Translator: ryuxenji Editor: H2dH2mr
Translator: H2dH2mr Editor: H2dH2mr Long Er, Han Que Ying, and Hui You'en were all killed.
In the blink of an eye, the supreme experts from the Wasteland Country and the Golden Winged Peng race took action. They swept through everything and killed all enemies. Many creatures were still like clay sculptures, unable to regain their senses.
Originally, everyone thought that Fu Shaodu, Yelu Han, and the others would be in big trouble.
Who knew that the final turn of events would be so shocking? Fu Shaodu was the Demon King Du Shaofu, sweeping through everything.
Almost all of the strongest people like Long Er had died at the hands of the Demon King alone.
At this moment, the tall man stood in the air, shocking many creatures. Even the powerful Long Er was no match for him and was killed directly.
Dragons, Long Er, had dragon blood and an indestructible dragon body. He was also a supreme nirvana-reborn cultivator with an indestructible cultivation. He could probably stand tall under the Saint Realm.
But such a powerful Long Er couldn't even withstand a single blow from the Demon King!
"Demon King Du Shaofu is as fierce and powerful as the legends say. He's too strong!"
"The Legalism's Han Que Ying actually died at the hands of Du Shaojing. Looks like these siblings are brother and sister!"
The surroundings became noisy, causing a huge commotion. The place was in an uproar!
"Big Brother!"
"Third Young Master!"
"President!"
"Young Clan Leader!"
Du Xiaoqing, Little Tiger, Mo Tianxiao, Jialou Juekong, Jialou Jueyu, and the other fiends rushed to Du Shaofu's side and happily crowded around him.
Du Shaofu smiled and nodded slightly.
"Big Brother, it's really you. You didn't tell me. You can't do this next time. Otherwise, I'll be angry."
Du Xiaoqing pouted and intimately moved to Du Shaofu's side.
Lian Qingrong stepped forward. The Ice Sky Blade had already been retracted. Her eyes were clear, and her martial prowess was extraordinary. Eight beautiful women in white followed behind her.
"Greetings, guild leader!"
Under everyone's gaze, the handsome man bowed in front of Du Shaofu.
Everyone was stunned. Even Du Shaofu, Du Xiaoqing, Little Tiger, Mo Tianxiao, and Jialou Jueyu were stunned.
Didn't the Snow Spirit Battle Empress purposely go against the Desolate Nation and collude with a famous expert? But why did he suddenly kill Hui You 'en? What was going on now?
"Thank you, Country Guardian Venerable."
Du Shaofu raised Lian Qingrong and smiled as he announced Lian Qingrong's identity. Then, he looked at Dongfang Qing Mu and Ming Yao in the distance and said to Mo Tian Xiao, "Dongfang Qing Mu and Ming Yao have also joined the Huang Country. In the future, the Huang Country will have to trouble you."
"Gu …"
Hearing Du Shaofu's words, Tian Lang and Ming Yao's throat burned. Even with his mental fortitude, he couldn't help but swallow.
Jialou Jueyu, Jialou Juekong, Du Xiaoqing, Little Tiger, and the others immediately looked at Ming Yao and Dongfang Qing Mu in unison. They were also shocked.
The Snow Spirit Battle Empress, Lian Qingrong, the Undead Spirit Demon, Dongfang Qing Mu, and the Dark Hell Emperor, Ming Yao. These three were as famous as Tian Lang.
Many forces in the world wanted to rope them in, but they didn't even care about the Nine Great Families.
But now, these terrifying fellows had all joined the Huang Country. Were they trying to scare everyone?
"Dongfang Qing Mu and Ming Yao have also joined the Huang Country. They already knew about the Demon King's identity!"
Yelu Han and Dugu Fentian, who were not far away, finally understood. Their faces twitched.
No wonder Dongfang Qing Mu and Ming Yao had agreed to form an alliance when they came out of the treasure. They must have known about Du Shaofu's identity. Only they had been kept in the dark.
"What? Dongfang Qing Mu, Ming Yao, and Lian Qingrong have all joined the Huang Country?"
"Boom!"
The place was in an uproar. People's voices were like waves, and their auras swept out.
All the forces present were shaken. All the forces were terrified. All the forces and experts were shocked beyond words.
The Huang Country had many geniuses and Supreme-Beings.
But now, the Undead Spirit Demon, Dongfang Qing Mu, Ming Yao, and the Snow Spirit Battle Empress, Lian Qingrong, these three extraordinary Supreme-Beings had joined the Huang Country. How were they going to let others live?
"Oh my god, is the Huang Country trying to crush the world? Three more Supreme-Beings have joined, and they are the three terrifying Supreme-Beings who are as famous as Tian Lang!"
"Heavenly Demon Yelu Han, Fire Cloud Evil God Dugu Fentian, and Demon King Du Shaofu have all been in an alliance. These are two more Supreme-Beings!"
"This is too terrifying. The Huang Country is going to prosper. From now on, they will enter a glorious era and rise to power. No force in the world can stop them!"
"The Huang Country is going to dominate the world. No force can stop them!"
All the creatures were in an uproar. Everyone was shocked!
At this moment, who could stop the Huang Country?
Even the Nine Great Clans, as long as the Sage Realm experts did not appear, no one in the world could stop the Huang Country!
In fact, the number of Supreme-Beings in the Huang Country was probably no less than all the Supreme-Beings in the world.
This had reached a terrifying level. It was too abnormal.
The Huang Country had only recently risen to power. With so many Supreme-Beings gathered in one place, how could the creatures present not know what this meant in the future?
"Long Er, Han Que Yao, and the others are really unlucky!"
Some creatures sighed. How unlucky were Long Er, Han Que Yao, and the others to have encountered the disguised Demon King Du Shaofu? They probably died with their eyes wide open.
"The Famous Clan Genius is the unluckiest. He was tricked by the Demon King Du Shaofu so miserably."
"The successor of the Great Snow Mountain, the Snow Spirit Battle Empress, Lian Qingrong, must have joined the Huang Country long ago. She purposely targeted the Huang Country and the Famous Clan Genius. The Famous Clan Genius is so unlucky. He won't even know how he died!"
"The Famous Clan Genius is indeed aggrieved. Hui Youen is really unlucky!"
Some creatures discussed in low voices. They all guessed that the Snow Spirit Battle Empress Lian Qingrong and the Famous Clan Genius were definitely arranged by the Demon King Du Shaofu in secret.
The dignified Hui Youen and the Master Realm expert had been tricked just like that. It was too tragic.
"In the future, don't provoke the people of the Huang Country. The Demon King Du Shaofu is not only ferocious, but also too cunning. I'm afraid they won't even know how they died."
Many creatures had already secretly made up their minds to not provoke the people of the Huang Country no matter what.
The Demon King was too terrifying. Not only was he ferocious, but the problem was that once they offended the Demon King, they would probably die without knowing how they died.
"This guy …"
In the Golden Roc Clan, Jialou Guanyu, Jialou Zhiheng, Jialou Yuantu, Jialou Ye, and the other elders looked at each other secretly. Their eyes were trembling, and golden light flickered in them.
At this moment, even their hearts were in turmoil.
Although the Golden-Winged Great Roc Clan had only partially emerged, the Golden-Winged Great Roc Clan had long known about Sovereigns like the Undead Spirit Demon Dongfang Qingmu, Dark Hell Emperor Ming Yao, and Snow Spirit Battle Emperor Lian Qingrong.
If these people were at the same cultivation level, they would not be much weaker than Jialou Jueyu.
But now, these troublesome fellows had been roped into the Huang Country by Du Shaofu. How could Jialou Guanyu and the others not be shocked?
"What trick did the Demon King use to be able to rope in Lian Qingrong, Ming Yao, and Dongfang Qingmu?"
Among the Daoists, an old man's face froze in shock. He could not figure it out.
Not far away, on a mountain peak, there was the lineup of the Buddhists. An old monk was wearing a kasaya. He looked very old, but his eyes were like golden lamps, and he was hale and hearty.
"Amitabha, that Almsgiver Du is different!"
The old monk spoke, his voice like a bronze bell.
"He has never been ordinary," a young monk said.
A young monk spoke. His skin was fair and glossy, and his face was as delicate as jade. There were nine scars on his forehead, and they were like nine mysterious symbols that flickered with light. His eyes, in particular, were suffused with divine light. They were like the stars in the sky, making it hard for people to look away.
"You were also from the Central State. How much do you know about him?" the old monk asked the young monk.
This young monk did not wear a kasaya. Instead, he wore a scarlet brocade robe with a black belt around his waist. He faintly exuded an aura of supremacy. However, the aura he exuded was able to calm one's soul and calm one's heart without any ripples.
He was Ninefold Spirit of the Immeasurable Sect. He came from the Central State and later joined the Buddhists.
"He has always been unfathomable," Ninefold Spirit said.
The Ninefold Spirit opened its mouth, and after a moment, it said these words.
Over the years, Ninefold Spirit thought that his cultivation had improved by leaps and bounds. He was favored by a senior of the Buddhists, and with the help of the Buddhists' resources, he had achieved his current cultivation.
At this moment, among his peers in the Buddhists, Ninefold Spirit was only inferior to Heng Lun.
But looking at the familiar figure in the void in front of him, Ninefold Spirit knew that no matter how fast he improved, he could not compare to that abnormal existence.
"Even if one can enter the seal ahead, if a Saint Realm expert does not enter, who can compete with the Desolate Country and the sacred medicine on the Heavenly Yu Mountain? I'm afraid the others won't have much of a chance!"
Among the Daoists, an elder let out a bitter smile as he looked at the group of supreme sky-prides from the Barren Nation. The Demon King was still around, and there were also the powerhouses from the Golden-Winged Great Rocs. When the time came, even if they saw the legendary treasure on the Heavenly Yu Mountain, they wouldn't be able to compete with the Barren Nation for it.
"He really lives up to his name. He's terrifyingly powerful!"
On a mountain peak, a beautiful woman in a long green dress looked at a tall man with shoulder-length black hair and muttered softly.
Her appearance was enchanting, and her figure was alluring. Many people's eyes lit up, but they did not dare to get close to her.
This was because many people knew that she was the original body of the Eight-winged Green Crystal Python, which was rumored to have disappeared. She was extremely terrifying.
"Very powerful!"
On a mountain peak, a man was surrounded by several people. His eyes were faintly golden, and runes were faintly emitted from them. His aura was extraordinary.
He was a sky-pride of the Immemorial Gold-Devouring Rat Clan, and he had a great reputation in the current world.
There was a lot of discussion in the surroundings. In the void, Du Shaojing's beautiful figure stepped forward and looked at the man who looked similar to her. There were ripples in her clear eyes. The man in front of her was so similar to her, and they were connected by blood.
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