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If someone starts, the rest will follow.

A few familiar practitioners were whispering among themselves, but obviously they didn't say anything good.

Boom!

Suddenly a thunder exploded in the distance.

Almost at the same time, Long Wei, who was already extremely exaggerated, became even more violent.

A few people were even so frightened that they could not stand firmly. They staggered and almost fell to the ground, and were blown to the ground by the strong black and red wind.

The few cultivators who had been talking in low voices just now were even more pale at this time.

"No way!"

Several people looked at each other, all with expressions of imminent disaster, "We were secretly talking just now. We were so far away, so this guy couldn't really hear us."

A practitioner who looked like a buck-toothed old man next to him, seeing the expressions on their faces, immediately slapped his thigh, with a gloating expression on his face, "The rat-faced old man just gave me a few words of advice, and he was slapped to death. You guys." How dare these people scold him in private? Go back and clean up and prepare for the funeral."

"Little old man, I'm going to take a step ahead. I won't see you off." The buck-toothed old man's short legs moved very fast, and with the smoke and dust billowing all the way, he quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.

The remaining people also knew that the dragon bones were destined to miss them, and at this time they could only put down the last thoughts in their hearts. With a sigh, they also left. A few people even patted the shoulders of the young practitioners when they passed by, giving them helpless expressions.

The expressions on these people's faces became increasingly pale.

If we say that at the beginning, I still felt a little scared of myself.

But now, the reaction of the people next to them made their hearts sink and their whole bodies feel cold.

Those who slander and ridicule the people in the city and court will be punished by the nine tribes!

This kind of fucking thing wouldn't really happen to me, would it?

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Bang!

The interior of the Demonborn's Moon Shadow Ark battleship.

There was a dimly lit square hall in the middle, surrounded by black metal.

A young demonic woman with indigo skin, graceful figure, eyes covered with black cloth, and full of mystery was floating gently in mid-air. Around her were intertwined dark golden metal rings with white seal characters engraved on them.

At this time, it was making a gentle buzzing and rotating continuously, just like the trajectory of a planet orbiting a star.

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At this time, a sudden beep came.

The runes on it quickly changed from white to bright red, which represented danger, and then thick smoke came out upwards.

The woman was bleeding from all her orifices, her face was hideous, and her face was full of painful and twisted expressions.

She opened her mouth and let out a silent scream.

He used his sharp fingers to scratch his face, leaving long and narrow blood-red scratches on his clean and soft cheeks.

On the seat next to the woman were two demon observers, a man and a woman, dressed in straight military uniforms. Their eyes were originally focused on the rune screen in front of them, looking at the entire battlefield from top to bottom through those eyes.

But in the middle of the slightly blurry picture, Su Heng seemed to notice something and suddenly raised his head.

All I could see was that he spread his five fingers and stretched them forward, making a vague gesture of holding hands.

Then the picture suddenly became distorted.

The content inside disappeared, and even the "Stargazer" who was responsible for controlling the "Eye of the Sky" from a distance was backlashed. At this time, he was struggling violently in the void, appearing extremely painful.

Such a change was obviously beyond expectation. The two observers hurriedly stood up and climbed up the steps, trying to pull the "stargazer" back from the smoking metal ring.

But just as he stretched his arm forward, he heard a scream from the red lips of "Stargazer".

Then, bang——

Stargazer's head exploded, scarlet blood splattered all over his face.

The male demon was stunned on the spot at first, then raised his arm expressionlessly and wiped the blood on his face with his sleeve.

"It seems that the whereabouts of the Sky Eye have been discovered." The male demon said calmly without looking at the broken body of "Stargazer".

"And Master Oris also failed and died without a whole body." The remaining female demon frowned slightly, with a gloomy look on her face, "What should we do now?"

"It's just an unexpected situation. Our plan will not fail."

The male demon saw the worry on his companion's face. At this time, he reached out his hand, patted her shoulder and comforted her. Seeing that her mood had calmed down a little, she continued, "Things have their own priorities. Report what happened here to Mr. Simmons and he will make a decision."

"Okay!" The female demon nodded in agreement and immediately started taking action.

…

And in Longyuan.

The battle between Simmons and King Qingyang also had a winner.

Bang!

The two collided with each other with a long fist in the air.

The green flames on Simmons' body burned like tarsal bones and could not be extinguished. He simply stretched out his hand, tore the burning flesh and blood off his arm, threw it to the ground, and then raised his leg to crush it. Then the muscles on his arm tightened, and the wound that was bleeding profusely was immediately stopped.

His body was covered with burn marks and he looked quite embarrassed, but his aura was still at its peak.

Although demons are not immortal, their innate spirit and body are far stronger than humans.

Coupled with various innate talents.

In most cases, when demons and humans of the same realm fight, the former is more likely to have the upper hand.

King Qingyang's armor was broken, his hair was disheveled, his eyes were deeply sunken, and bloodshot, as if he had stayed up all night for ten days and ten nights, his dark eye sockets were extremely obvious. The whole person's aura was very empty, obviously he had pushed his spirit to the peak, and now his state was slipping.

King Qingyang sighed, knowing that this was his limit.

"The rest is up to you." King Qingyang and Su Heng agreed that the loser would protect the winner. Although he had a good impression of Su Heng, it was impossible for him to fight for him. King Qingyang could do this step, and he had nothing to regret.

"The glory of the demons is long gone. Now that humans are in their prime, forcing them to return is just like an egg hitting a rock, and the end will inevitably be a result of being crushed to pieces and never recovering." When King Qingyang and Simmons fought, the two also had a verbal conversation.

Combined with the information collected through various channels before, King Qingyang could roughly guess the purpose of Simmons's trip.

He persuaded loudly, "The past is gone, why not turn into a breeze and let it go, there may be a new beginning."

"You are not qualified to say this from our standpoint." Simmons said coldly.

"Those who are weak but not submissive will be more submissive, and those who are impatient and seek victory will lose more." King Qingyang narrowed his eyes slightly, "If you insist on doing so, hehe..."

He said no more.

He looked up at the huge shadow in the sky.

Then his body flashed, turned into a stream of light and dispersed, and disappeared in front of Simmons.

Simmons did not chase, but turned around and looked at a heavily armored guard behind him, "What's the matter?"

The guard answered in a low voice.

Simmons' face suddenly became a little ugly, but soon returned to his previous coldness, like steel without emotion.

"I understand." He thought for a moment and said, "Give my order and let the 'Storm' go to the Dragon Tomb Secret Realm and destroy the entire secret realm, including everything inside, at any cost."

"Yes, sir!" The heavily armored guard bowed and saluted, and put his right hand heavily on his chest.

After making a "bang" sound of steel collision, he turned around and left very neatly.

...

The Ark brought by Simmons this time.

In addition to the Moon Shadow-class Ark Battleship "Goddess of Vengeance" as the core, there are two other relatively smaller, but also fully armed, powerful ancient battleships "Storm" and "Blade".

The role of these battleships, in addition to serving as the ultimate weapon for transportation and force. The more important purpose is to repair the formations that were once left on the earth veins.

Thousands of years ago, after the defeat of the demons, they took the Ark battleship to Changshengtian to seek a new habitat.

The concept of time and space in Changshengtian is vague and confusing.

Some tribes left too far away and were isolated. In addition, for thousands of years, human practitioners have been constantly clearing away the traces and statues left by the demons, and now they can no longer find the way back.

If it were usual, as an ancient race, the demons, even if only the remnants were left, their strength should not be underestimated.

Even in the harsh environment of Changshengtian, they can survive and reproduce.

But now, the echoes in Changshengtian have deepened, and the environment has become worse. Those ancient practitioners have begun to return, powerful demons have emerged in an endless stream, and the ancient evil power of destruction has cast a shadow.

These tribes are already in danger.

If they continue to stay and get lost in Changshengtian, they may be wiped out.

So no matter what, for the demons, returning is inevitable. In troubled times, either you fight your way out and take back the land lost by your ancestors at all costs. Or you fall in the rolling torrent of Changshengtian, disappear completely, and turn into a piece of dust in history.

This is a fight for survival, and there is no way out.

There are many tribes of demons. After leaving their homeland, these tribes exist in the form of legions.

The tribe where Simmons belongs is called "Enlightened One". Among the remaining tribes, "Enlightened One" can only be regarded as medium-sized, but the duty it inherits is extremely special.

This duty is to blow the horn of doom in Longyuan.

Once the horn is blown, it means the end is coming!

All demons, no matter where they are, will be called and must respond.

The demons who have been lost for thousands of years will gather together like stars in the sky, launch the final war, and take back everything that should belong to them.

The captain of the "Storm" is named Balk, a middle-aged man with a mouth full of steel teeth and a fierce face.

Since he learned about history and the responsibilities he shouldered from his father's mouth. He trained himself day and night and dug out the blood in his body. He believed that he was born to blow the horn.

But at such a moment, Balk was transferred by Simmons to perform other tasks.

Anger, impulse, doubt...all kinds of intense emotions were like boiling water, churning in his chest.

But in the end, Balk chose to obey the order and go to execute it. He and Simmons were of the same generation, and he knew that the other party was far better than him. Since he made such a choice, there must be a reason for it.

Things were just as Babek thought.

When he drove the "Storm" to the sky above the Dragon Tomb World and saw the bizarre and terrifying scene inside.

The entire central control room fell into a dead silence.

After waiting for several heartbeats, someone finally let out a deep breath and said in an unbelievable tone, "What the hell is this!?"