Chapter 3979

The deep bone wound is visible, and red blood is oozing out.

The terrible knife wound caused by Li Juechen seemed to never recover. No matter how Shaon tried his best to repair the knife wound, it was of no avail.

A heart-piercing pain swept through Shaon's whole body, his face was desperate, and his expression was extremely pale.

He knew that he was the one who lost, at the hands of Li Juechen, almost completely defeated.

Even though Li Juechen relied on his own armor and the sharpness of the blade, he gained some upper hand and defeated him, this made Shaon very unwilling and unconvinced.

Using the power of foreign objects to defeat him was nothing glorious, and he was extremely aggrieved in his heart.

But he really couldn't say this, because he knew very well that foreign objects were also part of his strength.

The Sand Clan will be reduced to where it is today, and it is only without the help of external objects that it will decline to this point.

It is never shameful to defeat opponents and enemies with the help of foreign objects. On the contrary, only the losers are shameful. Shaon is deeply aware of this truth.

Moreover, he is also very clear that even without the help of the silver armor and the foreign objects of the sword, the strength of the opponent is above him.

"Cough cough," Shaon coughed twice, a mouthful of black blood spewed out of his throat, as if he couldn't stop, "I, I'm defeated."

"Shaon."

Shaqi rushed over immediately, protecting Shaang behind him, and then looked warily at Li Juechen who was confronting him not far away.

"Lord Shaon."

"Lord Shaon."

Then, Hei Lin and the other sand demon clan also rushed over, surrounded Shaon in the middle, and protected him.

Obviously, they were afraid that Li Juechen would take the opportunity to kill them. In their perception, the human race was so despicable and shameless. It was only after exhausting insidious and cunning methods that the Sand race fell to this point.

Faced with the glaring gazes of the Sha Clan, Li Juechen made no unnecessary movements from the beginning to the end, but just stood there quietly with a cold face.

It seems that standing here without saying a word is the greatest humiliation to the Sha Clan.

If Shaang is killed, it can certainly cause a lot of damage to the Sand Clan, but there is no need for that. Today's Sand Clan is no longer what it was ten thousand years ago. There is no more threat.

Li Juechen ignored Sha Ang just like that, let him go, and gave him mercy, even pity, which is the biggest obliteration of the Sha Clan.

There is nothing worse than this.

I can kill you, but I don't kill you, because I look down on you, I don't take you seriously, and you are not worthy of being my opponent at all.

And this is the attitude displayed by Li Juechen. As long as he stands here, he will have unparalleled pressure.

"The general is mighty, the general is mighty."

"A mere Sha clan dared to challenge our General Juechen. You must have suffered a lot now. Hmph, if you are sensible, just obediently hand over to someone, or get out of the way. I can go in and search for it later."

"Sha Clan, you can't stop them, obediently get out of the way, so as not to suffer more."

Seeing Li Juechen's victory, the three of Yuan Hongchou were overjoyed and shouted loudly.

"You guys, it's too much. Could it be that my Sha Clan is in a corner, and I can't get peace, so I have to kill them all? Why? Why?"

Sha Qi's eyes were bloodshot, he roared into the sky, and asked.

It's just that no one, or even a demon, can answer his question. This question is only in the heart of the Sand Clan.

Ask yourself to find the answer.

At this time, in the underground Golden Temple of the Sha Clan, a blurred water mirror stood in midair, clearly reflecting the situation outside the formation.

When Shaon was defeated and fell to the ground vomiting blood, many Sha people in the hall were silent, and the needles could be heard, which was hundreds of times quieter than the corpse.

At this moment, their vocal cords seemed to be cut off by Li Juechen, and they couldn't make any sound.

The Sha Clan, who was a little cowardly, lowered his head in fright, not daring to look directly at the picture in the water mirror.

This scene was too terrifying and too familiar, and it immediately brought back the scene of the suppression of the Sha Clan thousands of years ago.

In that battle, landslides and ground cracked, the sun and the moon were dimmed, and the blood was shining into the sky. The Immortal Artifact Sect came with Tianwei and launched an indiscriminate suppression and killing of the Sand Clan.

If it wasn't for the last moment, King Sand took the initiative and single-handedly repelled the entire Immortal Artifact Sect and protected the last bloodline of the Sand Clan, the current Sand Clan would have ceased to exist long ago.

At this time, King Sand on the throne murmured in a low voice, as if sighing, but also as if helpless.

"Immortal Immortal of One Tribulation, heh, the strength is really good."

As soon as this remark came out, the sand demons were extremely shocked, and they all bulged their eyeballs, staring at Li Juechen in the water mirror.

Immortal of Immortality, this title has not been heard for many years.

It's not that the Sand Clan present are less knowledgeable, but because this title is a taboo in the Sand Clan.

In that unrivaled battle ten thousand years ago, all the strong men of the sand demon clan who survived the calamity died on the battlefield, and none of them survived.

Of course, the Immortal Artifact Sect also paid the price in blood and was greatly consumed.

Afterwards, the Sand King played the battle, which was able to withstand the ruthless suppression of the Immortal Artifact Sect, and only then did the current situation come into being.

It's just that the people of the Sha clan can't imagine and can't accept that it's only been ten thousand years, and a new immortal immortal powerhouse appeared among the human race.

It can be said that the strong people of the human race emerge in endlessly. On the other hand, if the sand race continues like this, they will sink forever until they die out completely.

This is what the sand demons are most afraid of, the terrible future that is coming.

Once there is no hope, it is completely over.

"Heh, another immortal immortal, and a strong human race that I have never seen before. It's amazing, alas."

In the main hall, a strong man from the Sand Clan smiled wryly and said in a raving voice.

"The strong people of the human race emerge in endlessly, but our family is impoverished and dying. If things go on like this, it won't take long for our family to perish without the help of the Immortal Artifact Sect. At that time, we will never be able to recover."

"My king, the Sha Clan is in danger."

These Sha tribes are sincere, their voices are hoarse, their eyes are red and bloodshot, and their eyes are full of regret and hatred.

What's more, several of the old sand demons, their waists and knees softened, and they knelt down on the ground, crying bitterly for a while.

In the huge golden palace, there were only extremely suppressed cries and an almost desperate atmosphere.

After a long time, Sha Wang sighed and said, "That's why I asked for a change."

"Change!"

These two words were like a thunderbolt, which exploded in the hearts of the Sha Clan, making their bodies tremble and unable to stop.

They knew that once the Sand King made up his mind to do something, he couldn't stop it.

That is to say, from now on, the dust crystal mine of the Sand Clan will be open to foreigners, including the human race with blood feuds.