gathered, and he shouted coldly.

boom!

In an instant, a fiery wave suddenly erupted from this person's body, and the terrifying pressure of the Supreme Realm spread. In an instant, it roared over an area of tens of millions of feet in radius. Countless stars were trembling, and then they cracked and exploded.

Snap!

This person clapped his hands, and suddenly a shocking primitive palm print that was ten thousand feet in size appeared.

The incomparable and astonishing supreme power swept over, rolling down like a long river in the universe. In just a moment, it directly defeated the power around Ancestor Mo, causing his entire body to tremble and fly backwards.

With one palm strike, Ancestor Mo was brutally suppressed under a sacred mountain.

The power of the Supreme Realm is truly too terrifying.