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Chapter 117

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In the Holy Land of the Human Race, everyone watched as Mu Sen walked step by step into the main hall where the Human Ancestor lived. Their eyes were full of admiration. It could be said that the calamity of the Human Race had been resolved by Wu Zu Mu Sen. The Martial Arts of the Human Race, the Holy Land of Inheritance, and the True Martial Origin Formation were all created by Mu Sen.

As Mu Sen's figure disappeared in front of everyone's eyes, the entire Human Race once again started to cultivate the Martial Arts. Many who originally cultivated the Way of Immortality turned to the Martial Arts, and some who cultivated the Way of Immortality began to cultivate even more diligently. They knew that the root cause of the calamity of the Human Race was that they were too weak.

After making arrangements for the Human Race to rest and recuperate, Suiren and the other two returned to the main hall. They saw Mu Sen standing there motionlessly. Suiren walked up to him with a smile and said, "Fourth Brother, you've really boosted the prestige of the Human Race this time." As he spoke, he slapped Mu Sen's shoulder, and Mu Sen fell to the ground.

… ….

In the Blood Sea, He Styx looked in the direction of the East Sea and could not help shaking his head. The Martial Arts of the Human Race were in the limelight this time, especially Mu Sen. His last strike had already reached the Origin Realm. Now, not only did he frighten the other forces, even the Sages were afraid of him.

In particular, Mu Sen had offended the two Sages, Nüwa and Lao Tzu. Nüwa was the Holy Mother of the Human Race, so even if she was angry, she would not attack Mu Sen. However, it was different for Lao Tzu. It was said that Lao Tzu did not do anything, but it was all nonsense. If he really did not do anything, he would not be angry because of the loss of luck.

Fortunately, Mu Sen had been staying in the Human Territory, so Lao Tzu did not have the chance to deal with him. However, if he left the Human Territory, Lao Tzu would not be able to hold himself back. Even if he could not kill Mu Sen, he could still seal him. This was also a good way to deal with Sages.

This was not what River Styx was most worried about. Even if Lao Tzu made a move, would River Styx just stand by and watch as his ego corpse was sealed? What he was most worried about now was Mu Sen's injuries. Even though he had shown off his might this time, who knew what kind of price he had paid?

Back then, when the twelve Zu Wu summoned Pangu's true body, it was not easy for the twelve of them to bear the backlash of the formation. Now, Mu Sen's Tyrant Body of Martial Arts, which was formed by gathering the torrents of martial arts, was not even one-tenth as powerful as Pangu's true body. However, all the backlash of the formation was borne by him alone. He was probably seriously injured and unconscious now.

Fortunately, the Tyrant Body of Martial Arts was not an ordinary body. Its recovery ability was not inferior to Zu Wu's body. In addition, Mu Sen's Martial Arts Source was protected by the word 'martial'. With enough time, Mu Sen could still recover. Perhaps he could even advance further.

Compared to his efforts, Mu Sen's gains were also extremely shocking. Now, Nüwa and Lao Tzu each occupied 10% of the Human Race's Luck. Lao Tzu's Ren School had also become a school of the Human Race. In this way, Lao Tzu had lost his righteousness. When the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors were established in the future, Lao Tzu would have no reason to preside over this matter.

As for the 30% of the Luck that returned to the Human Race, 10% of it returned to Mu Sen. Mu Sen had returned to the situation where he occupied 30% of the Human Race's Luck. As for the remaining 20%, 5% went to the Human Race's Warriors. Although it was only a small amount, it was enough for them to cultivate more smoothly. The remaining 15% was divided among the Three Ancestors of the Human Race. Now, each of them occupied 10% of the Human Race's Luck.

… ….

Just as River Styx had expected, the True Martial Origin Formation had indeed caught the attention of all living beings and even the Sages of the Great Desolation. It had already been listed as one of the four great formations of the Great Desolation, alongside the Fairy Slaying Sword Formation, the Twelve Divine Beings Killing Formation, and the Zhouxing Formation. In particular, Mu Sen's Tyrant Body of Martial Arts, which was transformed from the Torrent of Martial Arts, was already somewhat similar to Pangu's True Body. This was even more terrifying.

Although it was still the Twelve Zu Wu, Houtu was trapped in the Underworld, and the Twelve Divine Beings were incomplete. The Wu people could no longer summon Pangu's True Body (they still did not know that the Wu people were creating another Zu Wu). Therefore, although Mu Sen's move was not as powerful as Pangu's True Body, it was still a great deterrent.

In Mount Shouyang, Lao Tzu's face was so gloomy that it was about to drip water. The final change of the True Martial Origin Formation was indeed unexpected. Although he did not take it seriously, the Human Race's Great Formation was like a lump in his throat, and it was difficult to swallow.

Originally, Lao Tzu had planned for Di Jun to destroy the Human Race's Martial Dao, and then he would step in to save the rest of the Human Race. This would increase his prestige among the Human Race and allow him to occupy more destiny. But now, everything was ruined. Everything was ruined by Mu Sen. Now, Lao Tzu wanted nothing more than to get rid of Mu Sen as soon as possible.

Compared to Lao Tzu, the other Sages were in a much better mood. However, they were still somewhat fearful of the Human Race. The Liches and Demons had accumulated their strength for hundreds of thousands of years, while the Human Race had only grown stronger for a few thousand years. If the Human Race was given hundreds of thousands of years, no one knew how strong they would become. By then, Mu Sen would probably have attained Origin Dao Fruit.

A race that possessed the Four Wonder Formations of the Great Desolation, and a race that possessed Origin Dao experts, was no longer a race that could be easily manipulated by any Sage. It was just like the Liches and Demons now. Although the Sages were strong, they could not interfere in the affairs of the two races.

In Wahuang Heaven, Nüwa heaved a sigh of relief when she saw this outcome. She was very happy for the Human Race that had not been destroyed. She was especially happy when she saw the strength of the Human Race's Great Formation and Wu Zu's strength. After all, the Human Race meant a lot to her.

However, on the other hand, she was also very worried. Since the Human Race and Demons could not coexist, it was destined that the Human Race and Demons would be mortal enemies for generations to come. Demons would kill humans, and humans would eliminate demons. This was like a dead knot that could never be untied unless one race completely disappeared in the long river of history.

However, Nüwa knew that this was impossible. As long as Nüwa was alive, the Demon Race would not be wiped out. On the other hand, the Human Race's Four Ancestors, especially Wu Zu Mu Sen, was probably the most promising person in the Great Desolation to attain Origin Dao Fruit like River Styx. If he attained Origin Dao Fruit, the Human Race would naturally not be wiped out.

In this way, although the Human Race and Demons would continue to kill each other, with the speed at which the Human Race and Demons reproduced, the two races would definitely not be wiped out. They would only coexist. Such a situation was not bad for Nüwa. She could not let go of either side.

… ….

In the Celestial Court, after Di Jun, Taichi, and Bai Ze were rescued, Di Jun ignored his injuries and summoned Fuxi, Kunpeng, and the other nine Great Demon Saints. "I didn't expect the Human Race to have such a big formation, and the martial arts inheritance is really shocking. I want to gather troops again and wipe out the Human Race in one fell swoop to prevent future troubles. Everyone, what do you think?"

Di Jun only mentioned the threat of the Human Race, but did not mention a word about the defeat this time. The others were sensible enough to not mention it, but Kunpeng had been gloating in his heart. Although he had a high status in the Celestial Court and Di Jun treated him with respect, he still could not forget that he had been forced into a corner. After coming to the Celestial Court, he had not put in any effort.

Hearing Di Jun's words, Jimeng immediately said, "Your Majesty, we can't do that. If we want to wipe out the Human Race, we have to activate the Zhouxing Formation, which requires a large number of Demon Soldiers. Let's not talk about wiping out the Human Race. If the Human Race goes all out, with the help of the Human Race's Formation and Wu Zu Mu Sen's Mighty Body of Martial Arts, we can definitely severely damage the Zhouxing Formation. At that time, even if we wipe out the Human Race, how can we deal with the Wu people?"

After hearing this, Di Jun's anger and impulsiveness subsided a lot. Jimeng struck while the iron was hot and said, "Right now, the real enemy of the Demon Race is the Wu people. The Zhouxing Formation still needs time to be perfected. There are only four thousand years left until the ten thousand year period. No matter how fast the Human Race develops, they will not be able to surpass us. After we wipe out the Wu people, it will be a piece of cake for us to deal with the Human Race."

Di Jun nodded. If the Demon Race attacked the Human Race this time, the Human Race would have no chance at all. Even if the Human Race recovered to the level before the Great Tribulation in four thousand years, they would still be no match for the Demon Race. However, he was worried that the Human Race would help the Wu people during the Great Tribulation. That would not be a small matter.

Di Jun asked, "Everyone, what I'm worried about is what will happen if the Human Race interferes in the battle between the Demon Race and the Wu people in the future. You have all seen the power of the Human Race's Formation. I'm afraid it will be a big problem." Indeed, Musen's last strike was as powerful as a Sage's. If the Human Tribe launched a sneak attack while the Demon Tribe was fighting against the Wu Tribe, the Demon Tribe would not be able to survive the pincer attack.

Jimeng smiled and said, "Your Majesty, you don't have to worry about this. Although the Human Race and the Demon Race are mortal enemies, they might not help the Wu people. You should know that the Wu people just watched us slaughter the Human Race. The Human Race might not have a good impression of the Wu people. Plus, if they help the Wu people, even if the Wu people win, it might not be a good thing for them. With the intelligence of the Four Ancestors, they will definitely sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight."

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