It is rumored that among the primitive snake clan.
The number of supreme powerhouses has approached fifty, not to mention a being above the supreme.
Although I don’t want to admit it.
But everyone knows that the human race is not even an ant in front of the original snake race.
"Your Excellency, if my human race is willing to surrender, I wonder what conditions we have to pay?"
At this moment, Ancestor Mo Changsheng pondered for a moment, and finally couldn't help but speak.
Human race.
After millions of years in the universe, naturally no one wants to let it die like this.
"Ancestor!"
"Ancestor Mo..."
At this moment, after hearing these words, the expressions of the other powerful human divine kings behind him changed one after another. Divine Lord Qi Yun just wanted to speak out, but stopped when he reached his mouth.
He knows it too.
With the current strength of the human race, surrender may be the best way to preserve the human race.
"Hey! It's easy."
"From now on, if the human race contributes one billion people every year to become our blood food, we can protect all of you."
"After all, you humans are not many different races, but you are the largest in number."
When the Supreme Primordial Snake Clan heard this, a bloodthirsty light appeared in his yellow pupils, and he spoke extremely greedily.
Human race.
For the monster clan, it is definitely the most wonderful blood food in the world.
Even if you take too much, it will have some growth effect on your cultivation.
The words fell.
In an instant, all the gods present changed their expressions, their eyes filled with incomparable anger.
Even Ancestor Mo couldn't help but raise his head, with a look of resentment in his eyes.
One billion humans per year?
Such an astonishing amount, the primitive snake tribe actually wanted to use it as blood food.
Nowadays, after millions of years of reproduction, especially the rapid development in the past two hundred years, the human race has reached a number of nearly 80 billion.
One billion is already one eighty-eighth of the entire human race.
One billion a year, ten billion in ten years, and a hundred billion humans in one hundred years, which is more than the entire human race today.
The primitive snake tribe did not want to treat the human race as vassals at all, but as completely raised livestock for blood food.
How can this not make people angry?
And at the same time.
With two hundred years of amazing development, virtual networks are now spread throughout the entire human region. Even in desolate areas of the universe, humans can easily connect to the virtual network of the universe.
Therefore, I don’t know how many people are watching this scene through the virtual network at this moment.
A rough estimate is that at least an astonishing 70 billion people watched this scene.
Therefore, when the original snake clan supreme said this, all the humans watching the Internet were furious.
"Damn it! This damn primitive snake tribe completely treats us as livestock for food."
"These things, they are the real blood food."
"Ahh! If I hadn't only had the True God realm, I would have torn them apart right away."
"Is this the price of being a vassal? What dignity is there in preserving the human race like this?"
"Even if I die, I don't want to become a vassal of the primitive snake tribe."
"That's right! So what if we fight to the death? Have humans ever been afraid?"
"..."
At this moment, the entire human virtual network was filled with angry roars, and countless comments immediately flooded the entire virtual network. All the humans watching this scene shared the same hatred and were extremely angry.
In order for the human race to survive and become a vassal of other races, it was not impossible for everyone to accept it.
But no one expected that the original snake tribe actually wanted to make human beings into captive blood food like livestock.
How can you accept such humiliating conditions?
Milky Way, Blue Star.
A group of powerful men looked at the scene in the virtual network with extremely angry eyes. Everyone's face was full of anger and extremely murderous intent.
Among them are figures that Chu Mo once knew.
At this moment, Li Xuanji, Li Youwei, and Tong Xianchen accompanied Chen Xiwei and watched the scene on the virtual network. At this moment, there was a hint of anger rising in their eyes.
"The original snake clan is too arrogant, and they talk so shamelessly."
Li Xuanji's eyes were cold, and his expression was full of incomparable madness.
"But now, when the two supreme beings of the original snake clan take action, who in the human race can resist?"
There was a sad look on Li Youwei's face, and he suddenly thought of something, and couldn't help but say: "It would be great if... Master was here."
As soon as this statement came out.
In an instant, everyone's expressions trembled, and their eyes were slightly shocked.
Chu Mo.
This name that made the entire human race famous in the universe has reached the supreme realm in just a few hundred years. It has also destroyed a supreme power and has become the pride of the entire human race.
But within two hundred years, he seemed to have suddenly evaporated, without any news.
"Husband, where have you been?"
Chen Xiwei couldn't help but whisper softly and murmured.
…
At the same time, above the human race.
When Patriarch Mo heard this, his eyes instantly became angry, as if there were flames rising.
The original snake tribe spoke like this.
They didn't take the human race seriously at all, they were just kept in captivity and eaten like livestock.
"I, the human race, would rather die standing than live on my knees."
Patriarch Mo's eyes were cold and he spoke with an extremely angry voice.
At the same time, he took one step forward.
In an instant, a violent force surged around him, as if it had turned into streaks of lightning. Along with the thunder, it spread thousands of feet around, as if it had turned into a huge thunder tornado.
Half step to supreme.
"Fight! Fight! Fight!"
At this moment, all regions of the human race.
Countless humans stood up, looked at the virtual network, and spoke loudly with a crazy fighting spirit in their eyes.
For humans.
They would rather die standing than live on their knees.
It would be a shame for everyone to give up an entire billion of our fellow humans every year in exchange for the survival of others.
This kind of humiliation is absolutely unacceptable.
"Since you are seeking death, then the human race will no longer exist."
At this time, the Supreme Primordial Snake Tribe heard the words, his eyes flashed, a trace of killing intent condensed, and he shouted coldly.
boom!
In an instant, fiery fluctuations suddenly erupted on this person's body, and the terrifying pressure of the Supreme Realm filled the air. In an instant, it roared in an area tens of millions of feet around, and countless stars trembled, and then cracked and exploded.
Click!
This person clapped his palm, and an astonishing original palm print that was as big as ten thousand feet suddenly appeared.
The unparalleled and astonishing supreme power swept down, rolling down like a long river in the universe. In just an instant, it directly defeated the power around Old Ancestor Mo, causing his whole body to tremble and fly backwards.
With one palm, Patriarch Mo was severely suppressed directly under a sacred mountain.
The power of the Supreme Realm is really too terrifying.
