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Chapter 441

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"Get down!"

Jin Xuan roared violently. Waves of demonic energy rushed toward Di Shitian. At the same time, he shook violently in the air, trying to throw Di Shitian off his back.

Who was he? He was the leader of a clan, the king of the clan. Normally, he would be treated with respect wherever he went. No one would dare to show him the slightest bit of disrespect. But now, he was actually being trampled under the foot of someone else. To him, such an action was undoubtedly a form of humiliation. It was simply provoking the gods. His anger could be imagined.

"Get down."

Di Shitian's lips curled into a cold smile. He stepped on Jin Xuan's back. Suddenly, it was as if the sky was falling down. A vast and terrifying force was exerted on Jin Xuan's body. It was as if thousands of terrifying mountains were pressing down on him at the same time. The terrible gravity made the surrounding air seem a little suffocating.

"Howl!"

Jin Xuan issued a mournful cry. His two wings emitted a terrifying sound of bones breaking. His body seemed to have been struck by lightning. He could no longer support his body to fly in the air. Like a bird with broken wings, he fell to the ground inch by inch with a mournful cry. With every inch he fell, Jin Xuan's eyes showed a look of pain.

"Bang!"

After Sakra once again heavily stepped on his body, Jin Xuan finally couldn't support himself anymore. Like a weight, he heavily fell down and landed on the arena, creating a deep pit on the spot. Dust flew everywhere and filled the air.

Sakra didn't feel the slightest bit complacent about this. With his current cultivation, the Third Transformation of the Monster Core, he was about to become an Ancient Demon King. Against a peak demonic beast whose combat strength was comparable to a demon who had undergone tribulation, it was a common thing to win. If he lost, then he should just find a piece of tofu and kill himself.

"Do you … accept it or not?"

Sakra asked coldly as he looked indifferently at Jin Xuan, who was constantly struggling under his feet but was still unable to break free. His words were mixed with the power that had forced Jin Xuan to the ground from the sky. His words carried a terrifying aura. In Jin Xuan's ears, it was like the might of the heavens.

The arrogance in Jin Xuan's eyes gradually calmed down. He recalled the previous battle where Ye Xiwen shattered the void with a single punch. Ye Xiwen destroyed his innate ability with a single roar. Then, Ye Xiwen stomped on the ground without any resistance. Ye Xiwen's terrifying combat strength had crushed his pride again and again.

Powerful, incomparably powerful.

No matter how he used it, Di Shitian's response was abnormally simple. Obviously, he could easily break through his most powerful attack head-on. He didn't even have the ability to force him to use his full strength.

Thinking of this, Jin Xuan felt a trace of bitterness in his heart!

"I … lost!!"

He bitterly spat out these words. In this short exchange of blows, he had already clearly understood the gap between them. If they continued to fight, he would only make a fool of himself.

The winner takes all, while the loser takes all!! A win was a win, and a loss was a loss.

Jin Xuan accepted his defeat wholeheartedly. Although he felt bitter in his heart, it wasn't difficult for him to say those words.

Di Shitian left Jin Xuan's back and stepped onto the arena again. Just like before, he stood proudly, and the natural aura of a king that exuded from his body became even stronger. Jin Xuan's body flashed, and he turned into a middle-aged man wearing a gold-trimmed robe. He looked very handsome. He had a strong charm that attracted the attention of women. The expression on his face was somewhat dispirited. Obviously, he had suffered a lot of injuries in the previous battle.

"Who else … wants to compete with me?"

Divine light flickered in Sakra's eyes as he swept his gaze across the millions of demons around him. Wherever his gaze landed, the demons within that area all shifted their gazes away, not daring to look him in the eye. Even the patriarchs of the various clans had ugly expressions on their faces. The battle just now had left a deep impression in their hearts.

Shocking!!

Too shocking!!

Compared to them, Jin Xuan was almost at the same level. Most of the time, when they fought with each other, it would end in a draw. However, Jin Xuan's attack was too fierce, and he was slightly stronger than them. Even a Gold Xuan was defeated so cleanly under Sakra's hands.

If they went up, there would be no difference.

Thinking about the scene where Jin Xuan was smashed into the ground from the air, their faces couldn't help but twitch a few times. They were not on the same level at all.

At this moment, looking at Di Shitian again, they felt a great pressure just by standing there.

The leaders of the various tribes looked at each other and saw the same thing in each other's eyes. After nodding at the same time, they respectfully knelt down in front of Di Shitian, who was standing on the arena like a pillar that supported the sky, and said, "We are willing to submit to you, our king!!"

Including Jin Xuan, the nine leaders kowtowed loudly in unison.

Whether in terms of strength or status, Di Shitian had proven that he was worthy of being the king, the King of Demons.

"We are willing to submit to you, our king!!"

With the nine leaders taking the lead, suddenly, the millions of demons around the arena were like golden mountains and jade pillars. Their eyes were filled with respect and reverence, and they followed suit and kowtowed.

Di Shitian rose into the air and stepped on the void. With a determined look on his face, he said in a deep voice, "I, Di Shitian, hereby swear that I will lead all of you to reverse the decline of the Demon Clan. I will lead the Demon Clan to rise again, and let the name of the Demon Clan rise again. Whoever dares to stand in my way, I will kill God and Buddha."

"Whoever is the Demon King, I am the Demon King, the King of Demons!!"

At this moment, the aura of supremacy from his body rose into the sky like a smoke signal, forming a dark cloud above his head. There was a vast pressure in the cloud that swept in all directions like a tide. His body seemed to be covered with a layer of mysterious color. At this moment, he was the king.

"Rise! Rise!! Rise to the top of the world, I will kill God and Buddha!! "

"Rise! Rise!! Rise to the top of the world, I will kill God and Buddha!! "

Below, the eyes of countless demons were filled with fanaticism, and they shouted crazily, as if they had already seen the scene of him rising to the top of the world. They roared excitedly. Wave after wave, it was endless.

Di Shitian's arrival had ignited the blood of the demons in the mystic realm. Their yearning for the outside world had become abnormally urgent.

In the belly of a mountain, a huge cave residence had been opened up.

There were various decorations in the cave residence, and it had a strong ancient charm. There were various patterns and drawings carved on the stone walls. In the drawings, there were all kinds of scenes, such as the Great War of Gods and Demons, the worship of thousands of beasts, and so on. It seemed to be a record of some kind of historical event. It was unusually mysterious.

The cave residence was very big, and it had all kinds of facilities. Some were used for living, some were used for receiving guests, and some were used for practicing martial arts.

At this moment, in a spacious hall for receiving guests.

Di Shitian was sitting in the main seat.

Below them, there were two rows of seats on each side. Old Fox, Jin Xuan, and the others took their seats one by one and sat down respectfully. The nine great patriarchs and some patriarchs from other tribes filled up the hall.

After a short conversation.

Di Shitian had a general understanding of the situation of the demons in the mystic realm. The demons here were divided into different clans, and the nine clans were the largest. In the entire mystic realm, the nine clans were the mainstream. It could be said that most of the demons here were from the nine clans. Moreover, the nine clans were personally moved in by Zi Yue.

Her purpose was to protect the nine clans.

After learning about them, Di Shitian understood why Zi Yue did not choose the other clans but only the nine clans. In fact, the nine clans were the clans with the greatest potential and the most powerful bloodlines among the countless clans of the demon clan.

Which nine clans were they?

First, there was the group of Golden-winged Giant Rocs that Jin Xuan belonged to. There were forty to fifty thousand of them, and they had the bloodline of the Golden-winged Giant Rocs. They were extremely fierce in the sky and were the top among the demon birds. Once they succeeded in cultivation, they would be far stronger than ordinary demons. In the end, they could even eat the flood dragons. This was a clan.

Then there was the fox clan that Hu belonged to. The fox clan was not just an ordinary clan. There were various special fox clans, such as the snow fox, the nine-life fox, the fire fox, and so on. All kinds of fox clans had gathered to form this large clan. Moreover, foxes were known for their intelligence and had a unique talent in cultivation.

Unfortunately, there was no nine-tailed celestial fox, the king of the fox clan, here. The nine-tailed celestial fox was the most noble existence in the fox clan. This was another clan.

Next was the lion clan of the five elements. Almost every member of the lion clan had amazing talent. Every one of them was born with the attributes of the five elements. Because of their attributes, they were given a magical ability to escape from substances of the same attribute as them. They were born with the ability to escape from the five elements. For example, an earth lion had the ability to escape from the earth when it was born.

The others were the same. They were very strange.

Then there was the plant clan. This clan had an extremely long lifespan. There were even elders in the clan who were still alive. Every time the Purple Thunder Rain came, a group of plant elves would be born. They often had all kinds of magical abilities. This was the fourth clan. They were all big clans in the Mystic Realm.

Then there was the dragon-snake clan that lived in the flood dragon pool. Although they were called dragon-snakes, they were no different from flood dragons. They just had the blood of the dragon clan in their bodies and cultivated the Nine Dragon Transformation Incantation. According to the cultivation method, they could constantly stimulate their blood and transform into dragons. Once they cultivated, they would completely transform into the body of a divine dragon.

The possibility of them transforming into dragons was higher than that of flood dragons. After all, flood dragons did not have the opportunity to transform into dragons. They would be flood dragons for life. (To be continued. If you want to know more, please go to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters. Support the author. Support the original reading!)

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