"Clan Leader Report! The Undying Chicken Tribe has forty-six thousand three hundred and sixty-two clan mbers!"
"Clan Leader Report! The Cyan Simurgh Tribe has fifty-four thousand three hundred and fifty-four clan mbers!"
"Clan Leader Report! The Giant Ape Tribe has thirty-five thousand six hundred and eighty-nine clan mbers!"
"Clan Leader Report! The Grey Wolf Tribe has sixty-three thousand eight hundred and seventy-two clan mbers!"
"Clan Leader Report..."
One by one, the tribe leaders led by the Fire Chicken, respectfully knelt on one knee to the Ice Phoenix, reporting with loud voices and overwhelming montum.
These leaders have cultivation equivalent to the Mahayana Stage in humans, their power is extrely terrifying.
The Giant Ape cheered joyfully: "Wonderful! I can still see my descendants! And there's even thirty-five thousand six hundred and eighty-nine clan mbers!"
The Fire Qilin laughed excitedly: "Hundred thousand years, the strength of the Demon God Race is still strong, truly not disappointing."
"Though not as it was back then, it is indeed not weak." The Eight-ard Demon Spider laughed joyfully: "Unexpectedly, new tribes have risen, the changes over hundred thousand years are indeed significant."
The Dragon Turtle also exclaid with excitent: "That chicken has reached the Tier Nine peak, truly remarkable."
Before long.
Tens of thousands of the Demon God Race army gathered, emitting a sky-high killing intent.
"Greetings, Clan Leader!" Tens of thousands of the Demon God Race army roared respectfully, with a montum that soared into the sky.
In front of a huge pitch-black rift, three rows of beastn blew gigantic horns with all their might, and three more rows fervently beat war drums.
The sound of horns and war drums resounded throughout the Ancient Celestial Mountain.
Witnessing the tens of thousands of Demon God Race army and feeling that extrely terrifying montum, all the spectators were scared to the core.
Tens of thousands of strongn from the Soul-Devouring Sect also showed faces full of dread.
Even Mo Feng's face was filled with seriousness.
Only the Demon Soul appeared unchanged, as if the tens of thousands of Demon God Race army did not exist.
Inside the dicine God Hall.
Yinyang Potian frowned in shock: "Worthy of the Demon God Race, their strength is truly terrifying."
"Wow... so powerful." Yinyang Wan'Er exclaid in astonishnt: "Unexpectedly, the Demon God Race's strength is so terrifying, no wonder Father never let go to Demon God Mountain."
"Is this the strength of the Demon God Race? Too terrifying!" Ling Qiushui and Shangguan Yanran's faces were full of fear, their bodies uncontrollably trembling.
"Eleven with Mahayana Stage strength!" Ghost Elder exclaid in horror: "The strength of the Demon God Race is rising way too fast!"
Feng Lao, the Star-Plucker, and Earth Ancestor were all staring blankly at the Demon God Race army.
The terror of the Demon God Race's strength exceeded their imagination.
High above the sky.
"Wipe out the Soul-Devouring Sect! Leave none alive!" Ice Phoenix ordered coldly, with words like icy daggers, filled with endless murderous intent.
"As you command!" The Fire Chicken Elder respectfully accepted, then shouted loudly: "Demon God Race hear the command! Wipe out the Soul-Devouring Sect! Kill!"
"Kill!"
Tens of thousands of the Demon God Race army simultaneously roared in anger, the deafening roar shaking the heavens and earth, waves of terrifying bloodthirsty killing intent swept forth like a storm.
The Fire Chicken and other tribe leaders charged towards Mo Xuanjin and other Mahayana Stage powerhouses.
Mu Qingchen then ordered: "Artifact Refining Pavilion hear the command! Full force to eliminate the Soul-Devouring Sect!"
"As you command!" Thousands of strongn from the Artifact Refining Pavilion almost simultaneously unleashed their spiritual power, a grand force.
Yao Hun imdiately ordered: "Disciples with more than sixty percent of their injuries recovered, stand ready for battle!"
"As you command!" The Alchemy Elders and disciples of the dicine God Hall shouted loudly.
Feng Lao then ordered: "Carefree Valley hear the command! Eliminate the Soul-Devouring Sect!"
"As you command!" Thousands of strongn from Carefree Valley likewise burst forth in full force, killing intent clashing.
"Su Family strongn hear the command! Eliminate the Soul-Devouring Sect!"
"Ancient Divine Sect hear the command! Eliminate the Soul-Devouring Sect!"
Su Xiangyang and Thousand Tombs issued successive orders, and the strongn from Su Family and Ancient Divine Sect took action.
Even Zuo Qingyang and Liu Qingqing unleashed the Spirit Sword in a burst.
The tide of battle has turned, with tens of thousands of the Demon God Race army, they no longer need fear, they just need to desperately eliminate the Soul-Devouring Sect.
"It's over! It's really over!"
"We can't possibly defeat them... we're dood!"
"My body can't move..."
Witnessing tens of thousands of the Demon God Race army and tens of thousands of strongn from several major forces bursting forth, the strongn of the Soul-Devouring Sect were scared to death, completely losing the will to fight, their eyes filled with endless fear and despair.
Mo Xuanjin panicked and asked: "Old Sect Leader, Sect Leader, what do we do now? We can't withstand tens of thousands of the army."
The Demon Soul remained unchanged, grimly said: "Fight to the death, as long as this seat can kill Ice Phoenix, the army of the Demon God Race is not worth fearing."
"Fight to the death?" Mo Xuanjin was dumbfounded.
Liu Tianyang and Huang Qianyun were also dumbfounded.
This isn't fighting to the death,
This is simply seeking death!
Yang Bufan exclaid in terror: "The Tier Nine peak strength of the beasts is not weaker than ours, they possess strong bodies, and we've consud a lot of spiritual power, we're not their match, and we can't hold on for long."
Huang Qianyun trembled in horror: "The strength of that chicken is already comparable to the Middle Stage of Mahayana."
Liu Tianyang frowned seriously: "Let's hope the Demon Soul Sect Leader can quickly kill the Ice and Snow Phoenix, or we'll all die today."
Mo Feng fiercely ordered: "Kill!"
"Kill!" Mo Xuanjin roared.
Yang Bufan and other Mahayana Stage began to strike, and tens of thousands of Soul Devourers, despite their fear, bravely charged forth.
Even knowing death was certain, they had no other choice now.
The battle was about to erupt.
Gu Chenfeng watched Ice Phoenix, sending a ssage: "Ice Phoenix, slowly play with them, let them see how the Soul-Devouring Sect gets destroyed!"
Gu Chenfeng did not intend to intervene but chose to spectate.
"Yes! Master!" Ice Phoenix respectfully responded.
Gu Chenfeng then sent another ssage: "Fire Qilin, do not reveal your cultivation for now, secretly watch out for the Demon Race."
"Yes! Master!" Four demon beasts respectfully replied.
Ice Phoenix's cold gaze swept towards two giant pythons, pointed to Mo Feng: "You go deal with him."
"Yes!" Two giant pythons respectfully replied.
Terrifying power erupted, a violent montum swept out, their fierce bloodthirsty gaze targeting Mo Feng, the two giant pythons unhesitatingly shot out.
Ice Phoenix's cold gaze then looked at Demon Soul, chillingly said: "Demon Soul, let's fight up there."
While speaking, Ice Phoenix made a grab in the air, instantly clutching Demon Soul's neck with terrifying ice attribute.
"So fast!" Demon Soul's old face changed dramatically.
Ice Phoenix then forcefully flung, directly throwing Demon Soul tens of thousands of ters high.
Demon Soul thought in shock: "Ice Phoenix's ice attribute is now dozens of tis stronger than back then!"
"In this battle today, only one of us can survive!" Ice Phoenix's icy voice suddenly ca from Demon Soul's right.
Ice Phoenix's figure had silently flashed nearby.
"What kind of speed is this? It completely caught off guard!" Demon Soul's pupils suddenly enlarged.
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