Yang Tian and Dark Yang Tian happened to pass by Thousand Bones City on their way to the Broken Marten Race.
Although Thousand Bones City was still filled with undead energy, there was also a shocking amount of demonic energy hidden beneath the city.
Originally, there was no lack of powerful Undead creatures in the City of Thousand Bones that was occupied by the Abyss. However, after the City of Thousand Bones was occupied by the Thousand Bones King, these powerful Undead creatures were transformed by the Thousand Bones King into Great Demons.
On the contrary, the weaker undead creatures were slowly turned into demons under the influence of demonic energy.
Both Yang Tian and Darkness Yang Tian could see that Thousand Bones City was currently in a prosperous state. Sooner or later, Thousand Bones City would become Thousand Demon City.
The Broken Marten Race was located near Thousand Bones City but it was also located in a very hidden place.
It was an inconspicuous small hill. There were many tall mountains around the small hill. Under the cover of the tall mountains, it was easy to overlook the existence of the small hill.
Inside the small hill was a small space where the few survivors of the Broken Marten Race were located.
The Broken Marten Race was not good at reproduction, that was why they had maintained a certain number over the years. A portion of the Broken Martens chose to reproduce with other races, but the offspring they produced were ultimately not Broken Martens.
When Yang Tian and Dark Yang Tian arrived above the small hill, they did not restrain their auras at all. Their intimidating aura enveloped the small hill, their teleportation alerted the Broken Marten Race.
"Whoosh whoosh"
Dozens of figures appeared on the small hill, they were all members of the Broken Marten Race.
This was the first time Yang Tian saw a Broken Marten, it was not big, only half the height of a human. However, every Broken Marten had a disability. Yang Tian remembered the Nine-clawed Golden Dragon Soul saying that the more disabled a Broken Marten was, the stronger it would be.
Among the dozens of Broken Martens, one of them had white fur mixed in its fur and was the most disabled. It only had a right leg left and one of its eyes was missing. This Broken Sky Mink gave Yang Tian the greatest sense of threat.
"You are the Broken Martens?" Dark Yang Tian asked, this was the first time he saw a Broken Marten.
"Yes, more than two. Who are you? Why are you staying outside my race?" The most disabled Broken Marten asked.
However, the temper of the tribesmen behind him was obviously not good.
"Grand Elder, there's no need to be polite with them. Just kill them!"
"There is no need for us to reason with humans with ulterior motives."
"No, they seem to be from the dragon race."
Some of the Sky Remnant Martens saw the dragon horns on Yang Tian and Dark Yang Tian's foreheads and could not help but suspect their identities.
The relationship between the Heavenly Crippled Marten tribe and the Dragon tribe was very tense. In particular, the descendants of the Heavenly Crippled Marten tribe were extremely hostile towards the Dragon tribe. It was because the Dragon tribe had sealed their Heavenly Crippling Marten tribe, which had led to their decline. This was a great enmity that had been passed down from their ancestors and they had no choice but to avenge it.
When the dozens of Sky Remnant Minks saw the dragon horn on Yang Tian and Dark Yang Tian's forehead, their eyes were filled with killing intent.
"Looks like it's not that simple for the two of you to come here." The First Elder of the Heavenly Crippled Marten clan continued to speak.
The Great Elder of the Heavenly Crippled Marten tribe had lost both of his eyes and his other eye was severely myopic. However, he was extremely powerful. After hearing the warning from the other Heavenly Crippled Martens, he did not hide his killing intent at all.
Since he was from the Dragon Clan, there was no need to be polite.
"Of course not. Our thoughts are the same as yours."
What was the Heavenly Crippled Marten thinking? That was to kill the other party! Yang Tian and Dark Yang Tian had come here to eradicate the entire Heavenly Crippled Marten tribe.
During the ancient times, the Dragon Clan did not act sensibly, causing their descendants to be targeted by them.
If they had killed the entire Heavenly Crippled Marten tribe during the ancient times instead of sealing them, the Dragon Clan might not be in such a pathetic state now.
"Hmph, shameless boasting."
The Great Elder of the Heavenly Crippled Marten tribe had just finished speaking when he took the initiative to attack Yang Tian. The other Heavenly Crippled Martens also joined the battle and attacked Dark Yang Tian.
Although the Great Elder of the Heavenly Crippled Marten tribe was severely blind, his attacks were still extremely sharp. It was the same in terms of speed and power. With only one leg, the power he could unleash was much stronger than an ordinary Legendary Rank.
As expected, the more disabled they were, the stronger they were.
This was the first time Yang Tian had encountered such a strange tribe. However, Yang Tian would not show them any mercy.
Yang Tian had already reached the Half-step Divine Rank while Dark Yang Tian's physique had also reached the Half-step Divine Rank. Dealing with these Heavenly Crippled Martens was not a problem.
Extreme Ice Storm
Yang Tian not only wanted to kill the Heavenly Crippled Marten that was fighting him, he also wanted to kill all the other Heavenly Crippled Martens on the small hill.
Extreme Ice Storm was the Ultimate Ice's largest area of effect attack. Not only the small hill, even the nearby tall mountains were turned into icebergs by the Extreme Ice Storm.
The Great Elder of the Heavenly Crippled Marten tribe who was closest to Yang Tian was the first to be turned into an ice sculpture. The other Heavenly Crippled Martens also suffered the same fate.
Lightning Strike
Dark Yang Tian attacked, a bolt of lightning shot out and shattered all the ice sculptures. Among the Heavenly Crippled Martens, the strongest was the Great Elder, a Legendary Rank fighter. Against Yang Tian and Dark Yang Tian, he could not retaliate at all.
After destroying the ice sculptures, Dark Yang Tian released three consecutive lightning strikes at the small hill. In an instant, the small hill was shattered by the terrifying power of the lightning strikes, let alone the Heavenly Crippled Marten tribe that lived on the small hill.
The expression of the Heavenly Crippled Marten Old Ancestor, who was far away in the Demon Race's secret ground, changed.
As an ancestor, he would naturally be able to sense the destruction of his tribe.
"Who dares to destroy my tribe?"
The sudden change of the Heavenly Crippled Marten Old Ancestor stunned the other Demon Race Ancestors. However, the Heavenly Crippled Marten Old Ancestor did not have the mood to explain and directly rushed back to his tribe.
He was currently feeling very restless. His tribe was actually destroyed? Who the hell did this?
A familiar figure suddenly appeared in the Heavenly Crippled Marten Old Ancestor's mind.
"It's him?"
The first person that the Heavenly Crippled Marten Old Ancestor thought of was Yang Tian.
"Seven-colored Mask? Don't think that I am really afraid of you. If you provoke me, you might not have a good ending. "
The Heavenly Crippled Marten Old Ancestor increased his speed and could not wait to return to the small hill.
However, he was not too anxious. That was because the perpetrator, Yang Tian, and Dark Yang Tian did not leave the small hill. They were waiting for the Heavenly Crippled Marten Old Ancestor's return.
Yang Tian looked into the distance and said, "Cut the weeds and eliminate the roots. How can I forget the biggest one?"
He had already sensed the aura of the Heavenly Crippled Marten Old Ancestor. At this moment, he was looking in the direction of a black figure that was continuously approaching.
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