Chapter 167

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Because the trial land could only withstand powerhouses below the Main God, that is, below the Saint level.

If a Saint-level powerhouse dared to enter personally.

Then the entire trial land would collapse.

By then, it would not be something a Main God Saint-level powerhouse could settle.

And among the God-race, [Hu] was already the strongest genius of the God-race.

Sending other gods or a group of gods down would be of no avail.

For a time, the Main God really had no way to deal with Qin Feng!

If he wanted to seek private revenge.

And retaliate against the human race...

Then he would also have to consider how other subordinate races would view the God-race.

This would be very detrimental to the reputation of the God-race.

Besides, the human race is now rising.

Just one Lord Yongye is already incredibly troublesome.

The existence of the trial land is to resolve the disputes between the various races.

Otherwise, a Saint-level powerhouse could destroy a realm with a wave of their hand.

This world would have been barren long ago.

Retaliating against the human race would also make other races look down on and despise the God-race.

The Main God’s expression was uncertain.

After a long silence, he had no choice but to sigh.

Demon-race.

Saint King Mountain.

After the Demon-race Saint King learned of [Liao]’s death.

The Saint King was furious.

"Lord Yongye is truly hateful!"

"How could his human race produce such a peerless powerhouse!"

"Why doesn't my Demon-race have such good luck..."

While the Demon Saint hated Qin Feng to the bone, he also envied the luck of the human race.

To actually produce a peerless powerhouse like Lord Yongye who suppresses the current generation and suppresses an era.

In the foreseeable future, when Qin Feng becomes a Saint-level powerhouse, he will also be a top existence among the Saints.

The human race has a top-tier Saint-level powerhouse.

Rising has become inevitable!

"Human race!"

"Lord Yongye!"

The Demon Saint closed his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Demon-race.

What? Great Demon God Qing is dead?

Our Demon-race’s most monstrous genius powerhouse, Great Demon God Qing, is dead?

And he died at the hands of that human powerhouse from last time.

Don't be so exaggerated.

That human powerhouse last time was only slightly stronger than a Demon God.

And had strength on par with the Great Demon God.

How long has it been, and he can kill a Great Demon God?

And Demon God Qing had broken through his strength to become a Great Demon God!

In a vast Demon World with tens of billions of living beings, how many Great Demon Gods are there in total!

You can count them on your fingers!

"That human is called Lord Yongye, remember his name. In the future, when you see humans, don't treat them as food. Be careful that we all become the human race’s battle record. When you meet Lord Yongye, the first thing to do is run as far as you can."

"The second thing is to call for help. Calling for help from a Demon God is useless, the same for a Great Demon God. If you want to call for help, find the Demon Lord!"

I don't know how many Demon Gods secretly instilled this principle into their subordinates.

In short, the human race is not to be trifled with now.

Saving one's life is the priority.

Qin Feng did not know that his actions had already caused fear among all parties.

Of course, even if he knew, he wouldn't care.

"Ding-dong~, you have killed the Demon-race powerhouse [Fei], gaining one-tenth of his points, 8500 points."