The Steady Yellow Dragon in the Wilderness

In the Wanshou Mountain, in a temporary human camp, Hong from the Jinxi tribe looked at the fire in front of him expressionlessly, clenching his fists tightly and not noticing the blood dripping down.

He seemed to be able to hear the shouts, screams, wailings, resentments and cries of the human race outside Wanshou Mountain!

The sound was getting louder and louder, as if it was coming from deep within him. Even if he covered his ears, it would not help.

A tribesman came over with a stone bowl

"Chief, please eat something. You haven't eaten much in more than a month."

Hong Wenyan raised his head and took the stone bowl expressionlessly. He accidentally looked at the tribesman, his pupils shrank suddenly, and the stone bowl fell to the ground.

He looked at the tribesman blankly, with fear in his eyes. There was self-blame and anger.

Upon seeing this, the tribesman said in a panic,"I'm sorry, leader. I'll clean up and get you a bowl."

At this time, the human tribe looked in his eyes, bloody and bloody, as if he was covered in demons. As if he had eaten something, he screamed and struggled to ask for help, even though he knewIt was fake, but it still shocked Hong's heart.

After a while, Hong finally calmed down. At this time, his eyes were calm and unruffled, without any fear or hesitation.

He looked at the tribesmen who had packed up and were about to get food and said,"No, you can eat. I'm going to Wuzhuang Temple to thank Immortal Zhenyuan."

After saying that, he got up and walked towards Wuzhuang Temple. He has decided that he will leave the Longevity Mountain. As a martial arts immortal of the human race, and as the leader of the western part of the human race, he will never allow himself to live an ignoble existence here.

Seeing Hong's leaving figure, the human immortals were silent. They knew what Hong was thinking, because that kind of self-blame had been tormenting them.

A strong man with a sinewy face quickly finished the food in his hand, stood up and walked towards Hong's direction.

"Golden Bear, what are you going to do?"A human immortal asked with a complex expression.

Golden Xiong stopped when he heard this, looked at the man calmly and said,"Of course I'm going to follow the clan leader~!"

Hong came to the gate of Wuzhuang Temple. Facing the gate of Wuzhuang Temple, he bowed and kowtowed three times and said,"The great immortal's kindness will never be forgotten by the human race. If Hong can come back alive, he will definitely lead his people. , build a temple for the great immortal to shape his body."After that, Hong got up and walked down the mountain.

Zhen Yuanzi knew about Hong's arrival and what he wanted to do, but he didn't stop him because he had already made up his mind.

Hong came all the way to the foot of the mountain. , but unknowingly, thousands of human beings gathered behind Hong. They included martial arts immortals, golden elixir immortals, and some young human beings who had not yet become immortals but were strong-blooded. They knew where Hong was going and what was about to happen. Faced with something, he still chose to follow silently.

Just when he was about to walk out of Wanshou Mountain, Hong stopped. He turned around and looked at the tribesmen behind him. Most of them were from the Jinxi tribe, and there were also some others. The clan members of the tribe also include a martial arts immortal named Golden Bear who has never been convinced by him, but it doesn’t matter now.

"There is still a chance to look back now. Once you leave this mountain, you will never look back. Have you thought about it?"

Hong looked at these people calmly and did not encourage them. This kind of thing requires them to make their own choices. They can continue to contribute to the human race while they are alive. It is not just dead that has value. The golden bear with a savage face looked calmly. Looking at Hong, he said with a hot temper,"You've come this far, so stop talking nonsense. Hong Wazi, although I have always been dissatisfied with you, you handled this matter today like a clan leader. I am willing to go out with you, even if Even if his teeth are broken, he still wants to bite off a piece of his demon clan’s flesh!

There was also a female immortal who practiced the Golden Alchemy Way. She smiled gently and said,"This is a war between the human race and the demon race. How can you just get beaten and not fight back?""

"Even if we are really ants, we must bite them before they crush us!"(To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Hong looked at these people with red eyes, especially the Golden Elixir Immortal. She was the Golden Elixir Immortal from the Jin Yuan tribe. She usually hated killing the most. He is not good at fighting, but he is the number one alchemist of the human race in the west.

Hong said in a hoarse voice,"Okay, let's go together and let those superior demons see the will of my human race!"

After saying this, Hong looked at Wanshou Mountain behind him and continued,"Even if we all die, the surviving human race will inherit our hatred, generation after generation, year after year, and seek revenge from the monster race. Pay back this blood debt until the destruction of heaven and earth, until the end of time, and until death!"

After that, Hong led everyone out of Wanshou Mountain. They want to take revenge on the demon clan.

Hong is not the first human race to launch a counterattack against the demon clan, nor is he the last one. Even if he is an ant, when you want to crush him to death , he will also show his fangs to you.

Soon after Hong and others walked out of Wanshou Mountain, they encountered the demon clan who stayed behind. The leader was a Daluo-level demon god. He was a little strange when he saw these human clan rushing out. But now that he has left Longevity Mountain, he is not polite. When everyone saw the demon clan, they didn't waste any words and rushed over. Hong Yima took the lead and made a fist with his right hand. Behind him appeared the shadow of an unyielding man roaring at the sky.

This punch struck the Daluo-level demon god with a bright will. In the end, more than a thousand human beings all died here without causing any waves.

Zhen Yuanzi looked at the deaths of Hong and others with some confusion. With melancholy, I seemed to see that old friend from Zeng Jin, who was just as stubborn and unwilling.

He did not avenge these human beings. They had already begged for mercy, but Zhen Yuanzi still waved his hand and removed Hong's last memory. It's good to keep it.

He still knows a little about human martial arts. It seems to have been passed down by Huang Long who taught Chan, but he can only practice it to the realm of heavenly immortals, and Hong's punch just now has obviously surpassed that of heavenly immortals (good thing Zhao) level

"..Just think of it as a combination of good karma."

Zhen Yuanzi then integrated Hong's memory into the human race in Wanshou Mountain.

The human race was sublimated in this environment, and the door to martial arts was finally pushed open. On top of seeing the gods and being indestructible, two more people appeared. Road, one is the road of will, just like a flood, forming a kind of martial arts will, driving Qi and blood to sublime.

One is the road of flesh and blood, they drink demon blood in the killing, eat the demon bones and flesh raw, and tear them apart with their teeth and palms , inspiring the most primitive animal nature.

At the same time, in the process of devouring the flesh and blood of monsters, the energy and blood increased significantly, and eventually turned into a red sun, and even plundered some monsters' magical powers, and their combat power reached the level of true immortals and even mysterious immortals.

War is a race The catalyst for development, and after despair and collapse, only anger and hatred are left. In this environment, the human race used death and hatred to water the fruit of martial arts.