Chapter 1338 Incomparable Indifference

In the northernmost part of the Eastern Wasteland, Wu Houdao, who is in charge of the Nine Heavens Coffin, stepped forward step by step. He is still at the peak of his combat power at the moment. He did not restrain his breath, but just stared at the ruins in front of him. Clearly, he didn't think he had it all figured out.

Ye Zhong also stepped forward, his expression extremely indifferent.

This battle is still not over at this moment, and Ye Zhong is not going to let anyone of the Tianniu clan go, and is going to level all the strong people of the Tianniu clan here.

At this moment, the news has spread all over the world, and the four deserts are in a state of horror. What Ye Zhong did this time was even more desperate than the previous two times. He dared to provoke even a big clan with a Holy Emperor. In this world, what else did he not dare to do?

I'm afraid that after this incident, no one in the world would dare to provoke Ye Zhong easily again.

"What exactly do you want!" In the dilapidated temple of the Tianniu clan, a saint shouted at this moment, but even as a saint, his heart was full of despair at the moment. Because in today's battle, they really won and lost too thoroughly, and they didn't have any face to show people.

Taoist Wu Hou didn't speak, he just walked slowly towards the front, and at the same time glanced at the strong men of the Tianniu clan under the protection of the plantain fan, making them all terrified.

"If the Holy Emperor of our clan is born, who in the world would dare to attack our Tianniu clan!" A saint gritted his teeth, his expression extremely ugly, and their Tianniu clan had never been forced to such an extent.

"You choose the road yourself. If you plant melons, you will get melons. If you plant beans, you will get beans. You can still live if you do evil, but you can't live if you do evil yourself. You know better than me why you have ended up today." Ye Zhong stepped forward slowly, Open your mouth coldly.

The plantain fan swayed slightly at this moment, shedding a piece of divine brilliance, protecting those strong men of the Tianniu tribe. But even so, when they heard Ye Zhong's words, the strong men of the Tianniu tribe still trembled all over.

Although Ye Zhong's words were calm, they contained an unimaginable murderous intent, extremely terrifying and intense.

Taoist Wu Hou did not threaten like Ye Zhong, but he walked around the dilapidated palace, and Ye Zhong followed behind, pointing, as if calculating something. This scene made the expressions of those strong men of the Tianniu clan change drastically, which was very unnatural.

"It turns out that there is a trace of the Dao under the ground, which is consistent with the breath of the banana fan. Therefore, although no one is controlling the banana fan at this moment, it can still defend independently. However, the main hall has been damaged, and the traces of the Dao are missing. Not too much." Daoist Wu Hou's eyes suddenly lit up, his eyes revealed an astonishing light, and he stared directly at the ground below.

Ye Chong also looked over when he heard the words. At the same time, he threw out a piece of magic talisman, and after carefully probing for a while, he nodded slowly. Logically speaking, the divine consciousness of the Holy Emperor Pingtian has dissipated, and the Holy King Niu Kun has fallen. No one should be able to activate this banana fan, but at this moment, the banana fan can still activate the protective effect, which means But there are dao marks forming a similar large formation to control it.

However, since Daoist Wu Hou has discovered this at this moment, he must be sure to break through the defense.

Seeing Ye Zhong and Wu Houdao discussing this point, the surviving Tianniu clan powerhouses were all desperate. The plantain fan and the Dao marks formation below were their last protection, which could guarantee their immortality.

However, at this moment, Ye Zhong's spirit talisman formation blocked their teleportation formation, and Taoist Wu Hou would probably be able to break through these dao marks.

These Tianniu clan powerhouses were all ambitious when they came to the Four Desolation Realms. How could they ever think that they would be forced to such a degree? Even if they were strong, many people couldn't help but tremble at this moment, kneeling directly on the ground, unable to even stand firmly.

Ye Zhong stared at this scene indifferently, and those strong men of the Tianniu tribe who were present would definitely be wiped out. Many people's hands were stained with the blood of the human race. If they didn't die, those human races who died innocently would die with regret.

After Wu Houdao stared at the front for a moment, the nine-day coffin in his hand shook slightly, and a burst of light fell to a corner of the ground. I saw a light curtain flickering slightly, and the divine brilliance sprinkled by the plantain fan dimmed a little at this moment. Obviously, Master Wu Houdao did not make a mistake in his actions. He was right in his first blow, which directly weakened the protection of the plantain fan.

"Ah, no! How could this be the case!?" Many strong men of the Tianniu tribe cried out in despair, all of them looked extremely ugly.

"Old sages of the demon race, my tianniu clan also belongs to the demon clan to a certain extent. Are you just watching my tianniu clan be wiped out by the human race?" The saint shouted loudly at this moment, he knew that there must be many strong demons hidden in the outside world, because the Eastern Wilderness and Northern Territory is the world of the demons.

Soon, several figures appeared, including people from Demon Emperor Mountain, Xianhe Peak, and Kunpeng Palace. These ancient saints of the demon race were all very powerful. At this moment, their expressions were gloomy and they did not say anything.

It's just that, as the ancient sages who are the supreme vein of the demons, if they really want to make a move, their combat power may be unimaginable, and they may really be able to reverse today's situation.

Taoist Wu Hou didn't look at the group of people, he swept out with one blow again, this time the light of the plantain fan flickered slightly, and most of it dissipated.

At the same time, Ye Zhong turned around, he glanced at the ancient sages with the supreme veins of the demons, grinned, and said: "You can't stop me, at present, I have nothing to do with your demons. There is too much grievance, but if you want to make a move, I will definitely visit them one by one in the future."

Ye Zhong smiled, his expression was very gentle, but his eyes were very cold. Obviously, Ye Zhong's behavior style has become more and more domineering nowadays. He didn't dissuade them with benefits, but threatened them openly. If someone really dares to stop them, they will have to consider the consequences.

Those ancient saints of the demon clan all changed their colors at the same time. Some time ago, the Japanese demon clan wanted to kill Ye Zhong, but not only could he not hurt him at all, but also killed several ancient saints. It was just the people behind the scenes of the ancient saints. He hasn't jumped out yet, so the conflict between Ye Zhong and Mozu Wanmai is still in the stage of mediation for the time being.

But if they forcibly shot at this moment and really angered Ye Zhong, then even the Supreme Master of the Demon Race had to consider whether he could bear Ye Zhong's anger.

Not to mention that Ye Zhong still had the unpredictable Taoist Master Wu Hou by his side, even if he was the only one, it would be very troublesome.

Today's battle is equivalent to Ye Zhong's warning to the people of the world, even if there is the Holy Emperor backing up and the Holy King in command, if they dare to attack him, they will all be wiped out. In this case, is it really good to provoke him?

Several ancient sages with the highest veins of the demon race were hesitant, and finally did not make a move. Ye Zhong at this moment is different from the past. bring disaster upon one's own race.

"It's impossible for them to make a move!" Under the protection of the plantain fan, a sage of the Tianniu tribe looked desperate and pale.

"Then what should we do now? We can't walk and we can't fight and we can't fight, so it's rare that we're all here waiting to die?" Some strong men of the Tianniu tribe gritted their teeth, because they really had nowhere to go.

"Before leaving, an elder in the family once said that if there is an unimaginable disaster and we cannot go back, no matter what, we must not let the Holy Emperor's weapon be left behind, because this weapon involves the Holy Emperor Will he be able to step into the Supreme Emperor Realm in the future! Only when the Holy Emperor steps into the Supreme Emperor Realm can he avenge us, put down the Butian Sect, and destroy the human race!" The sage of the Tianniu clan said coldly.

"Then what are we going to do now?" All the strong Tianniu tribe had a premonition of their end, but they stopped trembling at this moment.

"Use our blood and bones as a sacrifice, let the plantain fan recover its peak combat power, and return to the Holy Emperor. Today's events will cause tomorrow's causes. We will not die in vain. The human race is destined to be wiped out!" The saint laughed loudly. He glanced at the swaying divine light at this moment, and he no longer had any hope, and then he slapped his palm on the place where he was on the top of the sky, where he died in the middle of the field.

As he fell, a ray of bright red suddenly flew out, covering the plantain fan, making the aura of the plantain fan more stable.

"Today's matter, tomorrow's cause, I will not die in vain, the human race is destined to be wiped out!" Many of the remaining Tianniu clan powerhouses all looked pale, but soon, they gritted their teeth fiercely. , Many people fell to their own heavenly cap with one palm.

Bloody marks flew out at this moment and landed on the plantain fan. No one would have thought of such a scene, that the Tianniu tribe actually chose to commit suicide in order to sacrifice to the holy emperor soldier.

In the distance, Master Wu Houdao looked gloomy.

And those ancient sages from the supreme vein of the demon race looked even more ugly, revealing the color of thinking.

"Let my clansmen voluntarily cut themselves off, so as to nourish and sacrifice their holy emperor soldiers, so that they can make breakthroughs in the extreme way, and have a great possibility of becoming emperor emperor soldiers. Although this is just my guess, if If it's true, the scheming of this Holy Emperor Pingtian is really deep." Daoist Wu Hou suddenly spoke slowly, he had a premonition of something, and took Ye Zhong to retreat decisively, no longer approaching.

And hearing such words, many ancient sages of the demon clan also changed their colors at this moment. If Wu Houdao's guess is true, then what kind of terrifying figure is the Holy Emperor Pingtian? In order to prove the Tao, even one's own parents, children and clan members can be sacrificed?