Tens of thousands of miles away.
The Tiger Clan's big city was already nowhere to be seen.
But when he looked back, he still saw that the sky in that direction was dark red, as if it was being roasted by fire, or dyed by blood.
The Young Emperor of the Tiger Tribe had tears of hatred in his eyes. He walked over quickly and stared at the Earth Ruffian Tiger. "Tell me, what should we do next?"
"Ahhh … this …"
The gangster tiger's heart was filled with indescribable fear.
Back then, he was just a little tiger demon in the secret realm of the earth. He was captured by the earthlings, and then he caught the eye of the stupid dog, who took him as a mount and a follower. Then, he accidentally came to the Chaotic World. In the end, because of his cheap mouth, he provoked the retired emperor of the tiger tribe, who had just been rescued by Qing Feng from the Immortal Heaven Tower. Then, he was brought into the tiger tribe and learned a lot of skills. His strength progressed very quickly and skyrocketed.
However, no matter how much he improved, there was still a gap between him and a Martial Emperor.
Two Martial Emperors of the Tiger Clan were about to die in battle.
It would be nonsense to say that he, the Earth Gangster Tiger, could resist the Immortal World's army and pass on the Tiger Clan's legacy.
Back then, that white-haired Sage, who even had the word "King" on his forehead, was his brain filled with sh * t? He actually said that the hope of the tiger species' revival rested on him.
What should I do now?
Facing the countless scorching gazes of the experts of the Tiger Clan who were waiting for an answer, the gangster tiger pondered for a moment before saying in a trembling voice, "Why don't we go look for Li Mu first …"
This was the only answer he could think of.
At least Li Mu was the owner of that dog, and that dog was so fierce. Perhaps the man and the dog had come up with a solution.
The Young Emperor of the Tiger Clan stared at the rascal tiger for a dozen breaths, until the latter felt so guilty that he almost peed his pants. Then, he nodded and said, "Alright, let's go to the East Star Village of the human race and look for Li Mu."
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…
The Beastmen.
"His Holiness the Pope is back."
"The Pope has returned."
Waves of excited cheers resounded from the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood.
The huge Beast God City had already turned into an Asura killing field.
Zhong Da Jun's vegetable gardens, solar power plants, and all kinds of buildings that were full of traces of Earth had turned into ruins.
This was a complete destruction.
Blood flowed like a river.
The mountainous corpse of the Beast Race powerhouse floated in the sea of blood.
The battle cries … continued without end.
To be precise, the Beast Clan and the Demon Clan were actually quite similar.
A long time ago, the Beast Race was also considered a branch of the Demon Race. Later, because of Zhong Dajun's sudden appearance, the Beast Race propped itself up and became independent. The people it took in were all arrogant and unruly experts, forming a new race.
As a result, the entire Beast Race was known to be wild and untamed.
It was one of the thirty-six tribes, the Demonstone Tribe, that had invaded the beasts.
This was a notoriously cruel and cold-blooded city.
They were the barbarians of the world of immortals.
This race was extremely barbaric, and what they loved to do the most was to kill and destroy.
The only reason the world of immortals had chosen the Demonstone Tribe to conquer the beastfolk was because, according to the information they'd received, the beastfolk were a barbaric and backward race that had no value in raising them.
The Immortal World did not have the slightest bit of mercy towards the beasts.
The moment they arrived, the Devil Stone Tribe started a brutal massacre against the Beast Tribe.
Unlike Wonderful Desire Pavilion, which kept a portion of the Delirium female cultivators as resources, the Devil Stone Tribe only knew how to kill, hunt, and destroy. Wherever they went, not even a blade of grass would grow.
And the Beast Race just so happened to be a very stubborn race.
Even without the Supreme Pontiff overseeing things, the Beast Race still fought to the death without retreating.
This was an unfair battle.
It was a one-sided massacre.
But the Beast Race also destroyed many of the Demonstone Warriors.
When Little Nine, who was enjoying himself outside, suddenly remembered that he had been entrusted by Zhong Da Jun, and that there was a group of disciples and grand disciples following behind him, he hurriedly rushed over. The Beast Race had already suffered heavy losses, with less than ten percent of them remaining.
Even so, when the surviving Beast Race cultivators saw Little Nine, they didn't feel the slightest bit of resentment or anger. Instead, they cheered.
The Supreme Pontiff had arrived.
Little Nine jumped in fright at the state Beast God City had been reduced to.
It was over.
When Zhong Dajun had instructed him, he'd exhorted him repeatedly.
Now that things had turned out like this, how was he going to explain himself?
These days, he'd eaten and drank from the Beast Race. He owed them a lot.
Moreover, there were some fellows in the Beast Race who were quite fun and interesting.
But now, it looked like they were all dead?
Besides feeling guilty, Little Nine was also a little angry.
His eyes were red.
"Stupid bastards, I'm going to bite you to death and eat you."
He roared, his body expanding infinitely.
In the blink of an eye, he was already tens of thousands of meters tall. He was like a prehistoric giant beast, his entire body emitting an incomparably fierce aura. His eyes were like two red suns hanging in the air. His breath was like the wind, and his roar was like the rolling of thunder.
In the distance, on the head of a black demon dragon flying in the air, a middle-aged man holding a black staff was shocked.
"En? Why would there be such a vicious beast in the lower world? "
This middle-aged man was the leader of the Demonstone tribe that had invaded.
Behind him, on the back of the demon dragon, there was a pitch-black three storey tree-shaped castle. The gates of the castle opened, and an unending stream of rock battle puppets [Demonstone Warriors] charged out from within.
There were also Brute Warriors wearing rattan armour and holding stone axes.
"Die for me."
Little Nine roared in anger. He opened his mouth, and instantly hundreds of Demonstone Warriors were sucked into his mouth like rice husks in a hurricane. They were chewed into pieces.
At the same time, his tail swept out.
More than ten Brute Warriors were swept into minced meat.
The middle-aged man on the head of the demon dragon was even more shocked.
What kind of vicious beast was this.
Swallowing the Demonstone Warriors was one thing. After all, the Demonstone Warriors of the Demonstone tribe were only 'earth level warriors'. Compared to the steel puppets of the major forces, they were much weaker.
But the Brute Warriors were different.
The battle power of the Brute Warriors was not the slightest bit weaker than the slave immortals of the major forces of the Immortal world. In terms of toughness and fearlessness, even the slave immortals of the major forces were inferior in front of the Brute Warriors.
But by this dog …
En, it could not be a dog.
How could there be such a fierce dog.
But it was swept into minced meat by the tail of this ancient beast.
He did not think that in the lower world, there would be such a vicious beast hibernating.
It must be a Primordial species.
After the initial shock, the middle-aged man quickly became excited.
"That's great."
"This is a primordial vicious beast that has not been purified."
"If we capture it and send it to the Immortal world, it can definitely raise the strength of the Demonstone tribe by a large level."
"Even if we can't successfully domesticate it, we can first give it to the major forces, or pull out its tendons and marrow, which is also a huge fortune. Haha, this is the meaning of colonizing and hunting the lower world. "
The middle-aged man waved his scepter and ordered, "Set up the formation, set up the [Great Minute Sky Net Four-sided Beast Capture Formation], and capture this vicious beast for me."
From the tree-shaped castle on the back of the demon dragon, tens of thousands of Demonstone Warriors and Brute Warriors suddenly rushed out.
The figures were everywhere, like the stars in the sky, surrounding Little Nine in all directions.
…
…
"Kill, kill them all."
The Lightning Ancestor floated in the void, exasperated and cold.
He gave the order.
Puff Puff Puff!
The heads of hundreds of experts of the Human Race were cut off by the sharp butcher's knife, falling from the void.
"Surnamed Yu, you were so mighty and boastful in the past. Why do you only hide like a turtle now and don't even dare to come out to fight?"
The Lightning Ancestor, clad in armor, shouted in a stern voice.
A hundred meters away, the shield that enveloped the Floating Mountain of Taixuan Academy was still shining brightly and had not been broken.
Everyone in Taixuan Academy was entrenched in the formation, and no matter how much they cursed, they did not come out to fight, which made the Lightning Ancestor almost mad.
He had led the army here to ruin his reputation.
But today, after more than six days and six nights of confrontation, there was no way to defeat Taixuan Academy.
If they couldn't make a contribution at the first battle, how could they stand in front of the Celestial Venerables in the future?
In the end, the Lightning Ancestor went crazy.
He ordered his Heaven-breaking Warriors to capture the experts of the Human Race and kill them one by one in front of everyone in Taixuan Academy, trying to provoke the old faker into fighting.
The experts of the Human Race within the formation were indeed enraged.
But the old faker didn't react at all. From beginning to end, he never showed up.
"Kill, kill them all, kill them all."
Lightning Ancestor was fuming with rage, and his killing intent surged.
The knife flashed.
Hundreds of experts of the Human Race, their hands and feet tied and forced to kneel in the void, were killed one by one. Most of them were captured Human Race experts of the Military Department of Raging Flame City.
Blood spilled into the sky.
The Heaven-breaking Warriors had already set up the formation to extract the blood, energy, and bone marrow of the dead experts and compress them into crystals for storage.
This set of procedures, they executed smoothly, and there was no mistake about it.
It was like a butcher in a slaughterhouse slaughtering livestock. Skinning, cutting, dismembering, gutting, and so on became a fixed process.
Across the formation, Qing Feng, Ming Yue, and the others watched with their eyes wide open.
There was a sword wound on Wang Shiyu's cheek. It was like a scar that could not be removed, and the aura in her body was relatively weak.
When she had come with the message, she had fought with the army of the Lightning Ancestor outside the formation. If it hadn't been for the celestial sword in her hand, which caught them off guard, she would have died by now.
She could infer that the strength of the celestial army led by the Lightning Ancestor was far stronger than the celestial forces they had encountered when they rescued the female cultivator from the Delirium Holy Land.
Logically speaking, using the formation of Taixuan Academy to avoid the battle was the best choice — Wang Shiyu was also very surprised that the formation of Taixuan Academy could withstand the bombardment of the celestial forces for so long.
But when she saw those experts of the Human Race being killed one by one, she almost couldn't stand it anymore.
"Kill again."
The Lightning Ancestor was determined to use the slaughter to provoke the old faker.
Another hundred experts of the Human Race were lifted into the void.
Among them, there were a few white-haired old men, a few dozen underage youths, and a few women who were holding babies …
"You're crazy." Guo Yuqing stared at the Lightning Ancestor and couldn't help but yell, "Are you still human? You even kill babies and old people … You are a Martial Emperor, a figure who has established a sect, how could you do such a crazy thing? "
The Lightning Ancestor didn't even bother to look at Guo Yuqing, a 'small fish'.
He raised his right hand and looked cruelly into the depths of Taixuan Academy.
The old faker still didn't answer.
But the Lightning Ancestor knew that he must be watching.
"Remember, these people died because of you," the Lightning Ancestor said coldly. "If you don't come out, I will keep killing, whether they are old people or children, whether they are martial arts experts or ordinary people, whether they are successors of the Son of God or disciples of the major sects, I will kill them all the way to the Floating Mountain of Taixuan Academy. The mountain of human heads will be connected to your Floating Mountain."
"Kill!"
He shouted sternly.
The swords in the hands of the Heaven-breaking warriors were raised high.
Just then —
Swoosh!
A beam of sword light broke through the air.
Wang Shiyu and her sword became one, turning into a stream of light, and rushed out of the formation shield.
In the end, she couldn't hold back.
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