"The Blood Demon?"
Leng Yunkong and the others frowned deeply. They had never heard of this name and didn't know who it was, but they could guess that it was a terrifying expert.
Seeing the dignified look on the general's face, Leng Yunkong secretly guessed, "It seems that the elders of the Devil Race are not the strongest. I wonder how strong this Blood Demon is." He simply couldn't imagine it.
Aside from the Devil King, the highest position among the Devil Race was not the elders.
The Blood Demon's position was above the elders. Aside from the Blood Demon, there were other experts whose positions were above the elders.
Another expert in the sixth tier of the Divine Transformation Realm solemnly said, "When the Dragon Clan Protector fought the Blood Demon, he exhausted the power of his Martial Soul and Primordial Spirit to defeat the Blood Demon. Protector Long Jian hasn't recovered yet. The Blood Demon can't have recovered so quickly."
Another person said, "It's hard to say. The Devil Race cultivates evil methods. They can use unorthodox methods to recover."
The general didn't say anything. He looked at Master Demon Wind with a serious expression.
The Blood Demon was far more powerful than the general. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been shocked.
If the Blood Demon could compete with the Dragon Clan Protector Long Jian, how terrifying was he?
"What do you think, general? Do you plan to attack or stop here? "Mo Feng looked at Great Leader Tiangang and sneered with a smug look on his face.
Great General Tian Gang ignored him and looked at Ling Xiaoxiao. He asked respectfully, "Holy Maiden, please give the order."
The general wouldn't make a decision without permission. After all, Ling Xiaoxiao was still here.
The reason Ling Xiaoxiao led them here was to destroy the Divine King's Temple. They had to listen to Ling Xiaoxiao's orders.
However, now that the Devil Race had intervened, it was almost impossible to destroy the Divine King's Temple. The general wasn't confident that he could defeat the Blood Demon.
Ling Xiaoxiao asked, "Uncle Long Jian's injury was from the battle with the Blood Demon?"
"Yes. With the Devil Race's ability, the Blood Demon has probably recovered," the general answered respectfully.
Hearing this, Ling Xiaoxiao frowned slightly. She knew how powerful Protector Long Jian was. She could imagine how strong the Blood Demon was if he could seriously injure Protector Long Jian.
"Great Commander, the Demon Lord still hasn't broken out of his seal. What do you think of using this opportunity to eliminate them?" Ling Xiaoxiao asked.
"That's inappropriate." Great Commander Heavenly Dipper shook his head and said, "In that battle, other than the Blood Demon's physical body being destroyed, his soul being heavily injured, and the Demon Monarch being sealed, the other top experts of the Demon Race were only heavily injured. They should have recovered long ago. The battle is not up to us to decide. Once the battle begins, the destructive energy will probably help the Demon Monarch break out of his seal."
After a pause, Great General Tian Gang continued, "This is a matter of life and death for the continent. This subordinate does not have the authority to make this decision, nor can I bear this responsibility. The war still requires the approval of the Clan Leader and the Dragon Clan Leader. Thus, this subordinate feels that we should return first."
The war concerned the life and death of the continent. It was not a game, and Ling Xiaoxiao had no right to decide.
"Hmph! Consider yourselves lucky! Colluding with the Demon Race can indeed allow you to prolong your feeble existence! "Ling Xiaoxiao said coldly as she swept a cold glance at Leng Hun and the others.
After speaking, Ling Xiaoxiao turned and flew into the dark crack, and the others followed suit.
"Demon Wind Venerable, I hope there will be a chance to determine the victor between us." Great General Tian Gang glanced at Demon Wind and said before flying into the crack.
After Ling Xiaoxiao's group disappeared, the dark crack slowly closed as if it had never appeared.
The Divine King Temple had escaped a calamity. Leng Yunkong and the other higher-ups breathed a sigh of relief and were completely relieved.
If it weren't for Demon Wind's appearance, the Divine King Temple would have been reduced to ashes today.
"Many thanks to Demon Venerable for saving us!" Leng Yunkong hurriedly cupped his fists in gratitude.
Demon Wind waved his hand, and dozens of Soul Transformation Realm experts instantly turned into black gas and dissipated. He then said, "Keep an eye on Feng Wuchen. You must take back the ancient power and his flame! The Yin-yang Family will not interfere. This Seat will send people to restrain the Baili Family. You can do whatever you want. "
Leng Hun asked, "Then what if Ling Xiaoxiao interferes?"
"Just don't hurt her. Remember, don't hurt Ling Xiaoxiao in the slightest. Otherwise, this Seat won't be able to save you!" Demon Wind glanced at Leng Hun and said.
"Demon Venerable, who exactly are they? Why do they have such terrifying strength? "Protector Luo Wuchang couldn't help but ask.
"The Primordial Rakshasa Clan!" Demon Wind said slowly.
"The Primordial Rakshasa Clan?" Leng Yunkong and the others had never heard of such a clan.
Although they didn't know what clan it was, they knew that it was terrifying!
Demon Wind glanced at Leng Hun and said, "The Primordial Rakshasa Clan and the Dragon Clan have been friends for generations. Their strength is second only to the Dragon Clan. You've got guts to offend that little girl. You're only a few years older than her. If you're in the same generation, you're no match for her."
After a pause, Demon Wind continued, "Let me remind you, don't hurt her. You're lucky this time. Next time, this Seat can't guarantee that the young master of the Yin-yang Family will fall in love with her. This person is a genius of the continent. He's about the same age as you, but he's already in the Soul Transformation Realm. His strength is enough to compete with the young master of the Demon Clan. If you dare to hurt Ling Xiaoxiao again, this Seat won't be able to save you!"
"Gulp …"
Hearing this, Leng Hun's face was filled with horror. He was so scared that his whole body trembled. He swallowed hard.
"You can offend anyone but the young master of the Yin-yang Family. That kid is vicious and merciless. Other than his father, the elders of the Yin-yang Family don't dare to offend him. You have to be careful," Demon Wind reminded again.
"Yes, yes, yes!" Leng Hun nodded in horror.
Leng Hun didn't even dare to offend Ling Xiaoxiao, let alone the young master of the Yin-yang Family.
The strength of the Primordial Rakshasa was so terrifying that it would be a piece of cake for them to destroy the Deity King's Shrine. They could just send an expert to assassinate them and they could massacre the Deity King's Shrine overnight.
Now that he knew how terrifying the young master of the Yin-yang Family was, Leng Hun wouldn't dare to offend Ling Xiaoxiao, let alone hurt Ling Xiaoxiao.
Recalling his disdain for Ling Xiaoxiao, Leng Hun felt a burning pain on his cheeks. It was as if he had slapped himself in the face.
Even the Demon Clan had to be wary of her, but Leng Hun didn't put Ling Xiaoxiao in his eyes!
"Feng Wuchen, that kid, is extremely talented. He's growing too fast. This Seat has other important matters to attend to, so I can't deal with that kid. You have to act quickly!" Demon Wind continued.
"Demon Lord, what about Yan Long? He's from the Dragon Clan and seems to be related to Feng Wuchen. His cultivation is unfathomable. I'm afraid we can't deal with him, "Leng Yunkong quickly asked. Even Mo Tianyang was wary of an expert, let alone him.
"Deal with him?" Demon Wind sneered with disdain. "Yan Long's strength is even stronger than the Dragon Clan Guardians. How dare you say you can deal with him? The Third Elder is no match for him. "
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