"The Sword of the Human Sovereign is a Fate Artifact created by the pure-blooded humans, and only pure-blooded humans can use it. This is also the reason why the Celestial Court has been unable to use it to fight against the Sky Demon all these years. "
"Because the bloodline of pure-blooded humans has been completely cut off."
"But now that this Zhou Bai has obtained the recognition of the Sword of the Human Sovereign, it proves that he is a pure-blooded human."
"This is a secret among secrets. Not to mention that the four major sects know nothing about it, even in this Central City, only a few mixed-blooded humans know about it. All of them took great risks and sacrificed countless lives to obtain this information. "
"Otherwise, we would still be in the dark until now."
Zhao Yue frowned, "Even so, even if our bloodlines are different, we can still join forces to fight against the Sky Demon, and even fight against the Celestial Court, right?"
The old man said coldly, "That is just our wishful thinking. The immortals in heaven have never treated us mixed-blooded humans as real humans. Because mixed-blooded humans cannot become immortals. "
"The reason why they protect us and support us is only because the pure-blooded humans are all dead. That is why they put their hopes on us, hoping to purify the demonic bloodline in our bodies and turn us back into pure-blooded humans."
"But the tenacity of the demonic bloodline is beyond their expectations, and it coincides with the Distortion of Tendo. Over a hundred years of attempts have failed."
The old man said with a sorrowful expression, "Now that pure-blooded humans have reappeared, it means that mixed-blooded humans like us are no longer needed to be nurtured by the immortals. We have even become demons in their words."
"When they start to use Zhou Bai's pure-blooded blood to reproduce humans, mixed-blooded humans like us will be cleaned up by them.
Our demonic bloodline will even be directly stimulated and we will be kept as demons, becoming like those dragons in the Beast Academy of the Celestial Court. We will become slaves, providers of cultivation materials, and delicacies on their tables. "
Zhao Yue was shocked and shook her head in disbelief, "Impossible. Being used as materials and food …"
"Then how do you think the Celestial Court provides so many demonic beast materials every year!! So many ninth realm cultivators failed to ascend, where did their corpses go?! "
"True demons have been extinct for hundreds of years. But in the past few centuries, when has the Celestial Court ever lacked demon materials? "
As the old man spoke, a large patch of beast fur vaguely appeared on his face, as if there was a white-fronted tiger in his body. It opened its bloody mouth and said, "Humans and demons cannot coexist, and as long as you have a drop of demon blood, you will always be a demon. In the eyes of these immortals, you are not even as good as dogs!"
Zhao Yue looked at the long-browed old man's transformation in shock. She didn't expect the old man's demonic bloodline to be stimulated.
The long-browed elder said, "Zhao Yue … right now, the lives of billions of hybrids and the future of the human race all depend on this sparring session."
"This is our only chance to kill Zhou Bai."
"As long as there are no pure-blooded humans, we can still maintain the fragile balance with the Celestial Court."
Zhao Yue's body kept trembling, her eyes filled with confusion, and her primordial spirit kept shaking, as if she couldn't accept the truth before her eyes.
Even if she didn't want to admit defeat to Zhou Bai, it was just that, and she had planned to openly compete with him to see who was stronger.
After all, the other party had obtained the Human Emperor's Sword's recognition. In Zhao Yue's opinion, even if she lost to him, it was not impossible for him to lead the human race to rise.
Yet now, when she suddenly found out the cruel truth and suddenly noticed that the safety and future of her entire race was being pressed down upon by this Allheaven Heaven Dao Discussion, she instantly felt an extremely heavy pressure pressing down on her.
Zhao Yue said painfully, "Will the immortals really do this?"
At this moment, a figure slowly appeared behind Zhao Yue.
Zhao Yue suddenly turned her head, looked at the figure who had suddenly appeared, and cried out involuntarily, "Xiang Haochu? How did you get in? "
The old man said, "Xiang Haochu is here to help you."
Zhao Yue was shocked, and she immediately reacted, "You deliberately lost to me during the day?"
Xiang Haochu said calmly, "We are of the same race, and there is no meaning in killing each other. As for the matter of the Human Emperor's Sword, my father only told me yesterday. "
Zhao Yue's heart tightened, "The Thunder Department's Marshal Xiang Tiandi …"
Xiang Haochu said, "In the top ten competition now, Zhou Bai is our greatest enemy. It doesn't matter who takes first place, who takes the Human Emperor's Sword, the key is to kill the pure-blood Zhou Bai. "
"Originally, I could have tried to make more preparations before fighting him, and do this myself. But unfortunately, the matter of the Human Emperor's Sword only happened after my fight with him. "
"Zhao Yue, I can tell you clearly that the immortals have already begun to suppress us mixed-bloods. All policies and materials will be quickly tightened."
"Maybe it will be nothing in the beginning, but in ten or twenty years at most, as they reproduce more and more pure-bloods, even if we don't go extinct, we will all become slaves. The situation will be a hundred times more cruel than the current situation of the Celestial Court suppressing the human race. "
Clearly, at this moment, Xiang Haochu did not seem to know how special Wei Cangsheng was.
Another old man said coldly, "Because we are the humans now. We have inherited the civilization, history, and culture of the human race. And Zhou Bai is now the public enemy of mankind. "
The old man with white eyebrows opened his mouth and showed his fangs, "But the immortals want to kill the donkey and get rid of the millstone because of a mere bloodline."
Another old lady sitting in front said, "Once the immortals use Zhou Bai's bloodline to reproduce pure-bloods and reduce us to slaves, the human race's civilization will truly be cut off, and we will completely become puppets in the hands of the immortals."
Zhao Yue smiled bitterly. She had never thought that the person who had been truly recognized by the Human Emperor's Sword would now become the public enemy of all mankind.
She lowered her head and said, "I understand. But I'm not completely sure that I can kill him. "
The old man with white eyebrows said, "We will help you. Your Supreme Robe of Octoterra can absorb primordial spirits and souls, so take our primordial spirits and souls now. "
"What?" Zhao Yue said in shock, "But in that case, in that case, what will you do?"
The old man with white eyebrows laughed out loud and said, "We have lived long enough. As long as we can kill Zhou Bai and sever the bloodline of the pure-bloods of the human race, it's nothing for us to die."
Another old lady said, "Zhao Yue, you shoulder the hope of saving the human race and passing on the civilization. Don't be a little girl."
"Remember, once our primordial spirits leave our bodies, they will inevitably start to distort. The Supreme Robe of Octoterra can at most suppress us, but it cannot stop us from distorting."
"You must use up all of our primordial spirits by tomorrow. Don't leave any behind."
"Take our primordial spirits."
The next moment, Zhao Yue felt the auras of the old men suddenly stagnate and dissipate.
Then, a series of giant tiger silhouettes surged out of their bodies and entered Zhao Yue's Supreme Octoterra Clothes.
At the same time, outside the ancestral shrine, people could vaguely be seen walking over.
"Yue 'er, take our primordial spirits too."
"Father?" Zhao Yue clenched her fists and kowtowed to the ground. Tears slowly flowed down from the corners of her eyes.
Feeling the increasing power coming from the Supreme Robe of Octoterra, her gaze became more and more determined.
"I understand. Don't worry. No matter what price I have to pay, I will definitely kill Zhou Bai."
Xiang Haochu watched this scene silently and sighed. He handed the Thunder Blade to the other party, then patted Zhao Yue's shoulder and silently left the Zhao family's ancestral shrine.
However, just as he took a few steps, Zhao Yue suddenly said coldly, "Did the four orthodox gods send you?"
Zhao Yue's head was still on the ground, but her tone was extremely cold as if it was filled with a hint of death. "Are the orthodox gods using our Zhao family's blood to fight the immortals? What is their goal? "
"I don't know … the gods have never trusted us." Xiang Haochu sighed. "We … are just pawns in the hands of the immortals. Pure-bloods and mixed-bloods are fighting for the living space given by the Celestial Court in this arena. "
"Perhaps we will have a chance to break this arena in the future, but at least for now … we can only bite our opponents to death and buy ourselves more time to develop."
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