Chapter 3914: The ancient godly monarch of the demon race
Chapter 3914: The ancient godly monarch of the demon race
The loss of two godkings in a row was already a great loss. No cultivation organization could afford it.
Even though the demons were ferocious, they still could not treat the godly monarch as a child’s play. After all, they were the highest level of combat power and the main Foundation to maintain the stability of the camp.
The loss of any Godking could lead to an unstable foundation.
Don’t compare it to the wizard World. That was a true battle of extinction, so it was not surprising that there were heavy losses.
The divine King powerhouses from both sides had already exceeded six hundred in total. Moreover, they were all participating in the battle on the frontlines.
The war between the Yan Tian sect and the demon race was different. This was only a battle of interests. When the war reached its final moment, even a God King might not personally take the field.
Even if they were to fight, it would be within a controllable range, and there would not be a situation where a life for a life easily.
There was not a single Divine King expert who would be so brainless and reckless to sacrifice himself without any reason.
Perhaps it was because the demons had been too overbearing at the start of the war that the situation had gradually gotten out of control.
Tang Zhen’s unexpected participation in the war and the suppression of the four demon godkings were the beginning of the conflict.
Making use of the innate deity King to launch a surprise attack was Tang Zhen’s self-defense strategy. Ever since he suppressed the demon race’s deity King, he and the demon race had been on opposite sides.
To the Yan Tian sect, Tang Zhen’s plan was an extremely rare opportunity to turn the tables.
As long as there was a chance of victory, the Yan Tian sect was willing to take the gamble.
When executing the plan, vast expanse Immortal King was also gambling and didn’t think it would achieve the expected effect.
If he could kill a Godking, this business would be a sure win. If he could kill a few more, he would make a huge profit.
Four godkings of the demon race had been suppressed. If a few more were killed, the foundation of the demon race would definitely be severely damaged.
Even if the heaven evolution sect didn’t do anything, the demon race would inevitably fall into internal strife and fight for benefits.
Other than Tang Zhen, no one else had expected that a Godking would be killed so easily.
The consecutive deaths of two godkings had completely pierced the demons ’nerves. They realized the terror of this disaster.
If they didn’t do their best to survive, none of the demon cultivators targeted by this terrifying existence would be able to escape.
He definitely couldn’t defeat it. This was a terrifying innate God that was on par with the ancient deity Kings. Ordinary deity Kings were no match for it.
To resolve the crisis, an existence of the same level had to act, which was an expert at the level of the ancient godly monarch.
In the demon camp, there were indeed ancient godly monarchs, but they had not appeared for a long time.
Even hundreds of thousands of years ago, when the two sides fought until blood flowed like rivers, the ancient godly monarchs of the demon race still ignored them.
This was because that battle would not harm the demon race’s Foundation.
But this time, they had encountered an unforeseen event, and they had encountered a true crisis of extermination.
Four godkings of the demon race had gone missing, and there was an extremely high chance that they had already been killed. There were even two godkings who had died in public.
The loss of six godkings had truly wounded the demons "bones and lifelines. They would probably not be able to recover without a few hundred thousand years.
If they could not control their losses and allowed the situation to continue to worsen, the future of the demon race would be worrying.
Even if they were lucky enough to survive this war, they would still have to face the revenge of countless enemies in the future, wave after wave.
Unless they could really escape to the ends of the world, the extinction of their race was a matter of time.
At this moment, the godkings of the demon race prayed sincerely, asking the ancient godly monarch to help them.
At the same time, another godly King was targeted by the innate God and half of his body was bitten off.
"I’m not willing to accept this!"
The wounded Godking roared. He couldn’t accept such an outcome. He cried out even more sorrowfully, begging the ancient Godking, who was considered his ancestor, to help him.
Perhaps it was because they felt a bone-chilling sorrow, or perhaps it was because they knew that this was indeed a race-annihilating calamity, but the calls of the godkings finally received a response.
"Where did this bastard come from, to actually dare to be so impudent here!"
An extremely old voice reverberated from the depths of the void, and then a giant hand appeared out of thin air.
It was a giant hand covered in gravel and dust, as if it had reached out from the deepest part of the ground.
With an indescribable primordial aura, it slammed hard on the innate God’s back, followed by an earth-shattering boom.
"Roar!"
The innate God let out a shrill cry, it was obvious that the slap was not light and it was infuriated.
There were so many delicacies here that the innate gods drooled with desire and wanted to devour them all.
Yet, that annoying fellow had jumped out to obstruct him and even injured him with a slap.
He couldn’t take this loss for nothing. He had to take revenge.
The innate God let out a roar, locked the giant hand with his divine realm and bit it with his terrifying mouth.
"Crack!"
It was as if the heavens and earth had collapsed. The giant hand trembled violently, and in an instant, its surface was covered with cracks.
Dust and gravel rolled down like a landslide, turning into hot lava in the process of falling.
The lava then turned into a torrent and was sucked into the innate God’s mouth.
"You even dare to eat this old man’s divine source, aren’t you afraid of getting a stomach ache!"
Another cold snort came from the owner of the giant hand, the ancient Godking of the devil race.
At the same time, the giant hand turned into a fist and smashed down continuously.
Each punch was wrapped in the power of rules, making the innate God scream.
"I’ll let you eat, I’ll let you eat. No matter how much you eat, you better spit it out obediently!"
His voice was filled with anger and an indescribable overbearingness, which was definitely the style of the demon race.
No one could take advantage of the demons. If they caused harm to the demons, they had to pay back ten times or even a hundred times.
Since the younger generation of the demon race felt that they had been bullied, he would seek justice for them.
It had always been the demons bullying others, and there was no reason for others to bully the demons.
The innate deity King howled and tried to counterattack after being punched by the terrifying fists.
However, even though such an inborn existence had many advantages, they could not be compared to cultivators who advanced step by step.
The advantage of an innate God was huge in the early stages, but the further one advanced, the smaller the gap between them would be.
After becoming a god King, the competition would be about the control of rule power, which was the weakness of innate gods.
The innate gods ’control of rule power was all derived from the divine power inheritance in their bloodline. Perhaps there would be changes, but it would still be the same.
But cultivators were different. Everything they had was obtained through hard work.
Their control of rule power far exceeded that of an innate God. If it weren’t for the divine source they had, they would definitely win.
The battle between the ancient godly monarchs was the most classic example. The ancient godly monarch of the devil race used only one hand to beat up the innate gods.
Originally, he had wanted to devour them for revenge, but now that he had tasted all the suffering, he only wanted to escape as soon as possible.
If he didn’t escape now, he might be smashed into meat paste by this giant hand.
Under the tremendous pain, the innate God spat out the two demon godkings he had devoured.
Although he was already dispirited and listless, he still managed to keep his life. After resting for tens of thousands of years, he might be able to return to his peak state.
By doing so, the innate gods were actually giving up.
By releasing the devoured godly monarch, the enmity between the two sides would be written off, and he would be able to escape with ease.
If the demons broke their promise, the innate deity Kings would risk their lives and fight to the death.