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Chapter 3007

Words:1908Update:23/02/23 11:53:07

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There weren't many geniuses who could be considered top geniuses.

There were many cultivators from the ten thousand clans, the races from outside, and other influential groups.

However, such geniuses were extremely rare.

But now, so many geniuses had died. The three influential groups were furious.

"Did you hear? The number one genius of the Great Demon Clan, Mo Aoshi, died in the battle. Mo Aoshi was a terrifying cultivator. It's said that he had cultivated for five hundred years and was extremely talented. He could have become a Great Emperor, but he was killed just like that. The Great Demon Clan is furious! "

"Qian Wushang and Qian Wuhun from the Thousand Feather Tribe also died in this battle. They were the pillars of the Thousand Feather Tribe. When the Ancestor of the Thousand Feather Tribe heard about this, he declared that he would slaughter all the demon races in the nine continents to avenge the deaths of the two!"

"Even Sheng Yuanfa was injured. He almost died in the Immortal Gazing Mountain!"

"Prince Nie was injured too. His body was pierced through. If he didn't have a powerful technique, he would have died."

"I heard that Yao Ji's clothes were stained with blood!"



All sorts of rumors were spreading.

Everyone was talking about how the top geniuses of the Myriad Races, the Extraterritorial Races, and the other foreign forces had been killed.

"What's going on with this battle?"

Someone asked. They only knew that this battle had killed so many of the top experts of the younger generation of the three forces, but they didn't know what had happened.

"Lu Tong is proficient in formations. He once asked Fire Crow Taoist about the many terrifying formations in the Immortal Gazing Ridge. Moreover, Lu Tong risked his life several times to set up these formations in the Immortal Gazing Ridge. That day, they entered the Immortal Gazing Ridge under the leadership of Lu Tong and the others. When they reached the location of the formations, Lu Tong and the others crazily burned their lifespan to activate the formations in the Immortal Gazing Ridge. In fact, it's not easy to activate the formations in the Immortal Gazing Ridge. Everyone was exhausted. I heard that at the critical moment of the battle, the formations couldn't hold on anymore.

Lin Feng was astonished.

When he said this, he was extremely moved. Sacrificing himself to activate the formation, how much courage did one need to do this?

"Burning my blood to protect my homeland, dying the sky with blood, I have no regrets. Burning my soul to protect my family, dying ten deaths, I have no regrets …"

One by one, the demons began to sing loudly.

It was a song that had been passed down for many years.

It was called the "Battle Song of the Beasts."

The Nine Continents had been in chaos for a long time.

During the Ancient Chaos Era, the Nine Continents had fallen into chaos. Terrifying demons from outside had invaded the Nine Continents.

At that time, the Emperors of the human race had died and they were weak.

The Beasts had new Great Emperors.

Under the leadership of the Dragon Emperor, the cultivators of the Nine Continents had defeated the demons.

It was an extremely tragic battle. Several Great Emperors of the Demon Race died in battle.

But in the end, Dragon Emperor, Emperor, was severely injured.

During that battle, the battle, the battle song of the Nine..

You You Can.

You Can't lose Your homeland

Can Can You life

You You country Can't You

Even if the demon blood dyed the sky red.

Even if he only had one last breath left.

They would also fight for the Nine Prefectures.

Even if nine battles and nine deaths.

Even if he died, he would not regret it.



With the passage of countless years, fewer and fewer people sang the war song of the demon race.

However, this time, the top prodigies of the Demon Race had killed so many top prodigies of the Myriad Races, Extraterrestrial Races, and other foreign forces without fear of death.

This made many demons think of the demon war song again.

The Monster Ancestor's soul was not lost.

The will of the ancestors of the demonic beasts existed forever.

The demon race's blood did not cool down.

The demon race's fighting spirit was eternal.



Apart from the few geniuses of the Demon Clan, a few disciples of the reclusive clans were also mentioned.

Nowadays, the reputation of the hidden clans in the Nine Regions was not good, but the actions of the disciples of the hidden clans were admirable.

The ancestral land of the Yao race.

West Mountain Tombs.

Two new tombs had been added here.

The two demonic disciples who died in that battle were buried here.

However …

Their cenotaphs were buried in the tombs.

This was because their bodies had long been completely destroyed.

There were many people gathered here.

There were cultivators of the Demon Race and some cultivators of the hidden clans.

Lin Feng saw Lu Tong.

Now Lu Tong only had one arm left. He didn't know how the battle was carried out, but Lin Feng knew that the battle must have been unimaginably tragic.

Two top prodigies of the Demon Race died.

Lu Tong and three other disciples of the Demon Race were also injured.

One of Lu Tong's arms was cut off.

And Lin Feng heard that three disciples of the hidden clans also died in that battle.

That battle slightly changed Lin Feng's view of the hidden clans of the Nine Regions.

Among the hidden clans, there were also people whose blood had not cooled down.

"It's said that some reclusive families came to visit and were extremely angry because they were implicated in this matter. These reclusive families blamed Lu Tong and the others. They felt that Lu Tong and the others instigated their disciples to participate in this battle and caused them to become enemies with all the other races!"

Du Zu said and told Lin Feng the latest news.

"These old things of the hidden clans only care about their own interests and don't care about the Nine Regions at all!" Lin Feng said coldly.

The Evil Supremacy Saint said, "This time, those who were killed were the top experts of the younger generation (cultivators with a lifespan of less than 3,000 years are called the younger generation). At least one-third of the top experts of the younger generation of the Myriad Races, the extraterrestrial races, and other foreign forces died!"

Lin Feng nodded.

Every one of the young experts who had died had a frightening identity.

Their combat strength was extremely heaven-defying.

Almost everyone could become an Emperor in the future.

But now, they had turned into bones.

It was a great loss for these three forces.

Lin Feng said, "The Great Emperors of the Myriad Races, the extraterrestrial races, and other foreign forces must be extremely angry, but they can't do anything. This is a battle between the younger generation. Even if they suffered heavy losses, they can only suffer in silence!"

Du Zu said, "These three forces won't take this lying down. There are still some top experts of the younger generation who will definitely come. I'm afraid these people will cause some trouble!"

"I've already expected this. Wait for me to go to the Demon Race's sacred land to cultivate for a period of time. When I come out of seclusion, I will reap the lives of these people!"

Lin Feng said with an indifferent expression.

At night, Feng Yaorao invited Lin Feng to her residence for a chat.

Thinking of the charming Feng Yaorao.

Lin Feng's heart couldn't help but jump.

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