Chapter 16: Saving the Human Race
Mu Ning left Jin'ao Island and used the Golden Crow Huahong technique to fly towards the ancestral land of the human race in Kongtong Mountain.
"Youchao, Suiren, and Zhiyi, do you think that you three can stop us? You are too naive." Kunpeng pointed his weapon at the three ancestors of the human race.
"As long as we are still here, you will never be able to exterminate the human race."
"Then let's give it a try. The demons will obey my orders and continue to slaughter the human race. As long as we gather one billion human souls, the Witch-Slaying Sword will be successfully completed. That will be the time when the Witch Clan will be exterminated."
All the monsters rushed towards the human race. When the massacre began, the human race had no ability to resist. People kept falling down screaming, and the ground was covered with broken limbs.
"Holy Mother, please save the human race. This is the last spark of fire. The human race you created is about to perish." The painful wail of Suiren echoed throughout Kongtong Mountain.
"Holy Mother, save us."
"Shangqing Daode Tianzun, Taiqing Saint, please save the human race."
"Master Xuandu, we are all human, please save us!!! I beg you!"
"Please, Holy Mother, show up and save the human race. I beg you..."
The wailing sounds continued to be heard, and more and more human beings died. Youchao, Suiren and Zhiyi were also seriously injured by Kunpeng and could not get up.
"Is my human race going to perish? Heaven is going to destroy my human race~~~~~~." Youchao spat out a mouthful of blood and roared in anger with his throat torn.
At this moment, a golden rainbow streaked across the sky like a meteor and rushed towards the ancestral land of the human race, and Mu Ning arrived.
He exuded powerful lightning power all over his body, and the demons who were still slaughtering humans instantly turned into blood mist. The humans got a chance to catch their breath, and they supported each other and ran towards the three ancestors of the human race.
"Kunpeng, stop it. How dare you? You all deserve to die." Mu Ning shouted, forming seals with his hands and using the Thunderous Art. He used all his strength to draw the Thunder Court to smash towards the demon clan. Some of the little demons of the demon clan instantly turned into blood mist and disappeared between heaven and earth.
"How dare you! Who are you to obstruct the work of the demon clan's heavenly court?" Kunpeng resisted with all his might. Fortunately, the demon clan only suffered some casualties.
At the same time, he looked at Mu Ning with murderous intent. This kid's Taiyi Golden Immortal cultivation was so powerful that he should not be underestimated. It would be best to kill him now, otherwise he would be a strong enemy when he grew up.
Mu Ning looked at the demon tribe and saw that only some small demons had died, and his heart couldn't help but tighten. Kunpeng was now at the early stage of quasi-saint cultivation, and he was a few levels behind him. What should he do now?
"What should I do now, Xiao Lingling? I'm afraid that I won't be able to save the human race and will be killed by Kunpeng."
[Host, don't be afraid. I'll activate defense mode when you start fighting. You have a Heaven-Severing Sword Intent given to you by the Sage Tongtian. While it won't kill him, it will definitely injure Kunpeng.]
"Then I'm relieved. I can fight the other two Ronaldins with all my strength."
"Well, I believe the host can handle those two Daluo, and the other Taiyi Jinxians are even easier to deal with, regardless of who their host is."
Mu Ning nodded, looked at Kunpeng warily and said, "I am Mu Ning, a disciple of the Jiejiao Tongtian Saint. You, the demon race, have slaughtered my human race for no reason. Why don't you die quickly?"
"Heh, you're just a little Taiyi Golden Immortal kid, and you still dare to stop me, the Kunpeng Demon Master, from doing my work? If you leave now, I will hold you accountable."
Since he is a disciple of a saint, he can only spare this kid's life. As long as this kid leaves obediently, he, Kunpeng, can let him go this time.
"Heh~ I need you to let bygones be bygones."
Mu Ming didn't know when a long sword appeared in his hand, and the sword intent was overwhelming.
Youchao and others
They helped each other to stand up, clasped their hands together, bowed deeply to Mu Ning and said, "My friend, you are no match for this Kunpeng. Be careful."
"Don't worry, my three ancestors, I can handle it." Mu Ning raised the Kunwu Sword in his hand, his whole body filled with fighting spirit, and looked at Kunpeng with a firm gaze.
He was so stubborn that he could not change his ways. Even if he was a disciple of a saint, Kunpeng sneered, "You are the one who is seeking your own death. Go ahead and kill him first."
A group of elite demons rushed towards Mu Ning. Mu Ning flashed and moved like a ghost among the enemies. His sword rose and fell, blood splattered, and the demons screamed in pain.
At the same time, the three ancestors of the human race also took action to deal with some small demons and launched a fierce battle with the demon clan.
For a moment, the wind and clouds above Kongtong Mountain changed violently, and the shouts of killing shook the world.
Mu Ning and Kun Peng were locked in a fierce confrontation. Kun Peng's eyes widened in anger as he swung his weapon fiercely at Mu Ning. Mu Ning dodged to the side, and at the same time, a sharp flash of light emanated from the Kunwu Sword in his hand, slashing towards Kun Peng.
Kunpeng counterattacked with his backhand, and the powerful force made Mu Ning's arm numb. At this moment, a powerful sword intent from Mu Ning flew towards Kunpeng, knocking Kunpeng several meters away.
When Kunpeng stopped, he was spitting blood, obviously injured.
Behind Kunpeng, two Daluo Jinxian demons quietly circled behind Mu Ning, preparing to attack him from both sides. Mu Ning had already sensed this and instantly appeared behind them using the Golden Crow Huahong. The power of thunder erupted, and the two Daluo Jinxians were electrocuted and charred.
However, more demons came flooding in like a tide, and Mu Ning gradually became exhausted. Just when he was distracted, Kunpeng seized the opportunity and grabbed him with one claw.
At the critical moment, a mysterious figure suddenly appeared, stood in front of Mu Ning, and raised his hand to block Kunpeng's attack.
The mysterious man turned around and found it was Tongtian Sect Master who came in a hurry.
At that time, Tongtian had just accepted the sword intent rules in Biyou Palace and was distracted for a moment, allowing Mu Ning to run away. He didn't have time to absorb it, so he quickly suppressed the throbbing in his heart and chased after Mu Ning.
Fortunately, they arrived in time, otherwise Ning'er would definitely have been injured by Kunpeng.
"Master, why are you here?" Mu Ning looked at Tongtian in surprise.
"Stinky boy, what are you going to do if I don't come? Just leave when you say so."
“Master, I…I cannot watch the human race perish. I am also a human, and I want to save them.”
Tongtian Patriarch looked at Mu Ning, his eyes filled with a complex expression, a mixture of worry and relief. "Never mind, it's a good thing you have this intention."
Then he turned to look at Kunpeng, his eyes instantly turning cold, "Kunpeng, you are so bold that you dare to hurt my disciple and slaughter the human race. Do you think I am a nobody in Jiejiao?"
Kunpeng's heart trembled. Although he was conceited, he didn't dare to provoke the saint easily. "Sage Tongtian, this matter is a matter of our demon clan's heavenly court. I hope you will not interfere."
Patriarch Tongtian snorted coldly, "The human race is also a primitive creature. Your wanton slaughter is against the will of heaven. Today, I will take care of it." After saying that, Patriarch Tongtian's aura surged, and a terrifying pressure enveloped the entire place.
All the demons were frightened by this pressure and stopped what they were doing.
Kunpeng gritted his teeth, his eyes full of unwillingness. They had no way to deal with it if the saint intervened, so they could only return to heaven to see how Donghuang Taiyi would deal with it.
Finally, Kunpeng sighed, still daring not to confront Tongtian Sect Master head-on. "Forget it, I'll give Tongtian Saint some face today." After that, he waved his hand and led the demon clan to evacuate quickly.
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