Deep within the mountains, in one place where demonic energy is most concentrated.
Feng Qizi stood outside the mountain gate, tilting his head slightly to look at the majestic mountain range that almost reached the sky. He swallowed hard and slowly stepped forward.
"Ancestor..."
As soon as his voice fell, several loud booming sounds rang out from inside the mountain gate. Then, a person slowly walked out, his body surging with demonic energy, displaying extremely violent power.
This person is none other than the ancestor of the extraterrestrial demons.
The Evil Ancestor merely glanced at him indifferently before turning his gaze away. "I already know. Tell them to accept the peace talks. We can make concessions on the original conditions and draw a line in the Divine Realm."
"From the west of the Divine Realm, including the Great Qin Domain and the Dragon Clan, all are the territory of my Evil Clan. The Divine Realm within the Divine Realm, the Eastern Divine Continent, and the Desolate Heaven Domain are the territories of his Great Thousand World."
Upon hearing this, even someone as composed as Feng Qizi couldn't help but be somewhat surprised.
After being stunned for a long while, he finally came to his senses and hurriedly said, "I wonder what the purpose of this arrangement is, Ancestor? I'm afraid the people below won't agree to do it so easily."
Every inch of our land was won with the blood and lives of countless soldiers. Now, a single sentence can dismiss the efforts of so many soldiers, which is hard to accept.
Therefore, this is why Feng Qizi was willing to offend the ancestor to ask these questions.
However, the proud and arrogant patriarch did not explain further, but simply snorted and said, "If you don't even have this much dignity, then you might as well give up the position of patriarch."
Feng Qizi was taken aback, then his expression changed, and he immediately prepared to kneel down. The evil ancestor snorted coldly and said, "Kneeling down at the drop of a hat, you are really a competent clan leader."
Hearing these sarcastic words, Feng Qizi felt that the ancestor was very dissatisfied with him, and for a moment, he did not know how to react.
"hehe!"
The Evil Ancestor chuckled twice, then slowly walked out. Halfway there, he suddenly turned his head to look at Feng Qizi and said, "You said that Zhou Mu is a major threat?"
Feng Qizi nodded.
"What is his cultivation level?" the Evil Ancestor asked.
“Uh… Saint Realm.” Feng Qizi suddenly realized the meaning behind the Evil Ancestor’s question and quickly added, “However, Zhou Mu seems to have a kind of magic power that allows him to summon martial artists dozens of times stronger than himself.”
"call?"
Even for an ancestor who had lived for tens of thousands of years, such a new word sounded rather unfamiliar, and he couldn't help but frown.
“Yes.” Feng Qizi smiled, but just as he was about to explain, the patriarch shook his head at him, his face full of disappointment, and said, “So you can’t even handle a mere Saint Realm martial artist? Feng Qizi, you really are a good clan leader.”
Feng Qizi swallowed hard. Uh... so all my previous explanations were for nothing?
He naturally dared not say these words aloud, and could only swallow his anger in silence. However, he was not entirely wronged, after all, the other party was his ancestor.
Seeing the ancestor disappear, Feng Qizi revealed a strange smile. He smiled deeply, then turned and walked into the cave where the evil ancestor had just come out.
The dark cave exuded a deadly aura.
In the center, there is a slowly moving array, surrounded by swirling black mist, and a force so powerful it almost tears the heavens and earth apart.
His eyes lit up, and he quickly walked over. When he reached the center of the formation, he suppressed his excitement and sat down cross-legged.
The aura gradually harmonized, eventually merging with the overwhelming demonic energy.
And Feng Qizi's realm, which had not improved for a long time, began to grow again. He was about to break through from the demigod realm to the demon god realm in that very instant.
He took a deep breath, and as he slowly opened his eyes, a powerful aura enveloped him, and faintly, a demonic dragon coiled upwards.
"If you want to break through, just tell me directly. Why do you have to be so secretive?"
At that moment, a deep, muffled sound suddenly rang out.
Feng Qizi was not surprised, he just chuckled softly and continued working quickly. He said, "Some things are better left unsaid, Ancestor. Wouldn't it be good for our clan to have another Demon God?"
The Evil Ancestor remained silent.
At this moment, Jingmo stood silently beside Feng Qizi.
When the latter reached the most crucial moment of his advancement, he made his move. As his palm, which resembled a withered tree branch, slowly opened, an even more surging and overwhelming demonic energy swept in, fiercely suppressing the aura surrounding Feng Qizi with a more ferocious momentum.
As a result, Feng Qizi's carefully adjusted breathing rhythm was instantly disrupted, all his accumulated power was wasted, the momentum was lost, and it was difficult to break through again.
Feng Qizi never expected that the Evil Ancestor would actually make a move. He suddenly opened his eyes, somewhat incredulous, and said, "Ancestor, what do you mean by this? I was clearly just one step away."
Feeling the surging energy around him, he could no longer hold back and stood up abruptly, his angry roar echoing through the dark valley.
Xie Zu's expression remained indifferent as he gazed at the furious Feng Qizi. In the past, he would have slapped Feng Qizi for his rudeness, but now he preferred to enjoy watching Feng Qizi's exasperated state.
Feng Qizi is right. With one more demon god, the evil race will have a greater chance of winning the decisive battle against the Nine Provinces Continent. It could even be said that they can prepare to completely annihilate the Nine Provinces Continent.
However, just now, the ancestor of the demon race personally prevented this possibility from being realized.
"I will not allow any being stronger than me, whether it be from the Nine Provinces or from extraterrestrial demons."
"The Evil Ancestor said calmly."
Upon hearing this, Feng Qizi could not contain his shock. "Ancestor, you..."
"Don't look at me like that. If I were a magnanimous person, I certainly wouldn't be alive now."
After finishing speaking, Xie Zu walked out on his own.
After watching the Evil Ancestor's figure completely disappear, Feng Qizi suddenly revealed a strange smile on his face.
After sensing that the aura of the Evil Ancestor was no longer present, he took out a small pill from his pocket. The pill was emerald green and jet black, with a hint of crystal.
After a moment's hesitation, he swallowed it directly, and instantly, the powerful aura solidified again.
Clearly, he was also wary of this ancestor, but fortunately, he had a backup plan.
This deep valley was originally intended for his breakthrough, but the ancestor took a liking to it and forcibly occupied it. Otherwise, he wouldn't have waited until now to break through.
"You didn't expect me to have this trick up my sleeve, did you, Ancestor..."
He gave a gloomy smile, then quickened his pace.
His aura grew increasingly fierce, like a surging, turbulent river.
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