138: I am wronged!!

Before Divine King Diyi died, he sent the message back to the God Race.

In an instant, the God Race was shaken!

Divine King Diyi, a Late Stage Saint Realm Expert, was a pillar-like existence for any force.

Although the God Race had deep foundations, losing a Late Stage Holy Realm martial artist, eleven Saint Realm Experts, and millions of God Race soldiers in one go was absolutely a severe blow.

Divine King Hall.

Originally, there were nine God Kings, but now, after the death of Divine King Diyi, only eight God Kings remained.

"Damn it, Divine King Diyi is dead! He was ambushed by a Yao Race Martial Artist!"

Divine King Brightmoon gritted his teeth and said.

He had the best relationship with Divine King Diyi, so upon hearing the news of his death, he was naturally indignant.

Especially since Divine King Diyi was ambushed and killed by the Yao Race.

"That's right, I also received the message Divine King Diyi sent before his death. It was done by a Yao Race Martial Artist under Feilian Demon Saint. Damn the Yao Race, how dare they ambush our God Race God King? They are truly seeking death!"

Another God King's face was filled with rage, and his eyes flickered with monstrous fury.

The God Race considered itself superior to all other races. In their eyes, all other races were trash. Only they were descendants of True God, different from others.

"The Human Race is certainly hateful, but the Yao Race is even more deserving of death for ambushing Divine King Diyi. If we let this go, our race's prestige will be greatly diminished."

Another God King spoke.

"Exactly, this matter absolutely cannot be left unresolved!"

"That's right, the Yao Race must pay the price."

"Let's go to the Yao Race and demand an explanation."

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"..."

The God Kings gritted their teeth, all declaring that the Yao Race must pay the price and that this matter could not be easily dismissed.

After all, this not only concerned a God Race God King but also the God Race's prestige among all races.

"Cough!"

As everyone finished speaking, a dry cough came from the main seat. Everyone turned their heads and fell silent.

The person sitting in the main seat was the most supreme existence of the God Race, Heavenly Saint Divine King!

"The God Race cannot be humiliated."

Heavenly Saint Divine King's simple five words expressed his opinion.

The God Race cannot be humiliated.

All the God Kings nodded in agreement.

"Three days from now, we will march on the Yao Race and first battle Feilian Demon Saint."

Since it was done by someone under Feilian Demon Saint, then this matter was inextricably linked to Feilian Demon Saint.

No matter what, Feilian Demon Saint must die.

This was not just to seek justice for Divine King Diyi but also to give an explanation to the God Race.

"Yes!!"

All the God Kings received their orders and left the main hall to mobilize troops, preparing for the great war in three days.

And the news of the death of the God Race's Divine King Diyi instantly spread throughout the entire Heavenly Martial Continent, astonishing all races.

This was a Saint Realm Expert, and he just fell like that?

"Hiss, the God Race's Divine King Diyi has fallen. He was a Late Stage Saint Realm Expert, and he just died like that."

"Who says he isn't? It's said he was severely wounded while attacking the Human Race, and after escaping, he was ambushed by a Yao Race Martial Artist."

"Hiss, this Yao Race is truly despicable."

"Who says they aren't? It's said the God Race is now preparing to Crusade the Yao Race."

"Holy cow, the two top races are going to war. Isn't that going to turn the world upside down?"

"Who says it isn't!"

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The Heavenly Martial Continent was abuzz with discussions.

Meanwhile, in the Yao Race.

"Damn it, truly damn it! Who on earth impersonated this Saint's name? Stand out, now!!"

Feilian Demon Saint said in a fit of rage.

He was originally in seclusion Cultivating when he suddenly heard that the God Race's Divine King Diyi had fallen. At first, he felt a surge of schadenfreude, as the death of a God Race God King was certainly not a bad thing for the Yao Race.

However, someone spread the news that his subordinate, Feilian Demon Saint, had secretly ambushed Divine King Diyi, leading to his death.

This scared him greatly.

Killing a God Race God King, those guys from the God Race would certainly not let it go.

At that time, a war between the God and Yao Races would be no small matter.

Feilian Demon Saint angrily reprimanded, and his subordinates, a group of Saint Realm great demons, trembled, but no one dared to respond.

There was no other way; this matter involved too much, and no one could bear the responsibility.

Seeing no one respond, Feilian Demon Saint was furious, his entire being filled with a monstrous rage.

Damn it!

Which scoundrel dared to impersonate his name, Feilian Demon Saint?

Outrageous, truly outrageous.

Just then, at the entrance of Feilian Demon Saint's hall, nine figures arrived together.

They were the other nine Demon Saints of the Yao Race.

"Great Saint Feilian, what the hell are you doing? Why did you kill Divine King Diyi for no reason?"

"Exactly, exactly. It's said the God Race is now preparing to Crusade our Yao Race."

"You've caused a huge disaster!"

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As soon as they entered, the Demon Saints criticized him, their eyes filled with displeasure.

Killing a God Race God King was no small matter.

Couldn't you have killed him secretly?

Wouldn't it be perfect to shift the blame to the Human Race?

But you, you just had to let the other party send out the message.

A useless teammate, truly a useless teammate.

Upon hearing this, Great Saint Feilian almost cried with excitement.

"It wasn't me, it really wasn't me!"

"I... I've been framed!!"

Feilian Demon Saint shouted loudly.

He was truly as wronged as could be.

Sitting at home, trouble comes from the sky.

Bai Ze Demon Saint's eyes narrowed upon hearing this, and his tone carried a hint of solemnity:

"It seems Great Saint Feilian has been set up."

Set up?

All the Demon Saints also reacted.

"Damn it, who dares to scheme against our Yao Race? Outrageous."

Jiumeng Demon Saint's face was filled with anger, and his eyes flickered with endless killing intent.

Damn it.

To dare to scheme against the Yao Race, truly courting death.

"Whoever benefits the most is the mastermind."

Bai Ze said in a deep voice.

Benefits the most?

All the Demon Saints pondered for a moment, then came up with an answer:

"The Human Race!!"

That's right, if Divine King Diyi hadn't died, then for the God Race, the Human Race would be the biggest object of hatred, after all, the Human Race killed eleven Saint Realm Holy Realm martial artists and a million soldiers of the God Race.

But Divine King Diyi died, and he was killed by the Yao Race, so that's different.

The weight of a God King far surpassed that of other God Race Martial Artists.

Therefore, once Divine King Diyi died at the hands of the Yao Race, it meant that the Yao Race became the God Race's number one object of hatred.

This move of diverting disaster was terrifying.

"Damn Human Race, how dare they scheme against this Saint!!"

Great Saint Feilian gritted his teeth and said.

"Damn it, we were actually schemed against by the Human Race."

"Damn it, can't we just explain it clearly to the God Race?"

"That's right, just explain it clearly."

All the Demon Saints spoke up.

However, Bai Ze Demon Saint sighed and shook his head:

"It's useless. This is an overt scheme, unresolvable."

"Firstly, we have no evidence. Secondly, Divine King Diyi sent the message to the God Race before his death. This matter cannot be faked. We have no proof, and even if a few God Kings of the God Race believe it, those hundreds of billions of God Race Martial Artists probably won't believe it."

"After all, the Human Race did it flawlessly."

This move was a blatant overt scheme.

If the God Race didn't act, it would affect the God Race's prestige.

If the God Race acted, a war between the God and Yao Races would consume the foundations and power of both races.

It was truly a terrifying overt scheme.