C1965 The Initiation of the Battle at the Dragon's Nest
C1965 The Initiation of the Battle at the Dragon's Nest
Basically, apart from some Sage experts who were in seclusion, and some Sages who were not in the Pure Land, everyone descended.
In a short fifteen minutes, there was almost a Sage who descended.
There were people from the Human Clan and demons among them.
Among them were the experts behind the top ten geniuses of the Storm List.
The sages of the Myriad Dragon Nest brought Long Aotian to their side immediately to protect him.
The same went for the sage experts of Heavenly Phoenix Mountain.
Almost every sage expert of the demon race rushed over and pulled the monstrous geniuses of their race to their side to protect him.
After the arrival of the saint experts of Human Clan, apart from bringing the juniors of their race to their side, they also brought the other juniors of Human Clan to protect them.
Among the saint experts that were attracted by the Sacred War, twelve of them were from the demon race, and eighteen of them were from the Human Clan. One of them was the peerless expert of the Jiang family, Jiang Kong.Edited by: Lifer, Fingerfox Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
However, the lineup of the demon race wasn't small either. A peak sage ancestor came from the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest, and a peak sage ancestor also came from Heavenly Phoenix Mountain.
After the sages from both sides arrived, they stood separately and confronted each other.
There had always been friction between the Human Clan and the demon race. Naturally, there were some conflicts between these sages and ancestors.
After the sages of the demon race asked the monstrous genius of their race for the reason, as expected... The situation was just as they had guessed. Something had indeed happened to the pure blood of the Nine-headed Lion race. It was actually killed in the Netherworld Forest and turned into a bloody mist.
More importantly, the Nine-headed Lion race's Lion Ancestor had left a sage mark on its body. In the end, it wasn't able to save Shi Wanjun.
After clarifying the matter, these Demon Saints also looked towards the Human Clan, staring at Ao Lingchen.
All of this was because of a junior of the Human Clan. Last time, he wasn't able to kill Shi Wanjun, but this time, Shi Wanjun was killed by this human.
However, these Demon Saints didn't think that there was anything wrong with Ao Lingchen's actions.
After all, both of them were mortal enemies, and Shi Wanjun was the one who schemed against him first. It was just that his skill wasn't as good as his opponent's, and he was schemed against, causing him to fall into the enemy's trap.
Because of this matter, Ao Lingchen's existence was also known by many of the demon sages, and they knew that the Human Clan had such a Heavenly Pride.
"It's not a problem for them to continue fighting like this. Let's separate them first."
The Old Ancestor of the Myriad Dragon Nest, Long Teng, said in a deep voice.
At this moment, the two Old Ancestors of the Nine-headed Lion were fighting. They had even sent out their Immortal Weapons to fight.
Even though the Myriad Dragon Nest was very dissatisfied with the Nine-headed Lion Clan, the latter was still a large clan of the demon race. They had a pivotal position in the demon race.
More importantly, their combat strength wasn't weak. Even a peerless expert like the Ghost Emperor was suppressed by them.
If they suffered any losses here today, it would be a huge loss to the demon race.
Long Teng didn't wish for the demon race to provoke strong enemies from all sides. This would only make the Human Clan laugh.
"Then let them stop first." Heavenly Phoenix Mountain's old ancestor, Huang Hun Sheng, also agreed with Long Teng's suggestion.
The conflict between the demon race was a matter between the demon race. They didn't allow outsiders to see them as a joke, especially the Human Clan.
The twelve Demon Saints attacked forcefully. An extremely terrifying energy bombarded the two Demon Saints of the Nine-headed Lion race and the Ghost Emperor Ming You.
The combined might of the twelve Demon Saints was even stronger than that of the two sides that were fighting.
Under the impact of such a terrifying force, the three experts who were fighting in midair instantly separated.
Ghost Emperor You Ming looked at the Thirteen Demon Saints attacking with a fearful expression. He also felt a great headache for these experts of the demon race.
If these people also joined in and wanted to deal with him, he was afraid that he would really have the risk of dying today.
However, if these people really wanted to kill him, he would give up on the Netherworld Forest in front of him and escape the pure land.
The Netherworld Ghost Emperor didn't believe that there was no place for it in the vast world.
If the demon race really forced it to such a state, then the life of the demon race would not be easy in the future. It would transform into a predator walking in the darkness, making the demon race not even have the courage to walk out of their ancestral land. One would come out, and the other would be killed.
If that didn't work, then it could join the Human Clan's line-up. Presumably, the Human Clan wouldn't mind an expert like it.
In the face of so many Demon Saints, the Ghost Emperor had already made plans for the future in his heart.
The Profound Lion Ancestor held the Heaven Splitting Claw in his hand and stared coldly at the Demon Saints. He spoke with overflowing fury: "Long Teng, Huang Hun Sheng, and you all, do you want to stop me from taking revenge?"
Even in the face of all the Demon Saints, the Profound Lion Ancestor was still incomparably powerful.
With the Heaven Rending Claw in hand, the Profound Lion Ancestor dared to make a move against anyone.
Long Teng looked straight at the Profound Lion Ancestor and said in a cold tone, "Lion Lord, ten thousand jin of lions have fallen in the Netherworld Forest. This has nothing to do with the Ghost Emperor of the Netherworld. Why did you make such a big fuss? Making enemies from all sides and offending this person, I believe your Nine-headed Lion Clan will also have pressure. "
Lion Ancestor was silent for a moment. Then, killing intent arose in his eyes. "My clan has pure blood, and it carries the hope of our Nine-headed Lion Clan. Today, he had fallen in the Netherworld Forest, and these three ants were in his hands. They must die! Otherwise, how could the face of my Nine-headed Lion Clan be spared!?"
"Not only will they die, every single one of them who is related to the death of my clan's pure-blooded disciples can't escape the blame!"
Profound Lion Ancestor's killing intent surged. As he spoke, his gaze swept across Long Aotian, Huang Jiutian, Jiang Heng, Ao Lingchen and the others.
He knew that the death of Shi Wanjun definitely had something to do with these people.
Even if it wasn't directly related, it must have died indirectly because of them.
Originally, Shi Wanjun was in seclusion well, but it was precisely Long Aotian who called him over, saying that he wanted to seize the Underworld Fruit. It was precisely because of this matter that he fell here.
Aotian had to be responsible for this matter as well.
Even if it had nothing to do with these people, so what? Their Nine-headed Lion race's pure blood had fallen, so what right did the others have to not fall?
The death of the lion was enough to cause the mentality of the two great ancestors of the Nine-headed Lion race to distort.
Long Teng's brows were tightly knitted. A cluster of fury was rising in his heart.
He did not expect that when he stepped forward to mediate the battle between these two madmen and the Ghost Emperor of the Netherworld, not only did this fellow not appreciate it, he even threatened him, and even prepared to cause trouble for the True Dragon of this generation in their Ten Thousand Dragon Nest.
If it wasn't for the fact that he didn't wish to be seen as a joke by the Human Clan, Long Teng really wanted to beat up the two idiots in front of him.
Long Teng stared coldly at the Profound Lion Ancestor, "I've already understood the situation. Tell me the truth about this matter. No one could be blamed. Originally, these juniors had already escaped from the Netherworld Forest after snatching the Netherworld Fruit. The juniors of your Nine-headed Lion Clan have ulterior motives. They want to plot against the Human Clan's Ao Lingchen. In the end, their plot failed, and they were forced back by the opponent's superior skill. They were killed by the three Ghost Kings of the Netherworld. Because of these three Netherworld Ghost Kings, he wanted to offend the Ghost Emperor of the Netherworld and fight to the death with him. Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to kill him? In the future, the Ghost Emperor will block your Nine-headed Lion's Ancestral Land. You won't be able to come out even if I ask you to?"
These two Nine-headed Lions were completely lunatics. They would never listen to a proper conversation with them, and Long Teng did not have the slightest bit of good attitude towards them.
Hearing Long Teng's words, the faces of the numerous Human Clan's sages became gloomy and livid.
Long Teng's words weren't just to persuade the two great Demon Saints of the Nine-headed Lion. At the same time, it was also to lead the battle, wanting to shift these two great Demon Saints' target to Human Clan's Ao Lingchen.
What difference was there between saying these words and saying that Li Wanjun was secretly killed by Ao Lingchen?
Ao Lingchen's expression also became uglier and uglier. He knew that the two great Demon Saints of the Nine-headed Lion Clan had arrived. They would definitely cause trouble for him, regardless of whether Lion Wanjun died because of him or not. Both of them would never let him go. But he didn't think that the Demon Saint of the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest would be so disgusting, to actually come and lead the battle... He stopped the Nine-headed Lion and Netherworld Ghost Emperor from killing each other and made them look at him.
Putting aside the fact that Ao Lingchen was afraid that the two Demon Saints of the Nine-headed Lion would attack him, he could already feel the shameless behavior of these demon sages.
The Lion Ancestor glared at Ao Lingchen and glared at him fiercely. "Last time, I should have killed you at all costs. Then, the pure blood of my clan wouldn't have died here."
Although the Lion Ancestor didn't completely believe Long Teng's words, he knew that the Heavenly Pride in his clan was most likely killed by this Human Clan.
That day, outside of Primeval City, this ant wanted to kill the pure-blood of his clan. If it wasn't for his timely arrival, he would have already killed him. He didn't expect that this ant would dare to kill him in secret.
When Lion Ancestor unleashed his saint aura and rushed towards Ao Lingchen, a cold snort was heard, shattering the power of this saint.
The peerless Saint of the Jiang family, Jiang Kong, took a step forward and stood in front of Ao Lingchen. He stared at Lion Ancestor indifferently, "You have also heard the reason behind the incident. Shi Wanjun attacked first. He wanted to kill the Heavenly Pride of the Human Clan first, but in the end, he attacked because of his own viciousness. He was the one who brought this upon himself, causing him to be killed by the Netherworld Ghost King instead. With me here today, it's not up to you, Ancestor Lion, to deal with the juniors of the Human Clan. "
The eruption of peerless saint might caused the faces of many Demon Saint present to change dramatically.
Even Long Teng's brows were tightly furrowed.
He never thought that Jiang Kong would actually confront the Nine-headed Lion Clan for the sake of a puny little Human Clan junior. One had to know that this was not the Heavenly Pride of their Jiang Family, but the Heavenly Pride of a junior from the Human Clan with no background.
The Profound Lion Ancestor activated the Heaven Splitting Claw and unleashed a terrifying immortal divine might, suppressing towards Jiang Kong.
"Jiang Kong, I'll kill you for sure. If you dare to stop me, I'll let you witness the power of my clan's Immortal Divine Weapon, the Heaven Splitting Claw!"
Originally, the Profound Lion Ancestor wanted to deal with the Ghost Emperor of the Nether World first. However, Jiang Kong had provoked the Profound Lion Ancestor, so it turned its head and wanted to teach the Human Clan a lesson.
Although Jiang Kong was also a peerless sage, since Ancestor Lion Profound dared to fight the Ghost Emperor of the Netherworld, he naturally wouldn't fear the former.
Under the suppression of the eternal might, the expressions of many of the Human Clan's sages became increasingly solemn.
The threat of the Immortal Weapon was too great.
"Since that's the case, let's fight!"
To everyone's surprise, Jiang Kong did not fear the Lion Ancestor at all and fought the battle.
What was even more shocking was that in his hand, an enormous bronze cauldron soared through the sky, and a shocking wave of eternal might suppressed the sky.
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