An awkward atmosphere instantly spread over an area of hundreds of thousands of miles.
Countless powerful men in the void put away their image beads with regret, and some even hurriedly pulled up the pants they had just taken off.
“Go to hell!”
A disciple of the evil sect chopped the beautiful woman who was still trying hard to play the flute into ashes with one sword.
With the death of the beauty, the entire battlefield was once again in a state of rapid fighting, and screams were heard again.
In less than half an hour, the entire Jiuqu Valley fell completely silent, and there was no longer a single member of the Jiuqu tribe standing.
Two hundred thousand demon soldiers stood in the sky, with bloody murderous energy boiling down from their bodies, dyeing the sky blood red.
"General Manager, all the members of the Jiuqu tribe have been killed." The Demon Tiger King stood in front of the Demon Cult army and bowed to Liansheng.
Liansheng nodded, then looked into the void and said in a cold voice:
"My Demon Cult wants to unify the northern part of Yangzhou. Anyone who dares to resist will end up like this. I hope you all will take care of yourselves."
Lian Sheng waved his hand and flew to the next force with 200,000 demon soldiers. However, his brows were furrowed and he muttered:
"Ghost Palace, no matter what force you are from, if you dare to provoke the Demon Cult, then there is no need for you to exist."
…
At this time, on Luojia Mountain, billions of miles away from Xingyue Valley, countless people from the Jiuqu tribe were resting there.
A big man was standing in the sky, holding a jade talisman for sending messages in his hand. He had a worried expression on his face and kept mumbling something.
"Third elder, will the clan leader be okay?" a member of the Jiuqu tribe next to the big man asked worriedly.
"No, the clan leader and the others have made complete preparations, they will definitely succeed." The big man said firmly, but his constantly fluctuating eyes revealed his lack of confidence.
"What time is it?" the big man asked in a deep voice.
"It's already past the hour of Chen!" the Jiuqu tribe disciple replied hurriedly.
Is it morning?
There was a hint of shock in the big man's eyes. According to the original plan, the clan leader and others should have sent him a message by now, but they haven't.
Did something happen?
The big man quickly shook his head again, then looked at the Jiuqu people below and said loudly:
"Rest for another hour, then we'll go!"
"yes!"
The Jiuqu people answered one after another, with worry in their eyes. At this time, they probably knew what their clan leaders were going to do.
Time passed by minute by minute, and before I knew it, an hour had gone by.
There was a trace of sadness in the big man's eyes. Although he couldn't believe it, it was obvious that the plan of the clan leader and his men might have failed.
"Let's go, let's get on the road!" the big man shouted!
Countless members of the Jiuqu tribe stood up and planned to migrate again.
At this moment, a sneer came from the sky: "You are very self-aware, right? It's time for you to get on the road. Your people are waiting for you in hell!"
Under the terrified gazes of all the Jiuqu people, a man in a white robe and holding a folding fan appeared in front of them.
With the appearance of the man, two hundred thousand terrifying demon soldiers instantly appeared from all directions and quickly surrounded the entire Jiuqu tribe. Waves of bloody and murderous aura filled the entire Luojia Mountain.
The big man looked at the man who suddenly appeared with a hint of shock in his eyes. He knew the other person. Since the rise of the Demon Cult, portraits of almost all the high-ranking officials had been leaked.
And the opponent is the leader of the Twelve Demon Lords of the Demon Cult: Demon Rat King Chen Shu.
Bang!
Chen Shu in the sky threw a corpse in his hand, and it fell directly in front of the big man.
"Chief." A member of the Jiuqu tribe screamed miserably while looking at the corpse.
The other tribesmen also reacted and quickly ran to the corpse, roaring with sadness on their faces.
The big man in the sky also looked sadly at Qu Yang's body on the ground, but he didn't care about being sad at this time. The tribe leader was dead, and the army of the demon cult was obviously here to kill them. As the only living senior leader, he must lead the Jiuqu tribe to survive.
At the very least, the Jiuqu tribe must not be exterminated!
“Kill them with all your might. As long as you can keep everyone alive, they will be alive. My Jiuqu tribe cannot be exterminated.” The big man roared and rushed directly towards Chen Shu.
"Kill them all, leave no one alive!"
Chen Shu said this coldly, and waved the folding fan in his hand. In an instant, thousands of wind blades formed a terrifying vortex and killed the big man.
Several other demon kings also led 200,000 demon soldiers to attack the Jiuqu tribe.
The horrific sound of fighting rang out again!
After half an incense stick!
With a snapping sound, the big man's neck was broken by Chen Shu.
Half an hour later!
The shouts and cries of killing on Luojia Mountain gradually disappeared, which meant that from this moment on, the Jiuqu tribe was officially exterminated!
A tribe completely disappeared from the land of Yangzhou. This was the cruelty of the cultivation world. For the entire boundless territory of the Eastern Region, tribes were destroyed and new tribes were born every day...
…
In the crack space of the Eastern Region!
There is this desolate world with countless ferocious beasts roaring and killing each other. The world is very desolate, and there seems to be no other intelligent creatures except the ferocious beasts.
However, if there are strong people here, they will find that the spiritual energy here is far higher than that in the Eastern Region, and even the power of the laws is stronger!
There is a huge palace under the ground of this world. Inside the palace, there are two figures sitting opposite each other, each of them is magnificent!
One figure is wearing a black robe with raging demonic flames, and the other figure is wearing a white robe with a majestic fairy air!
Their cultivation levels are all at the Venerable Realm, and even the figure in white robe has reached the peak of the Venerable Realm!
"Brother Zhang, why did you call me here? There are still a hundred years before the new round of selection. Could it be that another big shot has arrived in the Central Region?" The man covered in demonic flames said coldly.
Big shot?
There was a flash of thought in the white-robed man's eyes, as if he was thinking of what happened more than ten years ago, when a great Buddhist figure suddenly descended upon the Central Region, scaring the two of them to death.
And the reason that big shot came here was to take away a little monk from the East Region.
However, the cultivation level of that little monk was only at the peak of Daluo, yet he actually attracted the arrival of a strong man from the fifth realm of the Emperor.
It is said that the little monk is not even a creature from the Eastern Region, but an immortal who ascended from some continent called Cang.
What was her name? Yes, it was Yu! (Foreshadowing in Chapter 17!)
Shaking his head, the figure in white robe dispelled the thoughts in his mind and said in a deep voice:
"It's not a big shot coming. How can such a big shot come casually? It's just that something bigger has happened."
"Something bigger?" The black-robed man asked in surprise, his tone full of shock, because he found it hard to believe that there could be something bigger than the arrival of the Emperor.
"An emperor in the Central Region has fallen from the emperor realm!" the white-robed man said slowly.
Bang!
"What?" The man in black robe stood up directly, his aura bursting out, his eyes full of shock.
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