There was no joy on Mo Gui's face. Instead, his expression was solemn. "Since everyone agrees, let's begin the preparations.
Of the sacred race's nine bloodlines, we only have one. The yin and yang bloodlines each have four.
Summoning the celestial devil progenitor's true form will require our strength. Each bloodline will require one half-step Yuanying and two late or peak golden core cultivators.
All participating clansmen must have the projection of a true demon in their consciousness.
In this way, almost half of our clan's upper echelons will be sacrificed.
Since I was the one who proposed this method, I naturally want to participate as well.
In the future, all matters of the sacred race will be handled by my younger brother, Mo Hui. "
Mo Hui hurriedly declined. "Big brother, I also have the projection of an ancient true demon in my consciousness. I can take your place in controlling the Nine Planets Demon Formation.
The sacred race can do without me, but it can't do without you. "
The other demons also spoke up to dissuade him. The demon race had always been led by the demon race, with the other clans supporting them.
Mo Gui had led the demon race for thousands of years. The eight yin and yang bloodlines all obeyed his orders.
Although Mo Hui wasn't weak, his prestige was far inferior to Mo Gui's.
The other demons repeatedly dissuaded him, but Mo Gui didn't insist.
They would lose most of their upper echelons to summon the celestial devil progenitor's true form.
Even if they succeeded, there would be unrest among the demons.
If they failed, they would need someone who could convince the masses to stabilize the situation.
Apart from him, no one else could do this.
Xue Jie asked, "What should we do with the demonic cultivators in Sky Devil Valley? They aren't on the same side as the sacred race.
When we summon the celestial devil progenitor's true form, they might rebel.
More than forty golden core cultivators are a considerable force. We can't underestimate them.
Why don't we take care of them first? "
Mo Gui shook his head. "If they're cornered, they'll inevitably cause casualties to the sacred race.
It's not worth it for us to take action. Why don't we have the humans do it?
If we order the demonic cultivators to fight, the humans will have a headache as soon as they leave Sky Devil Valley.
Daoist Cloudcrane has already promised to spare the lives of those who surrender.
If the demonic cultivators surrender, the humans will suffer.
Killing them would be a betrayal of trust.
We won't be at ease if we don't kill them, so we can only send people to watch over them.
This will weaken the humans' forces's strength.
Go back and discuss the candidates for the various branches of the sacred race to set up the array. I will deal with the demonic cultivators. "
All of the demons cupped their fists in acknowledgment before retreating.
Mo Qing sent a voice transmission to the leader of the Devil Cultivators, asking him to come to the cave.
Soon, a skinny cultivator with a fawning expression walked into the cave.
After seeing Mo Qing, the skinny cultivator bowed and said, "Greetings, Lord Mo Qing. May I know why you've summoned me?"
Mo Qing nodded, "Wang Ming, we need you to lead the Devil Cultivators to disrupt the Human Race, then we'll take them by surprise.
If we win this battle, I will exchange you with the true blood of the saints and allow you to marry a woman of the saints.
From now on, you are a true member of the Sacred Race. No one will dare to say otherwise. "
Hearing this, Wang Ming bowed even harder, his head almost touching the ground. "Thank you, Lord Mo Qing, for your nurturing. Xiaoxin will do her best to help the Sacred Clan conquer Beiyuan."
Looking at him like this, Mo Qing felt a little disgusted.
But now was the time for him to sacrifice his life, so he naturally couldn't show it.
He pretended to praise him and patted Wang Ming's shoulder, "As long as you do your best for the Sacred Clan, the Sacred Clan will not treat you unfairly.
Go, gather the Devil Cultivators and prepare to attack the Human Race.
Whether you become a member of the Sacred Clan or continue to be a Devil Cultivator, it will depend on your performance. "
Wang Ming patted his chest and promised, "Lord Mo Qing, don't worry. Although I'm not strong enough to deal with Lei Yan Zhenren, it won't be difficult to kill a half-step Yuanying human."
Mo Qing suppressed his disgust and encouraged him with a few words before letting him leave.
After Wang Ming left the cave, he shouted at the Devil Cultivators, "You lazy bones, hurry up and get up. Lord Mo Qing has orders for you."
Wang Ming didn't have any dignity in front of the Devil Cultivators, but in front of the Human Race, he always acted high and mighty.
It was as if being a lackey of the Devil Race was an incomparably glorious thing, and he was a head above the other humans.
If any Devil Cultivator dared to disobey him, they would suffer severe retaliation.
The Devil Cultivators didn't dare to provoke him and could only come in front of him.
Wang Ming raised his head and saw everyone's listless appearance. He scolded, "Look at you guys. Dignified Golden Core cultivators can't even compare to low level cultivators of the Sacred Clan.
Lord Mo Qing wants to attack the Human Race. As long as we can make a great contribution, we will be treated the same as the Sacred Clan.
If you don't do your best, be careful of your dog lives. "
The Devil Cultivators responded in a few scattered voices. Wang Ming looked as if he expected better from them and led them out of the Heavenly Devil Valley.
Wang Daoyuan and the others were cursing outside the Heavenly Devil Valley.
The Devil Race had been a coward for more than a month, but now they actually sent people out, and it was directed at them.
Wang Daoyuan was worried that there would be an ambush, so he didn't dare to go forward. He only ordered the flying warships to attack the Devil Cultivators.
In a moment, dozens of fourth level upper grade magic tools attacked the Devil Cultivators at the same time.
These Devil Cultivators were strong enough and easily dodged the attacks. Only a few people were injured.
After dodging the attacks, Wang Ming took out a pitch-black gourd and took the lead to fly towards Wang Daoyuan's carriage.
The other Devil Cultivators didn't take it seriously and followed behind slowly.
They were already prepared to surrender. Naturally, they wouldn't follow Wang Ming, this idiot, to their deaths.
Wang Daoyuan muttered in his heart. Where did a peak Golden Core Devil Cultivator get the guts to directly rush over?
When Wang Ming flew more than thirty miles in front of the warship, Wang Daoyuan waved his right hand. A huge dragon claw phantom appeared out of thin air and grabbed at Wang Ming.
This was the True Dragon Body Tempering Technique's supplementary spell, called True Dragon Sky Breaking Claw.
The dragon claw phantom carried the might of a true dragon.
Wang Ming was stunned. He thought that his strength wasn't weak. He didn't expect that the Human Race had such a powerful figure besides Lei Yan Zhenren.
He had rich battle experience and didn't panic. The black gourd in his hand spewed out black sword lights.
This gourd was a Tool Nurturing Gourd. There should be a few flying swords inside. The power of this sword light was quite strong.
Wang Daoyuan's illusory dragon claw also fell apart after breaking through all the sword lights.
His casual attack had such power. Wang Ming didn't dare to go forward and court death.
Wang Daoyuan wouldn't let it go. He shouted, "Those who surrender will be spared. Those who resist will have their souls extracted and refined."
His roar was also mixed with the power of the Tiger Roar Soul Subduing Technique.
However, these Devil Cultivators were known for their powerful divine senses. They weren't shocked to the point of losing their minds. They were just extremely afraid of this voice and didn't dare to move forward.
On the Human Race's side, the other flying warships wouldn't just watch. They began to surround the other Devil Cultivators.
Wang Ming was fascinated by Mo Zhao's plan and wanted to make a name for himself.
At this time, he didn't escape. Instead, he attacked Wang Daoyuan.
Seven black longswords flew out of the gourd and attacked the flying warship.
In an instant, three hundred foot-long feathers made of silver flames appeared on Wang Daoyuan's body. These were the feather blades of the Golden Roc Fighting Dragon Technique.
He left the flying warship and controlled all the silver feathers to attack Wang Ming.
Wang Ming was still afraid of death. He didn't dare to exchange injuries. He called back the black longswords to block the feathers.
He turned into a cloud of black smoke and tried to escape.
The silver feather struck the seven flying swords, shattering them.
There were still more than a hundred feathers left. They continued to move forward and finally hit Sky Devil Valley's defensive formation, causing it to fluctuate.
Wang Daoyuan turned into a silver roc and chased after the black smoke.
Soon, the roc caught up to the black smoke.
It stretched out two sharp claws and grabbed at the black smoke. Wang Ming immediately appeared.
The roc's claws just happened to grab his shoulder blades.
This was the Dragon Capturing Claw of the Golden Roc Fighting Dragon Technique. It could capture even dragons, let alone a weak Soul Demon.
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