Who is it? Who could it possibly be?
Joseph, the leader, was extrely enraged, and the other family leaders also looked unfavorably at their people.
For a mont, all the soldiers felt a chill down their spines.
Externally, they feared no one, but they were truly afraid of their own leaders. They had followed the leader for many years and understood one thing: the leaders could sacrifice anyone for their own benefits, let alone their own lives.
This group of madn had nearly destroyed the entire world back then.
If strong nations in Europe and Asia could beco digital life forms, then what about technologically and economically backward countries like Africa?
Do you still see a trace of black people today?
At this mont, thunderclouds roared, and if they couldn’t find the hidden person soon, they might all die here.
Joseph glanced at his followers behind him and carefully recalled so contradictions.
"Ryan, before you went into hibernation last century, you were supposed to handle the aftermath. Why did you give the task to others?"
"I..." The one called Ryan broke out in a cold sweat and hurriedly explained, "Father, I was trying to seize resources opportunistically, to go into abyssal hibernation ahead of ti. After all, I handled the aftermath during the previous era and fell behind so much later. I couldn’t let my brother and sister take all the benefits, could I?"
"You didn’t fight for it before, but you fight at the end?"
He was about to argue how he could possibly fight for it when he was already behind?
After awakening, his brothers had already established themselves in the Northern Wasteland by relying on resources. When it was his turn, he could only manage so guerrilla warfare, and many of his subordinates were dissatisfied with him.
But before he could explain, a terrifying blade thrust toward him. He never expected his father to act so abruptly.
Instinctively wanting to resist, he was already too late. A terrifying destructive force instantly destroyed his entire body. The mont his body touched his father’s blade, he visibly shattered, from his body to his soul, fully becoming fragnts and dust!
The people around gasped in shock.
This was Joseph’s Dao Fruit, the power of destruction!
Destruction is not like annihilation. Annihilation is more complete, while destruction and creation belong to a cycle.
But even so, destroying an individual and then recreating them would not be the sa as before.
That was Joseph’s forr favorite youngest son, John Lane, exceptionally talented. It was said that if he obtained the next Dao Fruit, Joseph would first allocate it to this child. But even with such a favored child, Joseph did not hesitate!
He directly unleashed the power of destruction, not giving even the slightest chance, leaving the soul fully shattered!
"Ryan..." Joseph’s eyes were red. After the individual shattered, he knew he had killed the wrong person and roared in rage, "Rest in peace, I will avenge you!"
Many around silently swallowed their saliva.
Avenge?
You personally killed him; to whom are you speaking of vengeance?
Moreover, as long as there was a hint of possibility, there was a chance to rescue, but he didn’t leave any chance at all.
Naturally, everyone understood the reason; to activate the Eight Trigrams Array alone, it had to be a significant figure. Once discovered, if they retaliated, at close range, it could result in getting counter-killed. So once the target was identified, it was best to use full strength.
Joseph didn’t want to be threatened at all, so everyone felt even colder because to avoid being threatened, he had displayed his ruthlessness. Even facing his most beloved youngest son, he wouldn’t hesitate in the slightest, only because of a little suspicion, he took a deadly hand!
All because the crisis was imminent!
"You..." Joseph’s eyes were bloodshot, "You have thirty seconds to find the insider, or else..."
The other leaders felt a cold sensation rise in their hearts, clearly, Joseph had revealed his impatience. They had long known that this son of Madam Joseph was not excellent, even sowhat irritable. Usually it was fine, but at critical monts, he was by no ans a qualified leader.
They initially promoted this person to take Madam Joseph’s place also to weaken his power subversively under this crude brute’s hand and then slowly seize resources, but it seed this ti it didn’t give them ti.
For a mont, the luck of having Joseph’s wife gone disappeared without a trace, everyone missed that scheming old lady, rather than this person who didn’t know how to restrain at a critical ti!
"What? Do none of you understand?" Joseph said coldly.
"Why does it have to be us with a problem!" The Morgan leader couldn’t contain himself anymore. His seniority was even a generation older than Joseph’s, how could he be forced to slaughter his own younger generation?
"Why isn’t it you who has a problem?" Morgan instigated, "You are the figurehead, the position was your choice, the decision to attack Northern Wolf City was yours, the advance killing of Celestial Serpent to extract Blood Essence was also yours, so why in the end is it our fault? Now that I think about it, Madam Joseph’s death was so unexpected, and you inherited her position so smoothly, don’t you have any issues?"
"What did you say?" Joseph’s face turned ashen instantly, he didn’t expect that this guy who once praised him so much would say this about him now, actually suggesting he murdered his own mother?
What malicious words!
Without further hesitation, the power of destruction within him erupted, pouncing towards the other.
Morgan wouldn’t show weakness, a surge of power rose within him, it was the power of war, the Law of War, the larger the scale of war, the stronger he beca, sotis, his importance was even greater than the Joseph Family itself, which was the assurance Madam Joseph gave him back then.
This law, although not very strong for individual enhancent, was crucial for overall war. Giving this to the Morgan Family represented maintaining his stable status, so important, he wouldn’t easily betray.
At this mont, Morgan’s words had shaken many hearts, seeing the other making a move directly, they no longer hesitated as well. With their people roaring in anger, the Demon Realm, which already had a tendency to split, began fighting itself.
Within the illusionary space of the Taoist Sect, the most elite units of the Demon Realm’s major families fought against each other fiercely, and in less than half an hour, nearly half of them died.
It was evident that nobody wanted to die, and everyone wanted to find out who the spy was. The more they wanted to find out, the more ruthless they beca. Taking advantage of this chaos, they threw caution to the wind, after all, they had co to this point!
Those in heaven watching this scene were all struck with amazent.
"Are these guys really this stupid?" White Tiger Star Lord couldn’t help but mutter.
"Well..." Three-Eyed chuckled coldly without saying anything, he didn’t want to speak ill of his forr master, but the fact was, Elder Long’s performance wasn’t much better.
For soone so self-centered and lacking in decisiveness, becoming a leader resulted in such disastrous outcos, easily undone by a little sche.
Power accumulated over ten thousand years ended this way, truly laughable.
Only one person was not amused.
That was Chen Qing.
Old Liu’s plan seed successful, the Demon Realm’s forces were more fragile than imagined, once heavily damaged here, the weakness of the Plague Army besieging Jiangnan would probably be imdiately exposed.
But he couldn’t feel happy about it.
He knew, infiltrating those families, soone capable of controlling the Eight Trigrams Array, only one person could have had done it.
He was still alive?
But if he were alive... why... wouldn’t he see him?
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