Guo Ran laughed heartily, ordered a retreat, and Liu Ruyan's branches fluttered, pulling the massive corpse of the demon ape along with the dragonblood warriors, all the way out of Demon Spirit Mountain.
Feng Fei's eyes nearly popped out. Looking at the huge corpse before her, even though she had seen it with her own eyes, she still found it hard to believe.
"Aman, take the corpse first. You can eat it when you have time."
The corpse was dragged out, and from its huge neck came the creepy smacking sounds, sending chills down the spine. Tang Wan'er couldn't help but say.
Although everyone knew Aman was a simple-minded child who relied on food to cultivate, watching him eat raw meat with blood streaming down his spine made one's scalp tingle. Even after all these years, it was still hard to get used to.
"Oh, oh."
Only then did Aman wipe his mouth and emerge from the demon ape's neck. But as soon as he emerged, his whole body was covered in black blood, with only two large eyeballs whitening in places. The disciples of the Divine Clan shuddered at the sight.
Being stared at by Aman felt like being watched by a man-eating beast, feeling like they could be eaten at any moment. It was a terrifying feeling.
At this moment, chaos erupted inside the Demon Spirit Mountain opposite. The demon ape had been slain, and other demon clan experts shouted and roared but dared not rush out. Some demon warriors had already left, whether scared off or sent to spread the word.
"Give us back our king."
Inside Demon Spirit Mountain, countless demon clan powerhouses roared angrily. They had come with the demon ape, but they were not demon apes. Some had wings, some had long legs on their heads, some had two heads and four arms—in short, they were a mixed mess.
"Their king?" What's going on? Guo Ran was taken aback.
"The demon race is an extremely large group. They are divided into many races, each with numerous branches, and within those branches, there are many tribes.
The tribe is the smallest group, with each tribe equivalent to a sect on the Tianwu Continent. The demon ape is their leader. Feng Fei said.
At this moment, Feng Fei was no longer as arrogant as before. The Dragonblood Legion had joined forces to slay a terrifying mid-stage Fusion Heaven Mirror expert—this was truly terrifying.
She had always thought that without Long Chen, the Dragon Blood Legion was just a bunch of small fry. But today, he finally witnessed the true terror of the Dragon Blood Legion. Compared to the Star Domain Divine Realm, their current combat power was simply unbelievable.
Guo Ran cupped his fists slightly and said, "Thank you, Miss Fengfei, for your explanation, and also for the reminder just now. I, Guo Ran, am not very good at talking, so I hope you won't mind."
If other members of the Divine Clan could be like you, I personally think our cooperation would be much more enjoyable. Feng
Fei's arrogance was annoying. Although everyone had different positions, the fact that she had just reminded them showed she still prioritized the bigger picture and didn't put personal grudges first. Just this alone proved that Feng Fei was just a spoiled child, and that there was still nothing wrong with her sense of justice.
Unfortunately, Feng Fei seems to hold the lowest status among the Four Great Imperial Seedlings. Ye Liangchen and Jiang Wuchen are clearly not good people, especially Ye Liangchen, who is naturally sharp-tongued and sharp-tongued, making him the most annoying.
As for Long Aotian, although he never showed any hostility, his inherent coldness made people uncomfortable. He was hard to read and uneasy.
Although Feng Fei can sometimes be a bit silly and a bit princess-like, by comparison, she's actually a bit easier to get along with, which is why Guo Ran said what he just said.
Feng Fei said calmly, "Is this a compliment to me?" "
It's not exactly a compliment, just a matter of fact. After all, right now we are united against one enemy. Our only enemy is the powerful beings from another world, so we should stand united against outsiders. Don't you agree?" Guo Ran said with a smile.
Feng Fei remained silent, not answering Guo Ran directly. Guo Ran didn't mind; Feng Fei couldn't be the master of the Divine Clan, let alone the other Emperor Miao.
"Why did you suddenly attack without even saying a word?" Ye Lingshan said angrily, demanding a reasonable explanation from Guo Ran.
"Senior Sister Lingshan, please don't take offense. In fact, we acted on the boss's orders." Guo Ran hurriedly said.
"An oral order?"
Ye Lingshan was speechless. Just say Long Chen gave the order, and even made a verbal decree. Is Long Chen really the Investiture of Gods and Emperors? Guo Ran liked to exaggerate when he spoke.
"Then why hasn't Long Chen come?" Ye Lingshan asked, which was also what puzzled all of them.
"We suffered a big loss yesterday and felt stifled, so we went back to consult the boss.
The boss is still in seclusion and can't come out. When he heard the news, he scolded me and said, 'When did the Dragonblood Legion start holding grudges?'
The Dragonblood Legion has always been revenge that doesn't wait overnight. There's no time to wait. Tell me to hurry up and deal with them with an eye for an eye, an eye for an eye, and a tooth for a tooth.
If Moluo Tianxing hadn't shown up, it would have been one thing. If he did, he wouldn't even close the door—he'd come out and kill him. That's why we're here.
Look, the teleportation talismans are ready. Once I crush them, the boss will arrive, but unfortunately, I haven't used them. Guo Ran said helplessly.
Mengqi and the others secretly chuckled to themselves. Guo Ran really was a genius performer—his eyes, his expression, and his movements were so natural that they almost believed him.
Only then did Feng Fei and Ye Lingshan suddenly understand. No wonder the Dragon Blood Legion dared to launch a surprise attack on Moling Mountain—they could summon Long Chen at a critical moment.
"How strange is that? How could Moluo Tianxing be so reserved? I still want to see the boss take him down. Guo Ran frowned, looking unwilling to accept it.
He was indeed somewhat unwilling. If Moluo Tianxing arrived and the Dragonblood Legion fully cooperated, Long Chen would be almost certain to kill him.
Moluo Tianxing defeated Ye Liangchen and Jiang Wuchen, and Long Chen then killed Moluo Tianxing. This would be great news that would shake the Tianwu Continent, boosting morale to an unprecedented level—showing off while boosting morale.
"Why aren't the powerful members of the Primordial Demon Clan here?" Feng Fei asked curiously.
Because even Yue Xiaoqian hadn't appeared in the Dragonblood Legion. If Yue Xiaoqian were here, the Dragonblood Legion should be much more at ease.
What she didn't know was that the reason he didn't let Yue Xiaoqian come was because Long Chen was afraid of being touched by her aura. Because Long Chen was close to her, if Yue Xiaoqian activated the Demon Suppression Seal, Long Chen might be affected.
The demon clan is extremely sensitive to the aura of the Primordial Demon Clan, which makes it easy for Long Chen to be exposed inside Moling Mountain.
"The boss said this is our Dragonblood Legion's battle to establish its might, making the brats who fought the demon race tremble.
"This way, we can tell them that even without the Primordial Demon Clan, in front of our Dragonblood Legion, they're just a bunch of radishes and vegetables—chopped and kicked at will..." Guo Ran started bragging as he spoke.
While Guo Ran was spitting at the scene, Long Chen and Dong Mingyu were already clad in the shells of demon clan warriors, fleeing with the demon army deeper into Demon Spirit Mountain.