Quick Transmigration Hoarding: My Selfishness Leads to a Killing Frenzy

Chapter 300 The Goddess Loves All Beings 4

They're dead, they're all dead.

There were no survivors on the battlefield; even their souls were refined into the Ten Thousand Ghost Banner by her.

The Banner of Ten Thousand Ghosts, though named after ten thousand ghosts, naturally cannot only hold ten thousand souls. This time, it has collected hundreds of thousands of souls. It's just that the name is easy to remember.

After dealing with everyone, she went to find a place to undergo her Nascent Soul tribulation.

As for the body, sorry, I'm too arrogant now to care about killing or burying it anymore. I'll do it next time.

Cangwu Mountain.

"Elder, Elder, something terrible has happened!"

"What happened?" The First Elder looked at the person who came in to report with displeasure. The elders were all here, what kind of behavior was this, all flustered and in such a hurry?

"Something's happened, something really bad has happened, they're all dead, they're all dead."

"Who? Who died?" The elders all had a bad feeling, a sense of unease creeping into their hearts.

"News has come that the border army has been completely wiped out, and the demons are all dead."

"What?!" Upon hearing the devastating news, the First Elder sat up abruptly from his chair.

"Where is the goddess? How is she? Has she returned?"

"The goddess has disappeared without a trace."

"What should we do?!" The elders were immediately thrown into chaos.

The Grand Elder suppressed his panic and said, "Don't panic. The goddess is all-powerful; perhaps she is just in seclusion somewhere."

Even so, he wasn't entirely sure.

Just then, a flash of light appeared, and Qingmo materialized out of thin air in front of everyone.

She exuded a powerful aura, clearly indicating that she had successfully survived the Nascent Soul Tribulation.

"A goddess!" The crowd was both surprised and delighted.

Qingmo waved her hand. "Elder, announce to the world and summon the human race. Soon, I will lead the human race to attack the demon, monster, and devil races. We will surely eradicate the three races and restore peace to the world."

The elders looked at each other, unsure how to respond.

It was the Grand Elder who spoke up: "Goddess, what has happened? Why are you suddenly attacking the three races? The human race is weak. Even if you have immense magical power, you cannot possibly fight against the three races by yourself."

Qingmo snorted coldly: "Hmph, the demon race is full of wolfish ambitions. In this border battle, that demon lord actually slaughtered all of my human race. It's hateful that by the time I arrived, it was too late. I could only annihilate them all."

"Although the demons were completely wiped out this time, it is hard to guarantee that they will not make a comeback. Rather than waiting to be killed, it is better to strike first. For the past ten thousand years, we have been suppressed by the other three races. I suppose they have forgotten about us."

The elder frowned and continued to persuade her, "Goddess, since it was the work of the demons, then attacking the demons is the best course of action. Why do you want to make enemies of the three races?"

"Hmph, if we're going to deal with this, let's deal with it all at once. You old man, why are you talking so much nonsense? I'll do it myself, are you scared of that?"

These words showed no respect for the Grand Elder, and his expression immediately turned sour.

But she still earnestly advised, "Goddess, I know you have your reasons, but the human race is not a united front now, and there are many contradictions. I'm afraid it will be difficult for them to work together."

Qingmo glanced at everyone, her eyes filled with determination: "There's no need to say more about this. It's settled then. Go and prepare immediately."

The elders had no choice but to obey and leave.

The news spread, and the entire human race was shaken.

Some cheered, believing they finally had a chance to prove themselves; others were worried, feeling it was a war they had no chance of winning.

Meanwhile, the demon, ghost, and devil races, upon learning that the goddess who had always cultivated in seclusion on Mount Cangwu was going to attack them, each began to devise countermeasures.

Although the goddess was powerful, they did not believe that she could shake the three races on her own.

Despite the outside world's discussions, Qingmo continued her seclusion and cultivation. Her strength had already reached the pinnacle of this realm, so what did she have to worry about?

However, she had a legitimate reason to launch the attack, and Minglou had given her a great opportunity, hadn't he?

Ha, what love-struck? What love-hate relationship? Are you okay?

She doesn't even want to talk about dogs; she wants to focus on her career.

While Qingmo was in seclusion cultivating, undercurrents were surging within the human race.

They believed that the goddess's actions were too risky and would bring annihilation to the human race. They thought it better to remain humble and subservient as before in order to protect themselves.

The three races were not a united front; each had its own agenda.

Although the human race is weak, the human goddess is at the peak of combat power, and they do not want to sacrifice themselves in vain.

The demon race wanted to sit back and watch the tigers fight, waiting for the humans and the demon and ghost races to be weakened before they could reap the benefits.

The demons, on the other hand, have no choice but to fight to the death. Their king is dead, and they have been severely weakened in the border battle. Now they have no way out.

The Ghost Clan, on the other hand, is more cautious, observing the situation and looking for the best time to make a move.

An earth-shattering battle is about to begin.

Whether the human race liked it or not, they dared not disobey the goddess's call.

Besides, it doesn't really matter to Qingmo whether they are there or not. All she wants are people to cheer her on from behind. Does she really expect them to fight on the front lines?

Don't be ridiculous. The human race has several times the population of the other three races, but quantity never equals quality.

Mortals are mortals; if it weren't for the intimidating title of goddess, they would have been wiped out countless times over.

By the time Qingmo emerged from the pass, the army had already assembled at the border, waiting only for her as their commander.

When she arrived at the border of the three races, the demon, monster, and ghost races were already on high alert.

The demon leader stood at the front and said in a sarcastic tone, "Goddess, you have quite the nerve to think you can wipe out my three races all by yourself?"

Qingmo sneered: "Once you are all wiped out, the world will belong to my human race, and you should go down to join your ancestors."

At this moment, the leader of the ghost clan stepped forward, and to everyone's surprise, she was a beautiful woman.

"Giggle cluck..."

Her smile was incredibly charming.

"That is not true. I have long heard of a goddess on the immortal mountain, but seeing is believing. She is indeed extraordinary. However, setting aside the demon race, it seems rather inappropriate for the goddess to attack our two races without cause."

"What if it's appropriate? What if it's not? In the end, I'm still a dying man."

Her goals have always been clear. Whether it's hypocrisy or deceit, as long as she can achieve her goals, she doesn't care about the means.