Time passed slowly, and the major events that happened in Yangzhou spread instantly, causing a sensation!
Countless large forces were destroyed. No one expected that the Demon Cult could destroy the Holy Skyfire Court within a day!
Even Yan Zun, who fought desperately and raised his strength to the second level of Tianzun Realm, was easily killed by Demon Zhou!
That's the second level of Heavenly Sovereign, which is the top strength even in the entire Eastern Region. Among the thirty-six states in the Eastern Region, except for Zhongzhou which has more Heavenly Sovereigns, there are only one or two in other states.
Some provinces don't even have a Heavenly Lord, such as Kongzhou which has been unified by the Demon Cult.
It’s Huzhou now!
In the center there is a majestic city, which is extremely huge. The entire city is filled with various monsters. There are three big words written above the city.
The city of ten thousand monsters!
In the center of the city, in a huge palace!
There sat a mighty man with a dignified face and a majestic aura. There was a king rune on his forehead, emitting bursts of light, giving people a feeling of dominance and suppression of the world.
A strong fox clan member stood below, bent over, looking at the figure above, with a hint of anxiety in his eyes.
I don’t know how long it took!
A domineering and majestic voice rang out in the hall.
"What is it?"
"Reporting to Lord Tiger, the latest news is that the Demon Cult took over the Holy Skyfire Court within a day. Even the old fellow Yanlong, who worked hard to break through to the second level of Heavenly Lord, died. The Demon Cult has already unified the eastern part of Yangzhou." The strong man of the Fox Clan said hurriedly, his tone full of worry.
"It doesn't matter. With the Witch Clan in Yangzhou, the Demon Cult can't cause any big waves." The domineering voice reappeared, as if the Demon Cult had wiped out the Holy Court of Sky Fire within a day and could not attract his attention at all.
"Tiger Lord, the Demon Cult not only destroyed the Holy Skyfire Court, but also made arrangements in advance and unified the territory of Kongzhou." The fox clan strongman heard Tiger Lord's nonchalant tone and hurriedly spoke again.
"What?"
There was finally a slight fluctuation in his tone, and then an endless strong wind suddenly blew up in the whole hall, making the strong foxes unable to stand steadily.
Buzz...
The tiger sitting above slowly opened his eyes, a trace of bloody murderous aura flashed across his eyes, and he looked at the fox clan strongman and said:
"You mean, the Demon Cult has unified Kongzhou?"
"Yes, the Demon Cult arranged for the Heavenly Tribe to go to Kongzhou in advance..." The powerful fox clan member quickly told the information about how the Demon Cult unified Kongzhou.
A hint of thought flashed in the tiger's eyes. Originally, he didn't care about the Demon Cult at all. No matter how many legends there were about Zhou Qiong, to him he was just a genius.
Even if Demon Zhou had the combat power to kill a powerful Tianzun on the second level, it was nothing to him.
Moreover, although Yaozhou is connected to Yangzhou, the Demon Cult has not even unified Yangzhou, so how could it attack other provinces?
"They are smart enough to know that they can't afford to offend the Wu Clan, so they directly expanded to other states!"
Hu Zun said to himself, then closed his eyes again, and the strong wind in the hall slowly calmed down.
At the same time, a bloody sound resounded in the hall.
"Lao Wu will hold a meeting to summon the wise men in the next stage. Zhou Qiong should go. I will kill him there to prevent future troubles."
"Tiger Lord is wise!"
The strong man of the fox clan immediately bowed and said that he had no doubt at all whether Tiger Lord could kill Demon Zhou.
Because Tiger Lord's strength is at the seventh level of Heavenly Lord, which ranks among the top 20 in the entire Eastern Region, it is more than enough to kill Demon Zhou.
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Zhongzhou East!
In an endless stretch of palaces, a palace emitting divine light stands in the center.
There sat a tall and majestic figure in the palace, and it seemed as if the sun and the moon were rotating in his eyes, making people dare not look directly at him!
"God, Zhou Qiong has risen too fast. The Eastern Region can no longer withstand the turmoil. How about I just go and kill Zhou Qiong?"
An old man in a white robe bowed to the tall figure above and spoke, as if killing Zhou Qiong was a piece of cake for him.
"Old Wu is going to hold a meeting to summon talents. Please go there on my behalf!" The majestic voice resounded throughout the hall without a trace of emotional fluctuation.
"God's order!"
The old man in white robe nodded, a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes, but he didn't dare to ask more, and his figure disappeared into the hall.
"Whether the East Region is in trouble or not, it's almost ruined. I hope Elder Wu's plan can succeed."
After the old man in white robe left, a majestic yet helpless voice echoed in the hall.
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The headquarters of the Yangzhou Witch Clan at this time!
Wu Zhantian was standing in front of a secret room, staring in the direction of the secret room with a nervous expression, not daring to move a step.
After an unknown amount of time, a wave was heard from the secret room.
Buzz...
Then an old man walked out slowly. It was the high priest of the witch clan. The difference was that this time the high priest looked much older, and even his waist was more bent.
"High Priest, are you okay?" Wu Zhantian looked at the old man and hurriedly asked.
"It's okay, it's just that I lost 80% of my lifespan, ahem, nothing."
The high priest smiled bitterly and waved his hand. Before Wu Zhantian could say anything, he spoke again:
"My life was not wasted. I calculated some useful things. My witch clan has a way to survive."
"High Priest, what did you calculate?"
Wu Zhantian asked in surprise. He knew the strength of his high priest. The thing calculated using 80% of his lifespan must be very important.
"As long as the East Region is not destroyed, the word Demon will flourish."
The high priest looked up at the sky and slowly uttered eight big words, with the light flashing continuously in his turbid eyes.
"The word 'demon' refers to the Demon Lord?"
After hearing what the high priest said, Wu Zhantian was shocked, because these eight words contained too much information. The first four words were easy to understand, which meant that the Eastern Region did not perish.
This information alone is enough to drive some Heavenly Lords crazy. You have to know that ten thousand years ago, all the Heavenly Lords reached a consensus that the spiritual energy and laws of the Eastern Region could not last for eight million years.
In other words, at most eight million years later, the Eastern Region will enter the Dharma Ending Age, and the strength of these people will gradually fade until they become mortal spirits.
But since the high priest calculated that the Eastern Region is not destroyed, it proves that things will turn around.
"Which creatures in the Eastern Region do you think can represent the word "devil"? "The high priest looked at Wu Zhantian and asked.
"It must be the Demon Lord. If I have to add more, Di Tian counts as one, Long Sha can barely count as one, and Wu Feng can only count as half at most!"
Wu Zhantian first said the name of Demon Lord without hesitation, and then said a few more names.
After hearing this, the high priest shook his head and said, "You forgot to mention one!"
"Are you talking about the Demon Cult's Zhou Qiong?"
Wu Zhantian asked doubtfully, and then nodded. Although Zhou Qiong's rise was very short, he was worthy of the word "devil".
"Old Wu's meeting to summon the wise is about to begin. Please go there for me!" The high priest said, looking at the sky, then turned and left.
Wu Zhantian frowned as he looked at the high priest who was leaving, but then he stopped thinking about it. He was just a warrior, and this kind of brainless thing should be left to smart people.
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