Chapter 608: Who needs the Emperor's Tomb?

Even this couldn't stop the Dao Yi Sect's people; hearing this demon king's words, several demon emperors were completely dumbfounded—why couldn't they even stop this?

Not only the Northern Prefecture Demon Race, but all the major Sects present were watching everything closely.

No wonder these past few days, the Dao Yi Sect's people would run to the Northern Prefecture Demon Race for any reason.

Damn, they came here to stock up on goods.

People from other Sects stared agape, never expecting such an operation.

As for the demon beasts of the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land, they were each fuming with anger.

"Bullying the demons too much, bullying the demons too much, these damned humans."

"Is there any bottom line left?"

"Just fucking coming to cheat, to sneak attack us demons, right?"

Seeing their own kind being taken by the Dao Yi Sect—two today, three tomorrow—the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land naturally couldn't swallow this anger.

But they never thought that when they slaughtered humans back then, they likewise showed no mercy.

During beast tides, massacring cities like this is not uncommon.

Before, they had never encountered a Sect like the Dao Yi Sect, but now the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land has seen it.

It's not only your Demon Race that preys on humans; we humans do the same.

Just because they're angry, the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land has no intention of taking action—even their own True Dragon disciple being taken, they can't do anything, let alone help the Northern Prefecture Demon Race.

The various methods of the Dao Yi Sect left everyone stunned—damn, turns out you can even play like this.

After several more demon beasts went missing, a temperamental demon king of the Northern Prefecture finally couldn't hold back.

Bearing terrifying aura, it shot up into the sky and headed straight for where the Dao Yi Sect was located.

"Dao Yi Sect, don't go too far—do you really think my demon race is easy to bully?"

"This demon king is really fed up—what the fuck do you mean? Coming every day to mess with us, is there such bullying of demons?"

The roar echoed through heaven and earth, and the people of all surrounding Sects curiously looked over.

As for the Dao Yi Sect side, seeing this demon king come to question them, Qi Xiong, Hong Zun, and the others exchanged a glance.

"Holy shit, the Raging Ox Clan?"

The Raging Ox Clan is an extremely ancient lineage among the Demon Race.

It was once recorded in Dongzhou's ancient texts, but later went extinct.

They had been eyeing this demon king for a long time; in an instant, several people's eyes lit up.

No words needed—just a glance, and Qi Xiong et al. already knew each other's thoughts.

Immediately, Qi Xiong deliberately spoke up.

"How so?"

"Qi Xiong, don't play dumb—my Northern Prefecture Demon Race has lost this many in the past few days; you dare say it's unrelated to your Dao Yi Sect?"

"This might be a misunderstanding, Brother Niu—why don't we come inside to discuss?"

"Hmph, you think this king would believe you? Say whatever you have to say here."

"Oh, not easy to fool, but it's fine."

Qi Xiong continued.

"The matter indeed involves some misunderstanding.................."

Just then, suddenly, a big hook shot out from the cabin like lightning.

They never expected the Dao Yi Sect to suddenly attack; this demon king had no reaction at all and was swooped into the cabin with a swipe.

Then, under everyone's gaze, the Dao Yi Sect starship's Formation activated; afterward they saw the starship sway left and right, but only for a moment before returning to calm.

Joking aside, thirteen Great Saints taking on a single demon king—even if the demon king's vitality were immense, how long could it last? Moreover, there are so many saints.

After the other demon kings of the Northern Prefecture Demon Race reacted, that demon king from earlier had already vanished.

"Qi Xiong, release the Raging Ox Demon King."

Several demon kings roared in stunned anger, but having grown smarter, they only roared and dared not approach the Dao Yi Sect starship by a single step.

Qi Xiong, however, quickly responded.

"What are you all saying? Our Sect can't hear clearly—come closer."

"Qi Xiong, cut it out—do you think we'll fall for this again? Quickly release the Raging Ox Demon King."

"What?"

"Let you release the demon."

"Come over a bit to speak."

No matter what Qi Xiong says, these demon kings simply won't come over; as for the Raging Ox Demon King, it now lies calmly before Qi Xiong et al., and will be cooked tonight.

"Holy shit..........."

As for the others, they were straight-up stunned—such an operation? Really absurd, even messing with someone else's demon king?

It really left them dumbfounded.

As expected, at dusk the Dao Yi Sect starship again gave off a rich aroma.

One whiff and it was the smell of beef, making everyone drool.

That's demon king meat, after all, and moreover from the extremely rare bloodline of the Raging Ox Clan.

"I really want to eat it."

"I want to too, but it's impossible."

"Sigh, if I were a Dao Yi Sect disciple it'd be great—abundant cultivation resources, and the food makes people envy."

"Forget it, you can't even get into our Sect smoothly, yet you want to go to the Dao Yi Sect? They wouldn't even have you sweep their toilets."

"This isn't my dream, after all—people need to have dreams."

Dream is not to let you daydream.

A meal left everyone salivating, while the Dao Yi Sect's members ate with oil dripping from their mouths.

Today Ye Zhangqing simply made a beef soup pot, keeping the original flavor, and eating it was comfortable.

I had thought the Demon Race of North Prefecture would suffer more ahead, but that night, under everyone's stunned gaze, the North Prefecture Demon Race actually fled.

They fled directly, without the slightest hesitation, not even wanting the Imperial Tomb.

This is what the Dao Yi Sect has driven them to.

But thinking about it, with the Dao Yi Sect's methods, if they don't leave, the North Prefecture Demon Race will probably be eaten up.

Without the North Prefecture Demon Race, the Dao Yi Sect's disciples beat their chests and stomped their feet, their gaze naturally falling on the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land.

Upon noticing this, the Five Venerable Demon Emperors of the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land immediately imposed strict requirements on disciples, not to leave the Starship even half a step, and also strictly warned the Dao Yi Sect.

"Dao Yi Sect, this emperor warns you not to do what you shouldn't, otherwise my Heavenly Dragon Holy Land will be at eternal enmity with you."

"What have we done?"

The Dao Yi Sect responded innocently.

With the departure of the North Prefecture Demon Race, the disciples of the Dao Yi Sect became bored.

After waiting a few more days, on this day the seal around the Imperial Tomb had become extremely thin, and everyone stared fixedly at the spatial rift in the sky.

The Imperial Tomb is about to emerge.

Even the Dao Yi Sect gathered their focus, tightly staring at the location of the Imperial Tomb.

Only the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land hesitated at this moment; the Five Venerable Demon Emperors sat together in a circle, discussing whether to enter the Imperial Tomb.

"The Holy Land says that if necessary we can abandon the Imperial Tomb; should we go in?"

"Are you worried about the Dao Yi Sect?"

"They dare."

"Indeed there is this concern; this Dao Yi Sect is strangely tight, unlike the human race we have encountered before; this emperor fears............."