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In the thick clouds, in front of the golden hall, nearly a hundred members of the Celestial Clan and thirty to fifty spiritual practitioners were kneeling in a row.
These members of the Celestial Clan were all direct descendants of the Five Elements Tribe. Just like those dozens of spiritual practitioners, they were all the unlucky ones who were captured alive by the Thousand Eyed Evil Demon in the dark of night during the previous raid.
At the top of the steps of the hall, hundreds of Thousand-Eyed Demon Chiefs sat arrogantly on thrones made of bones, squinting at the noble captives below. Surrounding these chiefs were tens of thousands of Thousand-Eyed Demons, each with more than a thousand eyes on its body.
On the empty plains around them, countless slave soldiers who originally belonged to the Celestial Clan stood in neat rows, looking expressionlessly at the bleak-faced Celestial Clan members and spiritual practitioners.
Hanshan Shaojun rode on a silver-colored beast that looked like a red deer, smiled calmly, and rode slowly past the army formation of the slave soldiers. After inspecting the area, he urged his mount to head towards the golden palace.
He was filled with pride.
Of course, he also has the right to be proud.
As one of the many young princes in the Divine Palace, Young Prince Hanshan is not like the crazy and crazy Young Prince Kuangdao who is always fighting and killing, nor is he like the sneaky Young Prince Pi who is always plotting all kinds of conspiracies and tricks. He always acts in an orderly and methodical manner.
The part of the Palace of Gods he controlled was focused on the slave soldiers of the Five Elements Tribe. For decades, he, Hanshan Shaojun, had almost become a bodhisattva who saved the suffering in the hearts of these slave soldiers. Of course, there was no concept of "bodhisattva" in this world, but in the hearts of countless slave soldiers, Hanshan Shaojun was the only hope to save them from the hell.
Young Master Hanshan even found a secret method to break the soul restrictions of the Celestial Clan, which could allow countless slave soldiers to escape from the control of the Celestial Clan in a very short time.
It was precisely because of this confidence that Young Master Hanshan was able to make a call during the war, and countless slave armies of the Five Elements tribes turned against them, making the Celestial Clan miserable. He then had an elite army under his command that was large in scale and had an extremely fanatical and firm fighting will.
Almost all the mobile corps that the Five Elements Tribe could mobilize are now gathered under the command of Hanshan Shaojun. This is a terrifyingly large army.
The slave soldiers who were originally in tattered clothes were now all dressed in neat standard armor of the Celestial Clan, holding sophisticated and sharp divine weapons. Many slave soldiers were also equipped with various long-range attack weapons.
Look at the flying boats and battle fortresses floating above the array of these slave soldiers.
Strong soldiers and horses, sophisticated equipment, elite soldiers like rain, and generals like clouds - Hanshan Shaojun has already issued a call, and the masters of the Divine Palace under his command have all rushed here. There are as many as thousands of masters in the Ascension Realm and the Stepping Heaven Realm, which are just right to command this large-scale army.
Soldiers are the courage of the general. With such a large army under his command, Hanshan Shaojun's words and deeds are very different from those in the past few days. Even those Thousand Eyes Demon Chieftains with a large number of tribesmen are nothing more than that in Hanshan Shaojun's eyes.
"My fellow chiefs, haha, Miss Xiu'er has called us here, it seems like something big is going to happen." Jumping off his mount, surrounded by dozens of masters from the Divine Palace, Young Master Hanshan sat down on a big chair in the middle, his eyes as cold as a knife, quickly glancing at the hundreds of chiefs.
The great chiefs of the Thousand-Eyed Demons laughed indifferently a few times, with cold light flashing in their eyes as they looked up and down at Young Master Hanshan.
Deep down, these great chiefs look down on Young Master Hanshan.
A dignified male was actually deceived by a delicate female and was forced to work for others!
The Thousand-Eyed Demons have special customs. They look down on a male who suffers at the hands of a female.
So they just sneered a few times, and no one even greeted Young Master Hanshan.
Seeing these great chieftains being so indifferent, Hanshan Shaojun also sneered a few times, and with a snap, he opened a large silver folding fan and fanned them fiercely a few times. He secretly made up his mind that after dealing with the celestial tribe outside, he would definitely teach these thousand-eyed evil demons a lesson.
With a cold light flashing in his eyes, Hanshan Shaojun remembered the urgent letter he sent back to the Divine Palace last night.
He has already asked for help from the top leaders of the Temple of God. He has reported the value of these Thousand-Eyed Demons to them in detail. He believes that those old monsters will definitely be interested in these Thousand-Eyed Demons.
The background of the Divine Palace is unpredictable. How strong are those old monsters and how many people there are? This is a secret that these young lords cannot access. But everyone knows that the background of the Divine Palace is very strong and powerful, and it hides countless masters!
Otherwise, the Divine Palace regards the Celestial Clan and the spiritual practitioners as enemies, and the Celestial Clan and the spiritual practitioners are all hunting down the people belonging to the Divine Palace. Without sufficient foundation, how could the Divine Palace have continued to exist happily until now?
As long as a group of top masters from the Divine Palace come to reinforce, Young Master Hanshan has the confidence that he can catch all these Thousand-Eyed Demons in one fell swoop and show those Celestial Clan members outside how powerful he is.
Of course, Young Master Hanshan smiled subtly.
Now is not the time to start.
Wait, wait patiently, wait until these Thousand-Eyed Demons and the Celestial Clan bleed each other and exhaust their strength. This will be the best opportunity for the Divine Palace to take action.
Footsteps were heard, and Ying Xiu'er, with a beaming face, walked out with a swaying step, holding General Jiao's arm. Surrounded by dozens of heavily armored generals.
General Jiao's face also had a layer of spring light on it. He was wearing a set of armor with an extremely strange shape, which was very different from the popular style of the Celestial Clan and spiritual practitioners. He wore a heavy helmet with a hideous shape and densely pointed horns on his head. He exuded a cold and murderous aura. He walked over with a smile, but looked down on everyone.
Ying Xiu'er was still smiling and nodding in greeting to Young Lord Hanshan and the other great chiefs, while General Jiao's eyes were turned thirty degrees upwards, not even looking at Young Lord Hanshan and the other great chiefs.
Young Master Hanshan and a group of great chiefs snorted coldly at the same time. This time, both sides stood on the same camp.
A chieftain who was about ten feet tall, with a chest the size of a twenty-odd fist, eyes flashing, and a body emitting an overwhelming heat wave, laughed strangely a few times, looked at General Jiao and said in a fierce voice: "This... male, who are you? I have never seen you before!"
General Jiao snorted softly, raised his head expressionlessly, and looked seriously at a wisp of cloud slowly passing by in the sky, without any intention of paying any attention to it.
The chief's old face suddenly tensed.
Among the hundreds of great chiefs present, this great chief is one of the oldest, and his cultivation is enough to rank among the top ten. In the native world of the Thousand-Eyed Demon, this great chief is also quite famous.
General Horn looked down on him. According to the customs and habits of the Thousand-Eyed Demons, this was considered a huge insult, almost tantamount to challenging the great chief face to face.
A thousand-eyed demon with more than three thousand tiny eyes and a height of more than ten feet roared angrily. He rushed out in one step, swung a long halberd and chopped down heavily on General Jiao's head. Mobile users please visit m.Read for a better reading experience.