Great Primordial: I, The Four-Legged Gold-Eating Beast, Swallow Karmic Merit

Under the sky.

The army of hundreds of millions of Demon Races is magnificent, and the thunderous sound of military drums shocks all directions.

At the top, a chariot made of star meteorite is suspended in the air, with a golden tent and a silk umbrella hanging from the roof.

The power of the stars turned into dots of starlight, leaving a galaxy in the sky.

The most powerful Demon Race emperor——Emperor of Heaven Emperor Jun, is sitting on the chariot at this time, closing his eyes to relax.

Although he didn't make any moves, the domineering expression between his brows was something that the fairy couldn't ignore.

Emperor Jun's personal expedition this time shocked Demon Race's military morale even more.

A group of Demon Races have reached the top ten demon gods, Demon Master Kunpeng and others.

I saw an ordinary Demon Race little demon with a look of excitement on his face.

His eyes were filled with anticipation.

"This expedition will definitely destroy the clan!!!"

The army adjusted its steps.

Then they drove towards the ancestral land of the Witch Clan!

Seeing this situation, Emperor Jun, who had always been serious about his words, couldn't help but smile.

Eastern Emperor Taiyi, who was standing aside, was keenly aware of Emperor Jun's expression.

"Brother, the Celestial Clan is very sure of this expedition.

From now on, I, Demon Race, will be the true overlord of the Great Primordial, the only one in the world, and the most powerful force in the world!"

Hearing Eastern Emperor Taiyi's words, Emperor Jun's eyes flashed with a cold light.

The pure killing intent flashed away, and the domineering power of the emperor was revealed at this moment.

Countless Demon Races below felt Emperor Jun's pressure and staggered suddenly, with cold sweat dripping down their backs.

He had a look of fear on his face, but he didn't dare to make any mistakes.

But this pressure went away just as quickly as it came.

With just a cold snort, Emperor Jun took back the pressure.

He once again regained his majestic demeanor of closing his eyes and meditating.

"The Witch Clan will be destroyed today, leaving no one behind!"

A few words determine the fate of hundreds of millions of creatures.

This is the Emperor of Demon Race, Emperor Jun.

Extremely domineering.

When Taiyi heard this, a sharp murderous intention flashed in his eyes.

As long as the Witch Clan is destroyed today, the rest will not be a problem.

“I’m afraid even the two tribes themselves didn’t think of what happened today.

The Witch Clan, which was once powerful, would eventually end in this way. "

Recalling the previous situation when he was watching the Witch Clan, Taiyi's golden starry eyes flashed with cold murderous intent.

The Beast King Shen Ni's move can be said to be ruthless.

Let the people of Witch Clan induce their own karma and kill each other.

This directly put the Witch Clan into a deadlock.

"The Witch Clan is cruel and murderous, and they don't cultivate their primordial spirit. They are entangled in karma.

This disaster is also destined by God.

Can't blame others. "

Emperor Jun closed his eyes and suddenly said something.

His words were full of disparagement towards the Witch Clan, as if he had long expected that the Witch Clan would fall into such a predicament.

But there was an arc in the corner of his mouth that was hard to conceal!

Excited and excited words go a long way!

On weekdays, Emperor Jun always looks majestic and serious in speech.

That's because he has to take care of all kinds of things in Demon Race.

When I am not happy at all, I close my eyes just to rest my mind so that I can think about things more clearly.

But today, Emperor Jun's majestic expression was not that serious.

Instead, he was holding back his smile.

The simplest truth is that a person has the ambition to become the richest man in the world.

But the ability and financial resources are not enough, but I don’t want to give up this dream.

I have been thinking hard all day long, thinking about how to defeat my opponent.

As a result, when he woke up, he found that his opponent was seriously ill and dying, and even his children who could make money were infected.

Isn’t this joy that comes from heaven?

If it weren't for the majesty of his emperor, Emperor Jun couldn't help but laugh wildly.

This feeling is really exciting!

"Taiyi, be careful this time.

Although the Witch Clan is at the end of its rope, the Twelve Ancestral Witches are all brainless guys who are forced into a desperate situation and may do something.

Be careful. "

Emperor Jun seemed to have thought of some possibility, and reminded the other side Tai——sentence.

"Don't worry, brother.

This time I will definitely ask the Bell of Primordial Chaos to suppress Di Jiang in order to avenge the last net demon war.

Not only for myself, but also for Demon Race who died in that battle, his Witch Clan will return everything with profits this time!"

The treasure has spirit, and the Bell of Primordial Chaos seems to have sensed Eastern Emperor Taiyi's emotions. It emerges, hangs in Eastern Emperor Taiyi's hand, and emits a buzzing sound.

Hearing the buzzing sound from the Bell of Primordial Chaos, Emperor Jun Taiyi also had a rare smile on his face.

"Brother, you see, even Bell of Primordial Chaos can't wait."

"Haha, it's fitting that Human Race ends today!"

Emperor Jun's heart is full of pride.

Even though his Taoist mind had been sharpened for who knows how many years, a trace of turmoil was inevitable at this time.

"Report!!!"

When Emperor Jun Taiyi was happy, suddenly outside the chariot, the voice of summoning the demon soldiers came through the curtain.

There is also some noise associated with it.

Something seems to have happened.

Emperor Jun, who looked happy just now, suddenly turned cold.

"A bunch of ungrateful people!"

Demon Race is about to become the overlord of the Great Primordial, but the Demon Race fairy under his command is still so restless and panicked!

Emperor Jun's anger suddenly surged up, and he had already decided in his heart that he would teach Demon Race a lesson no matter what he said.

Eastern Emperor Taiyi, who was standing aside, also had a hint of displeasure in his eyes.

Seeing Emperor Jun get up, he also opened the curtain and walked out of the chariot.

Outside the carriage, a Demon Race was seen kneeling on the ground with a nervous face, looking like he was hesitant to speak.

Seeing this situation, Emperor Jun couldn't help but feel a little more angry.

"Why are you so panicked?"

The pressure that belongs to the emperor alone radiates out.

Thump~!

Demon Race, who came to report the news, was forced to the ground by the pressure of the earthquake.

The bones all over his body were crackling.

There is always the danger of turning into a ball of flesh.

Seeing this, the Demon Races around them hurriedly lowered their heads, not daring to look any further.

And just when the demon soldier who sent the message felt that he was about to die, Emperor Jun took back the pressure again.

"Tell me, what is going on?

If you cannot give me a satisfactory answer, you will definitely die today!

I, Demon Race, will be the great clan that unifies the Great Primordial in the future. A guy who doesn’t even understand the most basic etiquette is not worthy of appearing in front of this emperor.

Looking down at Demon Race on the ground, Emperor Jun said in a cold tone.

"Your Majesty, it's the Witch Clan. Something happened to the Witch Clan.

The demon soldier who narrowly escaped death gasped for air, knelt on the ground and spoke tremblingly.

"Witch Clan?"

Emperor Jun's brows were slightly furrowed, but his heart was shaking.

“It seems that the Witch Clan really can’t hold on any longer.

That's right, so much karma has been aroused, and it is simply impossible to awaken your sanity.

Maybe Demon Race doesn't even need to take action to reap the benefits. "

Emperor Jun's heart was burning, and he looked at the demon soldiers kneeling below with even more murderous intent.

The demon soldier in front of him must have observed the Witch Clan's situation in advance and thought of claiming credit in front of him, so he was so impatient and didn't even understand the etiquette.

It seems that my control over Demon Race is indeed too loose.

Now that the situation has been decided, it’s time to tighten the reins.

Emperor Jun had already sentenced the demon soldier in front of him to death in his heart.

But you can't just take action like this, otherwise you won't achieve the purpose of killing the chicken to scare the monkeys.

"What happened to the Witch Clan? Speak out.

If it is really important, I can reward you. "

Emperor Jun walked up to the demon soldier and looked down at the demon soldier.

He was talking about rewards, but his heart was already boiling with murderous intent.

I thought that if I said this, the demon soldier in front of me would be extremely excited, looking like a villain who was successful, and then tell me what happened.

But in fact, all I saw was this demon soldier kneeling on the ground, with cold sweat dripping from his arms to the ground. He swallowed nervously and said in a trembling voice.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, you'd better 447 take a look for yourself."

"Um?"

The demon soldier's words were completely beyond Emperor Jun's expectations.

what's the situation?

Could it be that I had mistakenly thought that the demon soldier in front of me was not here to claim credit?

But what really happened to the Witch Clan?

But as soon as the thought arose, Emperor Jun immediately shook his head in his mind and denied the idea.

"Impossible, this is karma. Beast King Shen Ni is just a pusher. The real difficulty is Heavenly Dao.

Once karma is triggered, it is like a Taoist seed turning into a demonic seed!

It cannot be reversed by the fairy spirit itself, and it is absolutely impossible.

This demon soldier has some thoughts. Does he want me to see the miserable state of the Witch Clan with my own eyes and then ask for the title?

This emperor will give you a whole corpse. "

Emperor Jun thought to himself, his face expressionless.

"Okay, since you said that, I really want to take a look."

I saw a ray of true sun fire flashing through Emperor Jun's eyes, and his golden eyes became like a pill furnace, with raging fire burning inside, making people afraid to look directly.

Golden light shot out from his eyes, pointing directly in the direction of the Witch Clan's ancestral land.

The next second, Emperor Jun's eyes widened, and the strategizing expression before disappeared, replaced by a look of astonishment!

Just stayed in place!

"This, how is this possible?!"

As soon as the words came out, all the Demon Race experts around were startled by the sudden change of the Empress.

All the Demon Races used their magical powers and looked towards the direction of the Witch Clan's ancestral land.

The results are all like Emperor Jun.

Everyone opened their mouths wide and their eyes were full of disbelief.

I saw that in the sky above the Witch Clan's ancestral land, the karma was no longer rising. Instead, Karmic Merit filled the air and was shrouded in auspicious clouds.

The people of the Witch Clan did not go around fighting like wild beasts as they thought. Instead, they sat on the ground and continued to use Karmic Merit to temper their bodies. "The realm has been vaguely improved."

This deviation is too big!

This situation is completely different from what I imagined!