Chang'e's voice still did not receive a response.
However, Chang'e did not stop. She continued to shout,""I, Chang'e, beg you to save the human race!”
Chang'e called out to him.
Some of the humans here were finally moved.
"I, Chang'e, beg you to save the human race!”
"I, Chang'e, beg you to save the human race!”
"I, Chang'e, beg you to save the human race!”
This voice seemed to have a certain power of exaggeration, causing more and more humans to focus their attention on Chang'e.
Chang'e's voice didn't seem to be just to wake up the sleeping ancestor, but also to wake up the human race.
Although the human race was weak, the will of the human race had never disappeared.
It was as if someone had already begun to respond to Chang'e's voice. Their eyes began to become firm.
Since no one can count on us, we can only rely on ourselves!
At this moment, someone knelt beside Chang'e and shouted,""I, Suiren-Shi, beg you, Patriarch, to save the Human race!”
Some people led the way, while others knelt down and shouted,"Ancestor, please save our human race!"
As more and more people knelt down, the sound became louder and louder.
"Ancestor, please save our human race!"
"Ancestor, please save our human race!"
"Ancestor, please save our human race!"
“……”
A strange cyclone seemed to have appeared on the entire Mount Shouyang, and it gathered on the top of the mountain. To be precise, it was concentrated on the coffin.
A knife suddenly appeared in the coffin. It was a large dark red knife. This large knife was covered in rust and blood.
However, these bloodstains were no longer fresh.
The blade pierced through the stone coffin and it exploded.
A figure appeared at this moment, standing at the original position of the stone coffin.
"I seem to have slept for a long time. How long has it been?”
"A million years? Ten million years?"
"Forget it, it doesn't matter!"
At this moment, this figure walked down the mountain.
At this moment, voices sounded in Bei Mang's mind.
"Save Mother Nuwa! Save the human race!"
"Sage Taiqing, please save the Human Race!"
"Our human race is about to be exterminated!”
"Who will save our human race!"
“……”
The voices of these humans rang out.
There were actually so many humans?
Bei Mang was quite surprised. At this moment, he could even see images of humans being slaughtered.
Countless humans were slaughtered by the demons, but the humans had no help.
And now, there seemed to be less than ten million humans left.
The humans here could do nothing at all.
This was because the cultivation techniques that the human race had obtained were too inferior. They could not even nurture existences at the Primordial Unity Golden Immortal realm.
How could such a human race have a foothold in the Primordial World?
On the way down the mountain, Bei Mang had already seen everything that had happened in the Human Race's Million Dollar Club.
The humans were still standing in front of the statue of Nuwa, but they were calling out to the Northern Mang.
"Ancestor, please save our human race!" Chang'e's voice, as well as the voices of the other humans, reached Bei Mang's ears.
However, what they did not expect was that the person who appeared here this time was an existence that looked like a savage.
This person was covered in hair and looked more like an ape.
However, he was holding a large sword that was covered in rust and blood.
This saber was actually not shorter than this person. It was actually about two meters long.
"Are you calling me?" Bei Mang's voice rang out.
"You…you're really a Xiantian human ancestor?”Suiren asked in surprise.
"It's our human forefather! I can feel it!”Chang'e said.
"At this point, the human race still trusts Nuwa?”Bei Mang's gaze fell on the statue of Nuwa.
Hearing Bei Mang's words, everyone was stunned.
Goddess Nvywa was the Holy Mother of the Human Tribe. If they didn't believe in Goddess Nvywa, who else could the Human Tribe trust?
At this moment, everyone's eyes fell on Bei Mang.
"Nuwa, you broke your promise!"
"Since you're not willing to protect us humans!”
"Why do we humans still need to worship you?”
"Get lost!"
Bei Mang raised his hand and slashed down.
The saber slashed directly at the statue of Nuwa.
The statue of Nuwa was instantly cut in half.
This slash not only cut the statue of Nuwa, but also the hearts of the people.
The admiration and respect that the humans had for Nüwa seemed to have diminished by more than half.
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