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Chapter 154 My Fist… (1)

“Young Master Qing Ye, the Azure Dragon Race…” Zha Zha Peng hesitated to speak, and he glanced at the gloomy and depressed members of the Azure Dragon Race.

Young Master Qing Ye waved his hand and nodded. He naturally knew that the incident with Long Yue had dealt a big blow to the morale of the Azure Dragons and the entire demon alliance army.

Hence, he soared into the sky again and flew above the demons’ alliance army.

He pointed at the Genius Excellence Rankings in the sky and called loudly, “This is the human race!

“They treat us demons as food, mounts, and pill refinement materials. They treat us as slaves to order around, nourishment for their cultivation.

“They have never treated us as friends. They are forever high above us, who control our lives and fates as they please. Why should they?

“All things are equal. Why should the human race control us!?” Qing Ye’s words were like a war drum that struck the hearts of everyone in the demon race.

The blood in the bodies of the demons surged again. Their spirits were reignited as they roared indignantly.

“Today, we will change everything. Even if we die, we will fight for our dignity and status for our descendants. Everything we have done today will change history and fate.

“From now on, our descendants will no longer be food, mounts, or slaves. We will be the masters of this world!”

“That’s right, we want to be the masters of this world!”

“Kill, kill, kill!” The demons were excited again. Their shouts shook the Holy Land. “Brothers of the Azure Dragon Clan, don’t you want to avenge the humiliation you’ve suffered today?”

“Yes!” The Azure Dragons shouted hysterically.

“Alright, the humiliation of the past shall be repaid today. Brothers of the demon race, listen up. Follow me to break through the Primordial Dao Holy Land! For the pride of the demon race!” Qing Ye’s call was like a horn that roared through the heavens and the earth.

Tens of thousands of demons immediately responded together with a loud commotion. Their voices were like a flood that surged over from the sky.

The faces of the people from the Primordial Dao Holy Land became grim again. The aura of the demon race was increasingly imposing, seemingly suppressing their aura again.

“Attack!” Young Master Qing Ye ordered.

The tens of thousands of monsters roared as they charged toward the Primordial Dao Holy Land.

Boom boom boom boom boom…

The earth shook and quaked. The Primordial Dao Holy Land’s Protective Mountain Array flickered violently and was on the verge of collapse under the attacks of tens of thousands of demons.

“Guard the array!” Perfected Tian Yu shouted.

Everyone from the Primordial Dao Holy Land shouted as they injected magic power into the array formation to protect it and block the demons’ attack.

With the protection of the people from the Primordial Dao Holy Land, the grand array formation seemed to stabilize. However, soon, the demons’ attacks became fiercer with each wave.

There were many demons, and all of them were powerful. After a few rounds of attacks, the light screen of the grand array formation was pressured again.

“Move!” With a bellow, Young Master Qing Ye stood in the air as a towering tree surfaced behind him.

It was like a ferocious monster or a giant tree that reached the sky.

He was enveloped by a green halo as he formed hand seals and pressed down.

Rumble!

The world shook as if the sky was collapsing and space was collapsing. The enormous tree crashed from the sky and smashed into the light screen of the grand array formation.

The terrifying collision shook the heavens and the earth, causing ripples to spread. The array formation almost collapsed instantly. At this moment, the giant tree roots were like invincible arrows or swimming dragons. It instantly pierced into the light screen of the grand array formation, spreading in all directions in a spiderweb-like manner along with the light screen.

In an instant, the light screen of the grand array formation flickered intensely, emitting loud rumbles as if it could not withstand it any longer and was about to collapse.

As for the people from the Primordial Dao Holy Land who were in the array formation using their powers to protect it, their expressions were ugly.

That was because they could clearly sense how terrifying the pressure brought by the towering tree was.

At the moment, the Holy Land disciples were right under the pressure as if they were in the deep sea. They were pressed down until they could barely breathe, and even their powers were almost unable to circulate. “Open!” Young Master Qing Ye switched his hand seal.

The tree’s roots instantly generated a terrifying devouring power that sucked in the array formation’s energy.

At the same time, the roots were like a giant hand from the heavens clenching its fist.

With the two overlapping forces, the Protective Mountain Array could not withstand it anymore and was crushed by the enormous hand formed by the roots.

At that moment, be it Perfected Tian Yu or the elders and disciples of the Primordial Dao Holy Land, all of them had an incomparable fright in their eyes.

The Primordial Dao Holy Land was about to be finished!

Virtual Sky Mystic Realm, Demon God Palace.

After Long Yue swore the oath, the storm was basically over. The demons could not calm down for a long time.

They watched Li Yu’s extraordinary appearance with a complicated expression and felt defeated.

They had once bragged about being prodigies. They thought they were the main characters of this world of strife and should be dazzling no matter where they went.

However, compared to Li Yu, they were not even worthy of being a green leaf. They could only be a nameless audience watching Li Yu shine.

After settling Long Yue, Li Yu picked up You Rong from the side and asked, “Are you hurt?”

“Nope, that’s not enough to hurt me! Hey, did you just express concern for me?” You Rong looked at Li Yu in surprise.
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