Upon hearing this, Di Jun suddenly burst into laughter. "Hahaha … Mu Sen, you are very arrogant. You used the Great Tribulation of the Human Race to weaken the authority of the Sages in the Human Race. However," Di Jun's face suddenly turned cold. "You are looking down on the Demon Race too much. Do you think that I will let the Human Race survive?"
Anger. Di Jun was furious. Previously, when he asked to meet the Sages, he did not even get to meet them. In particular, Lao Tzu only sent a Taoist child to send him away. Because he was a Sage, Di Jun could only bear with it. But now, even though he had the upper hand, he was still being ignored. Moreover, it was by a Human that he looked down on.
As the Emperor of the Demon Race, Di Jun's arrogance was naturally extraordinary. In front of the Sages, he had to restrain himself, but in front of others, he was naturally domineering. However, Mu Sen acted as if there was no one around and did not take him seriously at all. How could he not be angry?
Mu Sen calmly replied, "No. Once the Human Race made the oath, even though the Human Race is not a threat to the Demon Race yet, you will definitely not let us go. The Human Race's martial arts have already made you feel the existence of danger. Even if it means offending the Sages, you will still choose to destroy the Human Race."
Di Jun looked coldly at Mu Sen. Mu Sen's attitude made him very unhappy. In the Great Desolation, the strong were respected. In front of the strong, the weak had to at least maintain a minimum of humility, just like how he faced the Sages. However, he did not see this at all from Mu Sen. Even when he spoke directly to the Sages just now, Mu Sen did not show a trace of fear.
Was this the Wu Zu of the Human Race? Was this the founder of the Human Race's martial arts? Di Jun's fear of martial arts deepened. Even if he couldn't wipe out the entire Human Race today, he absolutely had to completely destroy the martial arts inheritance. No matter which race the martial arts were passed on to, it could become a huge threat in the future. Even the Demon Race was the same. Martial artists were unyielding. If the martial arts of the Demon Race flourished, would his position as the Demon Emperor be stable?
Mu Sen looked at Di Jun's expression and a smile appeared on his face. "Why? Are you afraid? I'm surprised that a dignified Demon Emperor would be afraid. It seems that this is the extent of your achievements in this life. There's no hope for you to reach the Origin Immemorial Realm. Hahaha! "
Di Jun was even more furious when he heard Mu Sen's words. "Scared? Why would I be afraid of you, afraid of the Human Race? After today, the Human Race will no longer exist in the Great Desolation. You should be the ones who should be afraid. "How could Di Jun not be angry when Mu Sen guessed his thoughts?
Mu Sen said with a smile, "Do you think that you can wipe out the Human Race today? Di Jun, you're too arrogant. You, Taichi, and these hundreds of millions of Demon Soldiers think that you can wipe out the Human Race? That's just wishful thinking. What's more, "Mu Sen said with a smile, but his killing intent had already spread all over his body." You can say that only if you can survive. Set up the formation. "
With Mu Sen's shout, hundreds of millions of Human Race warriors had already moved. The Three Ancestors of the Human Race also joined in. A large formation was slowly taking shape. Although the formation was not complete, its momentum was already earth-shattering. It seemed that only martial arts existed between heaven and earth.
Seeing this, Di Jun was extremely shocked. Although the formation of the Human Race was not complete, it was already very amazing. Although it was not as good as the Zhouxing Formation of the Demon Race, it was probably not far from it. If there were more Human Race warriors in the formation and they were stronger, then …
Thinking of this, Di Jun immediately shouted, "Taichi, hurry up. We can't let this formation take shape." This formation was comparable to the Zhouxing Formation, and its power should not be underestimated. Now he only had Taichi and hundreds of millions of Demon Soldiers. The Zhouxing Banner was still in the Celestial Court, and the elite Demon Soldiers led by Jimeng and Fuxi were practicing the formation. At this time, he could not set up the Zhouxing Formation at all.
Taichi naturally understood this point. He suddenly smashed the Bell of Chaos in his hand toward the unformed formation. He had to break the formation before it took shape. Otherwise, once the formation was completed, he, Di Jun, and hundreds of millions of Demon Soldiers had no chance of winning. At this time, he finally understood why Mu Sen was so confident and why Mu Sen said that they could survive. It turned out that he had a strange formation at hand.
How could Mu Sen just sit there and watch Taichi break the formation? The Kongtong Seal appeared in his hand. With a roar, the Kongtong Seal immediately became bigger and smashed toward the Bell of Chaos. Although the Kongtong Seal was not as good as the Bell of Chaos, it had absorbed Mu Sen's Gist of Martial Arts and the Fate of the Human Race. In addition, Mu Sen had infused all the things he had obtained from the establishment of the Martial Arts. Now its power had increased greatly.
"Clang!" A loud sound reverberated through heaven and earth. Under the huge impact, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked. Countless Demon Clan Little Goblin near the front were unable to withstand the impact and turned into ashes. At this time, the formation of the Human Race was completed. The huge impact only shook the formation a little.
Di Jun's expression changed greatly when he saw the formation. He was even more surprised when he saw that Taichi's full-strength attack was blocked by Mu Sen. Taichi was already at the late stage of Quasi-saint. There were few opponents in the Great Desolation who could rival him. Di Jun did not expect to meet one in the Human Race today. Moreover, it was only a Human who had been born for thousands of years. How could Di Jun not be surprised?
In the True Martial Origin Formation, Suiren shouted, "Fourth Brother, don't be entangled with them. Quickly enter the formation and take charge of it. Today, the Human Race will take revenge." As he spoke, he, together with the Yūcho Clan and the Ziyi Clan, controlled the formation to launch an attack.
As soon as the True Martial Origin Formation was activated, the Martial Truth of countless warriors converged into a torrent of Martial Truth that rushed toward the Demon Clan. The first to bear the brunt of the torrent was naturally Taichi. Seeing this, Taichi hurriedly withdrew the Bell of Chaos and left. Seeing this, Mu Sen's figure flashed and he escaped into the formation.
As soon as Mu Sen entered the eye of the formation, the aura of the entire True Martial Origin Formation suddenly surged and the operation of the formation became smoother. Compared to the changes in the True Martial Origin Formation, Di Jun was more concerned about the attack in front of him. The huge torrent of Martial Truth surged toward the Demon Clan, sending chills down everyone's spines.
Seeing that Taichi had retreated to his side, Di Jun threw the He Tu and Luo Shu into the air and a large formation was formed in an instant. The True Martial Origin Helo Formation was obtained by Di Jun after he had comprehended the He Tu and Luo Shu. The entire formation was modeled after the ancient mountains and rivers of the Great Desolation and contained all kinds of phenomena. If the Heavenly Cycle Star Formation was the sun, the moon, and stars, then the He Tu and Luo Shu was the geography of the mountains and rivers. It included the rivers and rivers of the Great Desolation, the sea and the sky, the birds, beasts, fish, and insects, which evolved the changes of the ancient world.
As soon as the formation was formed, Di Jun shouted, "Quickly enter the formation and resist the attack with me." Seeing this, the Demon Clan army rushed into the True Martial Origin Helo Formation. The formation expanded rapidly and even though it was turbulent under the impact of the torrent of Martial Truth, it was not broken. Instead, as the Demon Clan entered, the formation became more and more stable.
Although he had blocked the torrent of Martial Truth, Di Jun was not happy at all. The coldness on his face was enough to condense into frost. This time, he had specially selected the Demon Soldiers who were in charge of the Zhouxing Formation to slaughter the Human Clan. Originally, there were only about four hundred million Demon Soldiers left. However, under the torrent of Martial Truth, only about one hundred million Demon Soldiers actually entered the True Martial Origin Helo Formation. In other words, three hundred million Demon Soldiers were killed or injured in one strike.
Although this was not a serious loss to the Demon Clan, it was a real slap to Di Jun's face by the Human Clan. Di Jun had come to slaughter the Human Clan, but now, before the Human Clan suffered any damage, he had already lost three hundred million Demon Soldiers. It could be said that he had lost all face in front of all living beings in the Great Desolation.
Bai Ze was also dumbfounded. He was the person in charge of this massacre of the Human Clan. Fortunately, Di Jun had come in person. Otherwise, without Di Jun's True Martial Origin Helo Formation, he was afraid that he would have been killed by the torrent of Martial Truth. However, after this strike, Bai Ze had the intention to retreat.
Bai Ze could only grit his teeth and step forward. "Your Majesty, the current situation is not good for us. Why don't we withdraw from the Celestial Court first and gather the army before exterminating the Human Clan?" Based on the current situation, they would definitely be defeated by the Human Clan's True Martial Origin Formation. The only way was to retreat.
After hearing Bai Ze's words, Di Jun's face became even colder. If it were any other time, he would have been furious. However, Bai Ze was right. The situation was indeed not good for them. The torrent of Martial Truth had a wide range of attack and its power could not be concentrated. It was impossible to break the True Martial Origin Formation. However, they were also powerless to fight back. If the Wu people attacked at this time, it would definitely be a huge crisis.
However, at the thought of retreat, Di Jun felt an endless sense of humiliation. As the Emperor of the Demon Clan, he was actually forced to retreat in the face of the Human Clan, a race that had only been around for a few thousand years. What kind of humiliation was this? After this battle, Di Jun would probably become the laughingstock of all living beings in the Great Desolation. As the Emperor of the Demon Clan, he was forced to retreat by the Human Clan. This was a great humiliation. Even if he could exterminate the Human Clan in the future, he and the Demon Clan would probably never be erased.
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