In a quiet room in the Demon Master Palace, Kun Peng sat down cross-legged, his expression even gloomier.
This time, he had miscalculated, greatly miscalculated. There were also people who had thought of joining the demon race, but they could not join in such a sullen manner. Joining the demon race was part of the plan to show their greatest value.
He had not been defeated and was heavily injured. The plan had been achieved, and it was almost the same as what he had planned. However, it made him feel aggrieved. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He could not help but feel a sweet taste in his throat. He spat out another mouthful of blood mixed with pieces of internal organs.
Wiping away the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face darkened. He took out the healing elixirs given by Emperor Jun and the other two and swallowed one. He then closed his eyes to refine the medicinal power to heal his wounds.
In the Sorcerer Tribe's Ancestral Sorcerer Palace, after hearing that Kun Peng had led the Demon Master Palace to join the Demon Tribe, the entire Hall of Pangu fell silent. In the end, Zhurong, who had the worst temper, broke the silence first and slammed the table and stood up.
"Damn it, this Kun Peng is too bold. He joined the Demon Race without saying a word. When he established the Demon Master Palace, we were happy. Now, we are happy for nothing. If we knew this would happen, we would have killed this bird.”
"Who do you think you are? You have the ability to predict the future. Wake up!”
"Gonggong, your mother's skin is itchy again, is it? She wants me to come and help you loosen your muscles and bones.”
"So what if I am? So what if I'm not?”
"Zhurong is even angrier. If you have the guts, go out and fight. The winner hasn't been decided yet!”
I'll go, I'm not afraid of you. Gonggong was not an Ancestor of Sorcery who would not fight back when bullied. He immediately slammed the table and stood up, preparing to walk out of the Hall of Pangu with Zhurong.
"That's enough, you two. Do you think we don't exist?”
When Zhurong and Gonggong heard Emperor Jiang's familiar voice, they were so scared that they were alert. They had no choice but to stop and turn to look at Emperor Jiang with embarrassment.
"Sit down,"
The two of them followed Di Jiang's words and returned to their seats, not daring to make another sound.
Emperor Jiang no longer paid attention to the two Ancestors of Sorcery. The surrounding Ancestors of Sorcery were already used to it. Emperor Jiang looked around at the group of Ancestors of Sorcery.
"Tell me! How should our Sorcerer Tribe deal with the Demon Tribe next?”
Speaking of using their brains, the Ancestors of Sorcery began to have a headache again. They looked at Zhu Jiuyin, the second soul of the Sorcerer Tribe, with burning eyes.
Emperor Jiang put his hand on his forehead. Candle Dragon was speechless. This was the Wu Tribe. These were the famous Ancestors of Sorcery in Untainted Land. They were all muscular barbarians. However, this was the only way. Candle Dragon stood up helplessly.
" I think the Demon Tribe has been defeated and their territory has been reduced, but that's only temporary. The Wu Tribe must not take it lightly. In recent years, only some small demons have died. The real high-level members of the Demon Tribe, such as the Ten Demon Commanders, Emperor Jun, and Taiyi, are all fine. Now we have a Demon Master, Kunpeng. We should take down the Demon Tribe and occupy Untainted Land completely.”
The Candle Dragon sat down. The Ancestors of Sorcery fell silent. Everyone wanted to conquer Untainted Land as soon as possible, but the population of the Wu Tribe was a big problem.
Although they had the Heart of Pangu, it was a pity that the water from afar could not quench their thirst. No matter how much territory they conquered, there were no more clansmen to guard it. This was the reason why the Sorcerer Tribe slowed down their attack.
At this moment, Emperor Jiang, the clan leader, stood up again." Everyone should continue to attack the demons and try their best to exhaust the demons 'living forces. If they could eliminate the demons in one go, it would not be too late to manage them when they had enough manpower in the future.
The Ancestors of Sorcery thought about it and discussed it carefully. They had no choice but to leave the Ancestral Sorcerer Palace. In an instant, the twelve tribes of the Sorcerer Tribe launched another attack on the Demon Tribe.
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"Report!"
In the Demon Tribe's Palace of Sun, Kun Peng had already recovered from his injuries and officially joined the Demon Tribe as a Demon Master. He was in the middle of a ritual with the higher-ups of the Demon Tribe when a small demon interrupted them.
"Chief, the major tribes of the Sorcerer Tribe are launching a large-scale invasion.”
Hearing this, Emperor Jun's eyes turned red and he said,""Shamans, you're going to exterminate us and not give us demons a chance to live!”
Dijun was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood and sat on the throne.
Big Brother, Clan Leader…
Dijun waved his hand, indicating that he was fine.
Pass down the order. Have the ten great demon masters lead the demon army and attack the Wu Tribe. I want the Wu Tribe to pay the price.
Yes, Chief.
In an instant, the lich army started fighting again, the happiest among them was the leader of the male immortals, Dong Wang Gong.
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Qin Yang had been climbing the mountain for thousands of years and had already climbed more than 70% of the way. Qin Yang had gradually lost consciousness under the powerful pressure. He could only rely on his perseverance to continue climbing, but it was difficult for him to move forward.
Over the years, the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art had also been circulating unconsciously. Under the mysterious power, it had made remarkable progress. It had long broken through the sixth level and entered the seventh level of the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Realm. It was not a loss to a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal with its physical strength.
His cultivation also condensed the Taiyi Dao Fruit invisibly. He had completed the condensation of the True Meaning of Indestructibility and was only one step away from condensing the True Meaning of Indestructibility. He would open the Three Flowers Above His Head and enter the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal realm in one fell swoop.
The closer he got to the top, the greater the pressure. Even Qin Yang's body, which was comparable to a low-grade primordial spiritual treasure, had cracks. Golden blood flowed out of the cracks without him knowing it, leaving only the belief that he must reach the top of Mount Buzhou.
The Heavenly Evil Separation, who was secretly paying attention to Qin Yang, also secretly admired Qin Yang's will. However, he did not make a move and let him develop freely.
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