Chapter 2324

As Yun Xian-tai toured the five major battlefields, the demon race had completely lost hope.

Amidst Bo Xun's impotent rage, the demon race was ultimately defeated.

Moreover, because Yun Xian-tai had been prepared for a long time, all five demon caves were completely sealed, and those demons who wanted to escape did not succeed.

Just kidding, these were all ingredients; when it came to ingredients, the various races of the Haotu World were serious.

They absolutely could not let a single ingredient slip out from under their noses.

In despair, many demon race ingredients died or were captured alive.

After the battle at the last battlefield ended, Bo Xun's plan to counterattack the Haotu World was officially declared a failure.

This battle was large in scale, so cleaning up the battlefield was also a troublesome matter.

There were so many demon prisoners and corpses that needed to be cleaned up.

However, the various races of the Haotu World had no resistance to this at all; these would all be food in the future.

But at this moment, those demonic cultivators hiding in the dark were starting to doubt life.

They were already having a hard time, and when they learned that the demon race was launching a full-scale attack on the Haotu World, heaven knows how happy they were at that moment.

In their view, the demon race would surely be able to take down the Haotu World in one fell swoop; after all, the Demon Emperor had personally taken action.

If the Haotu World could be under the rule of the demon race, wouldn't they be able to take off right where they were?

But they hadn't been happy for long before Bo Xun was defeated, and the demon race was routed.

Upon learning that the demon race had been completely defeated, these demonic cultivators felt a mix of emotions.

"Even this didn't work?"

"Did the Demon Emperor's action not work?"

For a time, many demonic cultivators felt that the faith in their hearts seemed to have cracked; the Demon Emperor, even the Demon Emperor's personal action failed, what's going on?

They had always lived in the Haotu World and were people born and raised in the Haotu World; how did they not know the Haotu World was so fierce?

Even the Demon Emperor's personal action couldn't handle it, isn't this a joke?

Moreover, even the Demon Emperor was defeated; their future days would probably be even harder.

"Can the demon race really do it?"

"Are you doubting the Upper Race?"

"No, I..."

Especially some demonic cultivators who had just stepped into the demonic path, they were now starting to question themselves.

Whether stepping onto the demonic path was the right choice.

Although the predecessors had blown the demon race up to be something miraculous, saying things like "I am the only one supreme in heaven and earth," it didn't seem to be the case at all.

The Demon Emperor came, but so what? In the end, it was still a total failure.

It was true that they chose the demonic path because of their low talent, but now, this path didn't seem to work; it always felt like a dead end.

Facing the doubts of these new demonic cultivators, the older generation of demonic cultivators felt complex and extremely helpless.

In the current situation, trying to trick someone into joining the demonic path was simply exhausting.

If they weren't at the end of their rope, who would want to be a demonic cultivator, hiding and dodging all day long?

These days, the older generation of demonic cultivators had spared no effort to develop this little bit of fresh blood, allowing their demonic cultivation to develop.

But Bo Xun's defeat was like cutting off their retreat.

It made those who had just joined the demonic path doubt, and now they didn't know what to say.

And if their demonic path never had fresh blood joining, they wouldn't even need the three major Sacred Grounds to take action; they would probably perish on their own.

After all, the older generation of demonic cultivators would always die; if no newcomers came in, to whom would the inheritance of the demonic path be passed?

Now, the demonic path in the Haotu World was truly something even a dog wouldn't bother to look at, and this defeat was adding insult to injury.

In any case, the older generation of demonic cultivators were crying without tears, but there was nothing they could do.

Even the Demon Emperor was defeated; what else could they do? They could only hide deeper, so as not to be discovered by the three major Sacred Grounds.

The cleanup of the battlefield continued, and the numerous demon prisoners and corpses were continuously escorted to the Dao One Sacred Ground.

In the Demon World, however, it was calm and peaceful, with everyone waiting for Bo Xun's return.

Yi Qi was responsible for holding the rear, and nothing had happened during this period.

The other Demon Emperors that Bo Xun was most worried about had also shown no movement during this time.

Yi Qi had rarely enjoyed a period of peace.

Moreover, thinking about being valued by Bo Xun, Yi Qi's mood was quite good, and his little life was very comfortable every day.

But as time passed, Yi Qi gradually noticed something wrong.

"How many months has it been?"

"Almost three months."

In the main hall, Yi Qi muttered in a low voice, and a Demon God below replied.

At this time, Yi Qi only had three Demon Gods left under his command; the demon warriors that Bo Xun promised to dispatch to him had not yet been implemented, waiting until the Haotu World was taken down.

Hearing this from his subordinate Demon God, Yi Qi frowned slightly.