Ye Changge breathed a sigh of relief, thankful that he had managed to escape into the System Space in time.
This saved the clan from the annihilation of the Demon God Stele's self-destruction.
His gaze turned cold as he looked towards where Xie Qiang had been standing.
At this moment, only a chaotic energy storm remained there.
Xie Qiang's body was completely destroyed in the self-destruction.
Ye Changge slowly floated down and came to the front of the Human Race.
The crowd cheered and their admiration for him was palpable.
"Young master, you are truly amazing!"
"They actually managed to defeat such a powerful Xie Qiang and protect us completely."
An elderly man said excitedly.
Ye Changge nodded slightly, "Although we have won this battle, we must not let our guard down."
The Evil Crow Clan will not give up easily; there will surely be more challenges in the future.
Afterwards, Ye Changge began to repair the damaged space.
He mobilized the Power of Origin within his body, combining it with the mysterious power of the Samsara Stele.
Runes floated from his hand and merged into the shattered spatial rift.
Through his efforts, the spatial rift in the sky gradually healed.
The earth stopped trembling.
Back at the Human Race camp, Ye Changge knew that improving his strength was the key to dealing with future crises.
He went into seclusion to cultivate, attempting to gain experience from his battle with the Xie Qiang.
To further understand the mysteries of the Samsara Stele,
At the same time, we will explore more ways to utilize the energy within the Mortal Dantian.
Meanwhile, on the Evil Crow Clan's side, due to Xie Qiang's defeat and the Destruction of the Demon God Stele,
The tribe was plunged into chaos and grief.
But some radicals are already plotting in secret.
Preparing to launch an even more frenzied revenge campaign against the Human Race,
They searched far and wide for powerful treasures and allies.
At the same time, Xie Qiang's death also enraged the patriarch of the Evil Crow Clan.
Especially the patriarch of the Xie Qiang lineage.
Because of Xie Qiang's great talent and strong physique, he handed over the Evil God Stele to the other party.
Unexpectedly, the opponent actually perished.
Not only that, they also destroyed the Demon God Stele.
"Damn Human Race, damn Human Race, how dare you kill my grandson! I'll make you pay with your life!"
The roar echoed through the sky.
Like a primordial beast awakening, it shook the Evil Crow Clan.
Shoot shoo shoo
Several powerful auras instantly rose into the air.
Stop Xie Zitao.
"Old ghost, you'd better calm down. Going there will only get you killed."
" Xie Man, what do you mean? Do you want to fight this old man?"
Xie Zitao is like an angry lion; he'll bite anyone who speaks ill of him.
Upon hearing this, Xie Man frowned.
Shrinking back, they thought, "This old madman, if it weren't for the special circumstances, they wouldn't have stopped him."
" Xie Zitao, do you want the Evil Crow Clan to be wiped out? The Human Race just destroyed the Tree Clan of the Tree Pass World. Do you think you can go there and come back safely?"
"Besides, the Demon God Stele has already self-destructed. Do you think you can kill Human Race?"
"Don't forget, all of this is your own doing. I told you before not to provoke the Human Race, but you didn't listen. Now that things have gone wrong, are you happy?"
After saying that, he burst into laughter.
Then, an Evil Crow Ancestor said disdainfully.
"You old madman, if you want to die, then get out of here. We won't stop you."
A cold voice fell.
The crowd parted to make way.
Blinded by hatred, Xie Zitao wouldn't listen to anything.
With a cold snort, he charged directly at the Human Race.
On the other side, among the Human Race...
Ye Changge and the others had only been back in the main hall for a few minutes.
The crowd hadn't dispersed yet.
A terrifying pressure swept over them, followed by a horrifying voice.
" Human Race, you killed my grandson! Come out and face your death!"
As he spoke, he transformed into a ten-thousand-meter-long black Evil Crow.
It swooped down towards the Tree Pass.
Ye Changge's eyes sharpened; he knew a new crisis had arrived.
He stood up, his aura swirling around him.
The Samsara Stele reappeared in his hand.
That mysterious Power of Reincarnation spread out,
It enveloped the entire Human Race's main hall.
"Don't panic, everyone. I'll go and deal with him."
Ye Changge's voice was calm and firm, reassuring everyone.
Having said that, he soared into the sky, heading straight for the ten-thousand-meter-long black Evil Crow.
"Old Crow, your grandson's skills are inferior to others; you can't blame anyone else."
If you insist on seeking revenge today, you will likely meet a tragic end.
Ye Changge loudly, trying to bring Xie Zitao back to his senses.
However, Xie Zitao was consumed by hatred and refused to listen.
With a giant crow's beak open, a black beam of energy shot towards Ye Changge like lightning.
Ye Changge remained calm and composed, gently Samsara Stele in his hand.
Six Paths halos appeared, steadily blocking the black energy beam.
Vanished without a trace.
"Hmph, you think you can avenge your grandson with just those few moves?"
Ye Changge mocked, trying to provoke Xie Zitao and find his weakness.
Xie Zitao was so provoked by Ye Changge's words that he screamed loudly.
With a powerful flap of its wings, countless black feathers shot towards Ye Changge like sharp blades.
It was overwhelming and airtight.
Ye Changge formed hand seals, and the energy in his Mortal Dantian surged forth.
A golden shield formed in front of him.
The black feathers struck the shield.
Sparks flew, but it couldn't break through even an inch.
"Old Crow, if you don't stop, don't blame me for being ruthless."
Ye Changjiuge defended against the attacks while simultaneously gathering her strength.
Prepare to launch a counterattack.
He knew that this battle with Xie Zitao had to be resolved quickly.
Otherwise, once the other powerful members of the Evil Crow Clan arrive,
Human Race will be plunged into dire straits.
Therefore, he secretly integrated the Power of Ten Thousand Poisons into the Power of the Six Paths of Reincarnation of the Samsara Stele.
They were preparing to deliver a fatal blow to Xie Zitao.
At the same time, the Shadow Flying Dagger unleashed Peerless Saber Strike.
"You little brat, you're asking for death."
As the voice faded, a sinister-looking blade appeared.
Carrying terrifying power, it crushed towards Ye Changge.
The oppressive aura, belonging to the Origin Ninth Layer, seemed capable of crushing eternity.
"You old bastard, since you're asking for death, I'll grant your wish."
As he spoke, the Samsara Stele slammed into the evil-colored blade of light.
At the same time, the Shadow Flying Dagger struck the opponent's soul.
A scream echoed through the sky.
Ye Changge's Space Origin emerged, and arrays appeared one after another, directly enveloping the opponent.
Countless talismans Explosion.
The formation also self-destructed instantly.
All they saw was a flash of White Light that disappeared in an instant.
Then, a mushroom cloud rose into the sky.
Then, everyone saw a young man walk out from the space in front of them.
The epicenter of the Explosion.
Xie Zitao was at the epicenter of the Explosion, barely breathing.
The enormous, Evil Crow's body was in a sorry state, its feathers scattered.
Black blood was flowing from multiple wounds on his body.
However, the fire of hatred in his eyes did not go out.
" Human Race brat, don't be so smug... today's grudge..."
"My Evil Crow Clan will avenge us a thousandfold..."
Xie Zitao's voice was weak but filled with endless resentment.
He struggled to get up and attack again, but he was too weak.
"Haha, the Evil Crow Clan, what are they? Just think, because of your actions, your entire lineage, your sons, daughters, and wives will be played with and eventually killed by others. Doesn't that excite you?"
"But don't worry, after you die, I won't spare a single Evil Crow Clan; they will all die."
Ye Changge's killing intent was intense.
The Power of Ten Thousand Poisons corroded the opponent's body, and soon only a pile of bones remained.