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Chapter 1275: The Giant Palm of Heaven Suppresses
"Hahaha!"

"What are you afraid of?"

The Fire Demon King was not angry. He pointed at the youngsters and scolded them with a smile, "We have fought bloody battles until now, all for the sake of you guys becoming nobles from generation to generation, instead of being slaves of the Horned Demon Emperor like we were before. Even if my own sons are beaten to death by the master, I will personally grind them to dust."

"There won't be days like this again."

He said with a little sadness.

"But listen up, you guys!"

"It's okay for you to like these nobles' styles, and it's okay for you to like groups of slaves, but you have to have strength!"

The Demon Fire King stared at them grimly: "Otherwise, if any loser delays his cultivation because of pleasure, I will eat him alive myself, without any external enemies."

"Yes! Ancestor!"

Many young talents of the Demon Rock Clan around were startled.

In fact, this kind of thing did not occur in large numbers among the younger generation of nobles of the Demon Rock Clan, and there were even very few individual cases. They did not fall into depravity under the care of the first generation of kings, and the Demon Fire King was just taking precautions.

"Demon Fire, don't scare them."

The Mountain waved his hand, waving these young tribesmen to stand up.

The banquet of the Demon Rock Clan has regained its lively atmosphere. Many members of the Demon Rock Clan laugh and dance around the king. Many slaves walk among them, respectfully serving their master.

There are also monster tribes with delicious meat, such as the fragrant tiger tribe, rabbit tribe, sheep tribe, etc., which have been subjected to soul restrictions. They actively throw themselves into the fire and roast themselves with the flames, giving off a fragrant smell that makes people salivate.

The Demon Rock Clan inherited everything from the Horned Demon Emperor Clan, and seemed to be moving in a more bloody and cruel direction.

"Brother, the human race's affairs..."

When the wine was in full swing, the Demon Fire King brought up the matter again, with a hidden worry in his heart: "The Immortal Sect, no, the Demon Sect will definitely not accept this, how will we cope with this in the future..."

The surrounding members of the Demon Rock Tribe listened with bated breath.

They had seen the human race many times in their daily lives. They were so weak and stupid, even worse than low-level slaves. However, their elders also said that the human race was very powerful and was the overlord of the realm, which made them curious.

"Don't worry."

"Second brother, the Immortal Sect's envoy has already promised me that he will not let the Demon Sect get involved here."

The Demon Mountain King laughed and said, "Besides, if the Demon Sect attacks us, we will just surrender again. They are few in number, and without us, it will be difficult for them to rule the Demon Stone World."

There was a strong sense of confidence in his tone.

Even the Flame Stone Clan needs the help of the Demon Rock Clan to rule, let alone these foreign humans.

Besides, he thought that he had only killed some mortals and low- and middle-level humans, and had not offended the Demon Sect to death. At most, he could increase the number of offerings by a few points. Although it was painful, it was not without its problems in the clan.

"That's good."

The Demon Fire King felt relieved.

"idiot!"

"The majesty of the Immortal Sect is beyond your imagination, Moshan, you will destroy the entire Moyan Clan..."

At this moment, an inopportune voice was heard.

Many younger members of the Demon Rock Clan looked over.

It was a demon flame giant as big as a mountain, tied up with iron chains, with wounds crisscrossing all over his body. The iron chains were sinking into his flesh and blood, but he was still cursing: "Mountain, you will kill us. How can a weak race defect at will? This is a capital crime..."

Many younger members of the Demon Rock Clan showed disgust but did not dare to curse.

"Shut up!"

The Demon Mountain King had a gloomy expression on his face: "Demon Iron King, you are a short-sighted pig-dog, how can you understand the great plan in my heart? If you say anything more, don't blame me for disregarding the face of my own people!"

The cold murderous intent spread through him.

"Humph!"

The Demon Iron King sneered and said nothing more.

“Second brother, don’t make eldest brother angry anymore. You are just a mere ant of the human race…” The Demon Fire King repeatedly persuaded.

But the two were still on the verge of a fight to the death, with no sign of reconciliation.

"Mo Tie, when the angels from the Immortal Sect arrive, you will know your mistakes today. The path I take is the best path for the Mo Yan Clan. It is precisely because of the small clan that we must be one-sided..."

The Mountain King said coldly.

Suddenly, the surrounding space became quiet.

Everyone in the Demon Flame Imperial Palace subconsciously looked up at the starry sky, with cold fear emerging in their hearts.

That's a person.

In the dead silent starry sky, a young man in blue with a long sword on his waist and a cold look in his eyes was walking towards here step by step.

Obviously he was so small, hundreds of thousands of kilometers away from the Small Thousand Worlds, far exceeding the limits of the spiritual awareness of a Divine Transformation cultivator.

But when he walked over here, all the powerful people in the entire Small Thousand World couldn't help but look here, unable to move their eyes away at all.

"My fellow Taoists, this Lord is Great Sun."

"A monk from the Immortal Sect."

The voice of the young man in blue was calm.

However, the strong men in the entire Small Thousand World felt inexplicably frightened in their hearts, as if they saw mountains of corpses and seas of blood, countless deaths, and clearly smelled something terrible, a future of blood and drifting.

It’s not that their spirits are so sharp, but that the other party does not hide it at all.

"Xianmen!"

"Immortal sect monk!"

The calm and dignified expression of the Demon Mountain King was horrified, and his heart was in a frenzy: "Shadow Demon Yuan clearly told me that the immortal sect cultivators would not take action and would not show up!"

He felt as if the sky had fallen down, and something he was very certain about in his heart was a complete illusion.

"Quick! Quick!"

"Quickly start the clan's great formation! Form a clan's military formation!"

The Demon Fire King reacted even faster. He made some magic spells and roared miserably.

hum!
Buzz!

Heaven and earth were in turmoil, and balls of dark green black flames appeared out of thin air in the Demon Flame Emperor's Palace, gathering the power of many spiritual veins and the Demon Rock Clan's army stationed here. Lines of formations crisscrossed, and countless spiritual energies of heaven and earth gathered together, quickly forming a huge formation covering thousands of miles.

Three Days of Demonic Fire Destroying Life Formation!
At the same time, hundreds of thousands of troops stationed here by the Demon Rock Clan instantly formed a formation. The military formation was filled with murderous aura, which once again strengthened the power of the clan protection formation.

As slaves of the Horned Demon Emperor, the Demon Rock Clan also inherited the military formation.

Countless forces gathered in the hands of the Demon Mountain King, who was at the peak of the Spirit Transformation stage, allowing his aura to break through step by step and surpass the limit of the Spirit Transformation stage.

"Tianjun!"

"The Immortal Gate Envoy!"

"Please don't misunderstand me!"

The Demon Mountain King regained some confidence in his heart, and said in a respectful yet threatening voice: "This is all a trick by the Shadow Demon Abyss monks. It is not the wish of our clan."

"Our clan is willing to submit to the Immortal Sect! The tribute will be increased by another 50%!"

He offered conditions that he thought were very sincere.

The blue-clothed young man in the starry sky did not answer the words of the Demon Mountain King. He raised his hand and reached out into the world.

boom!
In the endless starry sky, at this moment, a giant palm composed of countless sword qi appeared!

The order of the six realms rises and falls in it.

The giant palm broke through the galaxy space with a loud bang, and penetrated the boundary wall of the small world, the strong wind layer, and the boundary thunder layer like a sword light, and then broke through the clouds in the sky. With destructive murderous intent, it pressed down on the earth, which was shrouded in layers of array patterns and military formations, symbolizing the strongest race in the small world, the Demon Flame Emperor Palace.

(End of this chapter)