360: These are all dead.

"Open for me!" Dragon Qianjun's Dragon Might erupted, briefly isolating the Nascent Soul attack, but only briefly. If he couldn't break free from the Divine Power ropes on his body in that instant, then his Nascent Soul would face the most terrifying assault.

"Boom!"

Sky-soaring Dragon Might surged from Dragon Qianjun's body. Along with it, his figure rapidly expanded, transforming in a flash into a several-thousand-zhang Fire Dragon wreathed in terrifying red flames.

However, it was useless. As soon as the Fire Dragon revealed its true form, it was tightly constricted by the strange Divine Power ropes on its body, instantly returning to human form.

"I'll do it." Yuan Hongye of the Sword-Armored Demon Ape Clan roared in anger. Sword Qi erupted from his entire body, also revealing the main body of the Sword Armor Demon Ape, a thousand zhang tall. On every joint, hideous sword bones were exposed.

However, it was still useless. As soon as Yuan Hongye's main body manifested, before it was even fully manifested, it was once again bound by the Divine Power ropes and locked back into human form.

Immediately after, "Ah!" Two miserable screams sounded one after another. Dragon Qianjun and Yuan Hongye forcefully resisted the Nascent Soul attack, but failed to break free from the Divine Power ropes at this time. They immediately suffered an unprecedented backlash, their Nascent Souls almost completely shattered.

"You mongrels, a bunch of dead things want my life? Don't even think about it." Shi Sucheng of the Golden Haired Lion King Tribe roared. He also wanted to forcefully suppress the pain in his Nascent Soul to break free from the Divine Power ropes.

However, at this moment, the last eleven Dao Soldiers had already leisurely charged out.

"Boom!"

The eleven Dao Soldiers simultaneously unleashed the Divine Power 'Yuan Tuo Dharma Body', transforming to a height of a thousand zhang. They then clenched their hands and swung their fists, causing the river of stars to flow, all converging into a single punch that smashed down with a thunderous roar.

That terrifying, majestic Aura exploded, as if to tear apart heaven and earth. With the infinite weight of the river of stars, further enhanced by the Yuan Tuo Dharma Body, the power contained within could shake the stars, without the slightest exaggeration.

Bound by the Divine Power ropes, and attacked in their Nascent Souls, the six demons, including Dragon Qianjun, Yuan Hongye, and Shi Sucheng, who were practically lambs waiting to be slaughtered, looked terrified but had no power to resist. Their Nascent Souls were ultimately annihilated, and they were dragged one by one by the Dao Soldiers into the depths of the earth, disappearing from sight.

"Hiss! Those six fiends from the Demon Clan are just gone like that?" The creatures watching from afar felt their scalps tingle, terrified to the point of losing their wits.

Some creatures also joked, "We thought these six from the Demon Clan gathering would turn the world upside down and smash all these Puppets. Who knew the result was they angrily sent six heads!"

"I heard long ago that when the Spirit Clan, Heaven Day Race, and Heaven Yin gathered, these Puppets appeared and slaughtered more than half of the three clans' creatures, even killing until these three clans withdrew from the battlefield. Originally, we thought these Puppets were strong, but only ordinary before those true Heavenly Pride. We didn't expect them to actually be so powerful, to the point where even Dragon Qianjun of the Red Dragon Clan was suppressed with no power to fight back!"

"Not only did he have no power to fight back, if not for the presence of the other few fiends from the Demon Clan, Dragon Qianjun alone might not even have had a chance to attack. These Puppets are too strong!"

"The more I think about it, the more fearful I become. I heard that there aren't just these Puppets, but over fifty thousand of them. If they all charged out, which clan in the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield could stop them?"

On this day, the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield boiled. All Myriad Clans knew that the six top Heavenly Pride of the Demon Clan had all died at the hands of mysterious Puppets.

...

"Trash, all of them are trash!" Dragon Qingzhou, a Descendant of Bixi, who was chasing the Human Race without any leads, was furious.

The death of the Three-Eyed Spirit Monkey had not yet yielded results, and here, the Heavenly Pride of the Demon Clan were dying one after another.

It's no exaggeration to say that with the deaths of the six Heavenly Pride, including Dragon Qianjun, Shi Sucheng, and Yuan Hongye, the Demon Clan's strength had been reduced by almost half.

Especially Dragon Qianjun, he was a top Heavenly Pride who could contend with Qingxuan Cave Heaven, far from comparable to demons like Shi Sucheng.

"It seems if we don't dig out the mysterious figures behind these Puppets, my Demon Clan may never have peace again!" Dragon Qingzhou's eyes held killing intent. He immediately took out a communication jade slip and began sending messages.

He wanted to summon all the Demon Clan, turn the entire Ten Thousand Races Battlefield upside down, and completely dig out the mysterious existences behind those Puppets.

...

"What madness has gotten into these guys from the Demon Clan? They're searching the entire battlefield for traces of my Human Race?" Wei Wenfeng slumped powerlessly to the ground.

"Junior Brother Huiming mentioned this to this monk. It must be because they attacked and killed that Three-Eyed Spirit Monkey, which completely enraged Dragon Qingzhou, the Descendant of Bixi," Huijue slowly explained.

"They could attack and kill that Three-Eyed Spirit Monkey?" Wei Wenfeng scrambled to his feet, his eyes full of disbelief.

Although he had never fought against that Three-Eyed Spirit Monkey, the Three-Eyed Spirit Monkey Clan was uniquely blessed and extremely powerful. Relying only on Huiming and Liao Tianyou, it would be very difficult to achieve.

Not just Wei Wenfeng, but Qin Xiaolan, Gu Fengping, and the others also looked over, clearly, they also disbelieved.

Huijue chuckled softly and turned to look at Qin Xiaolan, saying, "For this matter, it would be best to ask Donor Qin."

Qin Xiaolan stood frozen in place, not understanding why.

Huijue didn't keep them in suspense: "It was Donor Lu Chen from Qingxuan Cave Heaven who acted, using two external avatars to kill the Three-Eyed Spirit Monkey. Donor Huiming and Donor Liao were actually just bait that lured out the Three-Eyed Spirit Monkey!"

'Lu Chen?!'

Qin Xiaolan was puzzled.

According to the news from Elder Leng, Lu Chen was clearly only at the fifth level of the Nascent Soul Realm. How could he kill the Three-Eyed Spirit Monkey?

"Donor Qin may have underestimated Donor Lu. From the news sent back by Junior Brother Huiming, your Junior Brother Lu's strength is far beyond the fifth level of the Nascent Soul. His strength is stronger than you can imagine, and also beyond all of our imaginations!" Huijue said. "To use my Junior Brother Huiming's words, if Donor Lu Chen were to go all out, even if Dragon Qingzhou, the Descendant of Bixi, Si Qian of the God Clan, and Meng Chang of the Nether Clan, these three top Heavenly Pride, joined forces, they might not necessarily be Donor Lu's match!"

Changing the subject, his expression showed a bit more fervor: "Even against Dao Yi of the Dao Seed Clan, and Sacrificial Flood of the God Clan, these two existences who have directly defeated Great Experts at the Faxiang Realm, Donor Lu might not be without the power to fight!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Wei Wenfeng, Qin Xiaolan, Gu Fengping, and the others were all greatly shocked in their hearts: "That Lu Chen is actually so terrifying!"

But Lu Chen was clearly so powerful, could Elder Leng not see it?

Qin Xiaolan was full of doubt.

Just then, Liao Tianyou and Huiming returned, covered in dust and dirt. From afar, Liao Tianyou's loud laughter could be heard: "Great news! Those guys from the Demon Clan have failed!"

Wei Wenfeng came back to his senses: "How did the Demon Clan fail?"

After joining forces with the Nether Clan and the God Clan, the Demon Clan was terrifyingly strong. In the entire Ten Thousand Races Battlefield, who could make them fail?

Liao Tianyou casually brushed the dust off his body and smiled: "You know Dragon Qianjun of the Dragon Tribe, right?"

Wei Wenfeng nodded heavily: "Of course I know. That scoundrel once fought with Senior Brother Sima and ultimately retreated safely. Before Dragon Qingzhou, the Descendant of Bixi, came to Mystic Heaven, that scoundrel was one of the strongest on the Demon Clan's side."

Liao Tianyou nodded with a smile and added, "Do you all know Shi Sucheng of the Golden Haired Lion King Tribe, Yuan Hongye of the Sword-Armored Demon Ape Clan, Mang Yuzhe of the Azure Ox Clan, Jin Xingkong of the Golden Armored Pangolin Clan, and Fu Yan of the Overturning Earth Clan?"

Wei Wenfeng said irritably, "Where did you, this brute, learn such an annoying tone? You've actually learned to keep people in suspense. These scoundrels are all powerful Heavenly Pride of the Demon Clan, how could we not know them?"

Liao Tianyou clapped his hands and laughed: "Exactly. These six, they're all dead, including Dragon Qianjun of the Dragon Tribe!"

"Hmm?" Everyone present, including Wei Wen Feng, turned their heads in unison to look at Liao Tianyou, their eyes burning like fire, terrifyingly intense. Even Liao Tianyou was startled.