Chapter 1240

Facing Dongfang Hong, Bo Xun could only grit his teeth and resist; it was practically being pressed and hammered.

After all, he is an Emperor Sovereign Realm cultivator, with incredibly vigorous vitality; in a short time, Dongfang Hong couldn't subdue Bo Xun.

It just looks truly miserable.

The originally high-spirited Demon Emperor is now being chased by Dongfang Hong, and Dongfang Hong obviously doesn't intend to let Bo Xun off easily.

The humiliation his Dongfang Family suffered at the hands of the demon race, he will first collect a bit of interest from Bo Xun today.

The many Demon God Kings and Demon Gods, seeing Bo Xun hammered like this, each feel complicated inside.

Why does this Haotu Shijie have an Emperor Sovereign Realm expert stationed? It shouldn't be.

Moreover, the Demon Emperor is obviously no match for this Emperor Sovereign Realm expert—look at how he's been beaten.

Even when he finally finds a chance to counterattack, it's utterly useless—they just backhand him with a big slap.

The beating left Bo Xun with no temper at all.

The battle had just begun, yet the situation was already completely out of control.

The Demon God Kings and Demon Gods now have grim faces, but they can't help in an Emperor Sovereign Realm battle; they can only stand by anxiously.

Besides, they each have their own opponents—the ancestral elders of the various races in Haotu Shijie aren't easy to deal with.

The Demon God King fighting Yun Xiantai, worried about Bo Xun's condition at this moment, ended up distracted in the battle.

Yun Xiantai naturally wouldn't miss this chance, immediately unleashing a sword strike.

The sword edge fiercely struck that Demon God King, and a deep wound exposing bone instantly burst open at his chest.

Although he recovered quickly, even for a Demon God King, healing such an injury consumes a lot.

Moreover, Yun Xiantai pressed the advantage relentlessly, giving that Demon God King no respite, directly closing in and attacking again.

As for Dongfang Hong's situation, Yun Xiantai no longer worries much.

Although I don't know why this old thing suddenly became so fierce, as if injected with chicken blood, or whether that demon emperor is just too weak.

But regardless, Dongfang Hong gaining the upper hand is good news for him.

If Dongfang Hong can completely suppress Bo Xun, it will save him a lot of trouble, allowing him to focus on dealing with the other demons.

Facing Yun Xiantai's fierce assault, that Demon God King had no leisure to attend to anything else.

Bo Xun's situation is bad, and his situation is likewise not good.

Yun Xiantai's strength is inherently not inferior to his; at this moment he dare not get distracted, for even a moment's distraction would earn him a sword strike.

Although Demon God Kings can already achieve rebirth from a drop of blood, each recovery still consumes resources.

One's gain is the other's loss; in the end, the result is just waiting to die.

Seeing that Bo Xun not only failed to wreak havoc everywhere but was even firmly suppressed, the demon race's morale has indeed declined considerably.

After all, the Demon Emperor personally taking action has always been the demon race's greatest advantage.

Now this advantage is not only gone, but it seems to have turned into a disadvantage.

Bo Xun, who should have been wreaking havoc everywhere, has now become a breakthrough point in Haotu Shijie.

Look at him beaten like this—whether he can hold on is questionable.

Bo Xun himself is also seething with anger, angry at Dongfang Hong and even more at Yi Qi.

I'm ashamed I previously thought so highly of him, even feeling he did well this time.

Although the loss is not small, at least it guaranteed the authenticity of the information, successfully clarifying the situation in Haotu Shijie.

Now it seems he figured out jack shit—such a major Emperor Sovereign Realm early-stage expert is right in front of him, yet this guy knows nothing at all.

He repeatedly patted his chest and assured me that Haotu Shijie definitely had no Emperor Sovereign Realm expert stationed.

You call that none? Then what is this guy standing before me now?

The intelligence erred again, directly plunging Bo Xun into a desperate situation.

He is completely no match for Dongfang Hong, and moreover, this bastard's moves are truly dirty.

It's specifically aimed at the face, with muttered curses; Bo Xun doesn't understand what's being said, but it's definitely filthy—no need to think.

Dongfang Hong had fully opened up, and the anger in his heart erupted completely at this moment.

Thinking of the demon race attacking the Dongfang Family, of many Dongfang clansmen dying at the demons' hands, of him being chased all the way by the demons with countless clansmen dying or wounded along the way.

Thinking of how, to avoid the demons, he forcibly opened a spatial passage.

Thinking of the dangers lurking within that spatial passage.

Thinking of how, after entering Haotu Shijie, he was still struck by the will of heaven.

Thinking of all these things, Dongfang Hong vented all his resentment onto Bo Xun.

Bo Xun himself wondered, "Damn, is this our first meeting? Why do you have such huge resentment?"

Although I initiated the attack on Haotu Shijie, you guys didn't suffer any loss either.

From the start I've been getting hammered by you—I don't even have that much resentment, where does yours come from?

Bo Xun doesn't know what Dongfang Hong is thinking, let alone his identity; otherwise he'd probably already be cursing his mother.

Damn, I haven't even attacked your Dongfang Family—what's it got to do with me?

Moreover, you came to Haotu Shijie yourself and got struck by the will of heaven—can that be blamed on me?

Anyway, Dongfang Hong gets braver the more he fights, while Bo Xun feels worse and worse.

The battle won't end anytime soon; after all, a clash of this scale can't be decided overnight.

Within the Dao Yi Shengdi, as the Dongfang Family members left, Ye Zhangqing also felt doubtful.

"What is Dongfang Hong up to again? Wasn't he wary of the demon race before?"

Ye Zhangqing was left behind to guard the home, but rather than saying he's guarding the home, it's more that Yun Xiantai and the others were worried about his safety and had him stay in the holy land.

Regarding that, Ye Zhangqing naturally had no objection—just a few spirit stones a month, what's there to risk his life for?

However, Ye Zhangqing also has his own task: to keep watch over these demon race food materials.

That's not really a difficult matter; these demon race food materials have long had their cultivation sealed, and there are still formations blocking all around, so they can't really do anything.

However, feeling the terrifying battle aftereffects coming from the horizon and the strong demonic aura, they still guessed what it was.

Bei Zun glared with both eyes and roared.

「Is it my demon race? Has my demon race come? 」

Saying that, a pair of eyes stared fixedly at Ye Zhangqing.

He already knew that this human could also speak their demon race language, and spoke it extremely well, as if it were innate, not something learned later.

At this moment, Bei Zun only wanted to know: had the demon race come to rescue them? Who, which demon god king?

Bei Zun never imagined it would be Bo Xun personally taking action.

Imprisoned for so long, he, Bo Xun, had never given up on escaping and returning to the demon race.

However, facing Bo Xun's questioning, Ye Zhangqing said angrily.

「Well, it's your demon emperor who came to surrender. 」

Huh???

Demon emperor? Surrender? Bo Xun immediately glared with tiger eyes and shouted angrily.

「Nonsense, how could our demon race's demon emperor possibly surrender? Quickly let me out, or else when the demon emperor comes to kill, none of you will survive. 」