ear light.However, the flames continued to burn, igniting the newly formed layer of crystal.Sure enough, it's the kind of flame that would burn Bai Wuya to death!Get out!Wuchenzi's face turned grim. H...For nearly half an hour, Fang Yu remained inside Shengzun Mountain, interrogating the Three Harmonies Saint.

Most questions revolve around various aspects of the Protoss race.

including the number of clans within the divine race, the strength stratification of each clan, and the most powerful clan on the surface...

For these questions, the Three Harmonies Saint Venerable basically answered all of them. Although some answers seemed rather vague, they were generally good and fairly comprehensive.

The divine race consists of nine major branches, which are also known as nine great tribes.

And within their own tribe, there was a clear hierarchy.

Nine ethnic groups, which is nine layers.

The Saintwen Clan belongs to the ninth-tier clan, considered the weakest bloodline of the Divine Race.

Above them there are eight other clans, all far more powerful than the Sacred Ink Clan. Even just the eighth-tier clans possess combined strength several times greater than the Sacred Ink Clan.

The idea that the divine clan is divided into nine major groups, Fang Yu wasn't hearing it for the first time.

The elderly celestial being named Zheng Shan, whom I had encountered in Yuanshi Ancient City previously, had once mentioned this.

However, from the Three Harmonious Saint Venerable, Fang Yu heard a more detailed explanation.

Within the Divine Race, the Heavenly Gods are the first layer and effectively control the remaining eight tribes.

Within the Celestial Clan, there was a great being, who was the God Sovereign spoken of by the Three Harmonies Saint Venerable. He was the supreme ruler within the Celestial Clan.

And the second layer is the Ling Shen Clan, whose status within the divine race is second only to the Tian Shen Clan.

The Three Divine Races:* Godly Race* Worldly Gods Race* Primordial Gods Race

By the sixth layer, the clan names no longer include the word 'Shen'. They are Taixian Clan, Wujiān Clan, Bìyǔ Clan, and Shèngwén Clan.

This is all the clans of the Protoss.

There are only nine in total, not many.

At least, compared to the demon race, which has split into dozens of clans... it's not much.

"Lord..."

Fang Yu's eyes flickered slightly.

He recalled the man he had met in the Yu Clan who took Han Miaoyin away… also called the Divine Lord by Han Dingtian.

But the title "Godmaster" is just a designation...it doesn't necessarily mean that the Godmaster from back then was the one who controlled the entire God Clan within the Celestial Deity Race.

And from the information given by the Three Harmonies Saint Venerable, Fang Yu learned not only about the Divine Clan but also some intel about the Demon Clan through subtle hints and roundabout ways.

For example, within the demon race, the celestial demons possess the purest bloodline. However, the Red Demons are the most renowned and widely representative of the demon race.

Over the years, the two races of gods and demons have been separated by the River of Cessation. On the surface, there is no longer any fighting between them.

But the demon race, especially the Red Demon Clan, was not peaceful.

They continuously expanded their power, even annexing some weaker branches within the demon clan.

Like the once-famous Demon Race and Blood Demon Race... in recent years, they have been gradually absorbed by the Crimson Demon Race, becoming part of the Crimson Demon Race.

And the Red Devils were continuously expanding their outer territory, even forcing their vassal tribes to obey their orders and wage war against neighboring tribes.

Therefore, in the northern region of the Yunyun Continent, ruled by the demonic race... countless races are far from as well-off as those in the south.

Even, one could say, the South Continent under the control of the Divine Clan is heaven, while the North Continent under the control of the Demon Clan is hell!

There is constant warfare between the various tribes over there, never a moment of peace.

And this is also a characteristic of the demon race.

They are selfish and self-serving, willing to engage in infighting to secure greater power and wealth, disregarding the lives of countless beings.

Of course, these are all just one-sided words from the Three Harmonies Saint Venerable.

The two races, Gods and Demons, have been mortal enemies since ancient times. Their evaluation of each other... is naturally tinged with great prejudice.

To know what the demon clan is truly like, I have to go see for myself.

"Well, you talk so slowly, I've been delayed for half an hour by you. What... about your reinforcements Haven't they arrived yet Did something happen halfway"

Upon hearing this, the Three Harmonies Saint Venerable trembled throughout his body.

As it turns out, the Bloodthirsty Demon in front of him had known all along that he was deliberately dragging his feet...

"I have no patience. They haven't come for so long, so I won't wait any longer." Fang Yu said, "What happened to the Sacred Ink Clan will spread quickly."

Between his words, he glanced at Hong Ya zu.

Hong Yaozu nodded.

Whoosh!

Then, Fang Yu flew forward, leaving the range of Shengzun Mountain.

Meanwhile, Hong Yaozu grabbed the Three Harmonies Saint Venerable and flew away from Shengzun Mountain towards a more distant location.

Fang Yu stood before Shengzun Mountain, only about five hundred meters away.

Then, he raised his left palm, facing the gigantic mountain before him.

"Buzz buzz buzz..."

His left palm erupted with immense power!

Raging with an immeasurable power, thousands of bolts of energy surged toward the suspended mountain of Saint Venerable before them.

"Boom boom boom..."

This blow struck the Sacred Venerable Mountain... instantly exploding into a cloud of dust!

Before the terrifying power of ten thousand paths, the unprotected Mount Saintly was utterly vulnerable!

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Amidst the deafening explosions, Mount Shengzun shattered completely, crumbling into countless fragments of stone and dust that drifted through the air.

A violent wind howled through the air.

Sanhe Shengzun, who had been led back by Hong Yaozu to a distance, stared blankly at the scene, his face ashen.

From now on... the Saint Mark Clan has truly disappeared.

Even the sacred Mount Liansheng has been destroyed, the Sacred Ink Clan will cease to exist!

Even though there were still surviving cultivators within the clan's bloodlines, they were essentially equivalent to being exterminated.

Because their main house was destroyed.

In war, this is the mark of destruction!

It's over, everything is over.

He was once one of the four Great Saint Venerables of the Shengwen Clan, now... nothing.

Even if they could survive, they would only become a laughingstock among the divine races, forever marked by the massacre at the hands of demons, with no chance of redemption.

……

"Big brother, where are we going now This guy doesn't even know the location of the Biyu Clan on the eighth floor. He must be tricking us!" Hong Yaozu transmitted his voice to Fang Yu after destroying Shengzun Mountain. "Think about it, it's impossible for him not to know!"

"He could be lying, of course, but he's not saying anything right now and we have no other choice. Even if we killed him... it wouldn't accomplish anything." Fang Yu said, "He staying alive is more useful to us, at least... he should still have a way to contact his superiors or other divine beings."

"What now... what do we do" Hong Yaozu asked.

"Take him back," Fang Yu thought for a moment and said, "The Saint Mark Clan has been dealt with. Now we just wait for things to ferment and see how the Divine Clan reacts... Afterwards, we'll make a comeback."

"Back for another round!" Hong Yaozu exclaimed in shock.

"Now we can freely come and go from the Shengwen Clan," Fang Yu said, "just like what I did before."

"This... Wouldn't taking this guy back expose us" Hong Yaozu said.

"It's fine, lock him in a dark place. He'll never know where he is," Fang Yu smiled faintly.yes as she gazed at Fang Yu was filled with astonishment... to the point of a hint of respect.Actually, this is a true reflection of Tong Wushuang's current state of mind.It's complicated.She didn't w...