Wait for This Ancestor!
The Devil Ancestor, who had hidden for a long time after resurrecting, was finally cornered by Jun Changxiao on a deserted island in the East Sea.
In the distance stood Eternal Sect Disciples and a thousand Dark Destroyers; nearby were the top experts of the Stone Statue Race and Dragon Race. It was like a century-old thief surrounded three rings deep by swarms of police cars.
Pitiful. Tragic.
"Hehehe!"
Jun Changxiao covered his face with one hand and let out a bizarre laugh.
He had been worrying about the Devil Ancestor before, only to stumble upon him while building a teleportation base in the East Sea. Truly, he had searched high and low in iron shoes without finding him, yet obtained him without any effort at all!
"..."
The Three Dukes and Nine Ministers and the three Dragon Kings were speechless.
They swore they had never heard such a cheap laugh!
"Alas."
The Devil Ancestor sighed helplessly. "So I was exposed after all."
The experts from the Stone Statue Race and Dragon Race frowned tightly.
It was hard to imagine that this young man, who looked barely over twenty, was actually the master of the Demon Madness Race who had dared to stand against the Ten Great Immortal Sects a hundred thousand years ago!
"So what!"
The Devil Ancestor proudly straightened his chest.
The situation was extremely unfavorable to him now, but it did not matter. What raging winds and towering waves had a hero of his generation not seen? How could he fear anyone just because he had fallen into adversity!
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Boundless Demonic Energy gathered as his gaze gradually turned cold and stern.
"That's right."
"I am the Devil Ancestor!"
"The master of the Demon Madness Race!"
With just a few shouted words,