Many Thanks, Sage

When they reappeared, they were already in a vast, boundless wasteland.

It wasn't just Wu and Suiren.

In the Primordial Wilderness world, all the Demon Clan fighting against the Human Clan, as well as all the Human Clan who rose up in resistance, were simultaneously transported here by an irresistible force.

The sudden turn of events shocked both sides in the battle.

After a brief period of chaos, the respective team leaders reacted quickly.

"All Demon Clan, gather around me!"

"Human Clan warriors, assemble!"

"It's the Martial Ancestor! The Martial Ancestor has arrived!"

"And the Ancestor Suiren has arrived! Our reinforcements have come!"

In the chaotic Human Clan ranks, someone was the first to recognize Wu and Suiren, and their joyful shouts instantly ignited everyone's hope.

"Move closer to the Martial Ancestor!"

"Quick! Everyone, assemble!"

The leaders of the various Human Tribe reacted swiftly, immediately organizing their remaining tribesmen.

They abandoned their battle with the Demon Clan race and desperately converged towards Wu.

The Human Clan and Demon Clan races quickly separated, and on opposite sides of the wasteland, they regrouped into two distinct camps.

On the other side...

The leading Demon God of the Demon Clan quickly gathered together, each with a solemn expression, vigilantly scanning their surroundings.

Finally, their gaze fell upon the five figures in the Human Clan camp.

For a time, on the desolate plains, the Human Clan and the Demon Clan were clearly divided, facing each other from afar.

Wu looked at the tribal leaders who had gathered there, all of them bearing injuries to varying degrees, and asked them about the situation.

A tribal chief, covered in blood, said excitedly.

"Martial Ancestor, the Demon Clan has suddenly launched an attack on our Human Clan. We cannot withstand it and can only fight and retreat."

"We wanted to retreat to the territory of the Wu Clan, but we never expected... we suddenly ended up here."

Wu scanned the assembled Human Clan warriors and discovered that the lowest cultivation level among them was True Immortal Realm.

"What about the others?"

Where are those clansmen whose cultivation levels are insufficient?

The other leader's face showed a mixture of grief and anxiety.

"We fought desperately to hold off most of the Demon Clan, forcing them to retreat to the Wu Clan's territory first."

"However, the Demon Clan race is too powerful; we cannot stop them all."

"Some of the Demon Clan still managed to catch up... I wonder how they are doing now."

Upon hearing this, Wu's heart sank, a mixture of anger and worry swirling within him.

Those who evacuated first were mostly Human Clan with low cultivation levels!

He looked at Xuandu beside him, intending to have him lead a group of the Human Clan experts to find the lost clansmen and escort them to the territory of the Wu Clan.

Before he could even speak, Zhou Ming's voice rang in his mind.

"Don't worry about those Human Clan; they will be protected by others."

"What you need to do now is deal with the Demon Clan before you."

The words that the military officer was about to say were swallowed back down.

Since it was Zhou Ming Ancestral Wu's arrangement, he had nothing to worry about.

He suppressed all his worries and focused all his attention on the Demon Army opposite him.

On the other side.

Five Demon God of the Demon Clan, all at the Daluo Golden Immortal level, also gathered together.

At this moment, their expressions were all very solemn.

One of the Demon God, with two horns on his head and a rugged face, spoke in a deep voice.

"To be able to move all of us here so silently must be the work of Saint."

"But what exactly is this Saint's purpose?"

Another slender, cold-looking Demon God echoed this sentiment.

"Indeed, who is this Saint trying to help?"

"If you want to help Human Clan, you can just wipe us out. Why go through all this trouble?"

"Even if they wanted to help us, it doesn't make sense."

Their thoughts were shared by the other Demon God, and for a time, no one dared to act rashly.

"Let's report to His Your Majesty first and let Your Majesty make the decision."

A Demon God suggested.

"Furthermore, the Human Clan is not as weak as we imagine."

"Look, there are five Great Daluo Golden Immortal on the other side!"

"If we were to fight them now, even if we won, it would be a pyrrhic victory!"

These words startled the other Demon God.

They thought that slaughtering Human Clan would be a trivial matter that could be easily accomplished.

His Your Majesty the Demon Emperor sending these five Grand Unity Demon God is already a waste of their talents.

But who could have imagined that this weak and insignificant Houtian, which they considered to be born, would actually produce five Daluo Golden Immortal!

If they weren't here today, their Demon Soldier Demon General alone would probably only be slaughtered in the face of these five Human Clan Great Luo!

"Very well, I will report to His Your Majesty immediately!"

The Demon God reached a consensus and prepared to consult with Di Jun of the Heavenly Court.

at the same time.

The Heavenly Court, the Lingxiao Treasure Hall.

Just then, a calm yet supremely majestic voice rang in Di Jun's ears.

"Di Jun."

"Dispatch a Demon Saint at the Early Quasi-Saint of Quasi-Saint level, along with five Demon God at the Mid-stage Grand Unity Golden Immortal, to lead the Demon Clan in a battle against the Human Clan."

"If your Demon Clan wins, I will give your dead sons a chance at Reincarnation."

Di Jun suddenly stood up, his heart filled with turbulent emotions.

It's Sage Zhou Ming!

He actually got involved in this?

Arrange a decisive battle between the Demon Clan and the Human Clan?

Di Jun's mind raced, unable to understand the other party's intentions.

If Zhou Ming wanted to the Human Clan, he only needed to say one word, and I wouldn't dare disobey.

If you don't want to save them, you can simply stand by and watch; the Demon Clan race will slaughter them all.

Why go through all that trouble and send your own Quasi-Sage to fight against the Human Clan?

Could it be... that there are Quasi-Sage among the Human Clan?

The thought had barely formed in his mind when he extinguished it himself.

Impossible!

As for Zhou Ming's claim about Reincarnation the dead Little Golden Crow... he didn't believe a single word of it.

His sons were utterly destroyed, not even a Remnant Soul remained; their True Spirit were completely annihilated between heaven and earth.

How does Reincarnation?

What will we use to Reincarnation?

Was this Saint making a fool of himself?

"Since the Saint has given the order, Di Jun naturally dares not disobey."

"However, I beg you Saint, do not deceive me."

"My son's True Spirit has been extinguished; how can Reincarnation?"

Zhou Ming said calmly.

"Hehe."

"Since I said I would, I will definitely do it."

"As for your claim that the True Spirit has been annihilated, that's just your opinion."

"My methods are beyond your comprehension."

"Preserve your son's body well; I will ensure they Reincarnation in the future."

Di Jun's body began to tremble uncontrollably.

That heart, long since deadened by the pain of losing its child, was now pounding wildly.

"Is what the Saint said... truly true?"

"Really."

Zhou Ming's voice remained calm.

You're not worth me lying to.

"Are you going to do this or not?"

Di Jun could no longer control his emotions; his bloodshot eyes instantly surged with ecstasy and excitement.

yes.

The other party is Saint.

I am nothing but an ant in his presence.

Why would he bother deceiving himself, an ant?

Unable to maintain his dignity Heavenly Emperor any longer, Di Jun excitedly responded to the void.

"I'll do it!"

"I'll do it! I'll go arrange it right away!"

"Thank you Saint! Thank you Saint!"