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39 Welcome Martial Ancestor, Demon God Nine Neonate

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"Bang!"

"Gagaga!"

Facing Lin Yang's palm, the black crow no longer had the slightest bit of grandeur from before. The terrifying power directly penetrated his body and shattered his internal organs.

The black crow spat out another mouthful of blood with pieces of its internal organs. Its eyes were unfocused, and its aura weakened. Its ten-thousand-foot body gave off an aura of death.

"A True Immortal dares to come here to seek death? Does he think that we humans are still the same humans from hundreds of years ago??”

Lin Yang curled his lips and grabbed one of the black crow's wings, landing outside the city wall of the Holy Land of the Human Race.

The overall strength of the human holy land was no longer what it used to be. Unfortunately, the demons had always treated the human race as weak creatures. They had completely forgotten that the human race would grow.

"Welcome, Martial Ancestor."

Outside the city wall, the thousand-man army looked at Lin Yang's imposing figure as he descended from the sky with a black crow in his hand. Their eyes were filled with excitement.

"You guys are not bad."

Lin Yang was not stingy with his praise. Then, he casually threw the black crow in his hand." I'll let you eat this True Immortal Demon General to temper your bodies."”

True Immortals and Demon Generals had boundless Qi and blood. To human soldiers who cultivated martial arts, they were undoubtedly the best tonic.

In fact, the human army had never given up on hunting demon beasts to train their army. Otherwise, how could the 100,000 human army step into the immortal realm in just a few hundred years?

Moreover, because of the existence of Dragontooth Rice, the number of people in the Holy Land of the Human Race with Immortal Dao cultivation base had reached a million. However, it was still difficult for a single person to form much combat strength. Currently, the backbone of the Human Race still relied on an army of 100,000.

Although Lin Yang did not personally participate in the training session, it was still beyond his expectations that the human army could display such combat strength.

This was especially true for the Martial Arts Fighting Soul condensed from the Iron-Blooded Fiendish Qi. When it was infused into a person's body, it could increase one's cultivation.

The Iron-Blooded Fighting Soul condensed by just 1,000 people could increase the Earth Essence of a Heaven Immortal to the level of a mid-stage Perfected Immortal. If 100,000 troops gathered their Iron-Blooded Fiendish Qi and condensed it on Lin Yang's body, coupled with his current foundation, it might be possible for him to fight a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal head-on.

…………

Demon Court, a palace above the sky.

Under the stars of the Heavenly Court, the power of countless stars sprinkled down, filling the entire palace with endless Spiritual Qi. It was not inferior to the grotto-heavens of the top Almighties in Untainted Land.

The palace was filled with darkness. Only a few flickering candles gave a weak light.

In the depths of the hall, there was a majestic man kneeling on the ground with a face full of fear. In front of him, the figure was shapeless. With the naked eye, one could only see a huge shadow. In the shadow, there were nine pairs of eyes that were like red lanterns.

"Lord Nine Neonate, Thunder had already fallen in the lower realm hundreds of years ago.”

The muscular man trembled. Even though he was at the peak of the Golden Immortal Stage, he still felt a sense of imminent death when facing this ferocious man.

"Oh? My subordinate died, and I only found out about it after hundreds of years?”

"Black Ox, I really don't know what you're doing.”

A cold voice came from the huge shadow. There was no anger, only dissatisfaction and doubt.

"Lord Nine Neonate, please forgive us. We suspect that the Wu Tribe was behind Lei Ting's death in the Untainted Land, so we can only do it.”

"Hualala!"

An invisible pressure suddenly exploded in the entire hall, and a terrifying aura spread in all directions. The first to bear the brunt was Black Ox Demon King. Bean-sized drops of sweat rolled down his forehead, and he did not even dare to wipe them away.

"Go! " Find the murderer for me. Even if it's the Sorcerer Tribe, I'll make them pay. Whoever dares to kill the Demon Kings under my Nine Neonate will pay the price.”

"Yes, yes, yes!"

The black yak's expression was filled with fear. He hurriedly nodded in agreement and then hurriedly said,"Lord Nine Neonate, I'll quickly go and investigate.”

"Go ahead."

An arm swung out faintly, and the black bull's sturdy body was pushed back as if it had been hit by a heavy hammer.

Once again, the entire hall fell into a cold silence." Tsk tsk, Shamans, even though the Dao Ancestor has decreed that no great war is allowed for a million years, it's still necessary to have small fights. Otherwise, I'm really afraid that you've forgotten about my brother.”

"Chi chi chi! Hahaha!"

Wild laughter filled the entire palace. The demon gods were the supreme existences of the demon race. Among them, the Nine Neonate was one of the ten demon gods. It was famous because of its own strength.

What Lin Yang didn't know was that a haze was gradually descending on the Holy Land of the Human Tribe. Everything in Untainted Land had karma. Although the Thunder Demon King had fallen, the Almighty could still deduce karma from it.

Therefore, it was only a matter of time before he found the human race by following karma.

However, even without the Nine Neonate, Lin Yang knew very well that if the Human Race wanted to rise, they had to fight against the Demon Race. This was because the Demon Race's body was a great supplement for the Human Race's cultivation of martial arts. He could not give up.

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