In the Four Moon Tree of the Demon Realm, the West Moon Tree had withered because of the Saints, and the North Moon Tree had been burned by the Sect Saint.
At this moment, a man in a white robe appeared outside the South Moon Tree.
There were no embroidered swords or plum blossoms on the white robe. It was pure white and flawless, emitting a faint light.
Fang Yun held the Emperor Tree and looked at the South Moon Tree.
The tree was 100,000 miles tall, and the trunk was thousands of miles in diameter. The old bark of the trunk was like a mountain range, and the dark green leaves were thick and huge, like layers of land, like a tower or a mountain.
It was actually a tree-shaped star.
Hundreds of millions of demons and barbarians lived on it.
The demons and barbarians on the Moon Tree were equivalent to the nobles of the Demon Realm.
They were all descendants of the Ancestor Gods or Saints.
On the layers of leaf land, the demon eyes projected the scenes of the Demon Realm. Those were the scenes taken by the demon eyes all over the Demon Realm.
The demons and barbarians watched the terrifying scenes everywhere. They watched as a large number of barbarians were instantly devoured by Jiuye White Demon, and watched as the Divine Ancestor's clone became Jiuye White Demon's food. They fell into great fear.
As for the Saints who were busy plundering the resources of the Demon Realm, they could no longer care about them.
Life was the foundation of a race!
They could fight for resources if they lost them, but losing so many living demons and barbarians would cut off the bloodline of their race.
Those Grand Demon Kings and barbarians even felt that their bloodline was beginning to cool down, and their strength was beginning to weaken!
This meant that half of their race's lives had died.
This meant that the Will of the Demon Realm and the Will of the Myriad Worlds could no longer pay attention to them.
This meant that the Demon Realm was facing the end of the world.
Their eyes were filled with tears.
Even when they fought to the death with the ancient demons, even when the Divine Ancestor died, even when the Saints were slaughtered by Fang Yun many years ago, they did not cry.
In the past few years, most of the Saints of the demons and barbarians who entered the Ancient Kunlun World were killed, and the Death Announcing Horn continued to sound, but they did not cry.
Because they believed that the Demon Realm would never surrender, and that the Demon Realm could defeat all enemies.
Therefore, every demon and barbarian was suppressing a fire in their hearts.
After receiving the order of the Divine Ancestor, Luan Mang, they cheered and were excited.
However, what they received instead was news of the death of Luan Mang's clone.
Now, all of the Sacred Ancestor Tribe had been slaughtered by Youye Whitesoul. The saints didn't even dare to make a move. Those powerful Sacred Ancestor clones couldn't even fight back. Those earth-shattering treasures were like children's toys in front of Youye Whitesoul.
Their hearts fell to the bottom of the valley, smashing into the ground and shattering into dozens of pieces.
Even if the Demon Realm looks like it's the end of the world, they still can't understand how this happened.
Why was it like this?
They could not understand.
Finally, they were unable to bear the images transmitted by the demonic eye. They roared madly, cursed, slammed into walls, and smashed things … They used every means possible to vent the anger, fear, helplessness, and powerlessness in their hearts.
"Why …"
"Fang Yun is here! Fang Yun was here! Fang Yun is here … "One of the fox demons actually went crazy. She folded her ears and covered her eyes and ears as she ran for her life, leaving a trail of water behind her.
The barbarians hurriedly rushed to the edge of the giant leaf and looked outside.
A huge wolf demon stood in the air outside. The faint Zuway drifted in all directions.
The moment they saw the huge wolf demon, all the barbarians felt as if they were pressed down by an invisible hand. Their knees slammed down heavily.
Thousands of demons knelt down.
Even the three Half-saint of the Southmoon Tree knelt on the ground. They tried everything they could, but they couldn't break free.
The Sacred Zuway was strict and didn't allow blasphemy.
They knelt on the ground and couldn't even raise their heads. They could only lower their heads and try to roll their eyes to look at the Sacred Ancestor of the Wolf Clan.
The Sacred Ancestor of the Wolf Clan stood alone like a mountain overlooking the earth. However, at the top of this mountain, there was a person brighter than the stars, brighter than the sun, and vaster than the stars.
Compared to the Sacred Ancestor of the Wolf Clan, that person was very small.
However, in everyone's eyes, there was only the earth, the Wolf Clan, and that person in front of them.
The sky and the sea of stars had been replaced by that person.
"Fang Yun …"
Indescribable complex emotions surged in the hearts of all the barbarians.
Fang Yun's name had been deeply ingrained in the hearts of all the barbarians in the Demon Realm.
Since the Divine Punishment of the Moon Tree, Fang Yun's name had spread across the two realms at the same time.
The more respected Fang Yun was in the Human Realm, the more hated he was in the Demon Realm.
As time passed, after Fang Yun killed all the barbarian saints, Fang Yun had become the Demon Lord in the eyes of the barbarians.
Fang Yun was even used by the barbarians to scare the barbarian children.
Fang Yun's fierceness was enough to stop children from crying.
But now, all the barbarians could only kneel in front of Fang Yun.
Not to mention resisting, not to mention cursing, they couldn't even look at Fang Yun.
Fang Yun's glory had surpassed all the saints.
Fang Yun's glory had exceeded their scope of understanding.
What they were most angry about was why a living Sacred Ancestor of the Wolf Clan had become Fang Yun's mount!
That was not an ancestor's corpse, nor a puppet, but a living Sacred Ancestor of the Wolf Clan.
Had the Sacred Ancestor of the Demon Realm betrayed the Demon Realm?
On the Southmoon Tree, all the barbarians seemed to be placed in the flames of despair and anger.
However, they felt cold all over, because two elders, dozens of feet tall, were hovering on either side of Fang Yun.
The two old men were as tall as ordinary Grand Archfiend Kings, but their auras were no weaker than Lang Yi's. In fact, they were even stronger.
The two elders were like two divine stars hanging high in the sky. They were clearly trying to hide their strength, but as long as one looked at them, they were like the only sun in the sky, blocking out all the light.
The lightless sky was the basic power of a Sacred Ancestor.
"They are also Sacred Ancestors..."
The barbarians with some intelligence could guess the identity of the two elders.
The key point was that the two elders were not only several steps behind Fang Yun, but also lower in height than Fang Yun.
It was the iron law of the world that one could not be higher than an ancestor.
This almost showed how terrifying Fang Yun's identity was.
Then, they found something even stranger. There was another Supreme Saint of the Wolf Clan standing behind the Sacred Ancestor.
The Supreme Saint's fur was messy, and his eyes were dazed, like a stray dog.
Lang Yi had not entered the Demon Realm for ten thousand years, but Lang Kun had stayed in the Demon Realm before entering the Ancient Kunlun World.
"It's Supreme Saint Lang Kun!"
"Did she also betray the Demon Realm?"
"Has the Wolf Clan all betrayed us..."
"The Demon Realm is doomed! The Demon Realm is doomed! "
Countless barbarians trembled, and their minds were on the verge of collapse.
Lang Kun, who was not far away, had an even greater mental breakdown than the other barbarians. She did not expect things to develop like this.
She also did not expect that she would watch the Demon Realm fall into destruction.
However, she could not summon any thoughts of resistance.
She knew better than anyone what Fang Yun was and what he had done.
Even Jiuye White Demon had submitted to Fang Yun, so what was wrong with the barbarians submitting to him?
Besides, what could they do to stop it?
Lang Yi looked at the Southmoon Tree and the barbarians kneeling on it, and his mind was blank.
Fang Yun looked up.
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