Malicious Intent, a True God Attacks!

In the hut.

The woman was still in shock.

The woman's son paced back and forth. Suddenly, a brilliant idea struck him, and he said, "Mother, I have an idea! I'll go back and report to our sect that the Blood Devil Race has appeared in our town. We'll be richly rewarded, and I'll definitely be able to use this opportunity to enter the inner sect and become a core disciple."

Upon hearing this...

The woman hesitated, then said, "They... they didn't hurt us. They even helped us kill the bat. Let's not make things difficult for them."

"Mother, do you know how hard it was for me to get to where I am today? I come from a poor family and have no backing. If I want good resources, I can only rely on myself. In order to become stronger, I had no choice but to marry the daughter of a sect elder. You've seen that haggard woman before; she's incredibly ugly."

"Besides, Mother, you don't want to see me living under someone else's roof all the time, do you? This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If I can gain the favor of the sect's higher-ups through this achievement, I can enter the inner sect! And I can finally get rid of that haggard old woman."

The woman sighed and said, "Actually, I'm very content with the life we have now. My child, if you want to climb higher, you'll get even more tired. My heart aches for you."

The woman still didn't want her child to report it.

But he had already made up his mind.

His mother's opinion is not important.

The reason he came back to visit his mother today was to create the image of a filial son.

Otherwise, the outer sect elders wouldn't have entrusted their daughter to him with such care.

He was able to gain some benefits within the sect by virtue of his image as a filial son.

Such an opportunity to soar to new heights.

He won't give up.

Not long after.

He went out under the cover of night.

Early the next morning.

Hua'er and the others returned to the agreed-upon location to reunite.

Old Liu was already waiting for them here.

Chen Ning has not returned yet.

"Grandpa Liu, we found the exact location where my brother was staying, but he's no longer there. He headed southeast again, but..."

"Just what?"

Old Liu pressed for an answer.

Hua'er replied, "But this time, my brother has severed all contact with us, so it will probably be very difficult to find him."

"This is troublesome."

Old Liu was filled with worry.

Just then...

Three God Realm auras swept in from afar.

A shout rang out.

"The Blood Devil Race has actually emerged from the Land of Exile! Very well! Then we shall annihilate you all in one fell swoop!"

The words had barely left his mouth.

A tall figure descended from the sky.

This man had a full beard, and the air seemed to scorch when he stepped forward.

It's the Flame God.

Beside him.

There were also two other figures with equally powerful auras.

One person is elusive and unpredictable, their depths unfathomable.

Another person.

He was tall and imposing, with awe-inspiring presence, and could control wind and thunder with every gesture.

The Flame God is flanked by the God of Ghost Sha and the Eagle God, respectively.

"Broken!"

Old Liu sighed inwardly, "We've still managed to alert the God Realm experts here."

They were all renowned powerhouses in the Eastern Territory.

Chen Ning had met these gods before during the previous Wager of the Gods.

Only.

Chen Ning had not yet returned at this time.

Old Liu became uneasy upon seeing three powerful experts at the God Realm attacking.

"What to do?"

Hua'er asked Old Liu, who was standing to the side.

A Kui, however, was full of fighting spirit and said, "You've come at the perfect time! I was just looking for a way to vent my frustrations!"

"Fight and retreat simultaneously, don't get entangled with them!"

Old Liu briefly gave the tactical instructions.

If things get entangled, they could spiral completely out of control.

"Fight and retreat?"

The Flame God muttered to himself, then laughed, "I'm afraid that's impossible."

Unexpectedly, the news reported by the sects below was true.

There really are Blood Devil Race walking in the Eastern Territory.

This is a very good thing.

The Power of Faith gained from eradicating the Blood Devil Race is immense.

After all.

The Blood Devil Race is an evil entity that everyone in the Dragon-Tiger Realm hates.

However, it cannot be ignored that the Blood Devil Race is very powerful in combat.

Therefore.

The Flame God then summoned the God of Ghost Sha and the Eagle God to aid him.

The four juniors in front of him were all at the Half-God Realm, while only the old man was at the God Realm.

It's actually quite easy to deal with.

"Prepare to die!"

The Flame God struck out with a palm.

The flaming palm print slammed towards Old Liu.

He is the only Lower God.

Once this person is killed, the remaining Blood Devil Race brats will be completely at his mercy.

However.

Old Liu didn't even make a move.

A Kui darted out with lightning speed, his killing intent surging forth.

Boom!

The flaming palm print was pierced through directly.

Flames surged everywhere.

"Oh?"

Flame God was taken aback, not expecting that this little Blood Devil Race would actually be able to block his attack.

"Looks like I underestimated you, Brother Ghost Sha. Why don't you play with these little guys for a bit?"

The Flame God spoke.

The God of Ghost Sha nodded slightly.

Immediately.

A grand gesture.

Three thousand Ghost Shadow appeared and charged towards Hua'er and her companions.

Sikong's gaze remained calm. With a wave of his hand, a hurricane condensed, tearing apart countless Ghost Shadow.

Zhuxing is equally impressive.

A transparent bow appeared, and she placed her jade-like hand on the bowstring, then shot out countless arrows that resembled stars.

Whoosh whoosh!

Another row of Ghost Shadow fell.

"These little Blood Devil Race, though only at the Half-God Realm, possess power surpassing that of the Half-God Realm. You should be grateful for the Curse that made you Devil Race; otherwise, you would be utterly vulnerable."

The God of Ghost Sha sneered, then waved his hand.

The remaining Ghost Shadow then all became invisible.

This time.

Sikong and Zhuxing then lost their target.

But.

At that very moment.

Wearing a floral dress, Hua'er murmured softly, causing the void to tremble and a divine radiance to shine upon her.

This caused the invisible Ghost Shadow to reappear.

"A great opportunity!"

The bowstring in Zhuxing's hand vibrated.

A volley of arrows!

Sikong's gaze sharpened, and with a low roar, he manipulated storms to crush the Ghost Shadow.

At the same time.

The Eagle God approached A Kui and said calmly, "It's clear you're the strongest among these Blood Devil Race cubs, but you're still no match for a True God. Now, let me show you the difference between you and True God."

That's all.

A Thunder Method array was casually conjured.

It hurled at A Kui.

"Kill!"

A Kui's eyes were bloodshot as he charged forward, empty-handed.

However, it was suppressed by the wind and thunder power contained within the magic array.

He fell heavily.

However, they fell into the magic array again.

There is no way to escape.

Upon witnessing this scene...

Old Liu's face darkened as he looked at the Flame God opposite him and said, "Let these children go."

"You knew perfectly well that the Blood Devil Race was an evil race, yet you still colluded with them. You're already in dire straits yourself, old man."

The Flame God laughed loudly.

But he was also filled with doubts.

What is the background of this old man?

He had never heard of such a powerful expert at the God Realm in the Dragon-Tiger Realm.