Chapter 1243: San Zu Mighty

Not yet knowing the situation in Haotu Shijie, on the battlefield the demon race had already been gradually completely suppressed.

As for Bo Xun, this demon emperor, he was beaten by Dongfang Hong to an utterly miserable state.

When the Dongfang family members rushed to the battlefield, seeing Dongfang Hong's mighty and domineering back, they all froze.

"Is this San Zu?"

"Yes......... right?"

"San Zu is this fierce?"

Before, Dongfang Hong was full of worry; upon learning that the demon race might send out a demon emperor, he almost wanted to flee with everyone.

But now what they saw was Dongfang Hong completely pounding Bo Xun's head.

It was basically a one-sided crushing; the Dongfang family members stared dumbfounded.

This seems somewhat different from their impression of San Zu.

In everyone's impression, San Zu is synonymous with caution.

Don't look at his Emperor Sovereign Realm cultivation; since ancient times, Dongfang Hong has been a cautious one.

In doing things, he always thinks thrice before acting; if there's any danger, he simply won't get involved.

But now, San Zu has risen up.

After the shock, the Dongfang family members also got excited, shouting at the top of their lungs.

"San Zu is mighty."

"San Zu is mighty."

"San Zu is mighty."

San Zu is this fierce today; as Dongfang family members, they naturally couldn't fall behind, and in a moment the Dongfang family joined the battle, making the demon race's situation even more perilous.

Don't underestimate these hundred or so Dongfang family members; among them, there are three Great Emperor experts, while the rest are basically Great Saints and Shèngjìng cultivators.

Such a force is naturally not to be ignored.

With the three Great Emperors of the Dongfang family joining, the demon race's multitude of demon gods became even harder to resist.

Moreover, among these three Great Emperors of the Dongfang family, two have perfected Great Emperor cultivation, while the remaining one has accomplished Great Emperor Realm cultivation.

There's no way; after fleeing all the way and facing the demon race's pursuit, those who could still survive were naturally the elite of the family.

Those with weaker cultivation and insufficient strength had already died in the demon race's pursuit.

"Damn it, where did these people come from again?"

"Has the human race hidden its strength?"

"Despicable and shameless."

Seeing the Dongfang family members suddenly rush onto the battlefield, the demon gods' first thought was that the human race had hidden its strength.

In a moment, the demon race, already suppressed, showed even more signs of defeat.

On Yun Xiantai's side, with the support of a perfected Great Emperor from the Dongfang family, the pressure instantly decreased.

The two working together could only make this demon god king struggle to defend, making it hard for him to muster any counterforce.

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

Yun Xiantai, however, did not intend to directly slay this demon god king; if acting alone, capturing him alive might still be somewhat difficult.

But now that we have this Dongfang family Great Emperor, it's different.

Capturing him to raise gives a higher cost‑effectiveness.

Hearing this, that Dongfang family Great Emperor nodded and together with Yun Xiantai attacked, instantly suppressing that demon god king.

The battle continued, but so far Haotu Shijie obviously held absolute advantage.

And the strong beings of all races also changed their previous ideas.

Before, the two sides were evenly matched, so they didn't think about capturing; they just killed if they could, because if they lost the battle, talking about cost‑effectiveness would be meaningless—life would be gone.

But now, as the advantage grows ever greater, facing numerous demon‑race food materials, everyone captures them if possible; only when they truly cannot capture do they ruthlessly slay.

"Everyone watch closely—if you can avoid killing, don't kill."

"Keep them all, bring them back to raise."

The remaining demon‑race food materials were bundled one by one with the Demon‑Binding Rope and then tossed aside.

Just like Bei Zun and his group before, these demon‑race food materials will also have to be brought back to Dao Yi Shengdi.

After another day and night of fierce battle, Yun Xiantai cooperated with this Dongfang family Great Emperor to successfully capture a demon god king.

But when he turned his head, Yun Xiantai's face instantly darkened.

All that could be seen was that the battle between Dongfang Hong and Bo Xun had not yet ended.

It wasn't that the battle was especially fierce, nor that Bo Xun was especially tenacious.

At this moment, Bo Xun had been beaten to the point of barely being able to care for himself; his whole body looked like there wasn't a single good spot.

Yet Dongfang Hong, this guy, was actually still there delaying time.

He was cursing and his hands kept moving, but at a glance it was clear that this guy was deliberately avoiding vital spots.

Seeing this, Yun Xiantai's mouth corner twitched involuntarily.

"Stop messing around, quickly tie him up."

"On this damn battlefield, what do you think this is, still playing around?"

Hearing this, Dongfang Hong showed an expression of wanting more; thrashing this demon emperor was truly satisfying, and the resentment in his heart had almost dissipated.

Hearing Yun Xiantai's roar, Dongfang Hong also took out a Demon‑Binding Rope, immediately trussing Bo Xun up five‑fold, and of course his cultivation would definitely have to be sealed.

Otherwise, with Bo Xun's Emperor Sovereign Realm cultivation, a mere little Demon‑Binding Rope really couldn't restrain him.

As Bo Xun was taken down, the demon race's morale plummeted to the bottom, and the other demon races on this battlefield were quickly taken down one by one.

The situation on this battlefield had basically stabilized, with only a small remnant of the demon race still clinging to life.

Seeing this, Yun Xiantai went to Dongfang Hong's side, took a look at the utterly miserable Bo Xun, twitched the corner of their mouth, and then spoke.

Take him and go to other battlefields.

Hearing that, Dongfang Hong grinned.

Killing them and also exterminating their heart—what a good idea.

The situation on the other battlefields is still unknown, but if they learn that even their own Demon Emperor has been captured alive, the blow to the morale of the demon side will be absolutely enormous.

What killing and exterminating the heart? This is just scheming.

Exactly, exactly, scheming, scheming.

If you have the ability to kill me, this emperor would rather die than be a captive.

Hearing that Yun Xiantai wanted to use themselves to strike at the demon race's morale, Bo Xun endured the pain in their body, gritted their teeth, and shouted.

But before their voice even fell, the next second they were greeted with a big slap from Dongfang Hong.

You have no right to speak; just lie down quietly, do whatever I tell you to do, and if you utter another word, I'll beat you.

You.........

With another smack, Bo Xun was struck until they lost their temper; this damn thing is definitely humiliating themselves.

It was the same during the previous battle; even though there was an opportunity to severely injure them, they insisted on aiming for the face.

Even though they were careful to dodge, that damn fellow still aimed for the face.

At this moment, after being slapped several times in a row by Dongfang Hong, Bo Xun's anger surged to their heart, and they spat out another mouthful of old blood.

Seeing this, Yun Xiantai feared that Dongfang Hong would beat them to death, and said.

Don't hit them anymore; what would you do if you killed them?

Rest assured, I'll pull my punches.

First take care of business, take them, and we'll leave.

Saying that, Yun Xiantai and Dongfang Hong brought the tightly bound Bo Xun and rushed to the other battlefields.