it's already lost." Ouyang Xiu stood up straight and said in a deep voice, "Now, it's just Fang Yu's playtime.""Playing around..." Hearing this word, Ouyang Cheng's face was shocked.Before, the archan...And the Tao Mo Clan, located to the east of the Hong Mo Clan's expansion, became the next target.

As for the Tianmo clan, whose status is highest on the surface among the demon race and whose bloodline is the purest... they reside in the deepest location.

The territory of the Heavenly Demon race is extremely small, smaller than any branch of the demon race.

The Crimson Demons' gradual expansion is incomparable.

But even so, the Celestial Race had to negotiate with the Demon Race, they still had to negotiate with the Heavenly Demon Race.

Obviously, the Heavenly Demon Clan is a symbol of the highest power in the demon race.

That day, the Demon Clan wasn't too far from the Tao Mo Clan, at least according to this map. Hong Ya Zuo said from the side.

"It looks close, but once you start running, it's actually quite far. The territory of any one region here is several times larger than that of the Heavenly Asura Clan." Fang Yu said calmly, "Without relying on teleportation formations, just flying with your Qi might take half a month to get there."

"There should be a teleportation array between the demon clans, right" Hong Yaizu asked.

"Maybe, maybe not," Fang Yu said, "But we know nothing about these demon races, it's as if they don't exist. We can only rely on flying with Qi."

Speeding along, far past the cease-fire river, a vast mountain range came into view.

According to the map, Fang Yu's route to the Demon Tribe is different from the one previously planned.

No need to go through the Shuihe Clan, head directly west to the Xinggui Clan, then cross the Yizhi mountain range, and you will enter the territory of the demon race.

“This mountain range is the dividing line between the Demon Clan’s bloodline branches and the non-Demon Clan bloodlines.” Fang Yu looked at the map and thought, “It runs through the north and south. As long as you cross this mountain range, you will enter the core area of the Demon Clan.”

"First, go to the Demon Race, find Mount Heavenly Dao, and then head west to visit the Celestial Demon Race."

Hearing this, Hong Yaizu turned his head and said, "Big brother, previously that Dong Ren said that there really is a Demon Emperor among the demon race..."

"Yeah, back when I was in the Saint Wen Clan, I was just casually making things up. I didn't expect that the title for the highest authority figure in the Demon Clan would actually be Demon Emperor... wouldn't there also really be a God-Slaying Alliance" Fang Yu said with a smile.

"Hahaha... If there really was a Demon-Extermination Cult, then the two of us would be true demon clans!" Hong Yaizu laughed heartily.

After confirming the route, Fang Yu took out the teleportation talisman.

The so-called Divine Walk Talisman is about creating a space channel in mid-air.

But this space channel is unlike ordinary ones; it has no destination, only a straight direction.

Under circumstances where direction is determined, the speed achieved using a divine travel talisman surpasses that of direct flight by tenfold or more.

In this way, Fang Yu used the Shen Xing Fu to fly rapidly with Hong Yaizu in the high air, heading towards a mountain range to the west.

……

At this very moment, in another direction.

Above the high clouds, a tower like a top spins constantly, flashing.

Every time it flickers, it advances hundreds of miles.

On top of the pagoda, there is a grand hall.

Inside the main hall, Ye Mo in golden armor sat on his seat.

And his personal guards were arrayed in the hall behind him, standing straight and tall.

Across from Ye Mo were those cultivators, all uniformly clad in black-gold cloaks.

At this time, only three people remained inside the great hall.

Two people with faces covered, their features obscured.

The only one who showed his face was a wrinkled old man.

His eyes glowed with a dark crimson light, and his skin was ashen gray.

He had no markings on his forehead, but his eyes held a clear triangular mark.

A crimson light emanated from the triangular mark.

The old man sat upright, a solemn expression on his face as he gazed directly at Ye Mo.

This gaze made Ye Mo feel uncomfortable all over.

It seemed like one was looking at him from the front, yet one could feel countless gazes coming from all directions, leaving no blind spots.

As if seeing right through Yemo.

"Who are you" Ye Mo asked coldly.

"As the Emperor's messenger, I am here to escort Master Ye Mo." The elder suddenly smiled and replied.

The old man's smile made his entire face contort into a grotesque expression, unnatural and even frightening.

Yemo frowned and said, "I asked about your identity."

"You're asking about the old man's identity... oh hehe, that I can't tell you." The elder's smile was still brilliant and eerie.

Ye Mo frowned, becoming increasingly displeased.

This old man in front of him gave him a very bad feeling.

"I am a messenger from the Heavenly Palace, yet I cannot even know your identity" Ye Mo asked.

The old man smiled at Ye Mo, not saying a word.

Ye Mo's face grew even darker.

Compared to the previous Dong Ren guards who openly ignored him, this extremely strange old man's smile had a greater impact on his mental state.

Right now, he felt both rage and a suffocating sense of being belittled.

However, with prior experience, Ye Mo had a very clear understanding of the bottom line of the demon clan.

As long as we don't make a move, the demon race won't dare to do anything!

In that case, he naturally wouldn't allow the demons to be so arrogant in front of him, letting them lose face in front of so many of his troops!

“You better tell me who you are.” Yemo slowly rubbed the golden ring on his right index finger, his tone filled with authority and arrogant pride. “If you don’t speak, I will remember you, and in the future...you will pay a heavy price for this.”

"Hee hee..." The old man chuckled and shook his head, reaching up to touch the sparse white hair on his head. "General Ye Mo, your words are quite interesting. What price would you have me pay"

"What price are we talking" Ye Mo's lips curled into a cruel and icy smile. "You should have no idea why I'm here, shouldn't you"

“You came because of the extermination of the Saint Wen Clan,” the old man said.

Yemo's eyes flickered.

He originally thought that subordinates of the elder's level shouldn't be qualified to know about this.

To my surprise, the old man straight away told me why he had come.

"Since you know…" Yemo wanted to say something else.

"Ye Mo, old man reminds you, this is the demon clan territory. You are about to go to the Heavenly Demon Clan, not your Celestial Palace..." The old man's smile slowly receded, and he said softly.

What attitude is that! To dare to call Ye Mo, the God General, by name

At this moment, a personal guard beside Ye Mo took two steps forward and angrily asked.

"General Ye Mo is a deity from the Heavenly Palace..." The personal guard spoke with a cold expression, his voice filled with anger.

"Bang!"

However, before he could finish his words, the old man across from him, a few meters away, suddenly widened his eyes!

And, his eyes were wide open, like they were going to pop out!

A translucent giant hammer appeared directly above the head of the soldier!

"Bang!"

At the same time, this giant hammer smashed down!

The soldier's body was almost instantly reduced to a bloody pulp!

This scene... happened in the blink of an eye!

The soldier died in an instant, from the moment he opened his mouth to speak.me, he didn't care whether Liutuo used any means. 。So, he still reached out and took the jade ring off Xiu Tao's hand. 。To my surprise, nothing strange happened when I got hold of the jade ring. 。This...