The Bamboo Sage came forward directly and asked: "Why are you the only ones coming out? Where are the Demon Dragon King, Ten Thousand Blood Eyes, and Ruo Tong Demon?"
That unlucky child, of course, became Xu Ming's soul slave; now, he is staying in Xu Ming's world ring.
However, Xu Ming looked like it had nothing to do with him: "How could I know!"
"You don't know?" The Bamboo Sage didn't believe it. "You were teleported together, how could you not know?"
Xu Ming was too lazy to pay attention anymore and walked towards the human camp.
"You..." Bamboo Sage felt the disregard from Xu Ming and couldn't help but feel angry.
However, it was forbidden to move around Huang Quan's tomb, so no matter how angry he was, there was nothing he could do.
"Xu Ming!" Bamboo Sage asked again, "Then... who became the direct successor!?"
Xu Ming chuckled: "Why should I tell you?"
Then, Xu Ming looked at the human race experts: "Shall we go back first?"
"good!"
Palace Master Po Tian, Qin Tian Demigod, Sword Master and other top powers of the human race have actually received a message from Xu Ming and know the general situation. Now, several top powers can’t wait to rush back and take a look.
What exactly did Xu Ming and the others gain?
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!…
One after another, the human Taoist masters and demigods flew into the sword master's battleship.
The battleship broke through the air and quickly left this place of right and wrong.
…
"The Bamboo Sage!"
"Sage Bamboo, are you just going to let the human race leave like this?"
One by one, the top powerful men of the foreign races looked at the Bamboo Sage.
"Hmph!" The Bamboo Sage snorted coldly, "What will happen if we don't let them go? - Could it be that we can keep the human race?"
The powerful people around them were all speechless - if the top demigods such as the Eye Demon were not around, their lineup would indeed not be much stronger than the human race!
What's more, in the human camp, there is also the Golden God of War holding down the battle. If there is a fight, it might be the alien side that suffers.
"Then what should we do now?" the alien powerful men asked again.
"Wait!" The Bamboo Sage had no expression on his face, "First wait until Ruo Tong Mo and the others come out of the Huangquan Tomb before making any plans!"
"That's all we have to do..." all the powerful people around said.
However, these alien powerful men would never have thought that Demon Ruotong had become Xu Ming's soul slave.
…
The alien powerful men are at this level for ten days!
"It's been ten days...the Demon Dragon King and the others haven't come out yet!" The Bamboo Sage looked ugly, "Furthermore, according to the report from my eyeliner in the human race, there seems to be a joyous scene there - it seems that the human race should
I got a lot of good things from the Huangquan Tomb!"
Immediately afterwards, an even more depressing scene happened for the Bamboo Sage - a huge magic circle appeared on the ground below the Huangquan Tomb; and the Huangquan Tomb sank towards the magic circle.
The Bamboo Saint was stunned for a moment - the tomb of Huangquan had sunk back, but the Demon Dragon King and the others still hadn't come out.
The other powerful foreigners were also confused - they had to accept that Ruo Tong Mo, Ten Thousand Blood Eyes, and the Demon Dragon King, the top demigods, would probably never come back...
"Holy shit!!" Even with the indifferent nature of the Bamboo Sage, he couldn't help but cursed, "We major alien races have been living in vain for so long, but in the end we didn't gain anything, and instead lost a top half.
God, and countless treasures?”
The powerful foreigners all looked at each other in shock - you must know that almost all Taoist masters who arrived at the Tianxuan Platform had been robbed by Xu Ming; no matter which ethnic group they belonged to, they all suffered heavy losses!
Five small aliens with tentacles on their heads squatted on the ground and sobbed sadly.
"Why are you crying!" On the side, a ferocious vampire powerful roared disdainfully, "Isn't it just that I lost some treasures? Are you crying like this?"
"What do you know!" The five thin tentacle aliens became more and more sad. "We, the 'Una tribe', are already weak; this time, we dispatched half of the top forces in the tribe - five Tao masters and one
Demigod! But as a result... the treasures of the five of us were looted; the demigod in the clan was also killed in the battle..."
"Um..." The ferocious Vampire Clan leader had a strange look on his face. He didn't know whether he was feeling sad about the death of a rabbit or a fox, or he was gloating about his misfortune. "Hearing what you say, he is indeed quite pitiful!"
Similar situations are happening all around.
Of course, the ones suffering the heaviest losses are undoubtedly the monsters and demons!
These two ethnic groups are the most powerful among the many foreign ethnic groups, and they have the most Taoist masters. Naturally, they also have the most treasures stolen by Xu Ming!
Moreover, the life and death of the top demigods of the two major ethnic groups are still uncertain, and they are probably dead...
Especially for the demon clan, even the clan's sacred weapon has been lost - this is many times more distressing than losing a ninth-level demigod!
"Bamboo Sage, what should we do now?"
The powerful aliens naturally took the Bamboo Sage as their leader.
"What else can we do?" Bamboo Saint said angrily, "Let's all go back first! - After we go back, try to find out whether there is anyone in the human race who has become the direct successor! Then find out how to find out, Ruotong
Where on earth have they gone!"
"That's all we can do..."
The Taoist masters and demigods of each ethnic group have become like birds and beasts.
…
"What!? What did you say!?"
Demon clan.
Yehenala clan.
Erke's hands tightly grabbed the tribesman in front of him. Because he was too angry and horrified, Erke's sharp claws even dug into the flesh of the opponent's shoulders: "You said - if the pupil demon disappears? Our demon tribe
The clan’s artifact was also lost along with it!?”
"Well, it's..." The demigod of the Yehenala clan who reported the news also felt the boundless anger of the clan leader and did not dare to take a breath.
"I..." At this time, Erke could not find the right words to describe his anger, "Ruotong Mo, that loser!! - I just temporarily put the Zhen clan's artifact with him, waiting for me to prove it.
When Tao became a god, I wanted to find him to get the artifact back! But in the end, he and the artifact were all missing!?"
If the Eye Demon disappears, it just disappears. Even if he is dead, it doesn't matter - after all, Erke originally had the idea of killing the Eye Demon.
However, the demon clan's artifact that has been passed down for hundreds of millions of years has also disappeared with it... This will really make Erke crazy!
"Waste!! Waste!!" Erke kept cursing in his heart, "Fortunately, I will become a god soon! When I become a god, whether I have a divine weapon or not will not have much impact on my strength..."
The demigod who reported the news said again: "The Bamboo Saint of the demon clan has invited the leaders of all clans to convene a 'meeting of all clans' to discuss how to deal with the human clan! - clan leader, do you want to attend?"
"The conference of all races?" Erke sneered, "It hasn't been held for tens of millions of years, right? - However, I am not very interested in this kind of thing, so let the Sha clan and Ruo clan send people there; we Ye
Henala, I won’t go..."
Erke, there are more important things to do - to attain enlightenment and become a god!
"What's the point of going to the Ten Thousand Races Conference?" Er Kexin sneered, "When I become a god, the entire Endless Continent will be my world... By then, no one will be able to stop me from killing!