Chapter 358 - 69: The Great Calamity in the Primitive World, Blood Moon in the Sky_2

Chapter 356: Chapter 69: The Great Calamity in the Primitive World, Blood Moon in the Sky_2

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Even without Zhao Huai, this battle would have come anyway, it was just an excuse for these Demon Emperors.

Yu Qinghan saw this very clearly.

The reason why Savage World is so anxious is that they are afraid that if they delay, the netherworld and the Heavenly Devil World will snatch their cake.

As a result, they didn’t hesitate to sacrifice all the powerful demonic beast races, desperately attacking Anxi Prefecture, and forcibly exchanging casualties.

Human cultivators will value human life, caring about humans first.

But the savage world won’t, as the lives of these demonic beasts are like grass, having no feeling when they die. The Demon Emperor wished these minions would die to pave the way for total annihilation of the human cultivators.

Regardless, the demon clan in the Savage World reproduces extremely fast and has never lacked strong warriors.

“Abbot, how long do you think this battle will last?”

Yu Qinghan looked at the extremely tragic battlefield blankly, asking directly.

The abbot of Little Lingyin Temple, who was on the city wall, held his staff in his hand, stroked his white-bearded chin, and solemnly said: “It’s hard to say.”

“The Fiery Flood Dragon Emperor is one of the weaker ones among the Demon Emperors.”

“What we need to pay attention to are the two Demon Emperors in the Eighth Realm who are holding down behind the scenes. They are the behind-the-scenes pushers who can destroy the Shenluo Empire.”

The abbot of Little Lingyin Temple spoke with a heavy tone.

Demons and monsters are divided into ten realms.

While the Seventh Realm Demon Emperor is already a terrifying existence, there are still the Eighth and Ninth Realms above it.

The Demon Emperor of the Eighth Realm is already very close to the realm of the emperor.

The Ninth Realm can be called the Demon Race Emperor, or the Demon Emperor.

It is on par with the half-immortal human cultivators in the Superior Realm.

As for those Tenth Realm Demon Ancestors in the Ancient Period, their origin of power could be on the same level as immortals.

This woman was really difficult to deal with.

Then, Zhao Huai’s eyes were determined: “No matter what your request is, after the decisive battle, as long as it does not violate my principles, I will promise you anything. This is a major disaster for the human race that can’t afford any lapses.”

Upon hearing these words, Yin Nanyu showed a slight surprise in her eyes, then clicked her tongue in wonder and said:

“It doesn’t sound like something you would say. Five or six years ago, you were indifferent to beauty, and even with the title of Crown Prince of Yan Country, you only cared about cultivation. You let others handle the great power and only remembered your pawnshop and your wife.”

“How has people changed now?”

Zhao Huai looked at her coldly and said, “People like you, who only see doctrine and profit in their eyes, will never understand what feelings are. If loved ones and friends and even the entire human race are destroyed, what’s the meaning of everything else?”

Yin Nanyu chuckled softly but didn’t take his words seriously.

“So you must keep your word. The dignified Lord of Yan Country cannot deceive people.”

“I’m not like you; what I say naturally counts.”

Just after Zhao Huai finished speaking.

Suddenly.

He seemed to sense something, and then he lifted the curtain and looked up at the sky.

The Divination Master destiny in his mind sparkled.

At this time, it was near dusk, and in the eastern sky, the sun was bloody red with stars already twinkling in the sky.

It looked like a blood moon hanging in the sky, while the surrounding stars were dim and dark.

The sun went down while a dark red bloody moon rose in its place.

Zhao Huai could clearly see the overwhelming blood-colored flowing qi rushing up to the sky, condensing into a substance, presenting one horrendous scene after another.

His face turned pale.

“What’s wrong?”

Yin Nanyu’s voice came.

Zhao Huai’s face was very ugly, and he sighed: “The stars are dim, the bloody moon is in the sky, and the original Eastern State symbolizing the rising sun is now covered in blood red. This means that a great catastrophe is about to come.”