Chapter 2321

For a time, the demon race, already suppressed, showed signs of total defeat.

On the side of Yun Xian-tai, with the support of a Great Emperor of the Eastern family at the Perfect Completion Realm, the pressure was instantly reduced.

The two joined forces, beating this Demon God King until he could only struggle to defend, with almost no power to resist.

"Don't hold back, take him down first."

Yun Xian-tai was not prepared to kill this Demon God King directly; if he were alone, it might have been difficult to capture him alive.

But now, with this Great Emperor from the Eastern family, it was a different story.

Capturing him to keep as livestock was more cost-effective.

Hearing this, the Eastern family Great Emperor nodded, and together with Yun Xian-tai, they launched an attack, instantly suppressing the Demon God King.

The battle continued, but as of now, the Haotu World clearly held an absolute advantage.

And the powerhouses of all races had changed their previous mindset.

Before, both sides were evenly matched, so they hadn't thought about capturing them alive; they killed if they could, because if they lost the battle, let alone cost-effectiveness, their lives would be gone.

But now, as the advantage grew, facing the numerous demon race ingredients, everyone captured them alive whenever possible, and only when they truly couldn't would they ruthlessly kill them.

"Keep an eye on it, don't kill if you don't have to."

"Keep them all, take them back and raise them."

The remaining demon race ingredients were tied up one by one with Demon-Binding Ropes and then tossed to the side.

Just like Bei Zun and the others before, these demon race ingredients would also be taken back to the Dao One Sacred Ground when the time came.

After another day and night of fierce fighting, Yun Xian-tai, in coordination with the Eastern family Great Emperor, successfully took down a Demon God King.

But when he turned his head to look, Yun Xian-tai's face went black.

He saw that the battle between Dongfang Hong and Bo Xun had not yet ended.

It wasn't that the battle was particularly intense, nor was it that Bo Xun was particularly tenacious.

At this moment, Bo Xun had been beaten to the point where he could barely take care of himself; there didn't seem to be a single intact spot on his entire body.

Yet this fellow Dongfang Hong was actually still dragging out the time.

He was cursing while his hands kept moving, but one could tell at a glance that this guy was deliberately avoiding the vital points.

Seeing this scene, the corner of Yun Xian-tai's mouth couldn't help but twitch.

"Stop playing around, hurry up and tie him up."

This is a battlefield, for heaven's sake, what kind of place do you think this is? You're still playing.

Hearing this, Dongfang Hong looked unsatisfied; beating up a Demon Emperor was truly satisfying, and the resentment in his heart had mostly dissipated.

Hearing Yun Xian-tai's roar, Dongfang Hong also took out a Demon-Binding Rope and immediately tied Bo Xun up tightly; of course, his cultivation base had to be sealed.

Otherwise, with Bo Xun's Emperor Venerable Realm cultivation, a small Demon-Binding Rope really wouldn't be able to hold him.

With Bo Xun taken down, the morale of the demon race plummeted to the bottom, and the other demons on this battlefield were soon taken down one by one.

The situation on this battlefield was basically stable, with only a small portion of demons left gasping for breath.

Seeing this, Yun Xian-tai came to Dongfang Hong's side, glanced at the miserable Bo Xun, his mouth twitched, and he spoke.

"Take him and go to the other battlefields."

Hearing this, Dongfang Hong grinned.

"Killing them and then crushing their spirits, good idea."

The situation on the other four battlefields was not yet known, but if they knew that even their own Demon Emperor had been captured alive, the blow to the morale of the demon side would be absolutely immense.

"What killing and crushing spirits, this is called strategy."

"Yes, yes, yes, strategy, strategy."

"If you have the ability, kill me. This Emperor would rather die than be a prisoner."

Hearing that Yun Xian-tai wanted to use him to strike at the morale of the demon race, Bo Xun endured the pain in his body and gritted his teeth.

But as soon as his voice fell, the next second he was greeted by a heavy slap from Dongfang Hong.

"Who gave you the right to speak? Just lie there quietly, do whatever you're told, and if you talk nonsense again, I'll beat you."

"You..."

*Slap! * Another sound, and Bo Xun was beaten until he lost his temper; this bastard was definitely humiliating him.

It was the same during the battle; he clearly had opportunities to severely wound him, but he specifically aimed for his face.

He had tried to dodge, but the bastard still insisted on aiming for his face.

Now, having been slapped several times by Dongfang Hong, Bo Xun was overcome with rage and spat out another mouthful of blood.

Yun Xian-tai, seeing this, was afraid Dongfang Hong would beat him to death and said.

"Stop hitting him, what will you do if you kill him?"

"Don't worry, I know my limits."

"Let's get to business, take him, let's go."

Saying this, Yun Xian-tai and Dongfang Hong took the tightly bound Bo Xun and rushed to the other battlefields.