Chapter 1816: Human race: I'll be invincible after dying a few more times
"I've been reincarnated again?"
In a human tribe, a young man woke up from a dream, an incredible look appearing in his eyes.
"Immortal and indestructible, haha, worthy of being the supreme heavenly technique passed down by Ancestor Taixuan. With this technique, what else does our human race have to fear?"
Having probably experienced a death tribulation and broken through the mystery of the womb again, he felt his strength was more than ten times greater than when he last fell.
"I'll be invincible after dying a few more times; I wonder when the enemy will come?"
Just as he was thinking, he heard a clamor outside, followed by the sound of shouting and killing.
The young man's eyes lit up, and he rushed out, meeting the enemy, using his methods, fearless of death.
"What is going on?"
The Angel race was numb!
What has been going on lately?
Why is the human race becoming more and more crazy?
Fearlessness of death is just the basics; once they encounter a desperate situation, they will self-destruct, causing huge casualties to the Angel race.
Moreover, this is not a characteristic of a certain human tribe; almost all the tribes they encounter are this crazy.
What is even more desperate is that the people of the human tribes seem to be becoming stronger rapidly.
At first, the Imperial rank only appeared occasionally, then it became the Emperor rank, and finally the God rank.
After fighting for thousands of years, the number of human experts increased the more they fought.
Even Supreme-level experts were in the millions, so many it was unbelievable.
What's more serious is that these humans are too crazy.
Even at the Supreme level, they would self-destruct at the drop of a hat.
Until they met again after reincarnation, the strength of the self-destructed powerhouse had made significant progress, reaching another realm.
If the weak died and returned through reincarnation, it might not attract the attention of races like the Angels.
After all, they were too weak; who would pay attention to where these humans came from?
The Supreme-level existences were different.
These had distinct personal styles; their Primordial Spirits and magic power carried imprints. When they returned through reincarnation, their appearance might change, but their Primordial Spirit and magic power imprints were almost exactly the same as before they self-destructed.
In this way, races like the Angels finally discovered that something was unusual.
"The human race is actually immortal and indestructible? Every time they die, they become much stronger!"
"What is going on?"
"This is impossible!"
The Angel race went crazy, the Demon race went crazy, and the Blood race went crazy.
Damn it!
How did the human race suddenly become more demonic than the Demon race and crazier than the Blood race?
What exactly went wrong with this race?
Seeing that the number of human powerhouses increased the more they killed, the Angels, Demons, and Blood races dared not fight anymore and shrank their battle lines, retreating backward.
They were truly afraid that as they fought, the human race would give birth to a Main God.
A Main God is terrifying.
What's even more terrifying is that this Main God was created by themselves.
This situation drove the great races crazy!
"Investigate!"
"We must know why the human race has become so terrifying; I want to know the reason for the human race's immortality!"
Under the all-out investigation of the great divine powerhouses of various races, the Myriad Tribulations Dao Scripture was soon placed on the tables of the various races.
"Go through ten thousand tribulations to become a Main God?"
"Is it really a cultivation technique that can become a Main God?"
"Unbelievable!"
"Ancestor Taixuan, who exactly is this powerhouse?"
"Since when did the human race have such a powerful expert?"
The Angel race is in fear!
The Blood race is in fear!
The Demon race is in fear!
What makes them even more afraid is—they understood this scripture, but they couldn't cultivate it at all, as if they were always separated from this scripture by a barrier.
"Is this a scripture exclusive to the human race?"
"Is the human race destined to have many Main Gods, and is our Angel race destined to decline?"
All the great races became very depressed.
Faced with this situation, they were helpless.
Kill—the human race becomes stronger the more they are killed; the stronger the people they send, the stronger the enemies they create!
Don't kill—the human race can cultivate and will also become stronger and stronger!
No matter how they choose, it's a dead end!
"Kill!"
Just as the Angels, Demons, and Blood races hesitated, the human race began to counterattack.
The chat group.
Wuji: "I already have hundreds of millions of Supreme-level powerhouses on my side!"
Su Xiao: "??? So fast?"
Wuji: "The time flow in each world is different; it's been thousands of years on my side."
Su Xiao: "If a Main God is a Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal, then Supreme-level powerhouses can be considered Daluo, or Quasi-Saints, right? They became that in a thousand years? And there are so many of them?"
Wuji: "Hehe, you don't know how they cultivated to this realm."
... Seeking flowers...
Chen Bei: "Could it be the Myriad Tribulations Dao Scripture?"
Wuji: "Exactly? In a thousand years, I don't know how many times our human powerhouses have died. Rather than saying they died in battle, it's better to say they were courting death. They even dared to charge into an army of millions of powerhouses alone, and then self-destruct; even I feel they are crazy!"
Umaru: "Terrifying!" ===== CHAPTER 1817 =====
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