Honghuang comparison: Nuwa, you are so lucky to have such a husband

Chapter 21: Defeat Emperor Jun in one move!

Seeing this.

All the human audiences in the old and new prehistoric worlds were moved to tears by Li Qingsong's broad mind.

They were impressed by Li Qingsong's compassion for the world.

You know, it was the period when the witches and liches dominated, and the human race was still very weak.

They were looked down upon by everyone.

When a human race was killed, it was like stepping on an ant, and no one would feel heartbroken at all.

The human race was completely at the bottom of the food chain in the prehistoric world.

Unexpectedly, Li Qingsong was willing to fight against Emperor Jun for a weak human race.

As a human race, who can not be moved after seeing this?

Who can not shed tears?

Not only the human race was moved, but even other races were also deeply moved.

Since Li Qingsong can have sympathy and compassion for the human race, he will naturally have sympathy and compassion for other races.

This kind of compassionate power is too rare in the prehistoric world.

If the mighty people in the prehistoric world were like Li Qingsong, there would not be so much killing in the prehistoric world.

"How lucky the parallel prehistoric world is to have a saint like Li Qingsong who is compassionate to the world!"This is the common voice of countless viewers of the old prehistoric world.

After seeing what happened to the human race in the parallel prehistoric world, the human race in the new prehistoric world was also very fortunate.

If there was no saint Li Qingsong in their own world, how miserable it would be!

While being moved, the human race in the new and old prehistoric worlds also felt a little dissatisfied.

This dissatisfaction was directed at Nuwa and Laozi.

After all, the human race was created by Nuwa.

The human race was slaughtered, but Nuwa, the saint of the human race, was completely indifferent, which was really chilling.

And Laozi.

At that time,

Laozi had established the human religion and became a saint.

Laozi relied on the human religion and enjoyed supreme luck, but he also didn't care about the life and death of the human race.

Compared with Li Qingsong, the gap is too big.

Seeing this, the new prehistoric Nuwa couldn't help but sigh.

She said to her husband with some regret:

"Oh, I was indeed a little indifferent."

"When Emperor Jun and Emperor Taiyi came to tell me that they wanted to refine the Slayer Sword with human blood, I did nothing to stop them except telling Emperor Jun not to kill all the humans."

"I think as long as the human race has fire, they can reproduce again."

"But I didn’t expect that this action would cause so many tragic and inhumane incidents to the human race."

Li Qingsong held Nuwa’s hand and comforted her:

"It doesn't matter. In our world, the tragedy didn't happen, did it?"

On hearing this, Nuwa relaxed her brows.

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When Nuwa of the old primitive world saw this, she felt a little uncomfortable.

At the beginning, she looked at this matter with the eyes of a saint.

She felt that as long as the human race was not extinct, no matter how many were killed, it would only take a few thousand or tens of thousands of years for them to reproduce and grow again.

That's why she didn't stop Di Jun from refining the Tuwu Sword.

As for how many mountains of corpses and seas of blood this would cause.

To be honest, in the eyes of the saints, this didn't matter at all.

However, after seeing what Li Qingsong did in the parallel world.

After seeing the worship of Li Qingsong by the human race in the old and new primitive worlds.

Nuwa began to doubt for the first time whether her original actions were really wrong?

Was she really too indifferent?

Although Di Jun's act of refining the Tuwu Sword would not affect the development of the human race.

But how desperate and helpless it would be for the human race at that time.

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Di Jun didn't want to talk to Li Qingsong, he said coldly:

"What if I must kill the human race?"

Li Qingsong said with a firm look:

"If Senior Brother insists on slaughtering the human race, I will not sit idly by."

Di Jun sneered:

"What? Are you going to go against me?"

Li Qingsong shook his head and said:

"It's not that I'm against you, but I don't want my senior brother to be affected by this boundless karma."

How could Di Jun listen to Li Qingsong's words?

He said calmly:

"Don't think that I will be afraid of you just because you have the Treasure Dropping Gold. Not to mention that I already know the weakness of the Treasure Dropping Gold. It can only drop treasures, not weapons. Even if I don't use weapons, I can still easily suppress you."

Di Jun is full of confidence in his own strength.

With his cultivation and the terrifying power of luck he possesses, Di Jun has the courage to fight even against a saint (because saints dare not attack people with great luck).

As for Li Qingsong, Di Jun didn't take him seriously at all.

Although everyone is a quasi-saint, the gap is still a world of difference.

Li Qingsong said calmly:

"I don’t want to kill my brother Di Jun."

Di Jun said impatiently:

"Since you don't want to do anything, then don't meddle in other people's business."

Li Qingsong shook his head and said:

"This is a matter of life and death for billions of people and the future of countless families. This is no small matter.

"In that case, there is no point in saying more. For the sake of our past friendship, I will let you make the move first, otherwise you won't even have the chance to make a move."

Li Qingsong did not refuse:

"Since you have given in, I will not be polite."

After saying that, Li Qingsong's figure directly crossed the long river of time and space and came to the side of Di Jun.

Then he swung a punch and hit Di Jun's back of the head fiercely.

This punch penetrated the universe, transcended yin and yang, and distorted time and space.

Although it was just a punch, it carried the domineering power of annihilating everything and the pressure of imprisoning everything.