Honghuang: I, Styx, start the reporting system

But at this time, Di Jun really couldn't figure out who would lend his merits to an ordinary human race.

And those who can produce so many merits can be counted on one hand in the ancient world.

For a being like that, if he wanted to help the human race, why not do it himself, but instead use a roundabout method like borrowing merit?

There is no doubt that the person who lent the merit is of course Styx.

As for why he didn't just intervene?

Again, the human race is the human race, and he is him. He is not a human race now. If he interferes in the affairs of the human race, he can indeed intimidate the demon clan and make Emperor Jun retreat.

But it would also make humans rely on the help of others. Styx did not want to see a human race that would only ask for help from others when in trouble.

So he just gave Minghe some merit, and with the protection of merit, he prevented Minghe from being directly killed by Di Jun.

As for those merits, they are just a drop in the bucket for Styx. Now he and the Asura clan are constantly gaining merit in the underworld, so he really doesn't care about that little merit.

Minghe continued to say in the air: "The way of emotion is divided into happiness, anger, sorrow, joy, love, evil, and desire. All human beings can practice the way of emotion. If you understand one emotion, you can become a god, and if you understand two emotions, you can become a god. You can become a true immortal, and you can become a mysterious immortal by clearly understanding the three emotions... When all seven emotions are understood and integrated into one, Hunyuan can be achieved!"

Di Jun's expression changed greatly after hearing this.

what? !

This ordinary human race in front of me actually established a direct road to Hunyuan?

how can that be!

But no matter how unbelievable he was, the fact was the fact, and the world rumbled in response to Minghe's compassionate way.

It even condensed tremendous merit!

This time it was really the merit he gained by establishing the path of being a sentient being.

But Minghe didn't look at those merits. Instead, he continued: "Today is a great disaster for our human race. Countless human races have lost their relatives and friends, and they understand the great sadness."

As his words fell, the auras of everyone else in the human race changed, and they all became immortals!

Although it is only the first time to enter the immortal world, it is still a very rare thing.

But Minghe still didn't stop: "Today, my human race was massacred, humiliated, and wantonly devoured by the monster race. In the midst of great grief, I realized the great anger and evil feelings!"

Similarly, all races have made breakthroughs in cultivation again, first the true immortals and then the mysterious immortals!

At this time, Di Jun finally reacted.

"Quick! Kill all the humans!"

In just a short moment, the strength of the human race suddenly changed dramatically.

Di Jun was not sure that Ming He had other means, but as long as they acted quickly enough, after killing all the human race, no matter how many means Ming He had, it would be useless.

Nowadays, although the entire human race has made great breakthroughs in cultivation, overall it is still very different from the demon race.

Under the full strength of the monster clan, the human race has absolutely no power to resist!

But Minghe finally activated the merits in the sky at this time, and used the merits to turn into a huge wall to block the demon clan outside the wall.

Today's monster clan kills too much and has so much karma that it is impossible to break through the defense of merit.

Di Jun's face turned dark, and he was about to kill Ming He.

These variables were all brought about by Minghe.

However, Minghe directly released all his strength!

Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian!

Two words were written all over Di Jun's face: shocked!

How could the human race have Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian!

At this time, even the saints in the heavens could hardly sit still.

But Minghe didn't stop there. Something flew out of his soul and directly illuminated bursts of purple light in the sky.

Hongmeng purple energy!

Di Jun exclaimed: "How come Hongmeng Purple Qi is in your hands!"

But Minghe ignored him.

Instead, he directly integrated the Hongmeng Purple Qi and achieved the status of saint!

"From now on, the way of sentient beings will be the way of my human race!"

Minghe announced this in the loudest voice, and the humans below burst into tears: "We will obey the order of the Holy Ancestor!"

Minghe was originally the holy ancestor second only to Nuwa in the human race.

But after today, I'm afraid Minghe's status will surpass that of Nuwa.

Similarly, the saint Laozi who once preached in the human race and his golden elixir path will probably decline in the human race from now on.

Although the Golden Elixir Avenue is powerful, it is not suitable for all human races. Many people do not have the talent to learn the Golden Elixir Avenue.

The way of being is applicable to all races. Even as long as you truly understand any emotion in the way of love, you can immediately achieve breakthroughs in your cultivation.

Of course, it should be noted that it is true enlightenment.

It doesn't mean you have to laugh twice, cry twice, or curse a few words in anger to understand your feelings.

Only when you travel in the human world, feel human emotions, and experience great joy, great sorrow, great anger, etc., can you be called enlightened.

After all, human emotions are the most amazing things in the world.

When several great saints arrived, their expressions were complicated.

"Where did your Hongmeng Purple Qi come from!"

At first, because of this Hongmeng Purple Qi, a few of them saints almost started an internal strife, and even went to great lengths to seal Kunpeng. But now they actually told them that the last Hongmeng Purple Qi was taken away by a human race?

The eyes of the saints could not help but fall on Nuwa.

But Nuwa snorted coldly.

The saints also realized that it was probably not Nuwa.

Although the human race was founded by Nuwa, in terms of closeness, the demon race is definitely closer to Nuwa.

In addition, Nuwa's brother Fuxi is still only a quasi-sage. Even if Nuwa gets it, it should be given to Fuxi.

Minghe ignored them, but the holy power emerged in his hand. When he raised his hand, a series of spiritual clouds transported all the humans into the sky.

All the remaining races were on par with the saints, and the saints did not understand what Minghe wanted to do.

Then I heard Ming He starting, and the three ancestors of the human race behind him and everyone in the human race said together: "Ms. Nuwa, our human race will always be grateful for your kindness in creating humans, but from now on, our human race will have nothing to do with you!"

No matter what you say today, the demon clan's massacre of humans has been approved by Nuwa.

If this were not the case, the demon clan would not be so presumptuous. The surviving humans will always remember this day, the cruelty of the demon clan and the indifference of the two saints Nuwa and Laozi.

The two of them enjoyed the fate of the human race, but they allowed the human race to grieve and massacre. No matter what the reason was, they could not accept it.

Minghe waved his hand, summoning the witch-slaying sword in Di Jun's hand that had not yet been successfully refined, and then used the resentful human soul on it to cut off the fateful connection between the human race and Nuwa.

When Emperor Jun saw this, he dared not speak out in anger.

Now that all the saints are present, there is no room for him to speak yet.

Minghe said: "Mother Nuwa, the demon tribe massacred the human race and ate human flesh and blood, and the cultivation level was rapidly achieved. These are enough for us humans to repay the kindness of you, the demon saint. As for the human soul on the witch-slaying sword, , let’s let them die!”

Then he pointed a finger, and the resentment on the Witch-Slaying Sword was released, and all the human souls rushed out and went to the Netherworld.

Nuwa's face suddenly changed, and then her throat felt fishy and sweet, and she spat out a mouthful of holy blood.

Being a saint because of the human race will naturally bear the backlash of the fate of the human race.