"That's enough!"
A cold voice sounded from the front. Yu Luosha noticed the commotion and frowned, hollering.
"Young master, it's truly rude of those ants to stare at you,"
The Rakshasa Myriad Underworld said, "Don't worry, young master. I'll kill those ants for you and won't let their blood dirty your hands!"
Yu Luosha frowned slightly and his expression darkened as he waved his hand impatiently. "It's just a glance. It's nothing. There's no need to pursue this matter."
"That won't do, young master. You don't have to be so magnanimous towards these ants. Even if they can be spared from death, they can't escape punishment! "
The Rakshasa Myriad Underworld did not realize anything and said with a fawning expression, "I'll go dig out their eyeballs as punishment!"
Over the years, the Rakshasa race had slaughtered wantonly in Tianhuang Mainland without much obstruction.
The bloodthirsty nature of the Rakshasa race was completely unleashed!
With that said, the Rakshasa Myriad Underworld's figure flashed and lunged towards the group from Misty Peak.
"Hmm?"
The expressions of Su Xiaoning, Ji Chengtian, Leng Rou and the others changed and they were about to stop him.
Swoosh!
An even faster figure descended, arriving above the Myriad Abyss Rakshasa in the blink of an eye.
The figure reached out with his fair palm and gripped the Rakshasa Myriad Underworld by the neck, throwing him to the ground fiercely!
Bang!
The Rakshasa Myriad Underworld was smashed into the ground and his tendons and bones were ruptured. He grimaced in pain and sweat broke out on his forehead.
Just as he was about to curse, he swallowed his words when he caught sight of the figure before him and almost bit his tongue.
The person who threw him to the ground was the young master of the Rakshasa race, Yu Luosha!
That scene stunned the living beings of the ten thousand races as well.
Only some cultivators from Misty Peak were in deep thought.
"Oh my,"
Linghu did not mind the commotion and laughed cheekily. "What's going on? You guys started fighting amongst yourselves?"
"Young master, why are you …"
The Rakshasa Myriad Underworld felt wronged and was confused.
Yu Luosha said slowly with a cold expression, "I said earlier on, there's no need to pursue this matter! Didn't you hear me? "
"I just, I just …"
The Rakshasa of the Abyss still wanted to defend herself.
"Shut up!"
Yu Luocha stepped forward and stomped on the Myriad Abyss Rakshasa's face!
The Rakshasa of the Abyss blacked out on the spot.
Crack!
The sound of bones cracking could be heard.
The beings of the myriad races sucked in a sharp breath upon hearing this. This stomp had crushed the Myriad Abyss Rakshasa's face!
When the beings of the myriad races saw how beautiful Yu Luosha was, they originally thought that she was a gentle and easy to talk to.
Who would have thought that his sudden attack would be so terrifying and vicious that even his own clansmen would be crippled!
Most importantly, all of the beings of the myriad races were completely at a loss.
He didn't understand why this beautiful Yu Luosha would suddenly become angry. Was it simply because the Myriad Abyss Rakshasa had disobeyed her orders?
Even the Rakshasas were confused, let alone the living beings present.
Originally, that Kashi Rakshasa had wanted to deal with the monkey.
However, when he saw this scene, he was so frightened that his entire body trembled. Without much hesitation, he retreated.
After this incident, many Rakshasas arrived at an area that belonged to the primordial races. Throughout the entire process, there were no more Rakshasas that jumped out to kill.
The journey was peaceful.
Many cultivators nodded to themselves and had more confidence in the Convention of the Myriad Races.
"From the looks of it, Yu Luosha should be here sincerely to negotiate reconciliation with the human race."
"Misty Peak is truly lucky. If Yu Luosha hadn't attacked, a huge battle would have broken out!"
"That's right. The other primordial races haven't arrived yet. If a huge battle breaks out, this Convention of the Myriad Races won't be able to continue."
"Dong!"
Just as everyone was discussing, the bell of Enigma Palace sounded once more.
Far away, a group of cultivators in dark green robes walked over slowly.
The group of cultivators looked no different from humans. However, their faces were pale and deep in their eye sockets were a pair of ghastly green eyes that were extremely frightening!
The Witch race had arrived at Enigma Palace!
The leader of the Witch race was thin and his cheeks were deeply sunken. He looked like a skeleton that could be blown away by a gust of wind.
However, when the living beings of the myriad races present saw the Witch race, their hearts skipped a beat and they revealed looks of fear!
"That's Young Master Gui Wu, right?"
"It should be him. I heard that twenty years ago, he unleashed a Nascent Divinity Curse and severely injured a Human Race Patriarch!"
"Yes, although that Patriarch escaped, he died not long after."
"That's way too scary!"
Many cultivators lowered their heads and did not dare to look at the Witch race, afraid that a curse would descend.
"Greetings, Young Master Gui Wu. Please come in."
The Palace Lord of Enigma Palace led many Enigma Palace cultivators forward.
Young Master Gui Wu was expressionless and did not even look at the Palace Lord of Enigma Palace. Just like that, he led the Witch race and walked past the Enigma Palace cultivators without saying anything.
This was not a slight.
This was a complete and utter disregard!
The Palace Lord of Enigma Palace's expression changed slightly.
However, after cultivating for the past hundred years, he had already become much more composed. Even though he was insulted as such, he was still indifferent and merely smiled faintly.
"Ah!"
Right then, a Enigma Palace cultivator suddenly shrieked and fell to the ground. He struggled and rolled on the ground continuously as a green mist emanated from his body!
The cultivator seemed to be in extreme pain as he tore his clothes and scratched his face repeatedly. In a few moves, a large piece of flesh was torn off his face and he was unrecognizable!
When they heard that tragic shriek and saw that scene, the living beings of the myriad races felt chills run down their spines.
"Junior brother!"
Another Enigma Palace cultivator wanted to head forward to check on his fellow sect mate.
"Don't touch him!"
The Palace Lord of Enigma Palace's expression changed starkly as he reminded hurriedly.
Unfortunately, it was already too late.
The palm of the Enigma Palace cultivator at the back touched the cultivator on the ground and his palm was tainted with green mist as well.
In the blink of an eye, the flesh on the Enigma Palace cultivator's palm began to rot and fall off!
"Ah!"
The cultivator let out a tragic cry as well.
Many Enigma Palace cultivators were alarmed and dispersed.
In that short period of time, the Enigma Palace cultivator who fell to the ground first was already motionless and his body had turned into a pool of blood.
There was only a corpse left on the spot.
A Conjoint Body Mighty Figure was dead just like that!
The second Mighty Figure of Enigma Palace did not last long either. In front of everyone, he died in a few breaths and turned into a pool of blood.
The people from Enigma Palace were powerless to do anything. They could only watch as this scene unfolded.
Su Xiaoning had just closed in and took out an elixir. By the time she wanted to help, it was already too late.
The Palace Lord of Enigma Palace gripped his fists tightly with a furious expression. Turning to look at Young Master Gui Wu, he took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice, "May I ask what's the meaning of this, Young Master Gui Wu?"
"Cough, cough."
Young Master Gui Wu coughed twice and said sickly, "He was too close to me earlier on. I was careless and was killed by him. It was an accidental injury."
Two Conjoint Body Mighty Figures of Enigma Palace were killed just by the words' too close 'and' accidental injury '!
The Palace Lord of Enigma Palace was enraged. However, he could only endure it for the sake of the Convention of Ten Thousand Races.
The cultivators were silent and their hearts were filled with sorrow.
At that moment, they gradually experienced the barbaric, cold-blooded, cruel and heartless era of the primordial era in the legends!
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