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Volume 7: Trial of Hundred Tribes] Chapter 298 Killing

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"What should I do now to get out of my way?" Xiao Chen would not pretend to be profound about things he didn't know. He did not understand the rules of the battlefield outside the domain before and wiped out the Yao Yu San, which made him suffer a lot of losses.

Fu Ziqi calmed his mind a little, "Now we are within the range of the demon clan war zone, and the news will be transmitted at the moment when the demon feathers fall. Now, maybe the ancestor of the demon clan is already coming. I can only hope that you can enter our human war zone faster, but now the person who presides over the war zone is the sword ancestor. I don't know if he will take action to protect us. Otherwise, I would really have no way to go to heaven and nowhere to go."

Sword Ancestor.

Xiao Chen's eyes flashed slightly, "Select the nearest route to the ethnic war zone. If you don't want to die, do it immediately."

Fu Ziqi took out a simplified piece without saying a word, which recorded three routes. The farthest one was also the safest. When you pass through the wrong blockade gap between the demon clan army, you can make this map. I don’t know how many lives were accumulated. The second route is a bit risky, and you need to pass through several floating continents stationed by the demon clan army. Once discovered, it will be a life-and-death situation. As for the third route, Fu Ziqi did not think that normal people would choose it. This route is extremely simple. He was joking and interested in drawing a straight line from the human war zone to connect the demon clan territory. The distance between the points and points is naturally the shortest, but the key is to forcefully penetrate three demon clan military places, seven iron armored defense lines, and even the central army stationed by the demon clan commander Zichuan. This road is not even a road that does not return to the Yellow Springs.

Xiao Chen took Jian and swept it, kept the route in his heart, and destroyed Jian casually. His figure turned and roared straight to the northeast.

Fu Ziqi was slightly stunned and then looked down on his head. Although the second road was a little more dangerous, it seems that choosing this road is the best way. Otherwise, they might have been killed before they escaped from the demon war zone.

However, after Xiao Chen kept rushing for half an hour, he suddenly discovered something extremely wrong. His face turned pale with a "swish" and he spoke tremblingly, "Sir, we seem to be in the wrong direction. You should go westward to a certain angle. If you move forward, you will be on the Snos Continent of the Demon Clan. This is a military important place for the Demon Clan. Is it a bit unlucky for us to break in rashly?"

Xiao Chen had no expression on his face, and a simple sentence made Fu Ziqi cry without tears, "I chose the third path."

According to Fu Ziqi, after the third evil feather was erased, the news would inevitably make the entire demon clan's senior management angry, and then chase the attacker at all costs. At that time, the entire demon clan's military garrison arrangement might follow. In other words, the first road that Fu Ziqi had taken out was not available before, and the second road might also encounter unknown crises. Since this is the case, it is naturally better to choose the third road directly. Although there are many dangers, Xiao Chen is fighting for time now. As long as he returns to the human territory first, he will be considered out of danger.

The monk in the green robe roared and ripped apart the space and sneaked. Fu Ziqi cried and said nothing. No matter how he looked, he felt a little like a windy and a cold water, and a different kind of bleakness.

Ahead, the Snows continent is far away.

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As the core of the demon clan war zone, the central guidance of the entire war zone is here, with tens of millions of demon clan troops stationed, and the entire suspended continent has been transformed into the most suitable place for the survival of demon clan monks.

In the Dos Lake, the core of the mainland, as one of the few floating continents with vitality in the battlefields outside the region, it is not too surprising to have a beautiful and clear lake. A terrifying green vine vegetation monster of thousands of feet thick has been rooted in the lake. The complex branches and leaves of green vines are densely woven together to build a plant palace. This is the core command of the Demon Clan Military Department. Countless demon monks who are good at marching and setting up formations are hurriedly shuttled back and forth, and military orders are sent out from it in an orderly manner, commanding the amazing combat power issued by the entire demon army like a giant.

"The human race has been quiet recently. According to reliable information, the ancestor of the yù palace was trapped in the abyss of the gods and is now in danger of life and death, and it is very likely that he will die directly." In the Qingteng Palace, an ancestor of the demon race smiled and said with a happy face.

The spiritual world is vast and numerous, with many tribes. The demons and demons are the overlords of the spiritual world for billions of years. Only the human race is a rising star, and it can sit side by side with the two tribes today. This undoubtedly makes the powerful demon races unhappy. Therefore, the super strong man of the human race, the ancestor of the palace, is trapped in the abyss of the gods, which is naturally a very fortunate thing to them.

"The ancestor of the yù Palace is indeed powerful. His cultivation has reached the late stage of the ancient realm, not far from the realm of the Divine Valley. It is a powerful existence that is very likely to achieve a breakthrough in the past 100,000 years. If he really dies in the Abyss of the Mí, it will save my demon clan from a serious problem." Another demon spoke lightly, but he couldn't hide the pleasure in his eyes. It was obvious that he had some connections with the ancestor of the yù Palace before.

Zichuan frowned slightly. The demon leader who was born in a ruined family had a shocking deterrent power in his words and deeds. He noticed the changes in his face, and more than ten demon ancestors in the hall slowly stopped. No matter how noble they were from or how powerful the power behind them were, no one dared to be disrespectful to Lord Zichuan. Lord Zichuan, 30,000 years ago, could kill the Donghe King's family with one sword, and then punched a mark into the hearts of all the powerful monks of the demon clan. The bloody scene made them feel the cold breath of death for the first time. Therefore, among the demon army, no one dared to provoke Lord Zichuan's status.

"Don't be too excited before things are confirmed. A existence of the Ancestor of the Yù Palace will never die easily. However, recently, Yao Yu has kept a close eye on the human dynamics. If he has the chance to take action, I think the demons should not mind joining forces with us to make the tribe suffer..." But before he finished speaking, he suddenly stopped and frowned slightly to look outside the hall.

A peak monk from the demon clan walked into the hall with a sweat on his head, and fell to the ground with a thud, his whole body trembling.

When the ancestor of the demon clan was discussing affairs, the hall was closed and no emergency affairs could be disturbed. Therefore, after seeing the sweaty monk break in, the ancestors of the demon clan were not anxiously angry, but instead felt dim in their eyes.

Because they recognized the monk in front of them, the commander of the imperial guards in the Demon Palace, who had always been calm and useful, but today they were so disobedient. What happened?

Zichuan waved his hand. The commander of the imperial guards was an old man beside the adults. Looking at the calm face of Lord Zichuan, the fear in his heart subsided, but he suddenly raised his head and roared shrillly, "Master Zichuan, the soul of the third master of Demon Feather is simply broken! Half of my demon clan's ancestors have died."

As he finished speaking, the entire hall was silent. The monks' faces outside the hall turned pale in an instant. They all knelt down on the ground and buried their heads deeply. A solemn aura slowly appeared, covering the entire hall, like the tranquility before the volcano erupted.

Zichuan frowned, his face still calm, but only those who truly understand him could see the tightly suppressed emotions in his heart from the slightly trembling fingers, and asked lightly: "Just give me yù."

The commander of the Imperial Army did not dare to pause at all, and took out a cracked yù Jian and presented it with both hands.

Zichuan raised his hand and put it in his hand. When he threw it back, a clear picture suddenly appeared. The monk in the green robe stood with his hands behind his back. His eyes were pitch black but bright like stars. He had the general trend of looking down on the world.

"Human ancestor!"

In the hall, more than a dozen demon ancestors' breathing became strong.

Zichuan took a deep look at the figure in the picture, waved his hand to disperse it, and his face turned into solemnity, "Only by mastering the origin and walking in the ancient times, you can be called the clan ancestor. It is rare for billions of cultivators to come out. With the power of our demon clan, there are only a few dozen people, and every death is an unbearable loss."

"Today we will discuss the yù palace ancestor who has not yet died, but my demon clan has actually died a half-ancestral monk who is destined to set foot in the ancient times. This green-robed monk in the human race must die."

Speaking of this, Zichuan suddenly stood up, and more than ten demon ancestors under his seat stood up at the same time. His terrifying aura broke out like a storm and raging wildly in all directions, like a wild beast reviving, and wanted to eat people.

"I passed the orders of the general, and the army mobilized and blocked the route to the human race, and left the green-robed human ancestor at all costs!"

"Holly, Sea King, and Fei Mo each lead two demon ancestors to chase after him. If you find out, you will kill them immediately. There is no need to worry about it. Any consequences will be borne by me!" Yufeng was full of evil spirits.

The commander of the demon clan has completely murderous intent.

No matter what the reason is, if you kill his half-ancestor of the Demon Clan, you must die.

"Yes, Lord Zichuan!" The three demon ancestors spoke at the same time, and each selected two cooperative demon ancestors. A total of 9 demon auras in the ancient realm left the sea continent with evil spirits and left instantly through teleportation formations.

The relevant military commands even sent to the garrisons of all parties in the highest level of encryption. The entire demon army, this giant, began to slowly operate. As for one target, kill the green-robed ancestor of the human race!

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Fu Ziqi felt that he was crazy and would actually go to the camp of the demon clan with the adults. He was looking for death. The Lord of the 7th Realm, who always regarded himself as gentle and elegant, couldn't help but swear in his heart, but his eyes fell on the figure in front of him, but he couldn't help but express some admiration. The only person in this world who dared to do such a fierce thing is probably the only one in front of him. Being able to follow the ancestor-level figure to the important place of the demon clan is worth it even if he dies.

Amid fear and strange excitement, the Snoth continent arrived.

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The second update is still two updates today. There are some things happening on Saturdays and weekends, so I resumed 3 updates on Monday.
Chapter completed!