Who Says a Spiritless Can't Cultivate?
Chapter 1121

He Is the Glazed Saint's Descendant

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The Devil Race was now far stronger than the other races. The Qingtian Demon Emperor had already united the entire Demon Race Continent.

That alone was something the Human Race could not match.

The Human Race remained a heap of loose sand, fighting separately and riddled with internal conflict.

One incense stick later, the Sky-Rending Demon Saint returned to Camp Number Nine and immediately contacted its other two commanders.

They were the Heavenly Spider Demon Saint and the Bone-Corroding Demon Saint.

The Heavenly Spider Demon Saint was a woman. Her Manifestation was a venomous spider, hence her title. She excelled at Soul Attacks.

The Bone-Corroding Demon Saint was exceptionally skilled with poison.

When the Heavenly Spider Demon Saint and the Bone-Corroding Demon Saint saw the Sky-Rending Demon Saint, shock appeared on both their faces.

"Brother Sky-Rending, how did you end up so badly hurt?" the Heavenly Spider Demon Saint asked.

The Bone-Corroding Demon Saint stared at the Sky-Rending Demon Saint in disbelief. Though they were all Invincible Saints, the Sky-Rending Demon Saint's mastery of Space Divine Art surpassed theirs, and his Attack Power was formidable. The Sky-Rending Claw was his signature move.

Not only was the Sky-Rending Claw powerful, it could tear open space for a swift escape even in the Sacred Land's Core Region. Yet he had been wounded.

The Sky-Rending Demon Saint endured the violent Sword Intent rampaging through his body and said through gritted teeth, "A Human Race expert wounded me!"

"A Human Race expert?"

The Heavenly Spider Demon Saint and the Bone-Corroding Demon Saint were both astonished. Neither had expected the Human Race to have an expert so powerful.

"Who is he?" the Heavenly Spider Demon Saint asked at once. "Is it Yue Canglan of the Human Race's Chaos Holy Land, or the Great Sun Buddha

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