The pain shooting through his fingertips was nothing compared to even one ten-thousandth of the agony in his heart!
The Demon Race had gone too far!
This was an irreconcilable blood feud!
Even if Xiao Ran died here today, he would never let these beasts of the Demon Race off!
Xiao Ran's eyes nearly split apart. Throwing his head back, he roared, "Today, I, Xiao Ran, swear an oath here!"
"If I do not exterminate the Demon Race in this lifetime, I, Xiao Ran, will never again be a witch!"
Demon Saint Jiu Ying said sinisterly, "You have no chance!"
"If you want revenge, wait until your next life!"
With that, Demon Saint Jiu Ying could no longer be bothered to pay attention to Xiao Ran.
He shouted, "All Demon Saints and Demon Gods of our Demon Race, heed my command!"
"Go immediately and kill Xiao Ran!"
"We respectfully obey Lord Jiu Ying's command!"
Hundreds of Demon Gods and Demon Saints laughed wildly and arrogantly as they surrounded and attacked Xiao Ran.
In their eyes, Xiao Ran was already a dead man!
They had several Demon Saints with the strength of Grand Unity Golden Immortals, as well as hundreds of Demon Gods at the Grand Unity Golden Immortal level.
Unless a miracle occurred.
Otherwise, Xiao Ran could not escape the fate of falling and being slain!
"Leave half of the army behind to protect Lord Xiao Ran!"
"The rest of you, follow me and fight our way out!"
Several Middle Witches roared and charged forward with hundreds of thousands of the Witch Army.
The remaining hundreds of thousands of the Witch Army surrounded Xiao Ran tightly in the center.
They swore to protect him to the death!
"Lord Xiao Ran, you used to protect us with your life!"
"Now, it is finally our turn to protect you!"
"Hopefully, we will still be members of the Witch Race in our next lives! Dying for Lord Xiao Ran is our greatest honor!"
The Witch Army surrounding Xiao Ran shouted with boiling blood and soaring battle intent.
Xiao Ran's eyes were bloodshot, and his entire being had already reached the brink of madness.
He roared furiously, "All of you, get out of my way!"
"I, Xiao Ran, have not fought to the very end yet. I will never live on alone!"
"Stay here and let me charge into battle!"
"Once the reinforcements from our people arrive, we can survive this deadly calamity!"
But not a single Witch Death Warrior responded to Xiao Ran.
Apart from the tens of thousands of Witch Race beings who formed a net from heaven and earth and tightly surrounded Xiao Ran within it.
All the other Witch Race beings continued to roar.
Like moths flying into the flames, they charged toward the hundreds of Demon Saints and Demon Gods with the courage to face death unflinchingly.
Hundreds of Demon Saints and Demon Gods of the Demon Race joined forces, each unleashing Divine Abilities that dominated heaven and earth.
Wave after wave of fierce and terrifying killing power flashed through the air.
They wove a World Destruction Divine Net in the sky so dense that not even wind could pass through.
It completely enveloped the hundreds of thousands of the Witch Army!
Countless Witch Race beings died tragically beneath the demonic claws of the Demon Saints and Demon Gods.
Worse still, these beasts of the Demon Race were unwilling to spare even their corpses.
They slaughtered them while swallowing their bodies into their bellies!
No one knew how much time had passed.
The Witch Race beings protecting Xiao Ran had all died in battle, one after another!
Xiao Ran's hands and feet were ice-cold. His eyes, nearly spitting fire, stared at the utterly tragic scene.
Xiao Ran Tribe was devastated, permeated by dense calamity and bloodlust.
In the firmament, endless, horrifyingly scarlet blood rain continued to drip down.
At this moment, the entire Primordial World was shrouded in grief and gloom.
It made everyone feel an endless oppression and suffocating heaviness.
Looking at the corpses covering the land and the mountains and rivers reduced to ruins.
Xiao Ran's eyes were crimson. He staggered, expending tremendous effort to force himself to calm down!
Several thousand years of his efforts had all been reduced to nothing!
Millions of tribesmen in his tribe had fallen here!
Even many newborns of the Witch Race had died tragically here!
This battle!
Every member of Xiao Ran's Tribe had been slaughtered!
The only survivor was Xiao Ran!
The overwhelming hatred drove Xiao Ran into a frenzy.
He stood proudly in the Void, his sharp gaze fixed on the billions of the Demon Army without the slightest fear!
Endless killing intent surged from his body and swept across the All Heavens and Myriad Worlds.
"Today, I, Xiao Ran, swear to avenge my fallen tribesmen!"
"Even if this battle is destined to end in defeat, I will not live on alone!"
His overbearing voice pierced through the clouds and resounded throughout the Universe.
Tens of millions of Demon Race beings actually felt a trace of fear rise from the depths of their hearts.
Even Jiu Ying's expression turned solemn, and he was faintly moved.
The Witch Race's reputation for being brave enough to defy heaven and fearlessly face death had long been known by everyone in the Primordial World!
And Xiao Ran's dominance and fearlessness surpassed even that of the millions-strong Witch Army!
Jiu Ying asked himself honestly.
If the Demon Army under his command were completely slaughtered by the Witch Race.
And he had to face billions of the Witch Army alone.
Could he still face death unflinchingly and maintain such blazing battle intent as Xiao Ran?
At this moment, the ruthlessness in Jiu Ying's eyes grew even more intense!
This time, he absolutely could not let Xiao Ran escape!
He had to end the battle quickly!
At any cost, he had to kill him on the spot!
If Xiao Ran were to escape by some stroke of luck!
Given enough time, Xiao Ran would certainly grow into a monster even more terrifying than the Twelve Ancestral Witches!
When that time came, not only would Demon Saint Jiu Ying be unable to escape death!
The entire Demon Race would likely be buried alongside him!
Jiu Ying's gaze was cold as he roared, "Form the formation!"
"If Xiao Ran escapes today!"
"None of us will escape death!"
"Rumble!"
Ripples spread through the Void.
Billions of Demon Race figures shifted and moved through the air.
Under Jiu Ying's command, they began forming the Killing Formation with incredible familiarity!
Billions of Demon Race beings surrounded Xiao Ran alone within the formation, following an unfathomably profound pattern so dense that not even wind could pass through.
Countless Demon Race beings began forming hand seals.
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