The sound of a great battle between heaven and earth was like thunder, with the addition of Ye Han, abolishing rather than killing, the number of young powerhouses of the Gods and Demons who had been abolished by him had already reached more than fifty, and this number was still increasing, the hearts of the young powerhouses of the entire Gods race were chilled to the core, at this moment Ye Han was like the God of Death in their eyes, abolishing them, that was simply more unbearable than killing them.
The First Emperor and Prince Bashful were furious, these people who had been nullified by Ye Han had lost their effect on the God and Demon races, but they could only watch as the young powerhouses of the God and Demon races were nullified by Ye Han one by one, if this continued, the young powerhouses of these two races would definitely suffer heavy losses at Ye Han’s hands, thus affecting the interests of the God and Demon races in the City of Destiny.
At this moment, infinite remorse had grown in the heart of Prince Bashful, who had been fiercely suppressed by Chen Yi, if he had remained in the shadows and had not gotten involved, then the Demon Race would not have suffered such horrific losses.
But there were no ifs, making the wrong decision had to be paid for, whether it was the Gods or the Demons, they had misjudged Ye Han’s charisma, and even though Ye Han had fifty million life rings on his head, there were still many people who were not moved by this and were willing to stand up for him.
However, as the terrifying battle between the heavens and the earth continued to heat up, a huge devilish light flashed in the void not far away, and a monstrous devilish aura spread out from that void.
The devil clan appeared, and their appearance was not hidden in the slightest, appearing one by one in that void, and their line-up was also extremely terrifying. Not only did the devil clan’s giant son, King Chu Yi, appear, but the devil clan’s Heavenly Heavenly King, Earthly Heavenly King, Yellow Heavenly King, the devil academy’s Shakku Fearless, and Sleeping Frenzy, all of these top powerhouses appeared.
“Demon Race, you have finally appeared!” The Devil Clan appeared, the first thing that drew Cang Tian Burial’s gaze over, the reason why she hadn’t made a move until now was that she was guarding against the Devil Clan, the God Clan and the Demon Clan had already fallen in and suffered heavy losses, Cang Tian Burial had to be cautious, the Devil Clan that hadn’t suffered any losses so far was undoubtedly the most scary.
“Wang Chuyi!”
The First Emperor, Prince Bashful, and Ye Han in the great battle also saw each other, which caused their eyes to stare, and Ye Han’s heart even had a bad feeling that this giant son of the devil race, Wang Chuyi, had shown up at this time in a dignified manner, and if they participated in the battle and struck out against him, then the balance of the original victory would be tipped to the other side.
“Wang Chuyi, today is the best time to kill Ye Han, if your demon clan strikes and kills him, it will be the most advantageous situation for your demon clan!” Prince Ba Xia was anxious, right now Ye Han was wildly wasting the young powerhouses of the God Clan and the Demon Clan, he could only expect the Demon Clan to join the battle now and hold Ye Han down, once there was no expert to suppress Ye Han, in the end, there was no telling how big the Demon Clan’s loss would be?
At these words, Wang Chuyi looked around the entire battlefield as if he was watching a play and laughed aloud; “The upper strategy is to attack strategy, the middle strategy is to attack friendship, the lower strategy is to attack the army, and to yield the army without fighting, my play style and yours is not quite the same! We are both supreme beings, are you two a little too eager? On the contrary, that woman Cang Tian Burial is still composed now, it is really impressive!”
As he spoke, Wang Chuyi’s gaze looked towards a void, where Cang Tian Burial was hiding.
“Even you, the giant son of the Devil Clan, can remain composed, why can’t I, Cang Tian Burial?” Cang Tian Burial led the Ten Emperors of the Cang Clan to slowly come and enter the sight of everyone in this heaven and earth, Cang Tian Burial looked at Wang Chu Yi and said; “Originally, I thought that you would appear when the God Clan and the Demon Clan had suffered the greatest loss, but I didn’t expect it to be so soon.”
Wang Chu Yi laughed lightly; “It wouldn’t be too much fun if the balance was lost, the loss of the Gods and Demons is enough for me, if the loss is too great, in the end, if you, Cang Tian Burial and Ye Han join forces, with less Gods and Demons holding them at bay, wouldn’t it be dangerous for my Demon Race?”
“Clever, worthy of being a giant son of the Demon Clan!” A sharp look crossed Cang Tian Burial’s eyes, the other party saw the situation at hand very thoroughly, even Wang Chuyi wanted to see the Demon Race and the God Race suffer the greatest loss, but once the Demon Race and the God Race lost too much and lost their balance, Ye Han and Cang Tian Burial joining forces would be a huge threat to the Demon Race’s survival in the City of Destiny.
Therefore, even if Cang Tian Burial was still in the shadows, Wang Chuyi had to show up early. His appearance would be a deterrent to Ye Han and would also draw Cang Tian Burial out.
Of course, if Wang Chuyi wanted to deal with Ye Han, he would naturally not fight him as hard as the Gods and Demons did.
“Retreat!”
Twilight, as the First Emperor gave a command, the young strongmen of the God Clan who had originally been frightened by Ye Han’s wasting but not killing tactics swept off into the distance like an amnesty, and the young strongmen of the Demon Clan also frantically retreated.
The appearance of Wang Chuyi and Cang Tian Burial caused the whole battlefield to be filled with an inscrutable smell. Although Wang Chuyi appeared to be deterring Ye Han, no one knew what this giant son of the demon race had in mind?
And which side would Cang Tian Burial, who had been hidden from view, take?
Of course, even if the God Race and the Demon Race had retreated, these two races had already suffered heavy losses under Ye Han’s ruthless tactics.
Ye Han looked grave, the appearance of Wang Chuyi and Cang Tian Burial had indeed made him somewhat fearful. Although he had heavily defeated the Gods and Demons, if Wang Chuyi and Cang Tian Burial joined him, Ye Han’s side of the force would not have any chance of winning at all.
The great battle gradually came to an end, and the whole heaven and earth had split into four camps, Ye Han’s side, the Gods and Demons, the Demons, and Cang Tian Burial!
The First Emperor and Prince Bashful stood in a void, their gazes both staring at Ye Han with great gloom, originally they had come to kill Ye Han, but in the end they had caused them to lose a great deal of their own power.
“Wang Chuyi, could it be that you also want to get involved and have some fun?” Ye Han had a cold demeanour, and beside him gathered many young powerhouses, the Heavenly Dragon Generals, the Human Race Li Zhengdao, the Demon Race, the True Martial Academy, and the Heavenly Dao Mountain!
The eyes of heaven and earth fell on the giant son of the demon race, although the other party’s appearance had stopped the great battle, but how could they not guard against the demon race when they each had evil intentions?
Upon hearing this, Wang Chuyi laughed; “Does Brother Ye think of me a little too superficially? Wouldn’t it be better for us to talk peacefully about anything, so there is no need to move like reckless people.”
Hearing these words, the First Emperor and the Prince of Bashfulness both had a stiff look on their faces. Wang Chu Yi had scolded them in with these words.
“In that case, the Giant Son is here to be a peacemaker?” Ye Han narrowed his eyes and stared at Wang Chu Yi, what kind of tricks was the other party playing? He did not believe that Wang Chu Yi really had nothing to ask for.
“Hehe, the world is all about profit, I am here today to borrow an item from Brother Ye, I wonder if Brother Ye is willing to give it?” Wang Chuyi smiled lightly, still with that harmless look on his face.
Ye Han said indifferently; “I wonder what the giant son wants to borrow?”
“To borrow the head on your neck ……”