"what's on your mind?"
Feng Bingwen stared at the old ghost car in front of him. His innate five elements body was in harmony with heaven and earth, and his spiritual sense was sharp. Even though he had not cultivated the famous Buddhist supernatural power of telepathy, he could still feel the malice that the old ghost car in front of him inadvertently revealed.
It wasn't aimed at him. The identity of the Supreme Daoist Master was enough to intimidate this demon clan. Even if he set foot here alone, not a single ghost chariot would dare to attack him—as long as these ferocious birds were still mentally sound.
Even so, he sensed the extremely subtle malice, which, although not directed at him or the group of geniuses accompanying him, still filled him with disgust.
"I wasn't thinking about anything, I just think that the human race these days is truly admirable and awe-inspiring!"
The old ghost chariot looked at the young Taoist in front of it. Although the aura emanating from the other party was very weak, and it could kill him with a single slap without even revealing its true form, it had a faint feeling that if it dared to make a move, it would be annihilated in the next moment.
This was just a feeling, but Old Ghost Car knew that his feeling was absolutely correct; the Supreme Daoist in front of him definitely possessed an extremely amazing immortal weapon.
Or perhaps it has a powerful protector hidden beside it, but even it cannot detect his whereabouts. However, this possibility is the least likely.
"Is that so?"
Feng Bingwen stared at the old man in front of him, who seemed to be smiling warmly, but whose eyes were full of sinister intent. He neither agreed nor disagreed with the old man's denial and flattery.
"Naturally, even with all the elites of our clan, we are still no match for any one of you."
Old Guiche kept a low profile, but this did not change Feng Bingwen's expression.
Before challenging this group, he naturally conducted research and understanding. In fact, the name of the Ghost Chariot was notorious among humans, as it was one of the most ferocious birds that loved to eat human flesh, and was infamous.
Of course, even among demons, these ferocious birds are not well-liked because they are too violent and prone to fighting and killing.
It was precisely for this reason that Feng Bingwen had the urge and idea to take action against such a group. Unfortunately, this Ghost Chariot Clan was too weak in this era. They couldn't even find a decent young member. A few human disciples swept them away, so he couldn't even think about getting involved.
In this situation, Feng Bingwen was helpless. He couldn't very well fight someone of a higher level and challenge the demon king of the Guiche clan. Although he himself wanted to try, he had to prioritize the overall situation because of his current status. The Supreme Daoist could not be defeated here, not even by the demon king.
As for these ferocious ghost carriages, just make a note of them for now. In Feng Bingwen's eyes, they are simply walking gift packages of good deeds.
Because every ghost chariot is a ferocious beast, and if you open the history books, you can find the countless evil deeds they have committed throughout history, which are simply too numerous to recount.
"Since your lineage has no more Ghost Chariots to fight, then let's end it here!"
Although Feng Bingwen said he didn't want to get involved, how could he be ignored given his status? The demon kings and demon immortals responsible for receiving him often communicated and discussed matters with him.
As for the Sunset God, Yi Canglan, although his identity is extraordinary as a descendant of ancient gods, he has only fought once since his debut, which was defeating a half-demon from the Golden Crow Clan.
From the perspective of the human race, this ancient god appeared with the power to turn the tide, which naturally made many humans jubilant and excited. After the battle, he gained great prestige and was treated with respect wherever he went.
However, such a record in the demon realm was not enough to make these demons with extraordinary bloodlines look at him differently. After all, he had only defeated a half-demon. So what if he had the blood of the Golden Crow Clan? He was not pure-blooded.
The most elite demon races, inheriting from ancient times and even more ancient times, naturally place great importance on bloodlines. This also influences other demon races that are created later in life. It is only natural that mixed-blood species, such as half-demon and half-monster, with impure bloodlines are discriminated against.
Under normal circumstances, Yi Canglan, who only had one battle record, was naturally not valued by the great demons. So what if he had the bloodline of an ancient god? In their eyes, he was not comparable to the Supreme Dao Child at all.
Although this Supreme Taoist has no outstanding achievements, his status alone is enough, after all, he has the prestigious status of being the first Taoist lineage of the human race to travel outside.
"good!"
When Old Ghost Cart heard Feng Bingwen speak, he naturally did not object. In fact, he was overjoyed because this was a form of torture, even for an old demon immortal like himself.
They could only watch silently as their descendants suffered torment and humiliation, their bodies covered in wounds and even their lives hanging by a thread. They could only watch and could not intervene. And all of this was happening in their own territory, which made many of the ghost cars feel ashamed.
Let's go!
There was nothing more to say to this cruel and ferocious tribe. After achieving a complete victory, Feng Bingwen instructed Yi Canglan to organize the prodigies and prepare to depart for the next major alien tribe.
Before leaving, Feng Bingwen silently memorized the location of the Ghost Cart clan's habitat.
If I have the opportunity and enough strength in the future, I will naturally come to reap the rewards and wipe out this clan. It seems like a good choice to make the Ghost Chariot the rarest ferocious bird and beast in the world.
Of course, for now, such thoughts can only remain in his mind, and the opportunity he is hoping for is extremely difficult to find.
After all, the ghost bird is a notorious ferocious bird that can wreak havoc on a region at any time. It is not a chicken that can only flap its wings and scream pitifully at the mercy of others.
"Feng Daozi, let's choose a powerful clan next. If that doesn't work, we can go directly to Tanggu!"
As Feng Bingwen was pondering, a sword cultivator flew directly to his side and made this suggestion to him.
During this period, they visited the five major demon clans, but very few of them took action. The vast majority of human prodigies simply watched from the sidelines, because there were no figures worthy of their attention.
So it wasn't just Feng Bingwen who found it boring; these prodigies who hadn't even lifted a finger also found it uninteresting. Therefore, after leaving the Ghost Cart Clan, some couldn't contain themselves and proactively sought out Feng Bingwen to discuss the matter.
Why not just challenge the royal family of the demons directly? Why waste time? If we can defeat the Golden Crow royal family, then there's no need to challenge the other major demon clans.
"Let's go to Tanggu!"
Feng Bingwen did not refute, but stood there pondering. Tanggu was a must-go destination, but whether to go now or wait until after sweeping through all the races was a big difference.
To challenge the Golden Crow Royal Family, one must consider certain possibilities, namely, that they might all be defeated, or even that some of their most talented members might perish here. These are all highly probable scenarios.
The Golden Crow is one of the oldest races in the world. The original Golden Crow was also the oldest emperor in the world. His offspring were born by bathing in the true fire of the sun star and, relying on the Fusang Divine Tree, developed into the Golden Crow race we know today.
With such a background and origin, who in the world would dare to underestimate it? It has existed for almost as long as the birth of heaven and earth, and the accumulated foundation within it is even more terrifying to contemplate.
"Brother Yi, what do you think?"
Feng Bingwen wanted to ask his friend beside him for advice. He had said before leaving that he wouldn't get involved, but now he still had to make the decision. Many of the prodigies and Daoists still regarded him as the person in charge.
"I'm really looking forward to it!"
Yi Canglan responded. The young man, dressed in animal skins and exuding an aura of vastness, seemed to have come from the Great Wilderness. His eyes shone brightly, full of eagerness.
His ancestor became famous for shooting down the golden crow, and even left his name in the ancient history of the human race. Even today, many people still admire and worship him. As his descendant, how could he be afraid of the golden crow?
"Then let's go straight to Tanggu!"
Feng Bingwen looked around and saw that there were quite a few geniuses with expectant eyes. So he gave in to their wishes and immediately decided to go directly to the mythical region where the sun rises and sets.
"good!"
Upon hearing Feng Bingwen's decision, some of the prodigies couldn't help but cheer loudly, their expressions filled with excitement. Their words were not concealed, which was overheard by some of the ghost-chariot demon immortals who had sent them out of their clan's habitat. They looked at each other, their faces showing solemnity.
"Report to the Demon Emperor immediately, informing him of the movements of these human prodigies!"
The Ghost Chariot Demon Immortal quickly made a decision. Although he did not believe that those noble beings who bore the essence of the sun and whose bloodlines could look down upon all living beings would lose to those lowly humans, he still needed to be cautious. The human race had developed to the point where it could not be underestimated.
"These humans are truly ignorant of their own limitations!"
"Are you courting death? Do you think you can provoke the royal family just because you've won a few battles?"
"I'm really looking forward to seeing how many human prodigies will shed their blood in Tang Valley. After they die, I wonder if the immortals and Buddhas behind them will be enraged by their demise?"
"If a powerful human being were to storm Tanggu in anger over this matter, that would be even more interesting!"
"The Demon Emperor is presiding over Tang Valley. How dare a mere human challenge the Demon Emperor's majesty?"
The ghostly demons began to talk, their malice undisguised, and they also vented the frustration and resentment they had accumulated over the past few days.
"If the Demon Emperor were to take action, wouldn't it be better to simply annihilate all these ignorant humans?"
"How is that possible?"
What are you thinking about?
"If the Demon Emperor were to do such a thing..."
One of the demon immortals shook his head, too lazy to say anything more. This was obviously impossible. Although no Golden Crow in the Golden Crow clan was qualified to be crowned with the title of Emperor, there was a Demon Emperor who was enough to command all races and was also one of the strongest beings in the world.
"In the eyes of the Demon Emperor, this is probably just a squabble between cubs. Even to catch a glimpse of it would be an honor for these humans. How could they possibly make a move?"
An old demon immortal refuted his fellow clansmen's wild and unrealistic fantasies, saying that some things were no longer suitable to be said.
If powerful beings of the demon race were to slaughter human prodigies who had not yet had time to grow up, then could powerful beings of the human race also indiscriminately slaughter those of noble bloodlines who had not yet unleashed their potential? Such matters cannot be handled casually.
Once war breaks out, it could trigger another catastrophe that sweeps across the world. At that time, let alone a few demon immortals, even great saints, demon emperors, and innate saints would be at risk of perishing.
The demon immortals discussed among themselves, but at the same time they did not forget their main task: to spread the news. The Ghost Chariot Clan had been completely defeated, and the fact that they were rarely seen by the human race unsurprisingly attracted a lot of ridicule and disdain. The previous clans received the same treatment.
However, their behavior outside the tribe is bad and their reputation is extremely bad. Some tribes that have been bullied by them will naturally not let go of the opportunity to spread their defeats and ridicule them to the extreme.
Of course, these were just trivial discussions. What the demons were really concerned about was the movements of the team composed of human prodigies. In particular, when they learned that their destination was the royal family, which was revered by all demons, many powerful demons were enraged and sent their direct descendants to intercept them.
In the ancient times, how could the bloodline left behind by the first "Emperor" be so easily accessible to the human race for contact and challenge? Many races that revered the Golden Crow as their royal family could not remain calm and watch this happen.
However, no bloodshed ultimately broke out. All the direct descendants sent by the great demon were stopped; they were the people sent by the Golden Crow Clan.
News of the human race is now spreading like wildfire in the demon realm. After sweeping through the land, the human prodigies have become bored and are heading directly to Tang Valley. As the royal family, the Golden Crow Clan naturally has to respond.
"Why is it another half-demon?"
When the envoy, with golden feathers growing from his eyebrows and behind his ears, appeared, some of the geniuses from major human sects spoke up with considerable dissatisfaction, even directly questioning him.
"Does the Golden Crow clan intend to send you half-demons with mixed bloodlines to intercept us?"
The prodigies naturally knew about the bloodline theory among demons. Although this group of half-demons with the bloodline of the Golden Crow Clan was special, they were still not well-liked among demons because they were just a group of servants who served the pure-blooded Golden Crow.
Humans have never cared about bloodlines. Although some people may have special physiques that give them an advantage at the beginning of their cultivation, even ordinary people can surpass others in the process of cultivation. In the Transcendent Realm, they can transcend the mundane and even suppress many divine physiques. This is the path explored by the ancient sages of the human race.
"Of course not. We are only here to guide you to the Ghost Mulberry Demon Kingdom under the jurisdiction of Tang Valley. His Highness is already there waiting for your arrival!"
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