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Chapter 1793 Demons

"He is indeed the leader of the Thunder Demon Clan Alliance..."

Looking at the Thunder Demon Ancestor who was hurriedly leaving, Qin Yichen's eyes flashed with surprise and he couldn't help but sigh.

He knew that the Thunder Demon Ancestor had obviously made a decision. As the leader of the Thunder Demon Clan Alliance, he could not only consider the interests of his own race.

This time, he obviously wanted to cancel the counterattack he originally planned to launch against the Great Evil Royal Family.

Qin Yichen had long heard about Lei Qijin's resolute attitude, and when he saw the latter's decisive attitude in the face of such a major matter, he couldn't help but be a little amazed. In fact, among the human race,

, there are many leaders with extremely strong strength, such as Tianlao Mansion Master Wu Ming is one of them. However, these leaders worry too much. Even if they have strength that makes even the emperor-level races fearful, they can only maintain their strength.

abiding by the current situation and not letting humanity face the pressing situation

be improved.

If they had the resolute demeanor of the Thunder Demon Ancestor, perhaps the human race's status would have improved a long time ago.

Of course, Qin Yichen also knew that those ancestors must have had concerns, and no one dared to take risks. After all, a single mistake could put the human race into irreparable crisis.

However, when he noticed the magnanimity of the Thunder Demon Ancestor, a decisive seed was planted in Qin Yichen's heart.

"The reason why he is so decisive is because he has also seen the methods of the Nightmare Clan."

The Pavilion King shook his head slightly and murmured softly.

"Is this nightmare clan really so terrifying? Can he compete with all clans?"

Qin Yichen frowned slightly and asked in a low voice.

"It's not that exaggerated. Even a god-level race would not dare to say that it can compete with all races."

Facing his question, the Pavilion King shook his head slightly. Immediately, his face condensed and his voice seemed a little heavy: "The Nightmare Clan has been hiding for tens of thousands of years. Now they have become restless, and they must be too.

Have something to rely on.”

"Their strength cannot be underestimated!"

As if worried that Qin Yichen underestimated the Nightmare clan, the Pavilion King did not forget to remind him.

"Maybe, but the strong men of all races will always have a way to deal with it, right?"

Qin Yichen also nodded slightly and chuckled.

Although Qin Yichen is kind-hearted, he is not like the elves who have any compassion for these races that regard humans as food.

For him, the most important thing at the moment is to protect Shengtian City from falling. As for the losses of other races on the Ten Thousand Races Continent, he doesn't care at all.

Even if the Nightmare Clan can turn the Continent of Ten Thousand Races into chaos, he would be even more happy to see it. Maybe it would be an excellent opportunity for the rise of the human race!

"Don't take any chances, little friend Qin. I have something else I want to tell you."

Looking at Qin Yichen's indifferent face, the Pavilion King couldn't help but shook his head and sighed softly.

"Mr. Ge, please tell me."

Hearing this, Qin Yichen's face straightened slightly and he said.

"You should know about the invasion of the Purgatory Legion, right?"

The prince paused and said slowly.

"Legion of Purgatory?"

Hearing this unfamiliar name, Qin Yichen frowned slightly. Immediately, as if he thought of something, his body trembled violently, and a battlefield of catastrophe appeared in his mind.

It was a scene where Master Lu Ban, led by countless strong men from the human race, struggled to resist the invasion of evil spirits from outside.

"Do you know why the Purgatory Legion puts its primary target on the human race?"

Seeing Qin Yichen's expression, the Pavilion King knew that the latter obviously knew about this existence that had caused panic in the Ten Thousand Races Continent.

"Why is this?"

Qin Yichen didn't care that the latter knew his identity. He took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice.

The human race is located in an abandoned area of ​​the Ten Thousand Races Continent. Logically speaking, those races in the Ten Thousand Races Continent are the primary targets of the evil spirits. However, in that invasion of the extraterrestrial evil spirits, it was the human race that suffered the most serious losses.

Moreover, if Master Lu Ban had not existed at that time, the entire human race would probably have been wiped out from the continent of Wanzu by evil spirits from outside the world!

If it weren't for the invasion of evil spirits from outside, maybe, under the leadership of Master Lu Ban at that time, the human race would have taken a difficult step and established itself on the continent of all races.

"This has something to do with the power of your blood. In fact, the Purgatory Legion is almost the same as the strong men of all races. They are irresistible to the temptation of your human blood..."

The King of the Pavilion sighed, shook his head, and said with a bitter smile.

"Is it the power of blood again?"

Hearing this, Qin Yichen's eyes narrowed slightly, but he couldn't help but feel a kind of overwhelming anger in his heart.

Countless powerful people from all races like to eat humans alive because of their bloodline. However, before the Saint level, Qin Yichen had never felt how powerful his bloodline was. Until he absorbed it in the battle field of all races.

, he just began to awaken the power of his bloodline. At that time, he faintly felt that the power of his bloodline seemed to be sealed by a strange force. If it were not for the essence and blood of the ancestors of the Phoenix clan, he would

There is simply no way to understand it, let alone to talk about it

Cultivate the power of your bloodline to advance to the Saint level.

"Little friend Qin, don't think that the Nightmare Clan poses no threat to your human race. They are not a race from the Ten Thousand Races Continent. Maybe the Nightmare Clan will be the second Purgatory Legion!"

The King's eyes were fixed on Qin Yichen, and a low murmur came from his mouth.

"Buzz..."

Hearing this, Qin Yichen's body was shaken violently. He who was a little indifferent at first could not help but feel solemn in his heart.

When the Purgatory Legion came to the human race, it was only thanks to the presence of Master Lu Ban and a powerful person from the earth that the human race was able to defeat it.

However, if the Nightmare Clan were like the demons from outside the world at that time, and launched a massive attack on the human race, the consequences would be disastrous.

Today's human race is in a dangerous situation. What's more important is that among the human race, there is no such thing as the strongest person in the world and Master Lu Ban.

"Little friend Qin, you need allies now."

As if he was also aware of the current serious situation of the human race, the Pavilion King slowly spoke.

"Ally? Mr. Ge thinks if my identity is exposed, will anyone be willing to stand with me?"

Qin Yichen smiled bitterly, and a look of sadness inevitably flashed across his face. In his heart, he was filled with a sense of failure and frustration. In the Continent of Ten Thousand Races, it seemed that the relationship between the Sky Swallowing Green Sable Clan and the Thunder Demon Clan had nothing to do with him.

It's very close, but he can't guarantee whether the latter will treat him like this after knowing his identity. Maybe they won't attack the human race together with other forces, but he wants them to defeat the human race.
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