Di Jun still could not accept this cruel reality, so he sent Kunpeng to take another look.
Kunpeng took a look and found the Human Race's territory completely empty. Aside from the Human Race, whose eyes were filled with hatred, where was Ancestor Hongjun?
Kunpeng ran back to Di Jun with a bitter expression and reported in a trembling voice.
"Y-Your Majesty, Dao Ancestor... is indeed gone..."
Di Jun's anger surged at once. The pent-up rage attacked his heart, and he directly spewed out a mouthful of old blood.
"Pfft!"
Ancestor Hongjun had really run away!!
Damn!!
Hongjun, you despicable old dog, after using the Demon Clan, you just stopped caring whether they lived or died?!
Screw you!
Damn it all!
No wonder he had kept feeling short of breath and tightness in his chest earlier, with an ominous feeling welling up in his heart.
Who would have thought it was actually true? Ancestor Hongjun was as cowardly as a dog—he ran the moment he decided to!
You couldn't play like this!
Di Jun now wore a thoroughly defeated expression. He was on the verge of tears and wished he could die...
Hadn't Ancestor Hongjun's escape pushed the Demon Clan straight into a blazing pit?
It was over, it was over. The Demon Clan was probably doomed this time. They were about to be beaten senseless... It might even be possible for their entire race to be wiped out!
Without Ancestor Hongjun's support, what confidence did the Demon Clan have to keep jumping around recklessly? They could not beat anyone now... Not only that, they might even get beaten black and blue...
One word: miserable!!!
Chapter 447: The Demon Clan's Debts Should Be Settled Too!
Elsewhere, Chen Sheng saw Ancestor Hongjun scared witless by his Sword Qi and fleeing in