Chapter 2690 - 2689: The End of an Era

"The old clan leader and the young master have been killed, Elder Wuji and the others can’t protect themselves, we can’t stop them at all!"

"It’s over, our Demon Clan is finished."

"Everyone, run for your lives! Quickly run!"

Watching as a large number of Saint Emperor and Saint Honor powerhouses swooped down, the Demon Clan people were frightened out of their wits and fled for their lives.

When disaster strikes, every man for himself.

Without Zhu Tianmo and the Candle Lord to support them, the Demon Clan was like a headless dragon, scattered like sand.

"No one can escape! All Demon Clan members must die! Kill them for me!" God Shadow roared angrily.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Ah ah ah!"

The strong ones from the Dragon God Holy Temple spread out in all directions of the Demon Domain, initiating a mad slaughter, and wherever they went, Demon Clan members screamed continuously, repeatedly being mercilessly killed.

With the attacks of the Saint Emperor and Saint Honor powerhouses, tens of thousands of Demon Clan members were slaughtered in the blink of an eye, it’s terrifying.

"Gu Xuan Venerable, quickly send people to support us!" Elder Wuji shouted anxiously.

"Gu Xuan Venerable! Quickly send strong people from the Profound Holy Realm to support us! Quickly issue the order!" Zhu E Hun and others began to panic, and were completely flustered.

Under the terrifying attacks of the Dragon God Holy Temple powerhouses’ decrees, even Elder Wuji had already been seriously injured.

Zhu E Hun and Zhu Aoyun were unable to resist.

Even with the support of Nangong Xuan and others, they were powerless to contend.

The decrees wielded by the high levels and strong ones from the Dragon God Holy Temple were beyond their imagination, all were overwhelmingly powerful.

If the strong ones from the Martial Soul Holy Palace do not come to support, they will all die.

Once they are all wiped out, no one from the Demon Clan will survive.

Even though there are more than two million Demon Clan people, in the face of Saint Emperor and Saint Honor powerhouses, they are all ants.

Slaughtering more than two million people is not a difficult task at all.

"All grievances are to be settled today, Gu Xuan Venerable, issue the order; after all, even if you don’t, the Dragon God Clan will still come for the Profound Holy Realm." Feng Wuchen smiled faintly.

"Feng Wuchen, has that mysterious person appeared?" Long Shi Hun flashed over and asked gravely.

Feng Wuchen shook his head slightly, saying: "Not for the time being."

"Great Ancestor, when you killed Zhu Tianmo and the Candle Lord just now, did you sense anything?" Feng Wuchen asked.

"No." Long Shi Hun shook his head, looked at Feng Wuchen strangely, and asked: "Why do you ask?"

"I have a strange feeling, but I don’t know what is wrong either." Feng Wuchen frowned and shook his head: "Forget it, don’t worry about it for now, Great Ancestor, recover for a bit, your energy consumption is too great."

Long Shi Hun nodded, not thinking much about it.

"Gu Xuan Venerable, issue the order." Nangong Xuan said urgently.

Gu Xuan Venerable’s old face was as gloomy as it could get, and he immediately ordered angrily: "Martial Soul Holy Palace and major powers under it, strong ones of the Saint Emperor Realm, Saint Honor Realm, come to the Demon Domain immediately!"

Long Shiyun smiled faintly: "Gu Xuan Venerable, that mysterious person doesn’t seem to plan to save you, Zhu Tianmo was killed and he didn’t appear to stop it."

Gu Xuan Venerable’s old face was extremely gloomy, he had previously sent a message to the mysterious person, but there had been no response.

They had all been abandoned.

"Elder Wuji, this move is to send you on your way." Jing Wushuang sneered, formed seals with both hands, fully mobilizing his power, and finally shouted: "Sacred Decree! Death Water Divine Sword!"

"Zhu Aoyun! Today your Demon Clan is destined to be annihilated! Die!" Long Xiaoyang shouted, bursting forth with unparalleled momentum, and finally yelled: "Sacred Decree! Inferno Storm!"

"Zhu Huang clan leader, you are already seriously injured, let me give you a swift death!" Chu Tianshu smiled lightly and then stomped into the void, his hand gathering terrifying fire attribute power.

"Clan Leader, be careful!" the Third Elder shouted in horror.

"Chu Tianshu! Stop!" Zhu E Hun roared.

"Boom!"

"Puff!"

A domineering and fierce palm hit Zhu Huang’s head, causing him to spit out blood and die on the spot, his body turning into a black line and falling down.

The seriously injured Zhu Huang had no way to resist or dodge.

"Clan Leader!" Elder Wuji and everyone else roared in grief and anger.

"Zhu E Hun, old ghost! Take care of yourself! Look out!" Long Qi shouted, his violent momentum surged, and finally bellowed: "Sacred Decree! Hell Evil Fire Palm!"

"Shoo shoo shoo!"

"Buzz buzz!"

Various immortal laws were unleashed, waves of overpowering energy blasted out, whether in power or momentum, it gave an unbeatable feeling, lighting up the entire dark space.

The most terrifying thing was the Inferno Storm, it was simply unavoidable.

"Damn it! Long Xiaoyang actually knows this damn Sacred Decree as well! There’s no way to avoid it! Damn!" Zhu Aoyun cursed both panic and rage.

"Puff!"

Zhu Aoyun was caught in the Inferno Storm, spitting blood on the spot.

Zhu Aoyun exerted all his effort to resist, but it was to no avail.

Ultimately, he was completely devoured by the Inferno Storm.

"The protector was also killed!" Zhu E Hun was in a panic, utterly flustered.

"It’s over! There’s no time to dodge anymore!" Zhuxinghun’s face was filled with horror, his eyes full of despair.

Yi Tianshan said in extreme fear: "The body won’t listen, I can’t move!"

"Gu Xuan Venerable! Save us quickly!" Nangong Xuan shouted in panic, experiencing such a strong sense of death for the first time.

Even when being devoured by fire poison, it wasn’t as desperate as this.

"Such terrifying power, it can’t be stopped!" Yan Ming, the old ghost, said in extreme fear, his old face incomparably pale.

Elder Wuji suddenly roared: "Quick, dodge!"

Jing Wushuang sneered: "Even Elder Wuji doesn’t dare to take my protector’s Sacred Decree? Even if you dodge, so what? You can’t change the outcome."

There was no time for Elder Wuji to think further, he immediately dodged Jing Wushuang’s attack, daring not confront it head-on.

"Zhu Aoyun, you can’t escape." Long Xiaoyang said fiercely.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Puff puff puff!"

Under the terrifying immortal law attacks, the earth-shaking explosions continued endlessly, Zhu E Hun and Nangong Xuan, among others, were successively gravely injured and coughed up blood.

A dozen Saint Honors were badly wounded and plummeted to the ground.

"Buzz buzz!"

The tenfold destructive energy ripples madly devoured and churned, spreading outward to hundreds of thousands of feet, covering the void of the Demon Domain.

Facing such terrifying power, Shadow Demon Ancestor and Yan Ming, the old ghost, and other Saint Honor powerhouses, directly turned into nothingness.

The Demon Clan’s Saint Emperors under them were also unable to escape death.

Of the tens of thousands of powerful Demon Clan members, less than a thousand were left at this moment, and they were all seriously injured.

The grand situation of the Demon Clan was gone.

"Don’t stop, kill all the Demon Clan members!" Nie Wufeng shouted, his fighting spirit towering to the heavens.

"Kill!" Long Tianzhong and the others all swooped down.

The powerhouses of the Dragon God Holy Temple unleashed a massacre, ruthlessly slaughtering the Demon Clan members, piling bodies like mountains in the Demon Domain, rivers of blood flowing, the heavy stench of blood causing nausea.

Before the powerhouses of the Martial Soul Holy Palace could arrive, the strong ones of the Demon Clan had already fallen, beyond salvage.

"..." Elder Wuji was completely hopeless, his gaze vacant as he watched all of this.

The Demon Clan was completely finished.