Chapter 651
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Unique Devil World.
The Yimo Emperor stared at the plane crack in the sky, which had already disappeared. His face was as dark as water and he clenched his fists so tightly that his nails dug into his palms. His eyes looked as though they were about to spit fire and his body trembled violently.
"Why? Why? Why isn't the Plane Fetus mine? … … "
A long while later, the Yimo Emperor's angry roar reverberated across the entire area.
Under his angry roar, the weather changed and the sun and moon dimmed. The sky was completely shrouded by extremely dense Demonic Qi and there was not a single ray of light.
All the Yimo knelt on the ground and trembled. Their faces were pale and their hearts were filled with fear.
They had never seen the Yimo Emperor so angry.
His anger was like a ten thousand year old volcano eruption. It was unstoppable and it burned the mountains and boiled the seas. It was as though he was going to destroy the heavens and earth.
However, none of the Yimo dared to step forward and none of them could. In the sky, the terrifying figure was so tall that even a Yimo King could not move if he tried to approach it.
"There must be a way to return!"
The Yimo Emperor's pitch-black eyes flickered with a dark light. They were like two bottomless black holes and were eerily cold as he muttered to himself.
He, the Yimo Emperor, would not give up so easily.
"I still have an arm in that world. I should be able to roughly sense the location of that world."
Demonic power surged from the Yimo Emperor's body and he was like a demon god that had created the heavens. He stood in the sky and a strange ripple rippled around his body.
"Cough ~"
After a dozen breaths, the Yimo Emperor's body suddenly trembled slightly. His face instantly turned pale and he coughed softly. Fresh blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.
To sense another world from an unknown number of dimensions required a lot of mental strength. Even with the Yimo Emperor's cultivation, a short dozen breaths was enough to severely injure him.
"Those bandits deserve to die."
The Yimo Emperor wiped off the blood at the corner of his mouth and sized up the newly constructed Demon Palace. His mouth twitched violently.
Because of the looting of the Myriad World Tavern, almost all the ancient books in the Hybrid Devil World had disappeared.
The Yimo Emperor wanted to find some secret techniques to break the barrier between dimensions but he could not find a single ancient book from ten thousand years ago.
Swoosh!
After an unknown period of time, the Yimo Emperor turned into a ray of black light and flew down from the sky.
He needed to think of a solution calmly. He would not give up just like that.
Divine Seal World.
Ka-cha! Ka-cha! Ka-cha! … …
The sound of glass shattering gradually resounded in the sky above the Demon Race, growing louder and louder, causing one's scalp to go numb.
The entire sky was like a piece of paper that was slowly being torn apart and gradually expanding.
After a short while, a spatial rift over 100,000 feet long and 10,000 feet wide had appeared in the air above the devilish army.
Wisps of pitch-black, frigid energy gushed out from the other side of the spatial rift and quickly spread out.
"What's going on?"
Such a huge commotion in the sky above the Demon Race not only alarmed all the Demon Race, but even the experts of the six Divine Halls of the Human Race also looked at the huge spatial crack in the sky.
The huge spatial rift was like the bloody mouth of a giant beast. This scene was similar to the scene of the seventy-two demon god pillars descending thousands of years ago.
"Could it be that another Demon Race has descended?"
Just the cold and evil energy that filled the sky was enough to cause the experts of the Human Race to turn pale. This pitch-black energy was even thicker and purer than the demonic aura formed by the seventy-two demon god pillars.
Such a thick and pure demonic aura, how powerful would the Demon Race that had emerged from it be?
In an instant, the experts of the six Divine Halls felt their souls tremble and chills run down their backs. Boundless fear rose in their hearts.
They could only struggle to fend off the seventy-two demon gods. If a stronger Demon Race entered the Holy Demon Continent, wouldn't the Human Race be annihilated?
In the sky above the Demon Race's territory, hundreds of figures flew into the sky and looked at the spatial rift in the distance, their faces filled with unease.
"Your Majesty, what's going on?"
The leader of these hundreds of figures looked like a middle-aged man.
His face was slightly pale and his blue eyes were like stars. He was dressed in a luxurious black robe with purple inscriptions around it. All the eyes of the Demon Race stopped on him.
In the eyes of the Demon Race's experts, it was as if he was the heavens, a god that could solve anything in the world.
This person was the leader of the seventy-two demon god pillars, the Demon God Emperor, the patriarch of the Heaven Defying Demon Dragon Clan, Feng Xiu.
"Vashak, can you see anything?"
The Demon God Emperor Feng Xiu took a deep look at the spatial rift in the sky and turned to look at a man beside him with a grave expression.
The man's appearance was ordinary, but his eyes were incomparably deep.
Vashak was the third demon god pillar of the seventy-two demon god pillars, the Star Demon God. He was born with the ability of prophecy and was the prophet of the Demon Race.
"Your Majesty, I can only sense endless slaughter."
The Star Demon God Vashak's expression was heavy. The changes in the future seemed endless. He even felt that he could not predict the changes in the future even if he consumed his lifespan.
"Is that so?"
The Demon God Emperor Feng Xiu's brows furrowed even more. Even the Star Demon God could not predict the future changes of the Demon Race.
The sudden appearance of the spatial rift in the sky had disrupted all his plans. Things had completely exceeded his expectations.
Although he did not enter the world on the other side, the dense Demon Qi that gushed out from the spatial rift made him know that the other side was definitely an incomparably powerful world.
"Let me add a little something for you!"
Wanjie Lou and Zhou Yang looked at the hesitant Demon God Emperor Feng Xiu and the others. With a slight thought, he threw a Hybrid Demon into the spatial rift.
"Retreat! Someone is coming out! "
When Zhou Yang threw a Hybrid Demon into the Divine Seal World, the Demon God Emperor Feng Xiu immediately shouted. The spiritual power in his body was frantically circulating, ready to explode at any time.
Behind the other Demon Gods, a pillar of light rose to the sky. They were vigilant as they stared at the spatial rift.
The one that Zhou Yang moved into the Divine Seal World was a Hybrid Demon General. The cultivation system of the Divine Seal World was divided into nine ranks. Above the nine ranks were Demigod and God.
The Hybrid Demon General was roughly equivalent to a sixth or seventh rank Demon Race expert in the Divine Seal World.
"Where is this?"
The Hybrid Demon General felt as though the world had turned upside down. It was as though he had fallen into a void. When he regained his senses, he realized that the energy around him had undergone a huge change. There were countless unfamiliar experts around him.
"I've come to another plane?"
The Hybrid Demon General spoke of the epic that had been passed down in the Hybrid Demon World for tens of thousands of years. Tens of thousands of years ago, His Majesty the Demon King led the Hybrid Demon Race to conquer other worlds.
Although His Majesty the Demon King had killed the other world's top expert, His Majesty the Demon King had been sealed.
Based on his current situation, there was an 80 to 90 percent chance that he had also entered another plane.
"I am from the Hybrid Demon Race. May I know which Demon Race you are from?"
The Hybrid Demon General felt that the experts around him had a similar aura as him. He forcefully suppressed his excitement and killing intent as he asked slowly.
As long as he returned safely and told His Majesty the Demon King where he had disappeared, His Majesty the Demon King might be able to find the spatial rift. Then, the Hybrid Demon Race could start another Plane War and conquer another world.
"Which Demon Race?"
The surrounding 72 Demon God Pillars were slightly stunned. They were a Demon Race made up of hundreds of races. How could it be a single race?
Could it be that the other plane was completely controlled by the Hybrid Demon Race?
"Introduce your plane to us."
Demon God Emperor Feng Xiu's eyes flashed and disappeared in an instant. The Hybrid Demon General's eyes instantly became absent-minded.
"Our Hybrid Demon Race is completely controlled by His Majesty the Demon King. Tens of thousands of years ago, His Majesty the Demon King conquered another plane and was sealed by the other party's experts for tens of thousands of years. Now, he has broken free from the seal …"
As the Hybrid Demon General whose mind was being controlled spoke, the surrounding 72 Demon God Pillars' breathing became more and more rapid. Their eyes were filled with incomparable passion and yearning.
Tens of thousands of years. Just by opening his mouth, it was tens of thousands of years.
Tens of thousands of years was such a long history. Their Demon Race's history in the Holy Demon Continent was merely a few thousand years.
As for the other plane, it was tens of thousands of years. Almost every Hybrid Demon General could live for hundreds of thousands of years. Not to mention the Hybrid Demon King and the strongest Hybrid Demon Emperor.
"Demon God Emperor, let's kill our way over."
The surrounding 72 Demon God Pillars were filled with anticipation. Their chests were violently heaving up and down.
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