Chapter 3055: There's Still This Kind of Thing?

Seeing the other elders hesitate, this Demon Race elder spoke in a low voice.

"The Human Race of Beyond the Heavens is strange; what do you still hesitate for? At least let's see a person first before speaking."

Releasing these Human Race blood food, its purpose is just to see a person first; we've fought this long and still haven't seen a person—you're talking nonsense.

Hearing that, the other several elders fell silent for a moment, then nodded one after another.

"Fine, let's do that."

"Bring those Human Race up."

With an order from these several Demon Race elders, soon a batch of ragged, dull-eyed Human Race cultivators were brought up.

These Human Race cultivators each had a faint aura, obviously due to long-term abuse.

Although they weren't directly crippled in cultivation, their foundations were damaged; besides being unable to make any progress in this lifetime, their combat power is less than one-tenth.

It's hard to imagine what torment they've endured these years after their defeat; each is like a walking corpse, their eyes devoid of any luster.

Their numbers were again about several hundred, not many; when they were brought before several Demon Race elders, looking at these Human Race cultivators, the elder who had made the proposal sneered.

"I originally planned to keep you for later appearances, but now is the time."

Hearing that, these Human Race cultivators gave no response, as if they hadn't heard the words.

And this Demon Race elder didn't care; after speaking, he gestured to the Demon Race strong ones on either side to escort these Human Race prisoners to the front of the beast herd, thereby luring the Human Race to reveal themselves.

But as these Human Race were brought out, one Demon Race elder frowned and said.

"How should we let those Human Race know of their existence?"

"Now we don't even know where those Human Race are; they've brought these people out—what next? What should we do?"

Hearing that, the elder who had made the proposal said coldly.

"Hmph, why do we need to act? You think those Human Race aren't secretly watching this place? We don't need to do anything; those Human Race will naturally learn of this."

Hearing that, the other several Demon Race elders thought it over and seemed to agree.

Although we still haven't confirmed the Human Race's position, they must be secretly watching this place; as long as we bring these Human Race prisoners over, without them doing anything, the Human Race side will know.

They just need to wait.

Afterwards, the beast herd continued forward at a leisurely pace, seeming not to be in a hurry either.

On the other side, atop the Heavenly Outside Immortal Vessel where everyone was, Ye Zhangqing had finished preparing the meal.

After many years, eating again this delicious innate demon race ingredient, everyone was naturally overjoyed.

Everyone was busy lowering their heads to eat heartily, with no attention left for outside affairs.

Needless to say, everyone was so absorbed in eating that they forgot themselves; even several elders of the Barbarian God Tribe were initially still on guard.

But as the food went down, they were directly enjoying it, with no attention left for anything else.

Their vision was filled only with the food before them, completely disregarding the outside wind and rain.

"It's this flavor—I've been wanting it for many years."

"What a bunch of ungrateful beasts; they don't even know to come earlier."

"After this meal, we indeed need to seek out the location of the Shenjie of these innate demon races, so we can raise them there—only then can we achieve sustainable development."

Everyone ate while feeling inexplicably emotional.

This is also demon race food, but innate demon race and ordinary demon race are two different things, incomparable.

They cannot be spoken of on the same day.

Even Ye Zhangqing himself ate at a leisurely pace, unable to find any fault with the taste of this innate demon race ingredient.

Our side was enjoying the meal, but on the other side, after waiting and waiting, not a single Human Race cultivator appeared—not even a reaction.

It's almost been half a Shíchén; seeing these captives in such a miserable state, does the Human Race feel nothing at all?

A Demon Race elder felt something was off and spoke up.

"This isn't right—how long has it been, and the Human Race side still shows no movement."

"Could it be that they've simply given up? After all, this looks like a trap at first glance."

"Hmph, even if it's a trap, could those Human Race just stand by and watch, refusing to save them?"

"Then you say why the Human Race has shown no movement up to now."

"I……………… this…………………"

Even the elder who first made the proposal now felt uncertain in his heart.

"This is completely different from what I expected—my trump cards have escaped, the hostages—you Human Race, acting indifferent, what do you mean?"

"Aren't you Human Race supposed to cherish kinship? Right now your kin are right before your eyes, yet you're pretending to be blind?"

"This Human Race not taking the bait gives this Demon Race elder the feeling of punching cotton—really hard to bear."

Looking at the front of the beast herd, those Human Race talismans moving with staggering steps, acting purely on instinct, several Demon Race elders fell silent.

"This is completely different from what I expected—where are the people? Why haven't they shown up yet?"

These several Demon Race elders thought a lot, but they never considered the possibility that the Human Race side might simply have not noticed this.

In fact, everyone really hasn't known about this up to now.

Only after everyone was full and had enjoyed a satisfying meal did the five elders of the Barbarian God Tribe recall that they had just been enjoying the food, completely forgetting to stay alert around them.

They then hastily spread their divine sense, but upon seeing this, the five of them were instantly dumbfounded.

"This this this…………………"

"What's wrong?"

Seeing the five suddenly change expression, Qi Xiong beside them curiously asked, "What mischief is the Demon Race up to again?"

Until the five, with complex expressions, said.

"Your Human Race seems to have someone captured."

"Huh???"

Hearing this, Qi Xiong and the others were stunned for a moment—our human race has been captured?

Looking around, there are quite a few people.

Immediately, they all extended their divine sense to investigate, and saw that ahead of the beast herd, there were indeed several hundred human captives.

But this group of people, none of them recognized anyone; they had never seen them before.

"Could they be the primordial human race?"

"Eighty percent likely."

But soon someone reacted, estimating they were those primordial human races from the myriad heavens; their Shenjie was shattered, then they were captured alive, yet they didn't die, and have lived until now.

But judging by their appearance, they have also suffered greatly, enduring inhuman torment.

Although they are not the human race of their Immortal Realm, they are still human; seeing the miserable state of these primordial humans, everyone inevitably feels sorrow.

These demon race truly have gall.

Gritting their teeth silently, killing intent rose in their hearts; meanwhile, on the demon race's side, as everyone's divine sense swept over, it was naturally impossible to escape the perception of the demon race's patriarch.

Sensing the emergence of unfamiliar divine sense, the few demon race patriarchs who had been somewhat gloomy instantly brightened.

"They've come."

"I said these humans couldn't possibly ignore it; they care most about their own kind."

"Success—by holding these captives, we can force these humans to submit."

"So what should we do now?"

"First, force these humans to reveal themselves."