Mu Yu's words echoed throughout Dongsha City and reached everyone's ears.
All the cultivators looked at Mu Yu. Many of them were shocked by the aura on Mu Yu's body, but no one stood up first.
Tian Ziming laughed loudly and said: "You don't have to worry about it. The people's will is what they want. I think you'd better be captured by yourself. Everyone hopes that you will make sacrifices to save the entire Dongsha City. No one is willing to die in vain!"
"No! I think we should fight against the Yumon Demon Tribe!"
At this moment, a middle-aged man in a blue shirt stood up. This was a cultivator with sword eyebrows and starry eyes. He flew behind Mu Yu with a solemn face and faced everyone with Mu Yu.
Those who dare to stand up at this time are undoubtedly very courageous!
Tian Ziming's eyes turned cold. He didn't expect that someone would dare to contradict him at this time. He looked at the middle-aged man in blue shirt coldly, as if he was looking at a dead man.
"I think so!"
However, after the middle-aged man in blue shirt stood up first, another young man stood behind Mu Yu.
"And I!"
"And me!"
"We must not compromise with the Yumon Demon Tribe!"
A young girl in red also stood up, an old man with a determined face stood up, and a young man with a stern face stood up...
But a quarter of an hour later, there were only twenty cultivators who stood up and believed that they should fight against the Yumon Demon Clan!
In a city with more than 100,000 people, only 20 people think that they should choose to fight against Yumeng. The rest want to sacrifice wooden feathers to the Yumeng demon clan in exchange for a chance of survival. They have no fighting spirit!
Tian Ziming laughed again: "Are you twenty people also impatient to die? Okay! I will make it happen for you!"
But these twenty people were unmoved.
The middle-aged man in blue shirt looked at Tian Ziming and said as if he was dead: "The Yumeng Demon Clan will not let us humans go. Compromising is the stupidest way to do it!"
"I think your choice is the stupidest one!" Gao Yixing shouted like a villain next to Tian Ziming.
Mu Yu glanced at Gao Yixing indifferently, and Gao Yixing immediately shrank behind Tian Ziming in fear.
"Who else?" Mu Yu continued to ask.
"I also want to fight against the Yumon Demon Clan!"
A timid voice sounded from the crowd. It was a little boy who looked to be only two years old. His immature face showed the courage that adults did not have. He clenched his little fists so firmly.
"Don't talk nonsense, Xiaofan!" the little boy's father hurriedly scolded.
"But dad, don't you often tell me stories that the Yumeng Demon Tribe is an evil race that specializes in dealing with us, so you want me to be a great immortal master in the future to defeat the Yumeng Demon Tribe? Then why are all the people talking now?
All the immortal masters are so afraid of the Yumen Demon Clan, and they are not willing to fight against the Yumen Demon Clan together, and they all want to compromise with the Yumen Demon Clan?" the little boy asked in confusion.
His voice was childish and quiet, but everyone present was a cultivator, so everyone could hear it clearly!
"me……"
The father of the child is just a mortal, hesitating at this moment, not knowing how to answer the questions raised by his son.
He is just a mortal living at the bottom of Dongsha City. Everyone in Dongsha City is a cultivator, but a cultivator cannot do everything by himself, and will let some mortals come to serve and be the cultivator's servants.
He is a waiter in a restaurant. He has no cultivation. He faces those high-ranking cultivators all day long and does not dare to slack off. He is very worried that if he neglects the cultivators, he will be killed.
But when he returns home, he will proudly tell his son how great the Immortal Master is. He is the hope of the entire human race and can fight against the Yumon Demon Clan.
He often told his son that he was proud to be able to serve the Immortal Master, and he also hoped that his son would be a respected Immortal Master who could fight against the Yumon Demon Clan when he grew up.
But at this time, when the Yumeng Demon Clan suddenly came, all the immortal masters were afraid and did not dare to fight against the Yumeng Demon Clan. They only thought about how to hand over the people the Yumeng Demon Clan wanted to the Youmeng Demon Clan.
The Mongolian Demon Clan and these immortal masters all want to survive and have no intention of fighting against the Yumeng Demon Clan!
This is a different person than the immortal master he told his son who was aloof and brave in fighting against the Yumon Demon Tribe!
Those immortal masters who are fearless and dare to fight against the Yumeng Demon Clan are living in the story.
He looked at the others with fear, hugged his son tightly, and prevented his son from talking anymore, fearing that he would offend those high-ranking cultivators and bring about death for himself.
But his son did not dispel his doubts.
"Dad, are you lying to me? Are all the legends of immortal masters false? You said that the immortal masters are all brave and capable of killing the Yumeng demons, but now they are simply greedy for life and afraid of death. They all
I am afraid of the Yumeng demons and dare not go out to fight. It is completely different from the immortal master in your story. You asked me to work hard to become an immortal master when I grow up, but I don’t want to be such an immortal master."
The little boy's expression is very serious.
As if the lie was exposed by the little boy's words, the crowd became commotion, and all the cultivators felt uncomfortable.
But there is still no cultivator who wants to continue to stand up!
At this time, the person that the Yumen Demon Clan wanted has appeared. As long as that person is handed over to the Yumen Demon Clan, Dongsha City can be out of danger! Who would be willing to foolishly fight with a great opportunity to survive?
Are the Yumeng demons fighting to the death?
"Dad, I must fight against the Yumon Demon Clan!" the little boy continued.
"Shut up!" scolded a vicious cultivator next to him.
The aura of the Nascent Soul Stage fell on the little boy, and the little boy was so frightened that he hugged his father quickly.
His father gritted his teeth and remembered the story he had told his son before. Immortal masters existed for the Yumon Demon Clan, but today all the immortal masters wanted to compromise with the Yumen Demon Clan in order to protect themselves. He looked very ashamed.
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But he was hesitating. Even the immortal masters were afraid of those Yumeng demons. What ability did he, a little mortal, have to change all this?
The child's mother seemed to have made up her mind and said loudly: "We, our family, must also fight against Yumeng!"
"Madam, you..."
"Husband, we have to set an example for our children! I don't think the Yumon Demon Clan will let us go. Instead of that, why not give it a try?" the child's mother said firmly.
The child's father's face turned pale for a moment, remembering that his son often liked to pester him to tell the story of the immortal master's battle with the Yumeng demon clan. In the child's father's story, the immortal master was omnipotent, waving his sleeves and cutting off cliffs, under the leadership of the true god.
Repelled the Yumon demon clan and protected the human race.
His son has always admired the Immortal Master and wanted to grow up quickly and become an Immortal Master to fight against the Yumon Demon Clan.
The child's father gritted his teeth. He didn't know where the courage came from, and suddenly shouted: "Yes, our family also wants to fight against the Yumon Demon Clan!"
"You guys? If you don't even have any cultivation, why should you fight against the Yumeng Demon Clan?" a woman next to him scolded.
"Are you looking for death? Ignorant mortals!" Another man glared at them.
The child's father was so frightened that he shrank into a corner, holding his son and wife in his arms and speechless.
Mu Yu looked at the little boy, and he remembered what the village chief's grandpa said to him when he left Liushui Village.
The great immortal master exists to fight against the Yumeng demon clan, so you must be a great immortal master and protect the human race.
But now the so-called immortal masters are greedy for life and afraid of death. Instead, a family of three mortals without any cultivation want to fight against the Yumeng demon clan.
"We are not ignorant, I am telling the truth!" Although the little boy was scared, he still said loudly.
"All mortals are noisy, and those who tell the truth die quickly!"
Another man became angry and stabbed the family of three with a sword. To them, there was no difference between mortals and low-level monsters. If they were killed, they would be clean!
Mu Yu's eyes were like daggers, but Luo Shang had already appeared before him and landed next to the little boy's family of three. With a wave of his hand, the man's sword suddenly turned a corner involuntarily and pierced the dantian of the sword wielder!
"You, you, how dare you..." The man who drew the sword howled in pain and fell to the ground. His cultivation was completely lost and he had become a mortal.
"Do you still look down on mortals now?"
The powerful aura dispersed from Luo Shang's body. He glanced coldly at the cultivators beside him who were still trying to take action. Those people were frightened by Luo Shang's aura and did not dare to stop him.
Luo Shang picked up the family of three and brought them to Mu Yu.
"Little brother, what's your name?"
Xiaoshuai blinked curiously and walked up to the little boy. He himself looked only four or five years old, but he was a head taller than the little boy.
"Brother, my name is Qingfan. Brother, do you also want to fight against the Yumeng demon clan?" the little boy asked.
Xiaoshuai tilted his head and thought for a while, looked at Mu Yu again, and then nodded.
"Brother, are you too?" The little boy looked at Luo Shang.
Luo Shang looked at the little boy's clear eyes, was startled for a moment, glanced to the side, and did not answer.
"Big brother, I also want to fight against the Yumon Demon Clan! I don't want you to be sent to the Yumon Demon Clan." The little boy shouted to Mu Yu.
Looking at the little boy's innocent smile, Mu Yu felt like he was seeing his former self.
He wants those who deserve to live to live.
As for others.
There is nothing he can do.
In an entire city with more than 100,000 people, only twenty-three people were willing to stand up and fight against the Yumeng demons, and three of them were mortals without any cultivation.
There are so many remaining immortal masters who are greedy for life and afraid of death, and only want to be wise and protect themselves.
Mu Yu slowly landed in front of the statue of the true god at the city gate, and he knelt down towards the statue of his master.
"Master, you said that the five of us will protect the human race and end this war."
"I have always believed that cultivators can still be saved. They are just deceived by the triple palace, so I am willing to continue to protect all cultivators in place of your wishes."
"But I didn't expect them to be so greedy for life and afraid of death, and so lacking in fighting spirit."
"You are full of hope for the human race, and I am also trying to be full of hope for them."
"But I was wrong. I don't know why you sacrificed yourself in the first place? Is it just for this group of selfish people? Can they really be saved?"
"You have allowed the Sanzhong Continent not to be disturbed by Yumeng for more than a hundred years, but you have also allowed them to get used to it and have lost their fighting spirit in the face of Yumeng."
"They just want to live quietly and let others die for them, and compromise with Yumeng, hoping that Yumeng will be merciful and let them go."
"Senior Brother Xiangnan wants to control cultivators and fight against the Three-layer Palace. I think his approach is wrong, because it goes against your original intention, so I take action to teach those people whose consciousness is possessed by demon spirits."
"But now I realize that Xiang Nan actually did nothing wrong."
"I really want to, really want to help you complete your mission of protecting the human race."
"But if they don't want to resist, why on earth should I help them?"
"I helped them yesterday. I don't need them to be grateful to me. Even if they want to compromise with the Yumon Demon Clan, I still think they should use the teleportation array to save their lives."
"I was haunted by the power of killing, and I was afraid that any decision I made would be wrong, so I used Uncle Xuan's family as the standard for judging good people, and asked the old city lord to help me decide whether to save the people in this city."
"But Uncle Xuan's family was killed by them, and the old city lord was also killed. I'm sorry, I can't forgive them, and I can no longer save them without conscience!"
"I can't watch an upright person die while a cowardly and selfish person lives. I can't! Never!"
"The only ones I can save are these twenty-three people."
Mu Yu raised his head and looked at his master's elegant and free appearance. The true god once dominated the world and saved the people from the fire and water.
"Master, being a good person in this world is too tiring. I want to be a bad person."
"Master, Luo Shang said he was tired of it."
"Master, I'm tired of it too."
"Master, I'm sorry!"
Mu Yu buried his head deeply at the foot of the master's statue and kowtowed three times. A tear slowly dripped from the corner of his eye and fell on the hem of the master's statue.
He stood up slowly.
The Shadow Sword had fallen into his hands, and then transformed into a black and white flying sword. The terrifying murderous aura burst out from his body again, rising into the sky, covering everyone, causing everyone in Dongsha City to
All the cultivators took dozens of steps back in confusion!
"Twenty-three of you can leave Dongsha City."
As if Mu Yu was giving a life and death sentence to someone, an innate formation base appeared in his hand, and the formation patterns of the teleportation formation suddenly covered the twenty-three people.
Before the twenty-three people could react, a flash of light lit up and disappeared!
"What's going on? Where are they?"
"It's the teleportation array! Did they leave Dongsha City?"
"Why didn't you take out the teleportation array earlier? Do you want to kill us?"
"You are indeed a spy of the Yumon Demon Clan!"
All the cultivators roared angrily, many were shocked and doubtful, and many began to regret not standing up earlier!
But those who stood up early had the courage to fight to the death against the Yumeng demons!
These people don’t!
"As for you, damn it."
Mu Yu's voice resounded clearly in everyone's ears, and the tear that had just fallen on the hem of the true god's statue turned into a piercing killing intent and sank into the statue.
Click!
A slight sound came clearly from the statue of the true god, and cracks began to spread from the hem of the statue of the true god, and then spread throughout the body.
boom!
The statue of the true god exploded into thousands of fragments!
The entire Dongsha City trembled violently, the city defense formation lost its base, and immediately began to collapse, with countless formation fragments falling from the sky.
The sky seemed to be cut open by something, it became torn into pieces, the transparent protective shield was shattered, it looked so shocking!
"If you represent justice, then I would rather be evil!"
Mu Yu's left eye flashed with white light, and his right eye was shrouded in black light, like a god of murder, looking coldly at the cultivator who was so frightened that his face turned earth-colored!