Countless huge islands are floating overseas, millions of light years apart from each other, and I don’t know how many creatures live on them.

Or, demon!

Among the countless islands is a huge and huge sacred mountain with shadows on it, and there are many shadows of time and space, and there are many great worlds contained in it.

This is the demon country where the Holy Bull King is one of the seventy-two great saints of the demon clan.

This demon country is the demon country that is closest to the human territory above the endless sea. It has fought with many kings and princes several times.

Above the sacred mountain, endless palaces are endless for billions of miles, and are invisible among the clouds and mists.

At the edge of the mountain, a figure dozens of feet tall stood on it.

The demon's face was rough, with its horns towering high, piercing the sky, and its exposed abdomen, torso, and muscles on its hands and feet were all raised and protruding, exuding endless violent and unrestrained power.

It seems like a movement is enough to destroy the world.

"Human race!"

Niu Qingtian whispered slightly, and the sound waves roared like thousands of thunder in the sky. The scorching air flow spewed out of his nostrils, cutting through the clouds of billions of miles, leaving traces that had not disappeared for a long time.

He looked at the endless void from afar, as if he had seen the hinterland of the human race.

There is a great formation that is as high as the ninety-nine heavens, covering the endless void and endless territory.

The three human dynasties were once united ten thousand years ago, and they also brought back all the human kingdoms that were wandering around.

The human races of the entire Cangma Continent were all preparing for the upcoming battle in that formation.

"Brother Qingtian!"

At one moment, a giant bull, who was equally burly, rumbling and thundering:

"What are you watching when you stay here for several days?"

"I heard that ten thousand years ago, my father and seven great saints carried the Imperial Monument to the Human Emperor Heaven. During the battle, the Holy Lion King fell, and the other great saints were seriously injured. After the father returned, he was in seclusion, which had been ten thousand years."

Niu Qingtian looked down at the sea of ​​clouds, and a trace of violence flashed in his cold eyes:

"In recent years, the small tribes that have been assigned to us have gradually moved away from us, as if they are going to surrender to the human tribe."

"Don't be impulsive if your father doesn't let me wait for you to come out of the mountain!"

The giant bull's face changed and he whispered:

"Your Majesty asked us to prepare for war and take action without authorization. Even if we are waiting for us, we will be held accountable by our father."

"Among the vast clans, my demon clan is the best! However, if you sit idly and wait until many small clans depend on the human race, wouldn't it be a way to add the enemy's strength?"

Niu Qingtian's chest was undulating and he spit out a boiling airflow:
Chapter completed!