After a long wait, the ten thousand races gathered in Enigma Palace. From morning until noon, no primordial races appeared.
"Dong!"
Finally, the bell in Enigma Palace sounded.
Many cultivators were invigorated.
The Palace Lord of Enigma Palace led his disciples over hurriedly.
Not far away, a group of cultivators of different races arrived. However, none of them were primordial races.
The Palace Lord of Enigma Palace was slightly stunned and reacted quickly with cupped fists. "So, it's Penglai Island. Welcome, please come in!"
That group of people were cultivators of Penglai Island!
The leader was the Island Lord of Penglai Island!
Behind the Island Lord of Penglai Island followed a gloomy-looking young man with a long saber by his waist and a cold gaze – it was the new young master of Penglai Island.
After everyone from Penglai Island arrived, the living beings of the ten thousand races continued to wait.
Under normal circumstances, today should be the day of the convention of the ten thousand races.
However, no one from the Primordial Nine Races appeared and the convention of the ten thousand races could only be postponed.
Although no one said it out loud, the living beings of the ten thousand races had a tacit understanding.
A few figures stood among a group of demons.
One of them was tall and his hands drooped naturally, almost reaching his knees. Occasionally, there would be a flash of blood in his eyes – it was monkey in human form!
Beside monkey was the dignified Linghu.
Beside Longhu was Qing Qing who had transformed into a beautiful woman with slender legs.
On the other side of monkey was the Golden Lion and Little Fox.
Over the years, monkey and the brothers had roamed Tianhuang Mainland. Among the eight demon regions, they had explored all five of them apart from the three seas.
The five brothers had already cultivated to the realm of Grand Demons!
"Brother Monkey, do you think Big Brother is still alive?"
Linghu asked softly.
When she heard that, Little Fox pouted and her eyes reddened.
Monkey glared at Linghu. "What nonsense are you talking about? Big Brother is definitely alive! I reckon that he will definitely appear in such an occasion! "
"Don't scare Little Fox,"
Qing Qing reached out and pinched Linghu's fats viciously as well.
Linghu was in pain and stuck out his tongue at Little Fox, making a face.
Only then did Little Fox smile through her tears.
Thereafter, she seemed to have thought of something and retracted her smile, sighing gently.
The Myriad Races continued to wait in Enigma Palace.
The Primordial Nine Races did not appear, and none of the Myriad Races dared to leave early.
The Patriarch and the Palace Masters of the human super sects glanced at each other without saying a word. Their faces were expressionless, but they all seemed to know what was going on.
It was clear that the actions of the primordial races were intentional!
In the evening, the sky gradually darkened.
The crowd became more and more restless. The patience of many cultivators and living beings was gradually running out.
"The arrogance of this primordial race is too great!"
"That's right. All the races have gathered and we're just waiting for the Primordial Nine Races."
Complaints could be heard from the crowd.
Dong!
At this moment, the bell rang.
In the distant horizon, dark clouds pressed down and surged over, emitting a terrifying aura!
When they got closer, the cultivators could see clearly. Their expressions changed slightly and a trace of fear flashed through their eyes.
The rumbling dark clouds were formed by ferocious-looking Rakshasa race beings!
Many Rakshasas were pitch-black and flapped their gigantic wings. All of them were incomparably ugly and had ferocious gazes as they circled in midair. From afar, they looked like a gigantic dark cloud!
When the dark cloud arrived above Enigma Palace, the Rakshasas dispersed one after another.
A beautiful and slender figure walked out from the dark clouds.
Among the ugly and menacing Rakshasas, a flawlessly beautiful woman strode over slowly. She wore tight armor that accentuated her curvaceous figure perfectly!
"Ah!"
The appearance of this beautiful woman attracted a wave of exclamations!
It was as though a warm ray of sunlight shone through the dark clouds and shone into everyone's hearts.
"Is that the legendary Yu Luosha?"
"The Rakshasa race is truly strange. The other Rakshasas are so ugly but the women of the Rakshasa race are so beautiful!"
A series of praises sounded from the crowd.
"Hmm?"
Suddenly, a Rakshasa behind Yu Luosha had a cold expression and revealed killing intent as he charged into the crowd in a flash!
"Pfft!"
That group of people was sliced into two by the wings of the Rakshasa race being!
Blood spewed out!
Instantly, more than ten cultivators were dismembered by a single move!
The ten thousand races were in an uproar!
Nobody expected that one of the Primordial Nine Races, the Rakshasa race, would go on a killing spree the moment they appeared and kill more than ten cultivators!
The nearby cultivators were shocked and retreated one after another.
The Rakshasa race being said coldly, "Human ants, you deserve to die for insulting my race!"
Many cultivators remained silent.
Even if some cultivators were enraged, they did not dare to make a sound.
Just Now, there were only three or four cultivators who were being discussed. However, the moment the Rakshasa race being attacked, more than ten cultivators were killed!
In the eyes of the Rakshasa race, they truly did not take human cultivators seriously.
Killing more than ten cultivators was as easy as crushing a few ants!
The Palace Lord of Enigma Palace swept his gaze and his expression darkened. However, he went forward and cupped his fists. "Welcome, fellow Daoists of the Rakshasa race. Please enter."
Yu Luosha walked in with a cold expression.
Hundreds of ferocious-looking Rakshasa race beings followed behind Yu Luosha.
All of a sudden!
A Rakshasa race being attacked once more and charged towards the direction of Overlord Palace of the fiend sects. Wielding two curved sabers in his hands, he killed two Overlord Palace cultivators on the spot!
The two Overlord Palace cultivators were completely unprepared and their eyes were widened in confusion even in death.
The Overlord Palace Lord gripped his fists tightly and took a deep breath of air, asking in a deep voice, "Fellow Daoist Rakshasa, what's the meaning of your actions?"
"Hehe!"
The Rakshasa race being sneered, "Just Now, I heard the two of them complaining that we were late!"
"How dare they complain about the Rakshasa race? They have to die too!"
"Hehehe!"
Many Rakshasa race beings grinned and bared their scarlet fangs, looking like malevolent ghosts from Hell that were terrifying!
"Why? Do you have an opinion?"
The Rakshasa race being glared at the Overlord Palace Lord with a dark gaze and raised his brow.
The Overlord Palace Lord grit his teeth and lowered his head under the gaze of the Rakshasa race being, saying softly, "No."
"Very good,"
The Rakshasa race being turned and left with a satisfied expression.
From then on, all the races went silent!
None of them dared to make a single sound!
Nobody wanted to provoke the Rakshasa race and attract killing intent for no reason.
All of a sudden!
A Rakshasa race being turned around and looked at another group of people with killing intent!
The cultivators standing there were none other than the people from Misty Peak!
Their leader was the old immortal crane of Misty Peak!
Everyone from Misty Peak felt a chill run down their spines.
They did not say anything at all and merely stared at Yu Luosha for a moment because she seemed familiar – they did not know why they would attract killing intent!
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