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16 Demon Saint

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Hundreds of thousands of demons were killed, especially in the human gathering place. The Essence Souls of nearly 10,000 demons were lit with sky lanterns, which quickly attracted the attention of the two demon saints.

One of the two demon saints was Meng Tong, who was a ferocious tiger that had cultivated to the Dao. The other was Ji Lian, who was a four-clawed flying snake that had cultivated to the Dao.

"How dare you wantonly kill the children of my demon race? Today, I will find you and burn your bones to ashes.”

The Demon Tribe had ruled the Heavenly Court for millions of years. In the Primordial World, other than the Wu Tribe, no other tribe was worthy of their attention.

Usually, these demons were used to being arrogant and never put others in their eyes. Especially towards those weak races, they would wantonly kill.

Now, someone had killed his subordinates right under his nose. As a demon saint, how could he not be angry?

Zhao Gongming hid in the dark and attacked everywhere, killing the small demon troops that were left alone. At the same time, he kept his eyes on the main demon troops.

In the later stages of the Sorcerer and Demon Tribulation, the high-end combat forces of the Sorcerer and Demon Tribes were either in the Sorcerer Ancestral Court or the Heavenly Court. They would not act rashly.

Because both sides knew that the final battle was about to begin. This battle would determine the life and death of the two races.

Without a Sage-to-be, it would be easier said than done for these Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals of the Demon Race to find Zhao Gongming, who was also a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal, on the vast Coast of the East Sea.

The Mengtong Grand Sage and the Jilian Grand Sage searched the area but not only did they fail to find the murderer, they even slaughtered tens of thousands of demons.

Meng Tong and Ji Lian had no choice but to gather their millions of subordinates from all over the world to stop the massacre of the human race and focus on catching the murderer.

The movements of the demons naturally could not be hidden from Zhao Gongming, who was hiding in the dark.

A cold smile flashed across Zhao Gongming's face when he saw the millions of demons gathering near the beach and temporarily giving up on slaughtering humans.

He had caused such a huge commotion by lighting up the sky lanterns with the primordial spirits of nearly 10,000 demons not only to vent his anger, but also to attract all the demons in the area.

Only in this way would Long Jiu, who had been sent away by him, have a chance to move more surviving humans to the vicinity of Mount Shouyang.

Although he really wanted to save all the humans, he also knew that this was all he could do.

Even if he had transmigrated and become a disciple of a Saint, he did not dare to think too highly of himself and do whatever he wanted.

Like Zhenyuanzi, although he pitied the Human Tribe, he only collected the millions of Human Tribe around Wuzhuang Taoist Temple into his Taoist Dojo. After that, he completely closed the Taoist Dojo.

It couldn't be helped. Even the Sages didn't dare to interfere in the disputes between the Wu Tribe and the Demon Tribe during the Cultivation Tribulation, let alone Zhen Yuan Zi, a veteran Sage-to-be.

Shouyang Mountain is the ancestral land of the human race. At the same time, there is also the place where the dojo of Taiqing Laozi is located, and Laozi's only disciple, Xuandu Master, is even more of a human origin.

Zhao Gongming believed that as long as he could bring these survivors to Mount Shouyang, the Sect Master of the Tribe of Humanity wouldn't leave them alone.

His idea was very straightforward and direct. He wanted to do what he could within his ability and save the people he could save.

He didn't dare to do anything beyond his ability, and he wouldn't do it.

After he walked out of his initial anger and impulsiveness, Zhao Gongming became an absolutely calm person again.

Zhao Gongming went everywhere to attract the attention of the Demon Clan, while Long Jiu moved the surviving humans. With the cooperation of both parties, a million humans were saved in just a few days.

Long Jiu also knew that his ability was limited. Moreover, the Great Sage of the Demon Tribe could appear at any time. After saving millions of humans, he hurriedly led these humans to Mount Shouyang.

The survivors of the human race were mostly ordinary people, and they were dragging their children with them. The journey was slow. Long Jiu was anxious, but there was nothing he could do.

He was just a Primordial Unity Golden Immortal, unlike Zhenyuanzi, who could take away millions of living beings with his Universe Creator.

The only thing he could do was to use immortal techniques to help these humans. He could cut through mountains and build bridges when he encountered water. Other than that, there was nothing else he could do.

Halfway there, trouble finally came.

On this day, Long Jiu had just helped the surviving humans to tear open a mountain when a dark cloud flew over from the distant sky.

Sensing the demonic aura coming from behind him, Long Jiu looked over hurriedly, only to see the two Demon Kings and tens of thousands of demon soldiers above the dark clouds.

The demon kings were all great demons at the Primordial Unity Golden Immortal realm. One of the two demon kings had even reached the late-stage Primordial Unity Golden Immortal realm.

Long Jiu knew that he couldn't defeat the two Monster Kings and the tens of thousands of Monster Soldiers. In order to protect the millions of human survivors, he could only use the voice transmission talisman to warn Zhao Gongming who was thousands of miles away.

When Long Jiu contacted Zhao Gongming through the air, the two Demon Kings also sent an alarm to their own Demon Saint.

Zhao Gongming, who had just killed another group of demon soldiers, turned into a stream of light and disappeared from the destroyed village after receiving Long Jiu's voice transmission.

"I've finally found you. Today, I will extract your primordial spirit and burn it with demonic flames for ten thousand years, making you wish you were dead.”Meng Tong and Ji Lian, the two demon saints who had also received the voice transmission from their demon kings, also teleported toward Mount Shouyang.

These days, Zhao Gongming had caused them a lot of trouble. The two demon saints hated him to the bone.

In the nameless mountain, two Monster Kings led tens of thousands of Monster Soldiers and surrounded Long Jiu and the millions of human survivors.

"A puny Primordial Immortal dares to kill the children of my Demon Race? Who gave you the guts?”Because they were closer, Meng Tong and Ji Lian arrived first.

Seeing the two Demon Saints rushing over, Long Jiu couldn't help but panic. His eyes kept looking around, looking for something.

"Old Master, hurry up. If you can't make it in time, you can clean up the millions of humans and me.”Long Jiu smiled bitterly in his heart.

At this moment, not far away, there was a faint fluctuation in space. Then, everything returned to silence. Even the two demon saints did not notice the strange movements there.

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