In the sky!
Streams of light flashed and dozens of light shadows flashed. Then, the light dispersed and Taiyi and Emperor Jun appeared.
Emperor Jun, Taiyi, and Kunpeng were the leaders!
Behind these three Demon Almighties, the ten Demon Commanders were lined up in a row. All of them had the strength of the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal realm.
Obviously!
As the outcome of the battle between Long Xuan and the Four Ancestors of Sorcery was out, the Monster Race had sent out quite a number of top experts to cheer for them.
As another overlord clan in the current Primordial World!
The Demon Race's foundation was not weaker than the Sorcerer Race's.
Even though the Demon Tribe only had Emperor Jun and Taiyi as their generals, they were still not as powerful as the Emperor.
Other than that, the Demon Master Kun Peng could be considered a helper!
There were only three Quasi-Sages on the card.
However, the ten Demon Commanders and their respective Perfected Golden Immortal deputies were far more powerful than the Senior Magi of the Sorcerer Tribe.
Most importantly…
Although there were only Emperor Jun, Taiyi, and Kunpeng among the Sage-to-be of the Demon Tribe, the primordial spiritual treasures they used to cut corpses were all top-notch.
Especially Taiyi!
Using the Bell of Chaos to dismember his corpse, his strength should not be inferior to Long Xuan's.
Therefore!
Although the demons did not have the advantage of numbers like the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, they did not have the advantage of numbers.
However, their overall strength was not inferior to the Sorcerer Tribe at all.
It was precisely because of this!
At this moment, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery's expressions turned ugly.
The three Ancestors of Sorcery, Zhurong, were injured, and the demons suddenly attacked. In addition, their battle with the dragons had not ended yet, so it felt like they were being attacked from both sides.
Suddenly, Emperor Jiang and the other Ancestors of Sorcery looked at Emperor Jun and Taiyi coldly."
"Why do we need you demons to criticize us?”
As soon as he finished speaking, the Ancestors of Sorcery stared at Emperor Jun, Taiyi and the others fiercely.
Regarding this!
Dijun smiled indifferently and said,"
"Not really. However, the Dragon Emperor is an ally of our Monster Clan. Since you're making things difficult for him today, our Monster Clan naturally has to intervene…"
"Haha, the Dragon Emperor is really domineering. He can actually win against three alone.”
As soon as Emperor Jun finished speaking, Taiyi laughed.
Don't hit people in the face, and don't expose people when scolding people.
However, Taiyi's words at this moment could be said to have slapped Zhurong and the other two Ancestors of Sorcery in the face.
Most importantly!
Until now, Zhurong and the other two Ancestors of Sorcery had yet to recover.
Therefore, when Taiyi said these words, he was really full of confidence.
"Hahaha, that's right. The Dragon Emperor's battle today has allowed us to witness the might of the dragon race!”
Emperor Jun continued Taiyi's words and laughed.
At the same time, his opinion of Long Xuan grew higher and higher.
Although he and Taiyi had the strength of a Sage-to-be, he was not absolutely confident that he could defeat the three Ancestors of Sorcery.
In the entire demon race, perhaps only Taiyi, who had used the Bell of Chaos to dismember his corpse, had such strength!
The longer he interacted with Long Xuan, the more Emperor Jun realized that he was hiding his true abilities.
One had to know!
Before Long Xuan, the new Dragon Emperor, was born, the dragon race had already withdrawn from the stage of the Primordial World and hid in their ancestral land.
The Dragon Clan could restore the glory of the Tyrants today!
It could be said that Long Xuan was the only one who had managed to pull it off. This kind of ability and boldness was enough to show how terrifying Long Xuan was.
Strange numbers!
It was indeed the most unpredictable and unpredictable existence in the entire world.
"He, you demons really have a good plan!”
At this moment, Emperor Jiang and the rest of the Wu Tribe slowly recovered from Emperor Jun's shocked words.
He took a deep breath!
He glared at Taiyi and Emperor Jun, the two emperors of the Demon Tribe, and said in a deep voice,"
" But don't be too proud. The Wu Tribe is the bloodline left by the Great God Pangu. We have a long fate and are born to rule Untainted Land for the Great God Pangu. Even if the Demon Tribe and the Dragon Tribe join hands, the Wu Tribe will not be afraid.”
It was not just Emperor Jiang. At this moment, countless Almighties in the entire Primordial World were dumbfounded.
To think that they were still thinking about how the Sorcerer and Demon Tribes would view the rise of the Dragon Tribe and their return to the Tyrants.
Now, it seemed that the dragon race and the demon race had probably formed an alliance in private long ago.
There was no longer any competition between the new and old Tyrants!
In the blink of an eye, it would probably become a situation where the Monster Race and the Dragon Race joined forces to beat up the Sorcerer Race…
Hearing that, Long Xuan smiled.
Immediately, he withdrew his smile and said in a calm voice,"Don't forget that your Shaman Tribe was the one who provoked me first.”
Looking at Long Xuan's cold eyes, Emperor Jiang was stunned.
That's right!
From the beginning to the end, it was really the Sorcerer Tribe who thought that Long Xuan was a pushover, which was why they only sent four Ancestors of Sorcery to deal with him.
However, they did not expect that the soft persimmon would not be crushed. Instead, they were ruthlessly slapped in the face.
Based on the current situation!
Because he had underestimated Long Xuan's strength, the three Ancestors of Sorcery were injured, and the Twelve Divine Beings Killing Formation, which was his trump card, could not be activated.
They were clearly not a match for the combined forces of the dragon race and the demon race!
If they really had to fight to the death with the dragons and demons because of this misstep, they might suffer a lot of losses.
Every Ancestral Sorcerer was the most precious treasure of the Sorcerer Tribe!
Losing one of them would undoubtedly be a painful loss even for a primeval overlord like the Wu Tribe. The only thing they could do now was to temporarily put an end to the battle.
It was a foregone conclusion that the dragon race had ascended to the ranks of the overlord races in the Primordial World. It was useless to continue arguing.
"Let's go!"
In the end, Emperor Jiang didn't argue with Dijun and Taiyi anymore. He turned around and left with the Wu Tribe.
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