At this mont.
In the void, black mist surged, forming a token that fell directly before him.
Before the Martial Emperor could express confusion, he heard the sound that shattered the void once more.
"Anyone who obtains the token of the Black Demon Divine Clan, I will give you a quarter of an hour to consider. Those who are willing to join the Black Demon Divine Clan can co before ."
"Black Demon Divine Clan token?"
The Martial Emperor looked at the token before him and couldn’t help but reach out to grasp it.
He didn’t expect.
That he would catch the eye of this mysterious powerhouse.
The true power of the Black Demon Divine Clan wasn’t clear to the Martial Emperor, but seeing Wu Ming bowing like a grandson in their presence made it apparent how strong they were.
Not to ntion the Black Demon Divine Clan’s might.
Just the presence of the Holy Lord was the presence of an incredibly fearso powerhouse.
With less than a breath’s hesitation, the Martial Emperor made his decision.
He glanced at Wang Mubai lightly and then stepped into the air, approaching the Holy Lord.
Within the Wang Clan.
Wang Mubai’s eyes were cold, and with clenched fists, veins bulged.
In this.
Not only was there anger over the Martial Emperor’s betrayal, but also fury that the Holy Lord would choose the Martial Emperor and not him.
He never expected.
That the Holy Lord would favor the Martial Emperor over him.
Regarding talent.
Wang Mubai never believed the Martial Emperor was qualified to compare with him, but now he realized he had been mistaken.
Inexplicably.
He recalled a saying among the Human Clan.
Spending days hunting geese, only to have his eye pecked by one.
The purpose of recruiting the Martial Emperor was rely to add so depth to the Wang Clan and have a sowhat powerful henchman, never imagining the other could one day pose a threat to him.
But now.
It’s too late for Wang Mubai to regret.
In the presence of a powerhouse from the Black Demon Divine Clan, he didn’t have the courage to make a move and kill the Martial Emperor on the spot.
If he did act.
Before the Martial Emperor fell, the vast Wang Clan would be reduced to ashes in an instant.
Therefore.
Wang Mubai could only watch the Martial Emperor depart helplessly.
Just then.
Another cultivator rose into the air within the Wang Clan.
He fixed his gaze, and his already gloomy face darkened further.
Another one from the Eternal Alliance!
He hadn’t anticipated that two among the few humans he’d brought back would be chosen by the Black Demon Divine Clan.
Though these people were all traitors to the Human Clan, there’s no guarantee they won’t cause him trouble once they grow stronger.
But—
Wang Mubai held apprehensions but had no ans to stop them.
Tan Tianji watched the departing figures, yearning in his heart, though he didn’t show it.
One knows their own situation well.
During his ti within the Human Clan, his talent wasn’t considered strong, otherwise he wouldn’t have been stuck at the Grandmaster Realm.
Even now.
Even with a Demon Evil body, his talent ranks only diocre.
With the resources of the Wang Clan, he didn’t achieve the status of a Great Demon like the Martial Emperor, rely spinning around the high-level Demon Evil.
Such strength.
Makes him noteworthy within the Wang Clan, but amidst the Demon Evil Clan, he doesn’t stand out.
Soon.
All those who obtained the Black Demon token flew toward the Holy Lord.
To be favored by a Supre Powerhouse is a rare opportunity for them.
Only a few among the Demon Evil were unwilling to abandon their identities.
Wu Ming watched this scene, his expression composed.
But internally, he was deeply dissatisfied.
For beings of the Demon Evil Clan to unhesitatingly forsake their own race and willingly join the Black Demon Divine Clan showed a lack of loyalty or justice.
However.
The only consolation for Wu Ming was that so Demon Evil didn’t join the Black Demon Divine Clan.
And he quietly noted those Demon Evil.
Once the Holy Lord departed, these Demon Evil would be key targets for cultivation.
To be noticed by the Divine Lord.
There’s no doubt about their talent.
With patient cultivation, they have great potential to produce more from the God Realm for the Demon Evil Clan.
Then.
I will refine the Core of the Divine Kingdom myself and elevate to the status of Sun and Moon Divine King.
The Demon Evil Clan will truly erge from its past downturn, regaining its forr glory.
Soon.
A quarter of an hour passed.
The Holy Lord said nothing more, directly waved his hand, and all the Demon Evil before him were gathered in his palm, then turned and left.
The black mist receded.
The void trembled like waves.
As the majestic figure disappeared, the resulting ripples caused the Demon Evil Continent to tremble slightly.
But it didn’t last long, and the vibrations vanished entirely.
When the Holy Lord left, a few hidden Demon Gods erged imdiately, eyes fixed eagerly on the God Kingdom Core in Wu Ming’s hand.
"Do you intend to seize this God Kingdom Core?"
Wu Ming’s eyes were ice-cold.
As he spoke, he had already placed the God Kingdom Core into his Sea of Consciousness.
Ordinary items.
Cannot be placed into the Sea of Consciousness.
But the God Kingdom Core is an exception.
Upon hearing.
Shencang glanced greedily, then sneered: "Wu Ming, the God Kingdom Core is a supre treasure given by the Black Demon Divine Clan to our Demon Evil Clan, why do you monopolize it?"
"Indeed, quickly hand over the God Kingdom Core, such a treasure should not be monopolized by you."
"Wu Ming, surrender the God Kingdom Core, lest our millennia of camaraderie be ruined!"
The remaining Demon Gods all reprimanded.
Wu Ming laughed coldly: "The God Kingdom Core is a treasure bestowed upon by the Black Demon Divine Clan, how do you qualify to covet it? When the Holy Lord was present, all of you were too terrified to appear, hiding within the Divine Temple like turtles."
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