Chapter 66 Today, I wish to be an immortal!
"Is it blocked?"

At some point, someone asked in a trembling voice, as if he were a dying person.

The minds of the human race have long been distracted by this war, and they are filled with fear but also with gratitude for having survived.

They are praying and hoping.

"Are we blocking it?"

Is it really blocked?

Li Chengdao killed too many demons. His desperate fighting style frightened countless demons. Even Honglian, who looked like a big boss behind the scenes, could not escape Li Chengdao's stranglehold and died without a burial place.

There were only a few demons left on the field, and there were almost only ruins, broken limbs everywhere, and blood everywhere.

Looking at the entire battlefield, there was only Li Chengdao, holding the immortal sword with one hand and breathing heavily. Even a sword immortal would inevitably become exhausted after such an intense fight.

He really did as he said, he protected the entire human race with his own strength and successfully cleansed the battlefield.

huh-huh-

Li Chengdao couldn't control the trembling of his wrist and forced a smile on his face.

Although the fighting was excessive this time and caused some damage to his origin, the best thing is that he did not disappoint his master and successfully defended the ancestral land of the human race.

He was too tired and his body shook a few times. He wanted to fall asleep, but he never expected that at the moment when the last demon on the battlefield had his neck ruthlessly cut off by him, the Ancient Starry Road suddenly shone brightly!
Beams of light fell on the ancient starry road, but the bright light was unable to make any human smile.

Everyone's expression was almost identically ugly.

The human swordsman successfully resisted the demons on his own?
Do not!
After the light faded, stronger gods stepped out from the light column one after another, with smiles on their faces as if they were enjoying a good show, and they looked at Li Chengdao with admiration.

"Not bad, you were able to repel the advance soldiers of my God Clan. Very good. It is rare to see a human as strong as you."

"The conditions that my Protoss's vanguard captain mentioned to you before still apply. Your name is Li Chengdao, right? The name of your race is really hard to pronounce, but it doesn't matter..."

"Are you willing to come to my tribe? I will allow you to be the captain of a team."

silence.

It seems that the eternal silence in the universe is the keynote.

No one spoke.

But if you look back, you will find that all the humans are already in tears.

The mind collapsed and the sacred road almost collapsed!
In any case, they never imagined that after fighting so hard for so long, they were not fighting against the main force of the gods, but some advance troops.

Then what was the joy they just felt?
The last full meal before beheading?

absurd!

This is just ridiculous!

The strongest of their human race was only able to defeat the demon advancers!

At present, these are the real main force of the gods and the most powerful demons. Not only are they powerful in combat, but they also have more people. They are still pouring into the solar system madly, and they are so dense that there is almost no end in sight.

This kind of thing is enough to destroy anyone who is not firm in his or her faith.

The human race has struggled for such a long time, but ended up just finding a more beautiful way to die. Who can accept this? Who can stand this?

Countless humans knelt on the ground and cried loudly, and an atmosphere of despair and grief spread. They were not kneeling to the gods, but to their own ancestors. They felt guilty for betraying their ancestors' trust and destroying their ancestral land with their own hands. They were desperate for their own weakness, and they had such a hard time even defeating the gods' vanguard.

"Impossible..." A desperate sob, like the last cry of an eagle before it falls, almost crying blood.

"We can't win... We can't win, we can't win!"

“Ahhh!! Why, why can’t we win! Has the human race really reached its end? I don’t accept it! I don’t accept it!”

“Sword Immortal… hehe…” A human wiped the tears from his face and laughed nervously, painfully and sadly, “Even if we have a Sword Immortal, what can we do? Even if there are a hundred Sword Immortals, we can’t fight against these monsters. After all, we are the ones who hold them back!”

"Senior Sword Immortal, you, go! Don't worry about us! Go!"

The atmosphere of extreme despair did not infect Li Chengdao. He raised his hands to cover his chest, but a hint of confusion still flashed in his eyes.

Among these demons that have descended again, few are weaker than him.

Even if he didn't want to admit it, he had to face the fact.

He can't beat it.

This time, even if he burned his lifespan, exhausted his vitality, and drained all the blood in his body, he would not be able to defeat so many Taiyi Xuanxian.

Li Chengdao couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Since when did Taiyi Xuanxian become as common as cabbages, everywhere on the streets?

The gods... they are so talented that it makes people jealous.

Although the human race is not weak, time is another secret treasure added to talent, and the human race no longer has more time to develop.

After all, it still doesn’t work…

He supported his body and staggered to his feet, turning a deaf ear to the demons' words of recruiting him. Now the only thing he was concerned about were the demons in front of him.

The aura of these demons made him tremble, and uneasiness and fear continued to spread. Although he tried his best to control himself and not let these inexplicable emotions affect him, the suppression of strength cannot be controlled by just saying it.

Perhaps, today, he is destined to die here.

When this thought came to Li Chengdao's mind, he was not desperate, but relieved. He chuckled and looked up at the sky with a touch of greedy nostalgia.

What a pity, what a pity, in the end I didn’t get to see my master again.

However, dying on the battlefield to protect the human race is not a bad way to die!
Li Chengdao closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, only an endless sharp edge remained.

"The Gods cannot be trusted and should not be associated with them. If they invade our race today, if they survive tomorrow, they will definitely perform a blood sacrifice to wash away the shame of our race with their blood."

He spoke very softly and slowly, and his strength was indeed not taken seriously by those gods. However, when they heard his words, a look of fear as if they were facing a great enemy appeared in their eyes.

"Since you are seeking your own death, I will not let you stay!"

Li Chengdao had already prepared for a desperate fight, but at this moment, a light cough and a firm murmur suddenly came from behind the human race he was protecting.

"The future of humanity, our future, is created through repeated fights in despair."

"See the strong without fear, see the weak without contempt, know the destiny and go against it, follow the destiny without being dragged by it, this is the immortal."

"Today, I wish to be an immortal."

(End of this chapter)