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Chapter 1332: Suppressing the Two Great Sages, Fengshen Tianwu

  And on the continent where Xu Zimo was located, he could only hear the sound of "rumbling" coming from under his feet.

 The entire huge continent completely sank.

Xu Zimo sighed slightly, and the feeling of weightlessness in his body completely disappeared. He walked through the air and flew towards the cliff where he jumped off before.

Standing on the cliff, the continent behind him also completely fell. The sound of "bang" explosions could not be heard, and dust like a sandstorm floated up from below.

 Xu Zimo knew that from this moment on, the demon clan would open a new one.

 The former demon lord will also disappear completely.

  He raised his head and looked at the place where he had fought before, as if the battle between Baimon and others had come to an end.

Xu Zimo identified the direction and headed towards Changsong Mountain.

  …………

"You demons are crazy and don't want your life at all," came Xiang Tianhui's roar.

Beside him, Xuan Mingzi had already been suppressed in place, unable to move.

Although the disciples of the demon clan suffered heavy losses, except for the two great saints, almost all the people who came to the Holy Court this time were killed.

Even the huge fairy ship had been bombed into several pieces and fell beside it.

The demons all rested on Changsong Mountain, and only a few great saints were fighting in the sky.

 After all, they can't get involved in a battle of this level.

Bai Meng and four other great saints are besieging Xiang Tianhui, the only remaining member of the Holy Court.

The opponent's momentum is getting weaker and weaker, and it will probably be suppressed before long.

 Sizu also joined the demon army at some unknown time.

 Seeing Xu Zimo fall from the sky, the aura around him became a little stronger, and everyone was a little awe-inspiring.

 “I’ve seen you, Your Majesty,” Shizu took the lead, and everyone knelt down and greeted him.

 “It seems like you have figured it out,” Xu Zimo looked at Serzu and said with a smile.

“Actually, I have always wanted to revive the Demon Clan, but there are many things I can’t help myself with,” Shizu replied.

“Don’t blame Mosha Patriarch, he actually has no ill intentions.”

“If he had malicious intentions, he would be a corpse by now,” Xu Zimo said lightly.

“We just chose two different paths. He wanted to beg God for mercy, but I insisted that the weak have no right to survive.”

"But now that you are here, you should work wholeheartedly for the revival of the demon clan."

 “As ordered,” Shizu replied sonorously and forcefully.

Xu Zimo ignored the battle in the void, and slowly came to Xuan Mingzi with the crowd following him.

 The opponent is now imprisoned in place and unable to move.

 “Let’s talk?” Xu Zimo said with a smile.

“Don’t waste your efforts, I won’t tell you anything,” Xuan Mingzi snorted coldly.

"You are just a small person now, and the army of my Holy Court will arrive in the near future.

 When the time comes, all of you will be shattered into pieces."

“There’s no point in saying harsh words now, let’s wait until the Holy Court comes,” Xu Zimo said.

“Whether we will be shattered to pieces is still uncertain.

 But you will be shattered to pieces.”

Hearing Xu Zimo’s words, Xuan Mingzi began to struggle hard to suppress himself.

However, although he is a great sage, he has not reached the level of a holy king.

   No matter how hard you struggle, you are unable to do anything.

On the other side, the battle between several great saints was finally coming to an end.

 Xiang Tianhui's figure was suppressed and imprisoned, and was thrown down from the void.

 The powerful impact blasted a deep pit into the Changsong Mountain in front of him.

Bai Meng and others fell from the sky, and the red-bladed bull demon grabbed Xiang Tianhui's figure from the deep pit with his big hand, just like catching a chicken.

 “Lord, what should we do with these two people?” the red-blade bull demon asked.

“Isn’t the Great Sage difficult to kill?” Xu Zimo touched his chin and thought.

“The Great Sage has a soul of life and death, so it is indeed difficult to kill him.

If the souls of life and death are still there, even if they are killed now, they will eventually be resurrected," Baimen nodded and said.

“I guess one of their two souls must be hidden in the Holy Court.”

 Xu Zimo nodded slightly, he did agree with this.

Where else can there be a safer place than your own sanctuary?

It has been countless years since the Shengting family became the dominant family. In these years, they have been overlooking the entire nine regions from a high position as superiors.

 It must be extremely safe for people in the Holy Court to choose one of the two souls of life and death and put them into the Holy Court.

“In that case, let’s imprison them first,” Xu Zimo said.

“Anyway, without my permission, they will never be able to leave in their lifetime.”

 Once these two people entered the mainland of China, they had no power left to resist.

Xiang Tianhui seemed quite calm, except Xuan Mingzi who kept shouting.

"The Holy Court will not let you go. You, the rabble, will be wiped out sooner or later."

 Xu Zimo waved his right hand, and the tunnel in China mainland was opened.

Bai Meng and others took Xiang Tianhui and two others toward the mainland of China.

Xu Zimo looked at the demons behind him who had just gone through the battle, and thought for a while.

Finally, he said: "I think we can no longer stay in this demonic realm. When the Holy Court army arrives, it will be destroyed.

It is not appropriate for the demon clan to challenge the way of heaven now, they still need to accumulate enough capital.

You go to my little world first to practice well, and you will have a chance to fight with the kings in the future."

 Xu Zimo had an important thought in mind when he said this.

 He described China mainland as a small world rather than a complete world.

 In fact, let alone the Great Sage, even if they first become the Great Emperor, many people can already open up small worlds.

But this small world has no possibility of growth.

 In the end, with the death of the main body, the small world will also collapse.

And Xu Zimo's world can grow endlessly. As long as the foundation is sufficient, it is not a problem to even exceed the Nine Realms.

 Of course, the resources required are incalculable.

Even if Xu Zimo is killed, the mainland of China can still exist independently.

“I will obey my Lord’s orders,” all the demons responded in unison.

As the demon children all entered the Chinese mainland one by one.

Xu Zimo is not afraid either. After these demons enter, there will be a few people from the Ten Thousand Demons Tribe and Bai Meng in charge of arranging them.

 When only Shi Zu was left, Xu Zimo kept him.

“You just stay with me, I have some things to do in the Evil Demon Realm,” Xu Zimo said.

 “As the Lord orders,” Shizu quickly replied.

“Have you ever heard of the story of the ancient gods?” Xu Zimo asked again.

“Old God, I know Tianwu, the God of Wind,” Si Zu said.

“However, my subordinates don’t pay much attention to it. The era of the ancient gods has been forgotten for too long.

 What is left now is just a few words, even if it is paid attention to, it will not be of much use."

 “Tell me carefully,” Xu Zimo asked.

“Tianwu, with eight faces and a human head, a tiger body and ten tails, is the ancient god who asks questions about wind.

 I seem to have heard that the Wind God has descendants in the Demon Realm," Shi Zu replied.


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