He had originally thought that, leading hundreds of billions of elite Demon Army troops, he could easily turn his hand and, like splitting bamboo, wash Xiao Ran's tribe clean in blood.
What he hadn't expected was that Xiao Ran still had such a treasure in his hands!
The war horn in his hand was indeed heaven-defying and unmatched!
It could actually condense the morale of a million-strong Witch Race army to an inconceivable degree!
But that was all it was!
Before the absolute strength of his Demon Race!
It still couldn't change the fate of Xiao Ran's tribe being annihilated!
Jiu Ying Demon Saint sneered darkly, "Your war horn is not bad!"
"But using it only to boost morale is a waste of a heavenly gift!"
"Once I kill you and obtain this strange artifact! I'll unleash its true power!"
Xiao Ran said coldly, "Enough nonsense!"
"Do you dare to fight me, Xiao Ran, one-on-one?"
Jiu Ying laughed sinisterly, "As you wish!"
"Only by killing you can I fulfill the Demon Emperor and Demon Sovereign's orders!"
Xiao Ran's mind stirred, and his aura suddenly transformed violently.
The violent and rampant aura of a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal surged forth like a raging tide!
The Peerless Stone Axe appeared in his hand.
"Boom, rumble!"
The Peerless Stone Axe slashed out with ferocity.
Endless killing force instantly swept across heaven and earth, chopping toward Jiu Ying.
Jiu Ying's expression was steady; with a series of hand seals and incantations, he evolved boundless divine arts and great techniques.
A perilous, divine and unpredictable mighty force condensed in the void into a surging Black Divine Chain of the Demon Race.
It broke through the air, sweeping toward Xiao Ran!
"Kill! Kill all those Witch Race dogs!"
"Not a single Witch Race beast gets away!"
"Avenge the True Howling Ancestor!"
Hundreds of billions of Demon Army troops roared in unison.
Carrying sky-shaking demonic aura, they charged toward the Witch Race tribe.
In an instant, the great war between the two Witch Race armies erupted completely!
In the void, all kinds of divine arts and great techniques were unleashed.
Sky-rending, earth-shattering roars and killing cries rang out without end.
Xiao Ran's entire tribe was utterly engulfed in a storm of blood and rain!
Hou Yi Tribe.
Hou Yi, who had been teaching his tribe members to cultivate the Divine Elephant Suppression Prison Strength, suddenly stood up.
His blazing eyes locked tightly onto the direction of Xiao Ran's tribe!
Only now did he sense the anomaly in Xiao Ran's tribe!
The Demon Race's hundreds of billions of troops had mobilized en masse, intent on slaughtering Xiao Ran's millions of tribesmen to the last!
The arrow was nocked and had to be loosed!
This matter left Hou Yi no time to think!
Every moment delayed!
Meant another moment of danger for Xiao Ran's tribe to be annihilated!
"All members of my Hou Yi Tribe, hear my command!"
"The Xiao Ran Tribe is in danger!"
"We go to their aid at once!"
After Hou Yi's explosive shout.
Millions of Witch Race troops rapidly assembled from all parts of the tribe.
Moments later, led by Hou Yi.
Millions of Witch Race soldiers charged toward the Xiao Ran Tribe with murderous intent.
Kuafu Tribe.
In the dojo, Kuafu was drinking fine wine with a group of Middle Witches.
When he sensed the billion-strong Demon Army appearing above the Xiao Ran Tribe, Kuafu's face drastically changed, his entire heart pounding wildly!
Damn it!
He never expected those Demon beasts to come so suddenly!
Xiao Ran absolutely must not fall this time!
Otherwise, even if he, Kuafu, died, he would still be unforgivable!
On the surface, it seemed Zhu Jiuyin had ordered him and Hou Yi to destroy the True Howling Ancestor's tribe.
Then he and the Hou Yi Tribe settled down on the spot.
In reality, all of this was Houtu's arrangement!
Xiao Ran had the potential to become the Thirteenth Ancestor Witch of the Witch Race!
Houtu had used this opportunity to have their two tribes encircle the Xiao Ran Tribe on all sides.
Thus protecting Xiao Ran's safety!
Xiao Ran absolutely could not be lost!
Otherwise, even ten thousand deaths would not absolve him, Kuafu, of blame!
"Pass my orders!"
"Gather all the troops from my tribe! Spare no cost to support the Xiao Ran Tribe!"
After tossing a sentence to the few Middle Witches in the dojo, Kuafu had already transformed into a streak of light, rushing toward the Xiao Ran Tribe with a heart burning with anxiety.
Above the Xiao Ran Tribe, in the void.
Xiao Ran was still locked in fierce battle with Jiu Ying.
Even though Xiao Ran was a peerless genius with unmatched strength, the magic treasures in his hands simply could not withstand Jiu Ying's overwhelming divine abilities!
Jiu Ying suddenly flipped his giant palm, and the top-grade Innate Spiritual Treasure, the Heaven Slaughtering Divine Blade, tore through the air as it slashed forward.
Its terrifying might stretched for billions of miles, smashing fiercely against the Stone Axe.
"Clang!"
The light of the Stone Axe in Xiao Ran's hand dimmed.
It was actually shattered to pieces by Jiu Ying's Heaven Slaughtering Divine Blade!
Jiu Ying shook his head and sneered, "A barbarian is just a barbarian!"
"A brute with nothing but raw strength!"
"You don't even have a decent magic treasure!"
"How can you, Xiao Ran, still fight me?"
The veins bulged on Xiao Ran's face. He was utterly enraged!
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