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Chapter 462

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it was time to return and rule the Phoenix clan!

"In that case, let's go to the Ancient Phoenix World and see!"

"It just so happens I want to go out and relax!"

Long Yuan stood up and said.

He hadn't been out for a long time either!

However, just as they were about to set off,

Long Yuan paused his steps.

"Foster Father, what's wrong?"

Ni Huang asked in confusion.

"Are those guys from the Demon race up to something again?"

He felt a powerful aura gathering,

which was horrifying,

a terrifying aura that could kill an ordinary Heaven-Opening Realm powerhouse.

"Heh, what a pity. If you had used such means when you first entered the Mortal World, I might have been wary, but now..."

Long Yuan sneered.

For others, their cultivation might not have made any progress in a year or so,

but he was different.

He only needed to absorb the cultivation rewarded by the system,

and a year or so was enough for his cultivation to make a qualitative leap!

"Since these Demons think a Creation-level battle formation can deal with me, let them come and try!"

"Creation-level battle formation?"

"It seems the most ancient Heaven-War Demon clan among the Demons has made a move; only that clan possesses the world's only Creation-level battle formation!"

The Nirvana fire spirit said in a deep voice.

He had once fought alongside the Primordial Phoenix,

was knowledgeable,

and knew many things others did not.

At this moment, at the entrance from the Demon World to the Mortal World,

many Demon powerhouses gathered in one place,

with all the Demon Lords centering around a tall Demon God with three heads and six arms.

"Do you all know your positions?"

The Heaven-War Demon clan's half-step Heaven-Opening Realm powerhouse, Zhan Mo Kuang, asked the other Demon Lords.

"Understood!"

The other Demon Lords nodded.

"Zhan Mo Kuang Senior, do we really not need to release those people from the Nether Hell first?"

"Aren't there also senior Demon powerhouses among them?"

The Void Demon Lord asked again.

They had already inquired of the Bitter Monk and others,

and there were indeed Heaven-Opening Realm senior powerhouses of their Demon race in the Nether Hell,

and quite a few of them!

If they were released,

their Demon race's strength would greatly increase, and perhaps they could open the passage to the Supreme Divine World.

Wouldn't that be great?

However, Zhan Mo Kuang said: "Do not release those existences in hell unless absolutely necessary!"

"Ah? Why is that?"

The Demon Lords were astonished.

The other party actually didn't want to release those senior powerhouses?

What on earth was he doing?

"Do you know why our Demon race has become like this?"

Zhan Mo Kuang suddenly asked.

The Demon Lords were full of questions.

What did he mean by "like this"?

Weren't they doing just fine now?

"Alas, it seems you haven't realized it at all!"

"Perhaps your subconscious has been completely changed!"

Zhan Mo Kuang's middle head shook.

He said: "Actually, in the ancient era, although our Demon race was warlike, we were not bloodthirsty, not like now, drinking the blood of living beings, feeding on thousands of living beings, and being hated by all clans!"

"Do you know why it became like this?"

"It is because our Demon race's Heaven-Opening Realm powerhouses, the ancestors of the major Demon clans, underwent a strange mutation, which led to us being affected, and that is why we became so bloodthirsty and cruel!"

"If they are released, uncontrollable changes will occur!"

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