555: C555 Descend

C555 Descend

A single person intimidated the four clans, causing everyone present to not dare make a sound, and they trembled mightily.

What sort of domineering aura was this?

Ji Wuyan stood in the middle of the battlefield with an expressionless face. He stood with his hands behind his back and raised his head to look at the distant horizon. With a voice that only he could hear, he murmured, "Is it finally coming?"

As soon as he finished his words, a swooshing sound was heard. The sound of air being torn could be heard in an instant.

A giant golden bat came from afar and appeared in front of everyone.

"That is..."

"It's the prince of Blood Tribe. Finally, a powerful expert has arrived!"

"Haha, that brat is finished this time!"

Many people were secretly excited when they saw this scene.

The people of Blood Tribe were even happier as they pointed their fingers at Ji Wuyan and complained.

"Prince, you have finally come. Our patriarch has already been killed by this thief. Please avenge our patriarch!"

"Prince, please bring the murderer to justice!"

"Prince, please avenge us!"

...

The giant golden bat appeared in an instant and floated in the air. It turned back into a man wearing noble clothes. He was extremely handsome and his face was somewhat pale. The color of his pupils was actually golden.

Hao Ran was the prince of Blood Tribe.

"You are that First Grade Combat Saint?"

The prince of Blood Tribe looked at Ji Wuyan with interest and said in a loud voice.

"What do you think?"

Ji Wuyan looked at him with a calm expression. He stood with his hands behind his back and said in a flat tone.

"Very good. I have yet to taste the blood of an expert. Let me see how you taste as a First Grade Combat Saint."

The prince pursed his lower lip. A scarlet light flashed in his eyes. With a sway of his body, he flew down and attacked Ji Wuyan.

In his eyes, the opponent was merely a First Grade Combat Saint. He could easily kill an opponent of this level, so he didn't really care about it.

He stretched out his claw, and his golden nails instantly enlarged by several times. Then, he thrust his claw at Ji Wuyan.

The power of this claw was extraordinary, and it was ferocious and swift. Even a high-level First Grade Combat Saint would lose all color in the face of this claw.

However...

Ji Wuyan did not even look at it. He threw out a punch without any disguise. The simplest punch looked ordinary and ordinary.

"Hmph, a mere ant, how dare you try to shake a tree? You are courting death..."

When the prince of Blood Tribe saw this, a disdainful sneer flashed across the corner of his mouth.

In his opinion, this punch of his was not very powerful. If they collided head on, the arm of his opponent would definitely be split into several pieces by his sharp claws.

However, just as his claw was about to touch his opponent's punch...

Suddenly, he felt his heart palpitate.

It came so suddenly and mysteriously.

"What's going on?"

The Blood Tribe Prince's heart tightened. He quickly checked his surroundings, but he didn't find anything dangerous approaching him.

Could it be...

The Blood Tribe Prince's expression suddenly changed. He thought of a possibility, and his eyes widened as he looked ahead in shock.

He saw the fist enlarging and enlarging in his eyes.

Finally, there was a loud bang!

That fist was like the hardest steel in the world. It actually shattered his indestructible sharp claw. His entire arm could not withstand that power and became completely distorted.

With his heart calculated, and with his immortal body bombarding the body of the gods and demons, any Martial Cultivator with some common sense would know what kind of ending this would be.

Ji Wuyan's Devil Lord Immortal Body was at the second layer, and the Immortal Golden Body was equivalent to the body of an Immortal Patriarch. The strength of his body had even reached the level of an Immortal Patriarch.

As for that prince of the Blood Tribe, he was merely an Early Divine God. How could he possibly be a match for him?

"Impossible! How can you be so strong?"

The prince retreated in shock and shouted in disbelief.

A tearing pain came from his arm. With his God and Demon body, he couldn't withstand a single blow from his opponent. How could this be?

Even if he couldn't use spirit energy in this place, his physical strength should still be invincible.

Apart from opponents of the same level, how could anyone else injure him?

"Damn it! You're also a Fiendgod!"

After understanding this point, the prince of Blood Tribe immediately cursed.

While he was talking, his bent arm had already returned to its original state.

Gods and devils possessed an immortal body. Even in the Space-time Void where spiritual energy couldn't be used, it wasn't easy for them to die.

What!?

A Fiendgod?

As soon as these words were spoken, the crowd burst into an uproar.

Everyone was so shocked that their jaws dropped, and they looked at Ji Wuyan with a look of disbelief.

"He's also a Fiendgod? How could this be? " The experts of Corpse Clan couldn't believe it.

"No wonder. He wasn't afraid of our threats just now, and he didn't run away immediately either. I didn't expect him to be a Fiendgod as well." Many people of Blood Tribe said with a sudden realization.

"He's a Fiendgod? Could it be that he came from the Saint Realm as well?" The people from the Werewolf Clan exclaimed.

"My Lord, where are you? The devils here are too terrifying!" The people of Angel Clan were still shouting, their faces filled with fear.

...

"Fiendgods? Hehe, I suppose so!"

Ji Wuyan chuckled and said calmly.

With his strength, he could even fight against the Immortal Patriarch, but it was not wrong to call him a Fiendgod. After all, he had just broken through to the early stage of the Fiendgod realm.

"Those idiots actually mistook a Fiendgod as a First Grade Combat Saint. What a bunch of idiots!"

The Blood Tribe Prince was furious after suffering such a huge loss. If he didn't believe his subordinates' words, he wouldn't have faced so many people just now, causing him to lose face and even get injured.

"Since you are also a god, hmph. This place is the territory of Blood Tribe. Those who have nothing to do with it, leave immediately."

The prince of Blood Tribe stared coldly at Ji Wuyan, then at the people of the other three major families.

These words were not only referring to Ji Wuyan, but also the people of the other three major families.

When they saw the cold light, the other three families trembled. Their faces were full of fear, and none of them dared to make a sound.

Ji Wuyan, who they thought was only a First Grade Combat Saint, was so scared that he didn't dare to move. Now that a devil expert had appeared in front of them, how could they dare to say another word?

Right now, they could only hope that the old ancestors of the three families would appear as soon as possible during this period of time.

"What if I say no?"

Ji Wuyan's expression was calm, unmoved, and said indifferently.

"No? Humph! Although I don't know that you are from the Saint Realm, there are thirteen princes from the Blood Tribe here. Don't tell me that you still want to start a war with the Blood Tribe?"

The prince of the Blood Tribe harrumphed coldly. The corner of his mouth curled up as he spoke in a cold voice.

After the short exchange just now, he felt that his strength might be slightly weaker.

However, so what?

The opponent was only one man while the Blood Tribe had a total of 13 men. In terms of numbers, the Blood Tribe had the complete advantage.

"Thirteen princes? Fifteen ten-winged angels will descend upon this place. All mortals like you should retreat."

At this moment, a magnetic and loud voice suddenly sounded in the sky.

"My Lord! You have finally arrived!"

"That's great! My Lord, please display your divine might and exterminate these demons!"

Many of the people of Angel Clan were crying tears of joy. They were looking forward to seeing the stars and the moon. Finally, their lord was here. How happy could they be?

Swoosh!

The sound of air being torn could be heard. A holy angel appeared in front of them in a flash, as if it had transformed into a ray of light.

The next moment after this angel appeared, another loud laugh resounded.

"Haha, thirteen princes, is there a lot? Our Werewolf Clan also has thirteen gods and devils. What right does the Blood Tribe have to occupy this place?"

A blood-red giant wolf rushed over from afar. In the blink of an eye, it had arrived in front of everyone.

"Awoo!"

"Wolf Ancestor!!"

When the people of Werewolf Clan saw their Wolf Ancestor, all of them turned into wolves and howled at the sky as a sign of respect and excitement.

"Since all of you are here, how can our Corpse Clan be absent?"

In the next second, another figure came from the east. A monster with fur all over its body appeared in front of them in an instant. The murderous aura on its body had caused all the flowers and plants in the surroundings to wither.

Old Ancestor Wang Jue had arrived!

"Lord Royal Noble!"

"ROAR! Our Patriarch is here too!"

The people of Corpse Clan were also cheering loudly.

In just a short period of time, the experts of the other three races had arrived.

When the prince of the Blood Tribe saw this scene, his facial expression changed slightly. He didn't expect that the experts of the other three races would arrive so soon.

"Oh! That bastard killed our Werewolf Clan? Let's see how I tear him apart!"

The devil ancestor of Werewolf Clan didn't know what had happened here, so he shouted.

"Where is the patriarch of our Corpse Clan? Where is he? Why haven't you called him out yet?"

The Noble Corpse Clan turned around and shouted at the Corpse Clan behind them.

"My most humble servant! I have arrived. Where are you? Why haven't you come out to welcome me?"

The ten-winged angel from the Angel Clan also chanted loudly. His entire body was emitting holy light. He flapped his ten wings and hovered in the air, shining brilliantly.

...

When the prince of the Blood Tribe saw this, his eyes shone with a different kind of light. He didn't make a sound, but looked at Ji Wuyan with a playful look.

He wasn't a match for ___ alone, but if the three of them joined forces, the result might not be the same!

The best scenario would be that the three of them would suffer heavy losses from the battle, and he would be able to reap the benefits of the battle.

"Qi... Reporting to the Patriarch. Patriarch... Patriarch has been... killed by this man. Furthermore, he... he's still..."

Someone from the Werewolf Clan stood out and pointed at Ji Wuyan while trembling.

"What?! He's dead?! Then I'll tear him apart!"

Wolf Ancestor of the Werewolf Clan was infuriated when he heard this.

He didn't have the mood to continue listening. He immediately turned into a wolf and rushed forward, ready to tear the enemy into pieces.

The people from the Corpse Clan and Angel Clan said the same thing in a simple manner.

The two devil experts were also furious at the same time, and they charged towards Ji Wuyan.

"Kill my Corpse Clan! Dang! You have to pay with your life!"

The Noble Corpse Clan roared furiously and attacked.

"Kill my servant and let me send you to the Seamless Hell!"

The ten-winged angel of the Angel Clan also turned into a ray of holy light and flew towards Ji Wuyan.0

In three different directions, three devil experts attacked Ji Wuyan at the same time.

The situation was extremely tense, a battle was about to break out at any moment!

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