Chapter 353

He was extremely dissatisfied in his heart.

But he dared not show even a trace of it.

"Interesting."

"Angel of Light, Demon Hunter?"

"No wonder Father sent you to find me."

"These are all excellent collections."

Two ferocious demon horns grew on his head, and black demon wings spread on his back.

His head full of crimson long hair flying, a wicked smile appeared on Ernest's face.

He looked down at Wilcoats below:

"I can send three Bronze Demigods, ten Legends, and fifty Epics."

"But—"

"I want your 'Tree of Evil'."

Hearing this.

Wilcoats' face changed.

He looked at Ernest in horror.

This 'Tree of Evil'.

He had obtained it not long ago.

How did Ernest know!

Could it be—

There is a spy of Ernest among his believers?

After a moment of silence.

He still gritted his teeth and nodded, saying:

"Agreed!"

"But I must wait until I slay the God of Lei Ting before I can give it to you!"

The Tree of Evil.

Although very precious.

It was a tree from the Endless Abyss, beside the Demon Mother River.

It was stained with the power of the Demon Mother River.

It could give birth to 'Evil Fruits' that enhance demon strength.

But—

His hatred for the God of Lei Ting in his heart.

Completely overwhelmed his regard for this 'Tree of Evil'.

He annihilated all his Legend and Shi Shi believers.

He slaughtered ten thousand demons to the last.

If this grudge is not avenged.

He could never swallow this anger.

He had no mood to comprehend his divine portfolio.

"Agreed."

Ernest's face still wore a wicked smile.

He was quite satisfied in his heart.

Although.

Wilcoats' 'Tree of Evil' was only Rank 8 Legend level.

The Evil Fruits it could produce.

Were also only Rank 8 Legend.

But—

A Rank 8 Legend Evil Fruit could already elevate a Rank 7 Shi Shi demon.

To promote to a Rank 8 Legend demon.

And—

The Tree of Evil was stained with the power of the Demon Mother River.

The Evil Fruits it bore possessed the ability to break the limits of demon bloodlines.

Extremely precious.

Soon.

Wilcoats returned to his divine domain.

A ferocious excitement appeared on his face.

Staring at the Long Mo Mountains.

As if he could see through the endless, lofty Long Mo Mountains.

To the other side.

"God of Lei Ting, three Demigods, ten Legends, let's see how you block them!"

He whispered gloomily.

Even if the Demon Hunter had promoted to Legend.

But—

The legendary demon hunter of Chu Jin.

Even five working together cannot stop a single demon demigod!

"I will sever your head and draw out your soul."

Excited killing intent danced in his eyes.

At the foot of the Long Mo Mountains.

The earth began to tremble.

Joyce, the Flame Goddess who had been gazing at her priest, stared in utter shock.

On the distant horizon.

Twenty thousand berserker knights, each over ten meters tall, charged forward.

They wielded giant axes, with slanted foreheads, protruding jaws, and exposed teeth.

Their faces were all filled with excitement and bloodlust.

They looked utterly ferocious.

The black-scaled dragons beneath them were tall and muscular, with thick legs.

Their dragon heads, resembling black dragons, were brimming with savagery and brutality.

Their dragon eyes were densely packed with bloodshot veins.

Every single berserker knight.

Weighed over seven tons.

At this moment, the twenty thousand berserker knights galloped across the earth.

Dust and smoke shot toward the sky.

Rolling waves of bloody killing intent rose like beacon fires, condensing above their heads into a thick layer of bloody killing intent clouds!

And behind them—

A vast expanse of silvery-white light blinded the eye.

It was five thousand silver centaurs.

Their height also reached seven or eight meters.

Their gaze was sharp, as if capable of piercing through everything.

In the sky.

Four bone dragons spread their wings, and the aura of the undead permeated the air.

Not far away.