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The clansmen didn’t know why they had to stop here and looked at Yang Kai, and then followed his gaze to look into the distance.

More and more clansmen cast their gazes over there. For some reason, everyone felt a palpitating feeling from the sky over there.

At a certain moment, a black dot suddenly appeared on the horizon. Although the black dot was small, it was extremely conspicuous.

At the beginning, that small black dot quietly suspended in mid-air, exuding a terrifying and disturbing aura. But just three breaths later, this small black dot suddenly dropped vertically.

And during the process of falling, this small black dot actually expanded rapidly, like a black hole that wanted to devour everything. Everywhere it passed, everything was reduced to nothingness.

“Heiyao!” Baoqi’s eyes widened, and he exclaimed in surprise. Shaya’s face also suddenly turned pale, without a trace of blood. She stared at the rapidly expanding black hole with fear and dread, unable to say a word. If it weren’t for Yang Kai standing beside her, she was afraid that she would immediately turn around and run away.

Yang Kai’s heart sank to the bottom.

Although he didn’t know what the so-called Heiyao in Baoqi’s mouth was, even from such a long distance, he could still feel a breath of destroying everything from it. The direction in which the Heiyao was falling was clearly the territory of Jiaohe, the gathering place of all the people of the Southern Barbarian Tribe!

This was a conspiracy, a conspiracy to wipe out the vital forces of the Southern Barbarian Tribe!

The witch kings of the Southern Barbarian Tribe didn’t know, and the great witches of the Southern Barbarian Tribe didn’t know either. Yang Kai knew, but it was already too late to know.

“How is it possible? How is it possible…” After the shock, Baoqi kept murmuring, as if everything he saw in front of him was already a bit incomprehensible.

“What is that?” Yang Kai turned his head and looked at him.

Bao Qi took a deep breath before explaining, “That’s a natural disaster in the Demon Realm. It has extremely strong corrosiveness and can even corrode the earth clean. Once it appears, ordinary demons simply can’t resist it, and even the Demon Kings have to stay away. But… how could Heiyao appear here?”

The Demon Realm is not a pure land. Compared with this land, the environment in the Demon Realm is extremely harsh. Natural disasters occur from time to time.

Heiyao is one of the many natural disasters in the Demon Realm. No one knows exactly what it is, but every time it appears, it will take away a large number of demon lives and destroy a large area of the Demon Realm land.

That’s why the demons need to continuously go to war and explore new great worlds. On the one hand, the nature of being warlike and combative is in their bones. On the other hand, they are also making plans for their own survival.

But every great world conquered by them will become fragmented in a few tens of thousands of years, and then they will turn their eyes to a new great world. This goes round and round.

Bao Qi doesn’t understand why Heiyao, a natural disaster belonging to the Demon Realm, would appear on this land, but the fact is in front of him. I’m afraid there won’t be anyone left alive in the area covered by Heiyao.

While speaking, the Heiyao has expanded almost to cover half of the sky. Judging from the naked eye, it seems that a star flew from outside the sky and hit the earth heavily.

There was no strange sound, and that stretch of land was instantly enveloped in darkness. The pitch-black color gradually spread in all directions. The warbeasts of the Wu Niu Tribe became increasingly irritable and restless, their four hooves flailing, and no matter how the warriors on their backs tried to control them, they refused to move forward.

“Die!” Yang Kai shouted.

Die turned her gaze towards him.

Yang Kai’s voice was calm as he said, “If I haven’t returned after half an hour, lead the people away from here.”

Die gently nodded.

What are you going to do, my lord? Bao Qi looked at Yang Kai in astonishment, but received no response.

The next moment, before his eyes blurred, Yang Kai, who was sitting on the back of a warbeast, had disappeared without a trace.

Sha Ya said uneasily, “What is he doing…” Her gaze was directed towards the area enveloped by the Heiyao, and sure enough she saw a faint trace moving at an extremely fast speed. In the blink of an eye, it had disappeared from her sight.

Bao Qi’s face looked ugly as he said, “What is he trying to do!”

With the eruption of the Heiyao, the barbarians gather over there would surely have no place to bury their bodies. The best thing to do now is to immediately turn around and retreat, but as the commander, Lord Wu Niu is actually still risking his life alone. Standing in his position, it is really a bit incomprehensible.

“It’s over, it’s all over.” Sha Ya seemed to have lost her soul, her eyes no god.

If she hadn’t been branded with Yang Kai’s soul brand, she would have wished that Yang Kai would die as soon as possible and be reborn earlier. But since there is that connection on the soul, she has to worry about Yang Kai’s safety issue.

This is obviously not a wise move. Yang Kai doesn’t know the horror of the Black Eclipse, but the demons know it better than anyone.

Even the Demon King has to stay away from it. Lord Wu Niu is only equivalent to a Demon Marshal. What good end can he have if he goes there?

The two Demon Kings looked at each other and could only secretly pray that when Yang Kai arrived, the Black Eclipse would preferably disappear.

I don’t know if the prayers of the two really worked. The darkness in the distance actually dissipated gradually after only less than a stick of incense. This surprised both Bao Qi and Sha Ya, because in the Demon Realm, once the Black Eclipse breaks out, it may last for a few days at the shortest, and ten days, half a month or even several months at the longest. During this period, a large area of land disappears and turns into nothingness, and the laws of heaven and earth are damaged. It can be said that the reason why the Demon Realm is in ruins has a great relationship with the existence of the Black Eclipse.

They have never seen or even heard of such a Black Eclipse that will disappear after only a stick of incense.

The appearance of the Black Glare on this land was originally an unusual thing. The two guessed that either Demon Saint Modo or the Great Demon God had some kind of heaven-defying means to transfer the Black Glare that existed in the Demon Realm to this place. Although the means were astonishing, there were always various restrictions. This was probably the biggest reason for the too short duration.

At the same time, Yang Kai also discovered this.

He was continuing to approach there. Although he learned that a Demon Saint had suddenly arrived, this did not make him feel timid. He didn’t even know why he insisted on going over there. There might not even be a single person alive over there, but there was an impulse in his body that made him have to struggle forward.

Suddenly realizing, had he completely adapted to the identity of the Barbarian Tribe and the role of the Great Shaman?

Shaking his head to throw aside distractions, Yang Kai used all his eyesight and from a distance, he saw that in a huge pit over there, there were corpses lying in all directions. And on the edge of the giant pit, there were even more people gathering, surrounding the giant pit.

It was too far away. Even with Yang Kai’s eyesight, he couldn’t see the situation over there clearly.

But he knew that the Southern Barbarian Tribe had not been completely wiped out and there were still survivors. And the Demon Race on this side obviously had anticipate in advance, so they surrounded the giant pit, ready to carry out a massacre!

Under the fluctuation of the Spatial Law, Yang Kai teleported away again and again.

The demons surrounding the huge pit began to charge downward, with the momentum of being condescending, like prehistoric beasts, ready to devour all the barbarians clean.

The surviving barbarians gathered together under the call of their respective leaders and fought back with all their strength.

The roar of unyielding and the sound of bloody fighting began to reverberate in the ears.

The huge pit corrupted by Heiyao suddenly became a battlefield where flesh and blood were flying in all directions. The demons approached from all sides, and the survivors of the Nanman Tribe gradually contracted their defense lines without showing any sign of weakness.

However, the huge disadvantage in numbers and the damage caused by Heiyao in the early stage made it impossible for them to resist the long-planned attack of the demons.

The destruction of the Nanman Tribe was only a matter of time.

Yang Kai arrived at the battlefield at this time.

He charged down from the outermost periphery of the huge pit, holding the broad Million Swords. Youdaoplaceholder0 the flickered, he was invincible. Amid the flying flesh and blood Yang Kai plowed out one death abyss after another among the demon army, making countless demons’ souls fly away in terror.

Many demons noticed his existence. Demons of different races rushed towards him fearlessly, but they were simply unable to stop his steps and one after another became the souls under his sword. Even those extremely powerful Demon Marshals were the same. No matter how powerful a Demon Marshal was, they couldn’t withstand a single strike from Yang Kai. The remaining power of the Million Swords made them shatter into pieces.

Thirty miles away, a pair of deep eyes were looking at him. The owner of those eyes was a fair-skinned youth with a tall and slender figure. Yang Kai’s appearance seemed to inject new vitality into the stagnant water of this war, arousing some of his interest.

Several Demon Kings gathered around him respectfully. Occasionally, when they looked at him, their expressions were full of awe.

To be able to make the Demon Kings show enough humility, there was only one identity for the youth.

The Demon Saint, Mo Duo!

Before seeing his true face, perhaps no one would have thought that the murderer who attracted Hei Yao and wiped out two or three hundred thousand people of the Nanman Tribe in one fell swoop was actually a fair-skinned youth who looked harmless to humans and animals.

There was not a trace of demonic energy on his whole body, as if he was just the most ordinary human.

But the Demon Kings who were familiar with him all knew the terror of the Demon Saint. That gentle face was just a meaningless disguise.

One of the Demon Kings noticed Mo Duo’s gaze and carefully asked, “My Lord, do you need me to take action and teach him a lesson?

This is a battle for the Demon Race to establish their might. The foreign races just need to stand there obediently and let the Demon Race slaughter them all. This battle is to crush the morale of the foreign races and let them know what the end result of resisting the Demon Race will be. So there is no room for those foreign races to be the least bit presumptuous. That foreign youth who is sweeping everything on the battlefield is obviously a bit excessive, and it also makes this Demon King can’t help but want to go down and kill him.

Mo Duo shook his head and smiled, “This is quite good.”

The Demon King who spoke immediately fell silent and stared coldly over there, as if wanting to see exactly how Yang Kai would die.

The huge crater was extremely large, occupying at least a radius of a hundred miles.

And within these hundred miles was all the battlefield!

Under the order of the Witch King, almost all of the three hundred thousand clansmen of the Southern Barbarian Tribe gathered here. When Heiyao erupted, more than two-thirds of the three hundred thousand people died instantly. Those who were lucky enough to survive were mostly missing limbs and none of them were intact.

There were also quite a few people on the Demon Race side. All the forces under the command of more than a dozen Demon Kings gathered together, and there were nearly a hundred thousand Demon Race.

At present, nearly two hundred thousand people were gathered here. This was almost the largest battle since the outbreak of the war between the two races, but the situation was extremely unfavorable for the Barbarian Tribe side.


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