activa-t Chapter 437 Humiliation
Chapter 437 Humiliation
"Great Elder!"
Feng Qingcheng was crying in her heart, her heart was broken, her eyes were wet with tears and blurred.
The Great Elder is not his real relative, but he has helped her a lot. This is a friendship that can be repaid. If it weren't for the Great Elder, Feng Qingcheng would probably have passed away long ago.
This is an old man who is like a real grandfather, kind and amiable. When facing his students, he exudes kindness from the bottom of his heart and treats them as his own children.
At the last moment, the Great Elder used his own life to save Feng Qingcheng and his group.
Even if he knew that he would die, he would not retreat and would rather let the fire of life burn out.
Everyone in the Southern Alliance was moved.
After Feng Qingcheng woke up, she was already outside the border of Southern Xinjiang. The teleportation array spanned tens of thousands of miles and arrived at the land of Eastern Wilderness.
She looked into the distance with tears in her eyes, seeing the Southern Alliance practitioners around her covered in wounds and blood, looking extremely miserable.
"The Great Elder's death will not be in vain. I will definitely avenge you." Feng Qingcheng roared, and her voice contained an unyielding will.
At this moment, Feng Qingcheng pledged her resolve with blood and swore an oath to take revenge!
In the distant sky, you can vaguely see black spots rushing towards this direction. By activating the Sky Eye, you can see the Dark Phoenix rolling in the boundless void and rushing towards this side.
"He's coming after him!"
The expressions of the cultivators from the Southern Alliance were filled with worry; they were not far away, and if they were caught up, they would be facing a real life-and-death crisis.
"Evacuate, this revenge will come sooner or later!"
Feng Qingcheng shouted, and the cultivators of the Southern Alliance sailed away on the warship.
There were over 100 million cultivators, but now there are less than 10 million left, and more than one tenth of them were killed or injured. This was a great bloodshed and a great slaughter. Too many corpses were buried in the land of Southern Xinjiang, and many memories were also buried.
Now the alien spirits have truly occupied southern Xinjiang, and this place has become a restricted area.
Whenever human cultivators were discovered, they would be captured or brutally killed.
The alien spirits view humans as food, just like the pigs and sheep that humans keep in pens.
three days later.
The people of the Southern Alliance have already stepped into the depths of the Eastern Wilderness and can no longer see the battlefield in the distance.
The area near southern Xinjiang has become deserted and has become a dead place.
All human beings fled, and occasionally many scattered corpses and small pieces of ruins were seen.
Now, strange spirits have appeared within tens of thousands of miles of the border of the Eastern Wilderness, attacking and killing human beings, and many humans have been captured.
"Strange, why would someone be caught?" a cultivator asked curiously.
The Southern Alliance army came to this area. This used to be a town, but now it was broken and turned into ruins, with many corpses left inside.
"Silly, of course they're taken hostage. They might have to negotiate with us humans!" said a young warrior.
"You are stupid. The alien spirits are so powerful. If the ancient ancestor appears, can our human race stop them? Do we still need to negotiate?" The man before retorted with a frustrated look on his face.
"Negotiation is impossible. It is just to enclose it for training purposes."
Some strong men of the older generation sighed, with helplessness and indignation in their voices.
"For cultivation? How is it used? Does it absorb spiritual energy from us?" Some people were curious and puzzled.
Many people looked at this old senior, he was an antique and had lived for many years.
The old man shook his head when he heard this, and slowly said amid the impatient voices around him: "Eat it!"
The two words exploded in everyone's ears like a bolt from the blue, and their eyes widened in disbelief.
"Eat? Do you think we humans are food?"
"I've heard that humans were at the lowest level in ancient times and were eaten by creatures. I never thought it was true!"
The noise continued. Although they already knew it, when the real facts were placed in front of them, they were unwilling to believe it no matter what.
"What should I do? I don't want to be eaten!"
"Why does the heaven treat us humans like this? It's terrible."
Many people were terrified; they couldn't dare to imagine such a scene in their minds.
Feng Qingcheng also heard these words, and she was equally furious.
"Everyone, if we don't want to be used as food, we have to become strong and resist them!" Feng Qingcheng shouted, and her voice reached the ears of every cultivator.
"As cultivators, we are not afraid of a fight! Even if we die, we must show the dignity of our human race and fight the alien spirits to the end! I believe that the final victory will belong to us."
Feng Qingcheng's emotions moved everyone.
"That's right, Fairy Feng will definitely lead us to victory!" someone shouted.
"Master Alliance Leader is so young, yet he has the Kirin Dragon Beast by his side. He will surely become an immortal in the future!" Many cultivators seemed to have found their faith and were full of enthusiasm when facing Feng Qingcheng.
"Drive out the alien spirits!"
"Get out!"
"Get out!"
A group of people were alerted. At this time, a huge bronze warship flew over from the distance, and there was also a huge ancient castle covered with countless offensive and killing tools, which were powerful weapons.
"Who is coming!"
The big killer weapons on the castle were all activated, shining brightly, with rich spiritual energy aimed at the Southern Alliance.
“We are the Southern Alliance in Southern Xinjiang!”
Feng Qingcheng shouted, indicating that the other party was one of them.
A young man appeared on the castle, looking down at the thousands of Southern Alliance cultivators with a hint of surprise, and then sneered: "So they are stray dogs. The criminal slaves of the Southern Alliance were driven out and fled to my Eastern Wasteland, humph."
The young man grumbled with a sneer. The sound was not low at all and reached the ears of many cultivators.
This is naked humiliation, not concealed at all.
Since ancient times, the cultivators of the Eastern Wilderness separated the Southern Border from them and called it a separate entity.
They called the Southern Border cultivators criminal slaves, trash, and so on.
It was just that few cultivators in the southern border knew about it. Only the older generation, the more knowledgeable, knew about it. They thought about their expressions when they were mocked, but after arguing many times, there was no result. They were even beaten and trampled on.
"Hey, who are you? How dare you humiliate us like this!"
Some young cultivators roared in anger. They were all masters of the younger generation and had never suffered such humiliation.
"It's hateful. We are fighting in the front and we are the ones who have made great contributions!"
The cultivators of the Southern Alliance roared in dissatisfaction, but what they received was only mocking voices from the castle and the warships.
"It's ridiculous. You didn't protect the southern border well, but you still claim to be a great hero? How shameless!"
"With this little bit of skill, my dogs and cats are better than you."
There are many young heroes in the castle, each of them looks proud and noble.
"Look at you guys. You fled here in a panic, afraid of the alien spirits, and you still dare to say you have made contributions? Humph!"
The young man in the lead had blue hair and a handsome face. He pointed at the people of the Southern Alliance and sneered with disdain.
"You guys, better behave yourself, or I won't be polite to you."