Mo Fan and Blackie did not rush out when they saw the two sides fighting again. Instead, they hid. Unless one was a Perfected Golden Immortal, the chances of survival in such a large-scale battle were less than thirty percent. It was extremely dangerous.
The Wu and Demon Tribes were indeed blessed by the heavens. They were very powerful. Tao Wu had transformed into his original body, which was a giant beast dozens of meters long. Kuafu and Xiang Liu were fighting him. They had also transformed into their original bodies, which were giants dozens of meters long. They could crush mountains with a single move.
Mo Fan hid in the dark and swallowed his saliva. The scene was even more interesting than watching a sci-fi movie. It was like a monster attack. However, Tao Wu had suffered a huge loss. It was the only one here, yet there were several Senior Magi and millions of Magi. The little creatures under Tao Wu would be killed soon. It would die without a burial ground. Its eyes turned red as it roared furiously.
"How dare you, Shaman! How dare you provoke our Demon Race!”
With a loud shout, countless rays of light flew over from the sky. Qiong Qi and the other descendants of the demon gods came to reinforce Tao Wu. The world collapsed and the earth cracked. Corpses fell from the sky like dumplings. This was the cruel prehistoric era. Those without strength were cannon fodder, and war was a meat grinder.
"Little guy, what should we do? Are we going to keep watching?" Seeing the corpses of the Monster Race and the Sorcerer Race, Blackie was so anxious that it wanted to rush up and give Taowu, Qiongqi, and the others a heavy blow to accelerate their deaths.
Mo Fan had transformed into a little calf demon with the Great Nature Manifestation Spell. He hid in the air and stared at the creature without moving. Both the Voodoo Race and the Demon Race were his targets. A moment later, Mo Fan's eyes lit up. He saw the Great Shaman Xiang Liu being surrounded by the Qiong Qi, the Nine Neonate, and a group of Demon Race. Although he was struggling with his strong body, he was still unable to escape. The situation was dire.
Although there was not much difference in strength between the Sorcerer and Demon Tribes, in terms of population, the Wu Tribe could not catch up with them. This time, there were tens of millions of Demon Tribes who entered the Treasure-snatching Holy Tower, while the Wu Tribe only had a million. There was a difference of nearly ten times. Of course, although the Demon Tribe had a large population, the quality was not as good as the Wu Tribe. This was also the reason why the two tribes had been fighting for so many years.
"It's him!" Mo Fan narrowed his eyes. He was in dire need of a cultivation technique. The Sorcerer Tribe's Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art was his top priority. He had the Great Devouring Spell, which allowed him to devour everything in the world to replenish his strength. The Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art was tailor-made for him.
Mo Fan hid himself in the void and slowly approached. He had the Great Void Spell, which allowed him to travel freely in space. Not even a Perfected Golden Immortal could do that. After all, this was a space from the Primordial Era. The laws were extremely sturdy. Unless one had a certain level of understanding of the laws of space, it was impossible for them to teleport. Only a Saint could break through space. Other than that, not even a Quasi-Saint could do it.
Mo Fan was relying on the Great Void Spell. It was a Divine Ability cultivated by the Spatial Demon God among the three thousand Demon Gods. That was why he was able to travel through space.
Xiang Liu was one of the Senior Magi. He had the body of a snake and nine heads. He was invincible. His nine heads had been spraying red water all over the sky, dyeing the entire space red. This water had a strong corrosive power. Qiong Qi, the Nine Neonate, and the other Monster Clan warriors had to use their powers and spirit treasures to resist it.
"If I can devour Xiang Liu, perhaps my Great Submerging Technique will be strengthened again!”Mo Fan thought to himself. He quickly flew through the air and covered a hundred miles in a blink of an eye. In just a few seconds, he was already behind Xiang Liu.
This guy's nine heads roared repeatedly, and the monstrous divine water spread out. The Wu Tribe did not cultivate realms, but only cultivated Dharma power and Divine Sense. Therefore, in terms of combat strength, the Wu Tribe was more than ten times stronger than the Demon Tribe. If it were not for East Emperor Taiyi's Primordial Supreme Treasure, the Bell of Chaos, and the Demon Tribe's Cosmic Stars Formation, the Demon Tribe would never be a match for the Wu Tribe. However, even so, they had been struggling to hold on. After all, the Wu Tribe also had the Real Entity of Pangu. After the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery merged, they could summon Pangu, which was extremely powerful.
However, after the Grand Wizard Houtu transformed into the Six Paths of Reincarnation, the strength of the Sorcerer and Demon Tribes was pulled to the same level.
Mo Fan took out a Dragon Orb and a golden bangle. He threw the bangle at Xiang Liu with the help of his magic power. The Dragon Orb hovered in the air and spat out flames. Xiang Liu was struggling to hold on. He did not expect the attack to come so suddenly. He was hit. Although his body was strong, his magic power and abilities were temporarily stalled.
In a fight between experts, even the slightest slack would lead to death, not to mention that at this critical moment, their magic power and divine arts would stagnate. Taowu and the Nine-headed Fierce Beast were experienced beasts. Seizing this opportunity, Taowu threw out a flaming seal, which was as big as a small mountain and hit Xiang Liu. It was a Postnatal supreme treasure. Xiang Liu staggered a few times despite his strong body.
The Nine Neonate was even more direct. It turned into its true body and bit Xiang Liu's nine heads fiercely.
Xiang Liu roared in anger, but the Nine Neonate was the descendant of the Monster God. It was not much weaker than Xiang Liu. With this bite, Xiang Liu's nine heads were torn off. The Nine Neonate chewed them and ate them.
The Voodoo Race didn't have a primordial spirit. Their bodies were everything. Xiang Liu's body was twitching on the spot, but he was still alive. The stronger his body was, the stronger his life force would be. It was said that Xing Tian had his head cut off in the later stage of the Voodoo Race, but he still killed a lot of people in the Heaven Court. One could imagine how brutal the Voodoo Race was.
"Haha, the Celestial Thearch will be very happy to kill a Senior Magus!”The Nine Neonate laughed out loud and wanted to go up to Xiang Liu to end it.
However, at this moment, the void twisted and Xiang Liu's broken body disappeared. The Jiuying's laughter stopped abruptly. Taowu widened his eyes. What was going on?
They didn't think about space. If they wanted to control space, unless a Sage or a Perfected Golden Immortal who was proficient in the Law of Space was present, they couldn't even think about saving a person silently with space divine art. However, in the Treasure-snatching Holy Tower, it was impossible for Golden Immortals and above to enter.
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