This is simply throwing the dignity of the Human Race onto the ground, and trampling on it thoroughly, spitting on it a few tis for good asure, reaching the utmost level of humiliation.
Any person with blood in their veins cannot bear it.
"Kill, annihilate the Demon Clan!"
"A tiny Demon Clan dares to humiliate our Human Race, truly unforgivable, we swear to destroy the Demon Clan."
Just as King Wu finished speaking, countless experts above the Immortal Dao in the Human Race imdiately responded, using their Divine Abilities to gather in front of King Wu, ready to join him in the expedition against the Demon Clan.
"Hmph, ignorant of life and death!"
"You think you alone can speak of destroying the Demon Clan?"
Amidst the crowd’s vehent emotions, a contemptuous sneer echoed from the distant sky.
Imdiately, a group of towering figures descended from the sky, landing in front of King Wu.
"King Wu, don’t be ungrateful. The conditions of our Demon Clan, you must accept whether you agree or not. Otherwise, this vast Immortal World will have no place for your Human Race."
A tall young man with wings growing from his ribs and scales covering his body spoke arrogantly to King Wu, not seeing him in the least.
This person was the legitimate grandson of a certain fallen demon saint. During the decisive battle between the Witch and Demon races, due to good luck, he escaped a calamity. Later, when the Human Race began settling scores with the Demon Clan, he caught wind early and hid among All Heavens and Myriads of Worlds, escaping yet another calamity.
From then on, he diligently cultivated in All Heavens and Myriads of Worlds, and with the help of his grandfather’s old friends, he advanced to the Dao Venerable Realm.
Not long ago, upon hearing of the revival of Donghuang Taiyi, these Demon strongn scattered abroad seed to have found their backbone and returned to the Three Realms, paying respects to Donghuang Taiyi.
With Donghuang backing them, they, who were frequently on the run from the Human Race, no longer had to fear them, becoming suddenly arrogant.
Of course, this arrogance was specifically directed at the Human Race of the Immortal World. In the presence of all races, they remained courteous.
However, in front of the Human Race of the Immortal World, they were absurdly arrogant, treating the Human Race as house slaves, commanding them as they pleased, and if unsatisfied, they would either scold loudly or swallow people whole.
They vented their hatred for the Human Race onto these mbers of the Human Race in the Immortal World.
"Get out!"
Being directly addressed as King Wu, his face suddenly fell, looking coldly at the young Demon Clan mber.
"King Wu, haven’t you realized the situation? Now it is Donghuang who holds dominion, and you live under his rule. You are no longer the protagonists of Heaven and Earth."
"Today, the protagonist of the Immortal World is the Demon Clan!"
"I advise you to be more tactful, else the Human Race may truly face annihilation."
Without waiting for the Demon Clan to speak, the myriad races beside them eagerly chid in.
The myriad races’ hatred for the Human Race was genuine, yet they equally disliked the Demon Clan. At this mont, the reason they bowed and scraped before the Demon Clan, showing a sycophantic deanor, was simply to stir discord between the Demon Clan and the Human Race, hoping to eliminate the Human Race through the Demon Clan’s hand.
In terms of bowing and scraping, the myriad races were experienced. Before the Great Ancient tis, they attached themselves to the primordial three tribes. In the Ancient Era, they adhered to the Witch and demon two clans.
After the Ancient Era, they attached themselves to the Human Race. Until the late Ancient Tis, when the Human Race showed slight signs of decline, they betrayed them, standing in opposition to them.
This wasn’t the first ti being the lackeys for the Demon Clan. The myriad races were well-versed, knowing what to do and say to please the Demon strongn.
"You wish to exterminate my Human Race? Feel free to try!"
If soone else were here, their threats might be effective, but at this mont, King Wu had resolved to die. Such threats only deepened his anger and solidified his resolve to perish with the Demon Clan.
"King Wu, don’t think we’re just scaring you. United, we truly can eliminate the Human Race!"
Initially, everyone thought King Wu’s shouting about attacking the Demon Clan was just a bluff. But, gradually they realized sothing was wrong; King Wu seed to be serious.
Realizing this, everyone grew uneasy.
Donghuang Taiyi had not long since been revived, not yet having restored many Demon Clan strongn. Hence, the Demon Clan hadn’t recuperated much of its vitality; if they were to truly fight, they wouldn’t be a match for the Human Race.
"King Wu, stop spreading alarmist talk. Does your Human Race still wish to assault the Demon Clan? Do you know you’ve already been abandoned?"
"Without the protection of the Master of the Heavenly Palace, you are the largest prey in the Immortal World, holding so much of the Human Race’s Fate, who wouldn’t want a piece?"
"It’s just that you haven’t made a mistake, nor have they found a reason to act. That’s why they haven’t taken action. But if you dare to provoke the Demon Clan, that would be offering the strongn who covet your Human Race’s Fate a handle."
"By then, won’t they strip your Human Race clean?"
"Don’t think your Human Race is strong, in the eyes of the strong in the Immortal World, you’re rely slightly stronger ants."
"Should they discover your existence is detrintal to the Immortal World rather than beneficial, the strong in the Immortal World could easily obliterate you."
The myriad races’ strongn coldly intimidated King Wu by bringing up the Great Divine Transcendents of the Immortal World.
And what they said was precisely King Wu’s concern. The Master of the Heavenly Palace, while willing to protect the Human Race, did so on the premise that the Human Race wouldn’t harm the Immortal World’s interests. If the Human Race violated this premise, the Master wouldn’t hesitate to destroy the Immortal World Human Race.
Although it was regrettable to destroy the Immortal World Human Race, it would also recover so of the Human Race’s Fate, enough to compensate for their losses.
"Then let them try!"
King Wu retorted in a hard tone, not caring about the survival of the Immortal World Human Race. At this point, exterminating the Immortal World Human Race might be the best outco.
"Then let’s try!"
Seeing King Wu unyielding, truly intent on fighting them to the death, both the myriad races and the Demon strongn’s tempers flared as well. If it’s a fight they wanted, who would be afraid?
After all, this is the Immortal World, not the Land of Nine States, and a tiny Human Race dares to covet the heavens?
"Ha, it’s rather lively here."
Just as the tension reached its peak, laughter was suddenly heard from afar. Everyone turned toward it and saw Jiang Chen approaching leisurely.
At this mont, the myriad races and the Demon Clan strongn’s expressions imdiately changed, showing alarm, panic, and a terrifying fear that couldn’t be dissipated.
"We...we greet Your Majesty!"
Upon seeing Jiang Chen appear, the myriad races strongn, who had been so overbearing earlier, were utterly terrified, hurriedly bowing to Jiang Chen, their tone trembling nervously.
The Demon strongn stood still, but their hearts were racing, too tense to speak. They wanted to flee instantly, yet their feet wouldn’t obey, leaving them frozen in place.
"Even Taiyi would salute , yet you display more airs than Taiyi?"
Glancing at them, Jiang Chen remarked.
"Your Majesty, our offense deserves death!"
The Demon Clan strongn broke and kneeled hurriedly to plead guilty.
"Indeed, you deserve death!"
With a cold glance at the crowd, Jiang Chen again inquired, "Earlier, I heard soone say they wanted to exterminate the Human Race of the Immortal World. May I ask which brave soul spoke those words, willing to step forward and let see who has such audacity?"
Upon hearing these words, cold sweat poured from the myriad races and the Demon Clan strongn present, their mouths opening shakily, failing to utter a word.
King Wu remained silent; since Jiang Chen’s arrival, he presented a blank expression. He was genuinely unsure how to communicate with Jiang Chen.
It had been proven he was incorrect. In front of Jiang Chen, he was a complete failure. Even standing before Jiang Chen felt excruciatingly uncomfortable, making him feel utterly shaless.
Now, he just wished to die!
"Did the Demon Clan demand boys and girls from you?"
King Wu did not respond, and Jiang Chen did not press him. Instead, he questioned the nearby Human Race strongn. After all, King Wu was still the Human King, and in front of outsiders, he needed to preserve so of his dignity.
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