Chapter 1876: The Demonic Races Excel at Sneak Attacks!

Zhurong heard the name Bi Fang and clenched his fists.

The Fire God Zhurong was the most powerful fire entity among the Twelve Ancestral Wus, but among the demonic races, Bi Fang was also the true master of fire.

The two of them often clashed here.

Luo Fu understood, but Zhurong truly knew nothing of Bi Fang.

"What do you want to know?"

Luo Fu smiled and said, "I know all about the demonic races. If you wish to learn, ask me—I will answer without reservation."

Luo Fu could sense everything concerning the demonic races.

Moreover, Luo Fu's strength surpassed theirs; even minor demonic barriers could be shattered outright, making it unnecessary to tangle with them at all.

But honestly, there was still distance between the demonic races and the Wu clan.

Di Jiang understood Luo Fu's meaning.

This time, Luo Fu came to teach them; even Zhu Jiuyin and Shebi Shi nodded, willing to learn.

It was precisely because of Luo Fu's help that they dared to act this way, and there was also an element of rivalry between the Wu clan and the demonic races.

Especially since they did not know what was different about the demonic court.

"Since the Demon Emperor and the Demon Saints appeared, our Wu clan has grown increasingly obscure, and their Demon Saints are exceptionally powerful—even Nüwa Pingxin Niangniang is of the demonic race."

"Nüwa won't interfere!"

Gonggong countered Zhurong: "This time, it was Daozhang Luo Fu's intervention that secured our victory. If Nüwa Pingxin Niangniang truly finds out, perhaps…"

Everyone fell silent, for they knew Gonggong might be right.

And aside from Nüwa Pingxin Niangniang, the true Demon Emperor and Demon Saints of the demonic race, though crushed by Luo Fu, still had more than enough power to deal with our Wu clan.

Di Jiang's expression darkened again.

Faced with all this, Zhu Jiuyin did not know what to say; they only wanted to learn as quickly as possible.

Besides, Luo Fu promised to help them replace their weapons, and they must begin by studying the lesser demons under the demonic race, first eliminating the demonic races' sneak attacks.

"The demonic races excel at sneak attacks!"

"If we cannot strike decisively, the demonic races will surely slip behind and quietly eliminate everything we have."

"That's right, Daozhang Luo Fu, how can we avoid the demonic races' sneak attacks this time?"

Houtu wanted to know.

Because Houtu had once been betrayed by the demonic races, and it was precisely this sneak attack that delivered a fatal blow, forcing her to change her battle companion.

Shebi Shi felt the same.

Luo Fu knew that in the Pangu Hall, they now had to unravel many things.

In this Honghuang, if they could not know themselves and know their enemy, they would very likely die by their opponent's sneak attack.

The great war between the Wu clan and the demonic races was unavoidable; the two races have occupied Honghuang for hundreds of millions of years, and this war must decide who lives and who dies.

Either the Wu clan perishes, or the demonic race is wiped out!

The grudge between these two races runs deep, and besides, the people of Zixiao Palace are watching.

No one else could possibly interfere in this war—even Nüwa Pingxin Niangniang, though of the demonic race, would only watch and not meddle casually, but Luo Fu was different.

Luo Fu did not belong to this Honghuang at all; neither Lingbao Tianzun nor Master Yuanshi could uncover Luo Fu's origins.