The border of the Perpetual Night Forest.
A massive, diamond-shaped magic mirror hovered above the heads of the five great alien tribes. The magic mirror projected a clear picture, which was the battle between Shi Yan and Lin Meng's group of the seven ancient factions.
Many experts of the alien tribes wore solemn faces, watching the mirror with odd countenances.
Bao Ao stood under the Magic Mirror with a smile on his face. He stretched his five fingers from time to time, shooting out beams of black light into the Magic Mirror. With the help of the triangular mark on Shi Yan's neck, the Magic Mirror could display every detail of the battle on the other side.
"No matter what era it is, Human Clan can't change their good habit of fighting against each other. What a strange race." Seeing the battle in the magic mirror stop, Comoros grinned evilly, his face dark and gloomy.
Many members of the Ghostface people, the Dark Spirit Clan, the Demon Clan, and the Dark Clan also wore a mocking countenance, as they thought this scene was really interesting.
Human Clan was about to be exterminated. At this critical moment, the two forces of this clan couldn't unite, and they were fighting against each other.
In their eyes, nothing could be more interesting than this scene.
To any clan, the continuation of their clan was the most important matter. During the racial war, they would put aside all the grudges to resist the invaders.
The reason why the clans could survive until now was because of their unity. In their hearts, only unity could give them the right to survive.
Whoever dared to provoke a civil war when the alien tribes were coming would be the enemy of the entire clan!
And the Human Clan was about to be exterminated, but they were still fighting against each other. In their eyes, it was unimaginable.
"Guys, don't hurry. We just need to wait." Bao Ao smiled tenderly. "Wait until they finish the result. We'll get in there and kill them all. That's the best decision."
All the leaders of the alien tribes grinned fiendishly, as they agreed with Bao Ao's decision.
"... This man, yeah, he's the young man called Shi Yan," Bao Ao smiled, "I want him alive. He's related to our Demon Clan. You can't kill him."
Jie Ji of the Ancient Jie family was also an ancient family of the Demon Clan. His eyes brightened as he beamed a cruel smile. "Bao Ao, are you sure? Is that boy really a member of our Devil Race? "
"On his forehead, there is the most ancient mark of our Demon Race. Even I don't know the origins of that family, so it can be seen how ancient it is. However, he hasn't received the inheritance yet. Otherwise, he wouldn't have stayed with the Human Clan, "explained Bao Ao with a smile.
Jie Ji was excited. He couldn't help but laugh out loud. "Our Demon Clan does have a lot of talents. It's just a Juvenile, but he has made the Human Clan pay a big price. Not bad, I really like this kid. When the Human Race is destroyed, I'll definitely have a good drink with him. "
"Jie Ji, I picked him first. You want to snatch him from me?" Bao Ao's eyes became sinister. The corners of his mouth were as cold as a saber.
"What? You think I'm afraid of you? " Jie Ji didn't show any weakness. "If that kid comes from the oldest family, do you think he will listen to you? Bao Ao, don't be too arrogant. If that kid gets the inheritance and grows up, he won't be weaker than you or me. "
Bao Ao was surprised. He contemplated for a while and then smiled. "Yeah, it's true. That's why I will make him accept me before he grows up. "
"At that time, we'll use our own tricks. I want to see if what you've given him is better than mine." Jie Ji smiled evilly.
While Shi Yan was fighting the toughest battle with Lin Meng's team, the masters of the two strongest families of the Demon Clan were scheming in the dark. They were about to snatch Shi Yan's disciple.
"Master, he's our friend. We won't attack him," Corpse Mount and Corpse Sea of the Corpse Clan kept silent for a while before talking to Corpse Chief in the coffin.
Corpse Chief's strange voice arose all of a sudden. "Do you think he can die under the protection of the two Great Seniors of the Demon Clan?"
Corpse Mount and Corpse Sea were bewildered. Then, they quieted down.
"No!" Comoros shouted. "That kid must die. He's the archenemy of our Ghostface people. I must kill him!"
"That kid must die!" Yama King Abi shouted from the Dark Clan's side.
Bao Ao and Jie Ji grimaced. The two Great Seniors of the Demon Clan's malicious eyes raked through the crowd. A bloodthirsty aura diffused from them.
"Destroy the Human Clan first. If anyone wants to kill our Demon Clan's people, haha, it's another matter. If the Human Clan is destroyed, you guys should consider whether you want to start a war or not. " Jie Ji grinned fiendishly like a bloodthirsty beast baring its fangs. He was arrogant, wanting to start a war.
Bao Ao nodded.
The Demon Clan was a clan that always protected its members. Moreover, they valued the new forces of the clan. The hotshots would pave the way for the next generation. This was their principle. If they hadn't confirmed Shi Yan's identity, they wouldn't have bothered to look at him.
However, when they found out that ShiYan had the most ancient bloodline of the Demon Clan and could be considered the new blood of the Demon Clan, they instinctively wanted to protect him.
The reason why the Demon Clan was so strong until now was that all of their hotshots had followed this rule. That was why the new hotshots of each generation could grow up and become the new leaders. That was why the Demon Clan was always strong.
As Bao Ao and Jie Ji had expressed their opinions, the Ghostface people and the Dark Clan's people didn't say anything else.
Among the five clans, the Demon Clan was the strongest. Bao Ao and Jie Ji had countless brutal warriors under their command. Their demonic beasts had gathered in groups. At least, the other four clans didn't dare to have a direct conflict with the Demon Clan.
No matter which era it was, the Demon Clan was always one of the strongest forces. Their protective nature, extreme desire for vengeance, and insanity were the most dangerous. Unless it was the last resort, no clan dared to start a war with the Demon Clan.
Thus, although Comoros had shouted fiercely, as soon as Bao Ao and Jie Ji said that they wanted to protect Shi Yan, they had to consider the pros and cons.
"What if he's not from the Demon Clan?" The hotshot of the Dark Spirit Clan snorted, asking coldly.
"If you want to kill him, just do what you want," Bao Ao smiled.
"Alright, we'll capture him first. Then, we'll check his identity. We'll know if he's from the Demon Clan or not," said the other.
Bao Ao and Jie Ji nodded, showing that they didn't have any opinion.
The premise that they wanted to protect Shi Yan was that Shi Yan had the blood of the Demon Clan. Only then, they would take action.
If they could prove that Shi Yan wasn't from their clan, of course, they wouldn't care about him. Quite the contrary, they would kill him immediately.
Such a man with endless potential, if he wasn't from their clan, he had to be a dead man!
— — It was one of the rules of the Demon Clan.
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Outside the silver city …
Lin Meng, Nie Ruo, and Qin Gu Chuan grimaced. After discussing for a while, they decided to use their supernatural powers to break the city.
"Don't hold back. We don't have much time. Guys, we should kill the traitor as soon as possible. That way, we can retreat to the Ice and Fire Secret Domain before the pagans come," suggested Yan Ke.
Everybody acquiesced.
Lin Meng took action first. The Original Universe Returning Cauldron that had appeared in the hall of the Ice and Fire Secret Domain flew out.
The Original Universe Returning Cauldron was a divine weapon of the Pure Land, with tremendous power. It had been so many years, and Lin Meng had never used it easily.
As soon as the Original Universe Returning Cauldron appeared, a torrential flow of energy diffused from the cauldron. It was like the energy of a river gushing out from the cauldron.
The torrential flood of energy turned into forty-nine rainbow lights, which looked like forty-nine giant dragons, attacking the silver city at the same time.
Each rainbow of energy could kill a First Sky of True God Realm warrior easily. They joined hands, entangled in the sky, and then hit the silver city.
Rumble Rumble Rumble!
Countless barriers, restrictions, and formations on the walls of the silver city appeared, crazily taking in the energy from the top-grade Essence Crystals and rare ores underground. They created hundreds of layers of defensive energy to resist the Original Universe Returning Cauldron's attack.
Countless dazzling waves of light appeared on the city walls. The Silver City, which had been standing tall and motionless, suddenly began to shake like a drunken man. It seemed as if it would collapse at any moment.
Inside the city.
Shi Yan, Yang Tian Emperor, and the others discolored. Feeling the anxiety of the silver city, they couldn't help but feel heavy.
The power of the divine weapon wasn't simple indeed. Lin Meng had reached the Third Sky of True God Realm. Only the Antiquity Formation like the Utmost Eight Purgatories City could resist the surging power of the divine weapon.
If it were a city like the Ice Emperor City or the Wonderful Stone City, it would have been broken immediately.
"Be careful. Those who don't need to retreat to the city center. The defense of the outer city is limited. It's built to resist the divine weapon's attack. It's okay if the outer city is broken. As long as they dare to come in, what awaits them will be the fiercer attack. " Shi Yan's face was solemn. He was constantly releasing his Soul Consciousness to supplement the formation's deficiency while giving his orders.
Under his order, many warriors hiding in the outer city retreated. They followed his order, retreating to the city center through the passage he had built.
"Let me try one more time." Outside the city, Nie Ruo contemplated for a while and then said.
A three-foot-long sword made of bone was stabbed into his ribs. While talking, Nie Ruo lifted his long gown, holding the sword hilt.
As soon as his hand touched the hilt, a mass of murderous aura turned into thirty-six gray air currents, shooting out from the hilt. It could even disturb people's Soul Consciousness.
The Ghostly Spirit Sword used the ghostly spirits of the thirty-six Exterminating caves as the main body. They had absorbed a tremendous amount of murderous aura. After ten thousand years, this Ghostly Spirit Sword was the treasure of the formation cave of the thirty-six Exterminating caves.
Nie Ruo had used his blood to feed the ghostly spirits, fusing with their souls. Thus, this Ghostly Spirit Sword had always been stabbed into his flesh. Usually, it drank his blood, which helped it evolve and become stronger.
When the Ghostly Spirit Sword was slowly drawn out of Nie Ruo's body, the ghostly spirits screeched and hissed fiercely, as if they were demons that had smelled blood and wanted to feast.
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