The Demon Commander Is Furious! Great Wizard Da Yi!
Outside the Great Yi Tribe!
Flying Scythe, one of the ten great Demon Commanders of the Heavenly Court, had the strength of a Perfected Golden Immortal.
Even in the entire Primordial Continent, they were experts among experts!
The burly man who was confronting him had the same strength!
The Great Wizard of the Wizard Tribe! Da Yi!
Not long ago, the two sides had some friction over some territory.
The Wu Tribe was like Bro Flattop in the Wilderness. If they didn't like it, they would do it!
As a mighty figure of the Demon Tribe and the Demon Commander of the Heavenly Court, Fei Lian was naturally proud with the support of the Eastern Emperor and the Heavenly Emperor.
Since he wanted to fight, he would fight!
"Mixed fur beast! If you're not convinced, continue!" Da Yi's body was as tall as a mountain. It was extremely huge. He stood on the desolate land and faced the flying scythe.
"That's all you've got! If you can't defeat her, you'll go and devour the blood essence of the human race to recuperate. To think that you're still honoring Mother Nuwa as the Demon Emperor. Aren't you afraid of embarrassing her if word gets out…"
Da Yi continued to taunt the demons for their brutal behavior.
The innate humans were created by Nüwa, and the demons respected Nüwa as their demon emperor.
The two races should have been living in harmony, but there was hatred between them!
On the contrary, the Wu Tribe, which had a life-and-death grudge with the Demon Tribe, was slightly more harmonious with the Human Tribe.
As the saying goes, the enemy of my enemy is my friend.
"The human race is the nourishment of the world. It is their honor to contribute their strength to the great cause of the Demon Race's unification of the Untainted Land!”
Flying Sickle was aloof and cold. Facing Da Yi's taunts, he did not regret at all. Instead, he was full of confidence!
"Born weak, living is a waste of the great territory of the Primordial Land!”
"Ant-like creatures, I can kill them with a casual move."
Flying Sickle was just about to say that the human race was weak and could be destroyed with a flip of his hand when he stopped abruptly.
Immediately after, his soul trembled in fear!
" Who is it?!!"
"Who is it? How dare you kill my son!"
Suddenly, the eyes of the Demon Commander Flying Scythe turned blood-red, even more enchanting than the first red cloud in the Connate Realm!
Terrifying!
As a Zenith Heaven Demon Commander, the flying sickle naturally had a bloodline connection with his son. Now that this connection had been severed, it could not be found at all. It was as if it had completely disappeared from the Primordial Heaven and Earth and turned into ashes!
Buried under the Cataclysm, there were no traces left!
The voice of the flying scythe echoed throughout the entire Great Yi Tribe.
Everyone was shocked!
Didn't the Flying Sickle descendant just leave the battlefield after being injured and go to the human tribe to collect blood essence to recover?
How did he die?
"My son!"
The flying scythe roared and shouted, its momentum sweeping across three thousand miles of the Wilderness!
It shook the astral winds and distorted the space!
The weak prehistoric creatures were directly shattered. Blood rained down and dyed the ground red.
Immediately after, he turned into a stream of light and headed straight for the last position of the bloodline link!
That was the location of a primitive human tribe.
The other demons followed closely behind!
"The direction of the human race? Let's go take a look!" Da Yi was curious as well. None of the Voodoo Race members had the time to stop the Flying Sickle descendants.
Moreover, the Scythe's descendant had the strength of a peak Golden Immortal. Although he did not have a Primordial Spiritual Treasure to protect himself, the Scythe had given him some life-saving items.
If it wasn't for the Wu Tribe members at the Primordial Unity Golden Celestial Stage, who would have the ability to kill the Flying Sickle's son? They couldn't even send out a distress signal and couldn't drag the scythe to rescue them?
Swoosh!
The Great Yi Tribe and the Flying Sickle Tribe had stopped fighting at this moment.
They all flew towards the human race!
.......
A primitive human tribe!
The mark of the Holy Fury Dao Lotus, which was formed by three strange and boundless flames, was still embedded in the air and did not dissipate for a long time.
It was a three-colored fiery lotus.
Suiren-Shi and Shennong-Shi stood in the middle of the primitive human tribe, which had been turned into ruins by the son of the Flying Sickle. They looked up at Jiang Chen with horror in their hearts.
"The fire lotus that the Human Emperor used just now was much stronger than yours!”
Shennong glanced at Suiren-Shi and said.
Suiren-Shi was speechless. He already knew the gap between him and Jiang Chen.
However, he was still shocked when Shennong said it himself.
Was this the difference between a founder and a follower?
Just as Suiren was in deep shock…
From the distant horizon, before the figure arrived, the voice came first!
"Who killed my son?!" The flying scythe roared angrily, causing Suiren-Shi and Shennong-Shi to frown. They had a bad premonition.
Swoosh!
In the blink of an eye, the distance of ten thousand miles was just a breath in front of Big Luo!
The flying scythe arrived at the battlefield ruins, followed by Da Yi!
"Two Perfected Golden Immortals!" Suiren-Shi and Shennong-Shi were shocked. The pressure was so strong that they wanted to submit to it!
Da Yi followed the flying scythe to the battlefield ruins. He was surprised to see a Dao lotus mark in the air.
Big Luo's eyesight was naturally extraordinary. He could tell at a glance that it was a powerful divine power spell technique that far surpassed the World in the Sleeve!
" Human!!!" Immediately after, Flying Scythe noticed three humans. Their strength was relatively not weak.
There was even a human who had reached the Golden Immortal realm!
"You killed my son!" Fei Sickle's eyes were filled with cold electricity. He angrily spread his wings and stared straight at Jiang Chen!
In his opinion, only Jiang Chen, who was at the same level as him, had the possibility of killing his child.
"Death is not worth regretting!"
Jiang Chen didn't retreat. Renhuang's Heavenly Merit could protect him from being suppressed by anyone below the Saint Realm.
"Hahaha! Mixed fur beast! You demons are really old! The ant you guys are talking about actually killed your son! If this gets out, you'll probably become the laughing stock of the entire demon race. Hahaha!”Hearing this, Da Yi did not forget to taunt the flying scythe.
"You're courting death!" The flying scythe ignored Da Yi.
His child had been killed, and the executioner was right in front of him. Moreover, it was a human that he viewed as an ant.
She even dared to look him in the eye!
Unforgivable!
He needed blood to wash away the anger in his heart!
"Mixed Hair Beast, you're the mighty Demon Commander of the Demon Race. Attacking a human who's only at the Golden Celestial Stage is a little embarrassing for the Heavenly Court. Let me accompany you!”
Da Yi was in high spirits. Before the flying scythe could make a move, he stood between the flying scythe and Jiang Chen.
He laughed loudly.
He liked to see the demons suffer, especially when they were at a disadvantage against the humans.
"Kill those three humans! Slaughterer of the 3,000 human tribes!" Flying Scythe looked at Da Yi coldly, then ordered the demi-human troops who had just arrived.
"Shaman Tribe, listen up! Send all these mixed fur beasts to the Heavenly Court to see the Demon Thearch!”Da Yi did not want to be outdone either. He directly ordered the Sorcerer Tribe members who had followed him to shout.
A great battle was about to break out!
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