Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
All Below the Supreme Are Ants
It was obvious that the powerful cultivator from the Blood Demon Tribe was very confident in the Bloodthirsty Poison.
Moreover, the Bloodthirsty Poison that they had prepared this time was no ordinary poison.
In order to be absolutely safe, the Blood Demon Tribe had sacrificed ten Martial Sages. In addition, the Blood Demon Tribe Leader had personally added the poison.
Therefore, even the Elven Queen was unable to purge the Bloodthirsty Poison from her body.
Of course, the Blood Demon Tribe knew that they were no match for the Elven Queen.
Elven Queen Ai Yijie was one of the most powerful cultivators in this world!
The young Tribe Leader of the Nightmare Tribe's expression changed, but he soon regained his composure. His eyes shone with a demonic light like two black holes that could devour one's mind. Anyone who looked at them would be sucked in.
"Hmph!"
Ai Yijie's cold voice rang out like a clap of thunder, causing everyone's hearts to tremble. She coldly glanced at the young man and coldly said, "Put away your little tricks!"
"Hehe."
The corner of the Nightmare Clan's Junior Clan Leader's mouth curled up, but the demonic luster in his eyes dimmed.
Even someone as arrogant as him had to admit that all his tricks were childish in front of a powerful cultivator like the Elven Queen.
Fortunately, they still had a trump card, which was the Bloodthirsty Poison.
The Elven Queen had not attacked them yet, which made them even more wary.
Seeing that she did not attack them directly, the powerful cultivator from the Blood Demon Tribe became bolder. "Ai Yijie, I advise you to hand over the Scepter of Life. Otherwise, there will be one less race in this world …"
"Indeed, there will be one less race in this world!"
As soon as the powerful cultivator from the Blood Demon Tribe finished speaking, the Elven Queen's cold and murderous voice sounded.
Bam!
The powerful cultivator from the Blood Demon Tribe was sent flying without seeing the Elven Queen move. He spat out blood in mid-air, and when he landed on the ground, he was on his last breath.
"You …"
He was so weak that he could not even speak, but his eyes were filled with confusion and confusion.
Did the Elven Queen really want the entire Elven Tribe to die with her?!
"How terrifying. Is this the power of a powerful cultivator?!"
Qin Yichen, who was following behind the Elven Queen, happened to witness this scene, and a hint of shock appeared in his eyes.
That Blood Demon elite was no ordinary Martial Saint. However, he didn't even have the slightest ability to resist her.
Based on the current situation of the Blood Demon expert, it was obvious that his internal organs, meridians, and bones had all been shattered.
Even though he wasn't directly killed, this was worse than death for an expert like him.
Clearly, the Elven Queen was enraged!
This had already crossed her bottom line.
The hearts of the Nightmare Clan youth and the other person trembled.
They wanted to run, but no matter what, they couldn't even move a finger.
In front of the Elven Queen, they felt as if they were insignificant ants that could be squashed to death at any time.
"Tell me, who told you to do this?"
Ai Yijie's cold voice came out again. Both of them subconsciously shuddered.
There was no way that the Blood Demon Clan alone would be so bold!
The appearance of the Nightmare Clan gave her a bad premonition.
The Nightmare Clan was strong, but they were despised by the other clans. Once they showed signs of resurrection, they would definitely be annihilated by the other clans.
Therefore, the Nightmare Clan shouldn't be the mastermind behind all of this.
What kind of clan or powerful existence could make the Nightmare Clan work for them?!
This was the thing that Elven Queen Ai Yijie pondered deeply.
The Nightmare Clan wasn't scary. What was scary was the mastermind behind all of this!
"It's him. He promised us benefits …"
The Nightmare Clan youth pointed at Fei Lieqing.
"Hmph!"
A cold glint flashed across Ai Yijie's eyes. "It seems like you don't intend to tell me!"
Fei Lieqing alone wasn't enough to accomplish anything!
He was on the verge of death, and he was merely an opportunity for a breakthrough.
"Then there's no reason for you to exist!"
As soon as she finished speaking, the rich vitality in the surrounding space pressed down on the two of them like mountains.
"Ai Yijie, how dare you!"
The Nightmare Clan youth panicked. He didn't expect that the Elven Queen would dare to kill him.
However, in the face of his threat, the Elven Queen acted as if she didn't hear him. The mighty vitality pressed down on the two of them without any hesitation.
"Bang!"
In less than a moment, the other powerhouse who was obviously not an ordinary Sage exploded. Then, he was washed away by the vitality until nothing was left.
"No!"
Even someone as strong as the Young Clan Leader of the Nightmare Clan could only hold on for a few seconds before his body exploded.
However, there was no trace of blood on his body. It was like a ball of air.
"Eh?"
A look of surprise flashed across the Elven Queen's cold eyes.
"A clone."
Not far away, Qin Yichen muttered when he saw this strange phenomenon.
After a powerhouse from the Nightmare Clan reached the Sage level, he could create a clone that had the same talent as the main body. It could cultivate and increase its level.
This was the advantage of the Nightmare Clan!
"I can't believe a clone is so powerful."
Qin Yichen glanced at the crippled Fei Lieqing, and his eyes flashed with a dignified look.
If a clone was already so powerful, how powerful would the main body be?!
At the same time, in an abyss filled with corpse aura, a demonic young man suddenly opened his mouth and spat out blood as if he was severely injured.
"Damn it, how dare you destroy my clone!"
A demonic roar came out of his mouth. The entire space around him seemed to tremble as the corpse aura rose and fell like the sea.
That clone had been with him for thousands of years.
Now, it was destroyed in a single day.
Even if he could create a new doppelganger, did he have thousands of years to cultivate another doppelganger?!
"Trash!"
Suddenly, a voice sounded out of nowhere. The demonic young man, who was already weakened by the loss of his clone, turned even paler.
"Master."
He prostrated himself on the ground and touched the ground with his forehead.
"I told you that your little tricks will only alert the enemy, but you still couldn't help but use the hidden chess piece buried in the Blood Demon."
That voice was filled with dissatisfaction.
These hidden chess pieces were not meant to be used like that.
Every hidden pawn could be taken down for him without alerting anyone, and he could even control an entire race.
Now, one of them had been destroyed!
"Master …"
"Say no more. Go back to the abyss. Without my call, you are not allowed to take a step out of the abyss!"
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