Yan Imperial City, Imperial Garden.
Everyone gathered together. Compared to the chaos outside, the three imperial cities of Tian Ling, which were completely neutral, were still calm. No matter how the Shamans and Demons fought to the death, there would not be any changes in Tian Ling. This was the safest place.
"They're all dead …" Feng Chao murmured, his eyes filled with confusion.
He had lived in the Ancient Southern Region since he was young. That was his home, his hometown, and there were many clansmen there. They either had the same blood or shared the same beliefs. The destruction of the Ancient Southern Region was like a mountain collapsing in Feng Chao's heart. He could not calm down for a long time.
Not only him, the other surviving descendants of the Ancient Phoenix Clan were also in a daze, unable to accept reality.
It happened too suddenly!
Just yesterday, they were still doing their own things and living happily in the Ancient Southern Region. However, in less than a day, the situation had suddenly changed. Everything was like a dream, and when they woke up, there was nothing left.
Their families, their hometown …
They were all slaughtered by the Demon Clan.
"My condolences." A deep voice sounded. Everyone raised their heads and saw a black figure slowly walking out. His steps were heavy.
It was Lin Feng.
Lin Feng had just settled Huang Yan and his daughter down. He was also exhausted at this moment. The continuous battles had consumed a lot of his energy. Although his body was tired, his mood was still okay. After all, he had survived a disaster and saved Huang Yan and his grandfather, including learning about his daughter's existence.
To a certain extent, it was a blessing in disguise.
If the Demon Clan had not invaded the Ancient Southern Region this time, perhaps he would not have known that his union with Huang Yan by chance had produced a fruit. However, he had no intention to plant a willow tree, and the willow tree grew into a shade. He, Zi Yao, Qianqian, and even Yumo had yet to have a crystallization of love. On the contrary, he and Huang Yan did not have any feelings for each other, but they had blossomed and bore fruit.
Looking at the sorrowful atmosphere and the sorrowful faces, Lin Feng sighed.
How could he not understand what they were feeling at this moment? If he was in their shoes, he would not feel good either. So many of his clansmen had been killed, and his hometown had been trampled by the Demon Clan. To them, this was definitely the darkest day of their lives. Even Grandpa, who had been through a lot, was still in a daze.
Their home was gone.
"Let's stay here for the time being. Don't think too much about it." Lin Feng comforted.
His gaze swept over the wooden faces around him. He knew that they needed sufficient time to settle down and digest this nightmarish day. At this moment, they wouldn't listen to his advice at all. His eyes flickered, and in the end, his gaze landed on his grandfather, Feng Chao. Lin Feng slowly paced forward, his eyes flickering.
Sensing Lin Feng walking over, Feng Chao seemed to wake up a little, and their eyes met.
"Grandfather," Lin Feng said softly.
Feng Chao sighed softly and nodded. "Don't worry, I'm fine."
Lin Feng grunted softly. He wasn't too worried about his grandfather. After all, as the patriarch of a clan, his grandfather had experienced too many storms, and what he wanted to tell his grandfather had nothing to do with the Ancient Southern Region. He said slowly, "Grandfather, you really don't have any news about Mother?"
Although he had asked before, he was still worried and wanted to confirm it again.
"No." Feng Chao shook his head. "I haven't heard from Elegant Bamboo for several months. I don't know how she is now."
"Oh …" Lin Feng nodded softly and frowned.
Just now, he had dialed his mother's communication compass again, but there was still no signal. He didn't know what had happened.
It would be a lie to say that he wasn't worried.
"With Elegant Bamboo's strength, nothing major should have happened," Feng Chao said with a frown. "Her strength has already reached the level of an Ancient God. Even if she encountered a Demon Emperor level expert, she would still be able to fight. I'm afraid she accidentally entered an ancient formation and is trapped inside. That's why there is no signal from her communication compass. "
"I hope so." Lin Feng sighed.
Even though he said that, his heart was still a little uneasy and uneasy.
But there was no use worrying now. He could only wait patiently.
…
…
The war had ended.
The demonic beast race had won a landmark victory, stabilizing the war and solidifying their dominance on the mainland.
Although the shaman race army led by Shi Jiuyin had dealt a heavy blow to the demonic beast race, the demonic beast race had taken root in the Ancient Southern Region. To the shaman race, it was like a bolt from the blue. They had merely killed ordinary demonic beast race experts, whereas the demonic beast race had killed the ancient race's experts from the Ancient Southern Region who were famous for their long-range attacks!
The demonic beast race had taken advantage of the situation.
"Well done, very well done!" Kui Tianyuan laughed heartily, beaming with joy.
"If the Demon Emperor hadn't stood his ground and chosen to carry out this plan, how could we have achieved such a great result?" Lam Tok Tei said with a faint smile.
"You think you're so smart." Fox Ji snorted. "My demonic beast race's losses are not small."
"Fox Ji, you're wrong." Kui Tianyuan waved his hand and said righteously, "Zong Yong's death was an accident, no one can be blamed. Ancient God Wu Feng's strength cannot be underestimated. Zong Yong was too careless to be dragged into the Yellow Springs by him. As for Ao Jiang and that human, both sides suffered heavy injuries, it is indeed a little unbelievable."
A sharp light flickered in Lam Tok Tei's eyes. He knew who the human Kui Tianyuan was talking about was, and it was the person he feared and hated the most.
"Then what about Big Brother Ran and Stupid Bear?" Fox Ji's eyes turned cold as she looked at Lam Tok Tei. "Who knows if he's a spy sent by the Sorcerer Tribe? If not, why would Di Jiang appear so coincidentally?"
Kui Tianyuan frowned slightly and said in a low voice, "Yun Lei and Xiong Bao decided to go to the Ancient Southern Region because of Zong Yong's death and Ao Jiang's heavy injuries to consolidate their victory. This suspicion is a little too far-fetched, and it's too unfair to Lam Tok Tei."
Disdain appeared in Fox Ji's eyes. She looked at Lam Tok Tei coquettishly and said coldly, "No matter how I look at it, this human is unreliable."
Lam Tok Tei smiled indifferently and said, "If I'm a spy sent by the Sorcerer Tribe, the two Demon Emperors wouldn't just be injured. If Di Jiang had a few Sorcerer King-level helpers, at least one of the two Demon Emperors would die, and the other one would be severely injured. The demonic beast race has entered the Ancient Southern Region, and it's a dead end. They can forget about coming out."
Kui Tianyuan nodded thoughtfully and said, "Brother Lie Di, you're right."
Fox Ji still wanted to say something, but Kui Tianyuan waved his hand and interrupted impatiently, "Alright, Fox Ji, that's enough. Brother Lie Di is the hero of this battle. Not only are you not praising him, you're also doubting him. Aren't you chilling him? " Looking at Lam Tok Tei, Kui Tianyuan smiled and said, "She's just like that. Brother Lie Di, don't take it to heart."
"Of course not," Lam Tok Tei said with a smile.
To him, although there were some unexpected things in this battle, such as the death of Demon King Zong Yong, Lin Feng's sudden appearance, and the sudden appearance of Sorcerer King Jiang, etc, the result was still the same. Not only did he help the demonic beast race win the battle, he also consolidated his position and power. Most importantly …
The alliance with Ji was a win-win situation for him!
A large number of demonic beast race experts' corpses and a small number of Sorcerer Race experts' corpses were all Ji's gains. According to the agreement, he could get half of it!
Those corpses were all Saint realm experts!
…
Compared to the demonic beast race's unbridled celebration, the ancient races' hearts were filled with grief and indignation. Without the lips, the teeth would feel cold. The Ancient Southern Region's massacre made the other ancient regions' people feel insecure. Who knew if they would be the demonic beast race's next target? As for the other eight regions, they were in a state of panic.
Because the demonic beast race had truly entered the hinterland!
Even the Ancient Southern Region, which had a strong defense, couldn't escape the fate of destruction, what more them?
As the saying goes, after the cunning rabbit is killed, the hound is cooked.
As the leader of the three major human races, the Sorcerer Race was at their wit's end. Although they had won the battle, the Sorcerer Race had toyed with them like monkeys, creating a diversion to the east and attacking to the west, toying with Sorcerer Emperor Shi Jiuyin in the palm of their hands, making him lose all face.
On top of the large amount of Sorcerer Coins collected from the Sorcerer Race, the Sorcerer Race's territory was filled with dissatisfaction towards Shi Jiuyin.
Ancestral Magus Hall.
"Why aren't you saying anything?!" Shi Jiuyin's voice was chilling. He looked around and bellowed, "Say something!"
The group of Sorcerer Kings exchanged a glance, frowning slightly. They wanted to say something, but no words came out. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that the Sorcerer Race was completely suppressed by the demonic beast race in terms of battle prowess and strategy. In the Second Great War, the Sorcerer Race's strategy was better than the demonic beast race's, but now … they had lost their only advantage.
What did they have to continue fighting with the demonic beast race?
The situation had become precarious.
Propose a plan?
If Shi Jiuyin proposed it, the blame would fall on them if the plan failed, but if it succeeded, all the credit would go to Shi Jiuyin. Who would be willing to do that? Moreover, the Sorcerer Race had fallen into a disadvantageous position in the game of chess with the demonic beast race. How could it be so easy to turn the tables?
"Are all of you mute?!" Shi Jiuyin forcefully suppressed his anger, but his expression was twisted.
Suddenly — —
"Creak! ~" The door was slowly pushed open, revealing a ray of light.
All the Sorcerer Kings, including Shi Jiuyin, turned to look at the door. Their eyes widened in shock as they saw a familiar figure standing proudly in front of them. He did not exude the slightest bit of his aura, but he exuded the aura of a superior. The gloominess on the Sorcerer Kings' faces disappeared in an instant, replaced by joy.
"Sorcerer Emperor!" "It's the Sorcerer Emperor!" "This is great, the Sorcerer Emperor is back!!"
Joyous cheers sounded in the Ancestral Magus Hall. All the Sorcerer Kings were grinning from ear to ear, unable to contain their joy.
In the Sorcerer Race's most dangerous time, their Sorcerer Emperor Di Jiang, the strongest man in the Battle Spirit World, had finally returned. The only person who was pale was Shi Jiuyin. Looking at Di Jiang's faceless expression, a strong sense of unwillingness and frustration rose in his heart.
At this moment, he knew very well — —
He, had failed.
"I'm back." Di Jiang said indifferently.
A simple sentence, but it made the Sorcerer Kings excited.
Di Jiang's gaze fell on Shi Jiuyin, and his eyes shone brightly, "You did well. Shi Jiuyin, leave the rest to me."
Shi Jiuyin's face twitched, and his body trembled slightly, as if he was struggling with a battle between heaven and earth. In the end, he chose to yield and compromise. He lowered his head and said solemnly, "Yes, Sorcerer Emperor."
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