Chapter 904

The demons were all evacuated, everyone present was completely relieved, and their tense nerves were relaxed.

The war is finally over.

The brutal and ruthless battle, with heavy casualties on both sides, can be described as a river of blood, and the entire Holy Soul Academy is full of blood.

Although the strong demons had already withdrawn, they left everyone with fear.

Fortunately, the mad leopard was only drawn from a ray of blood essence and was not captured.

Such an outcome is already fortunate.

If it wasn't for Mad Leopard trying his best to inflict heavy damage on the three demons, plus Long Jian and other strong dragons coming to help, the Dragon God Alliance and the Holy Spirit Academy would have been destroyed by the demons today.

After the demon powerhouse left, the figure of Yanlong also disappeared.

"Uncle Long Jian, how is your injury?" Ling Xiaoxiao looked at Long Jian and asked with concern.

Long Jian wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth and said solemnly: "I'm fine, the purpose of the demons is the ancient beasts and the ancient power. This time it failed, there will be another time, I hope you will be more careful."

After speaking, after taking a look at Feng Wuchen, Long Jian and the Dragon Clan powerhouses also fled away.

"Yanlong, stare at the Gorefiend for me!" Feng Wuchen said.

"Palace Master!" Ye Tianwei and others rushed over worriedly.

"Palace Master, how is your injury?" Chi Huang asked worriedly.

Feng Wuchen shook his head and said, "I'm fine."

Feng Wuchen is not worried about his own injury at all. What he is worried about now is why the Gorefiend took the blood of the mad leopard.

Feng Wuchen waved his hand, and the Nine-layer Universe Pagoda flew out, and then put the dark magic leopard into the tower.

Looking at everyone, Feng Wuchen said solemnly: "This battle is just the beginning, everyone now knows the existence of the Demon Race, the strength of the Demon Race is very terrifying, we must gather all the strength to compete with the Demon Race, not destroy it. Demons, our continent will never have peace."

"Gather strength and destroy the demons!"

"Gather strength and destroy the demons!"

The people of the Dragon God Alliance roared out one after another, and the momentum shook the sky, resounding through the surrounding mountains.

"Leader, isn't the purpose of the Demon Race to capture the ancient beasts? Why is the Gorefiend just taking the blood of the mad leopard?" Yun Youzi looked at Feng Wuchen in confusion and asked.

Yunyouzi's question can be said to have asked everyone's heart.

Hearing this, Feng Wuchen shook his head slightly, and said, "I don't know too well, but one thing is certain, the Demon Race's attack on the Holy Soul Academy is definitely not as simple as taking the blood of the mad leopard."

Xing Tian guessed: "The demons should have already planned and prepared for it. Their targets are the academy and the ancient beasts."

"Does the school have any treasures?" Xing Jiuzhong asked in confusion. He really couldn't figure out what treasures there were in the school that would make such a terrifying force like the Demon Clan take notice.

Hearing the words of the dead nine layers, everyone was also puzzled.

But after thinking about it, Yunyouzi and the elders couldn't think of any treasures that terrified the world.

Since there is no baby, there are other reasons.

But no one can think of it, and no one knows the purpose of the Demon Race.

"No matter what the purpose of the Demon Race is, the most important thing now is to heal the injury as soon as possible." Feng Wuchen said solemnly.

At the end of the war, the major forces of the Dragon God Alliance went back to their homes to heal their wounds.

Feng Wuchen and the others also rushed back to the Dragon Temple at the first time. They were all worried about the safety of the Dragon Temple, and they didn't know what was going on now.

The battle of the Dragon Temple has also ended. Fortunately, Zhang Tianyun and other strong men rushed back to support in time, and there were not many casualties in the Dragon Temple.

In the end, the three-eyed demon ape shot and injured Leng Yunkong, and then the army of the God King Temple was repelled.

There was no danger in the Dragon Temple, and Feng Wuchen was completely relieved.

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The palace of the Demon Race Territory, the monstrous anger enveloped the palace.

The Demon Race people were all trembling with fear, and their faces were full of terror.

"Gorefiend! Don't forget, we are your saviour! If we hadn't rescued you back then, you would have already died! How dare you ignore our life and death today!" Angrily shouted, the old face was extremely ferocious.

Mo Yun gritted his teeth and shouted angrily: "You didn't take us seriously! If Feng Wuchen didn't stop, we would have to die under his sword!"

"Gorefiend! Without our three souls, would you be able to have today?" Mo Tianyu scolded angrily.

The three spirits of the Demon Race became more and more excited and angry.

No one dared to intervene in Mo Zhong and other high-level officials.

"It's me who's wrong, it's me who's wrong, please calm down the anger." The Gorefiend smiled slightly, walked down step by step, and said with an apologetic smile: "I'm not focusing on the overall situation? With me here, with my strength, How would you let Feng Wuchen take advantage of it? Not to mention the life and death of the three elders."

After a pause, the Gorefiend continued with a smile: "And at that time, the Longtian War was already here, and I sensed his breath. If we don't trap the mad leopard as soon as possible to extract his blood, then our battle will be in vain. If I had chosen to deal with Feng Wuchen at that time, would the three elders think that Long Tianzhan would stand by?"

Hearing this, the three spirits of the Demon Race were speechless. Although they knew that the Gorefiend was making excuses, they felt that what the Gorefiend was saying made some sense.

"Now that we have obtained the blood of the mad leopard, we have already succeeded in half. It will not take long for us to complete the great cause of the demon race. The three old men can just recuperate and cultivate in peace, and leave the rest to me." Gorefiend is full of confidence. Dao, it seems that everything is in his hands.

"Humph! Let's trust you one more time! Next time, don't blame us for being ruthless! Since we can help you get to where you are today, we also have the ability to destroy you!" Mo Tianxun said fiercely, his words full of threats.

"I know, I know, the three elders should take good care of their injuries and cultivate, just wait and watch the show." Gorefiend said with a smile.

Only then did the three spirits of the demons give up, and then they all fled away.

"Hmph! These three old bastards dare to threaten me, I really don't know whether to live or die. I'll let you live for a while, and after the success of this seat, I will abolish you first!" His face became cold in an instant, and an imperceptible killing intent flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Looking at Mozhong, Gorefiend said: "Elder Mozhong, your injuries are not minor, go down and heal first. There is nothing else to do during this time, so you don't have to intervene, I will send others to do it."

"Then, what are the plans for the guardian of the Yin-Yang family?" Mo Zhong asked.

"The old monster of the Yin-Yang family is a little temperamental. If they want to do something, let them do it. It won't hurt us to destroy the Dragon God Alliance, so let's go." Gorefiend waved his hand.

"Yes!" Mo Zhong and the others replied respectfully, and they all exited the hall.

When Mo Zhong and others exited the hall, a guard entered the hall and respectfully reported: "Report to the guardian, the young master of the Yin-Yang family asks for an opinion."

"Yin-Yang Heavenly Soul?" Gorefiend was stunned for a moment, and asked in doubt, "What is this kid doing in the Demon Race?" (To be continued)