Chapter 2802

Thinking of the main god personally taking action, the few demon gods kneeling in the Blood Palace couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement.

Other races beyond the heavens do not understand the terror of the Barbarian God Tribe, but they are all too aware of it.

Without the support of the Barbarian God Tribe behind them, how could the Extraterrestrial Heavenly Demon clan possibly dominate Beyond the Heavens?

For years, the Extraterrestrial Heavenly Demons had thought that wiping out the Human Race was no difficult task, something they could do easily.

At first, the Human Race was indeed weak; when they had just arrived Beyond the Heavens, they had no foundation at all, and their numbers were pitifully few.

But no one expected that this weak race, relying on their so-called ascension to come Beyond the Heavens, would gradually manage to gain a foothold there.

Like indestructible cockroaches, killing one batch only to have another appear, they stubbornly built an Immortal City Beyond the Heavens in Beyond the Heavens and planted their feet.

Afterward, they gradually began to stand equal to the Extraterrestrial Heavenly Demons, and after years of struggle, they ended up in the current stalemate where both sides are evenly matched.

As for this, the Extraterrestrial Heavenly Demons were naturally extremely unwilling, yet they could do nothing about it.

They wanted to destroy them but could not.

Moreover, the Human Race has now, for the first time, captured one of their royal courts—a first in their long conflict—leaving many Extraterrestrial Heavenly Demons feeling as if a huge stone weighed on their hearts.

Now, if the Main God were willing to act personally, for the Extraterrestrial Heavenly Demons that would naturally be a welcome development.

They cannot subdue the Human Race; could it be that even the Main God cannot do so?

Impossible; the gap between innate and acquired races is so vast that even the difference between heaven and earth cannot describe it.

Therefore, facing this descent of the Main God, the few demon gods secretly rejoiced inside.

However, there were also clear-headed ones; hearing the few demon gods whispering, one of them coldly shouted.

"Shut up, do you all want to die? You dare to casually discuss the Main God's affairs."

Upon hearing this, although they were all demon gods, the others obediently closed their mouths.

Such casual talk about the Main God is indeed inappropriate; whether it is a big or small matter depends on the Main God's mood.

Thus, after being reminded, the few demon gods dared not speak recklessly anymore.

They knelt respectfully on the ground, waiting.

Not long after, someone walked out from the spatial channel that was blazing with light.

The leaders were Qi Wu and the strong ones of the Flame Martial Tribe; seeing the arrivals, the few demon gods lowered their heads further, almost pressing their faces to the Qing Shi floor, and shouted respectfully.

"Greetings to the Main God."

Hearing that, Qi Wu ignored him, and after confirming there was no danger around, he turned his head and grinned at those behind.

"Ye Zhangqing, we have arrived."

With those words, the next second Ye Zhangqing, Zhao Tianqing, Tianhe and the other human cultivators strode out.

But just as they stepped out of the spatial channel, everyone was stunned.

It was not for any other reason; at a glance they saw the few demon gods kneeling before them, and for a moment they could not react.

What is going on with these demon gods? Are they being this polite?

Without a word they performed such a great ceremony—what does this mean?

Especially those human powerhouses from the Heavenly Palace who constantly battle the Extraterrestrial Heavenly Demons; they have seen demons baring their fangs to eat people, and demons brimming with killing intent.

But they had never seen an Extraterrestrial Heavenly Demon kneeling so properly.

Look at that kneeling posture—there is not a single flaw, it is perfectly upright.

When did these Extraterrestrial Heavenly Demons become so versed in etiquette?

Everyone fell silent, and the few Extraterrestrial Heavenly Demons below also felt suspicious.

Facing the Main God, they naturally dared not casually lift their heads to stare, let alone extend their souls to sense.

Therefore, toward the people standing before them, these demon gods dared not glance around.

Just listening to the sounds, it felt like there were not few people, with individuals continuously walking out from within the spatial channel.

Could it be that my guess was actually right? Is the Main God really planning to act personally because the Extraterrestrial Heavenly Demons' royal court fell, intending to wipe out the Human Race?

That is why they sent so many down—to resolve the Human Race threat in one fell swoop.

Thinking of this, the few demon gods could not help but feel great joy inside; this is absolutely good news.

With so many Barbarian God Tribe powerhouses, the Human Race is doomed; there will be no mishap at all.

Amidst the excitement, one of the demon gods boldly stole a glance.

At first he saw a pair of shoes, but these shoes looked just like the magical shoes worn by humans.

This is not the Main God's attire.

Feeling doubtful, he slowly lifted his gaze and then saw the human cultivators' robes.

Robes and shoes—these are human things; could this be a person?

He suddenly thought of it, but then immediately felt it impossible—how could a human possibly emerge from a spatial channel within Shenjie? That would be nonsense.

Could it be that the Main God is wearing human robes and shoes?

Thinking thus, out of curiosity he saw that the demon god could no longer restrain himself and kept lifting his eyes, wanting to see the full appearance.

How could the Main God be wearing human robes and shoes?

But when its gaze slowly fell upon the person standing directly before it—

what came into view was indeed the withered, gaunt face of an old man.

Huh??? A human?

That glance left the demon god dumbfounded; although he had doubted before, now he saw the face.

As a demon god who has fought humans all his life, how could he possibly not recognize what a human looks like?

This is clearly a human cultivator.

He was stunned at first sight, and for a moment he forgot all etiquette, jerking his torso upright.

Immediately, the demon god was completely dumbfounded.

People, still people; looking around, the entire hall is packed with people.

What the hell, is this the Human Race's immortal city or the Extraterrestrial Heavenly Demon's royal court?

How did the Extraterrestrial Heavenly Demon's royal court suddenly get so many people? Is this place swarming with people?

He was startled for a moment, and at the same time, Zhao Tianqing, who had locked eyes with that demon god, saw the other's eyes stare wide, his whole body frozen as if struck by lightning.

He also gave a somewhat weird, grinning smile.

This... there's no need for such a grand ceremony; there's no need for this between us.

Huh???

Upon hearing this, the demon god was dumbfounded—who the hell performed that grand ceremony for you? I'm kneeling to our Supreme God.

Right, where is our Supreme God?

It's also because there are too many humans; the Flame Martial Tribe and Iron Peak Tribe together have only about twenty people.

By then he had long been lost in the crowd, so the demon god didn't notice him for a moment, and furthermore, he didn't dare use his divine sense, unable to grasp the exact situation.

All he knew was that, looking around, everyone was damn people; he suddenly woke up, and the demon god immediately shouted angrily.

What the hell am I kneeling for? Don't kneel, get up quickly—it's humans, humans have arrived!