Chapter 1339

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Chiyang City.

"Srustling!"

The slightly cool cold wind caresses the withered trees and plants.

In the past, it was the most prosperous city of the Chiyang God Monkey Clan.

At this moment, it turned into a barren ruins!

The missing attic and the crumbling palace have lived up to the prosperous and prosperous scene before.

Even the great formation engraved here was completely shattered, leaving only broken formation patterns.

The city lord of Chiyang stood on the ruins with a gloomy face, with resentment in his eyes.

When Chiyang City was broken, not only the Chiyang God Monkey Clan suffered heavy losses, but even his status in the Chiyang God Monkey Clan would plummet!

Not to mention, Chiyang Tianwei fell because of him!

Thinking of this, the Chiyang city lord hated Qin Yi so much that his teeth itch.

Then he looked at Zhao Yun and Su Daji who were on the side, with a hint of killing intent in his eyes.

"Shoufeng!"

At this time, an old voice interrupted the Chiyang City Lord's thoughts.

"Old Ancestor!"

The Chiyang city lord immediately came back to his senses, and respectfully saluted the Tianyang demon saint in front of him.

"The matter of Chiyang Tianwei, I will know about it in the Presbyterian Church.

The Council of Elders will pass judgment on the matter, so be prepared. "

Tianyang Demon Saint sighed softly.

"Yes, Patriarch."

The Lord of Chiyang gritted his teeth and reluctantly agreed.

The resentment towards Qin Yi in his heart became more and more intense.

"Um."

Tianyang Yaosheng nodded and looked up into the distance.

In his perception, powerful auras are rushing towards this side.

How could the demon saints of the Wan Yao Dynasty, and even the emperor, not know about such a big event in Chiyang City.

If not, because the distance is too far, and most of the demon saints are still in retreat, these demon saints would have arrived long ago.

"boom!"

Rays of escaping light pierced through the sky, releasing a powerful coercion.

The Chiyang city lord stared at it, and the presence and aura of every ray of light were not inferior to Tianyang Yaosheng, and even stronger than him!

Apparently, the masters of these evasions of light are none other than the backgrounds of all races in the Wan Yao Dynasty, the saints of the demon race!

The monster saints from big clans such as the Demon Cow Clan, the Blood Scorpion Clan, and the Silver Flood Dragon Clan arrived one after another.

"The saint of the demon cow tribe, the demon saint who stepped on the mountain!"

"The Saint of the Blood Scorpion Clan, the Saint of Heiyou Yao!"

"The Saint of the Silver Flood Dragon Clan, the Silver Horned Demon Saint!"

"..."

One by one, big figures who could shock the Wan Yao Dynasty came to Chiyang City one by one.

Every saint, with unparalleled coercion, is like a god, stepping into the world!

"These are the foundations of my Wan Yao Dynasty's suppression of Tianyao Continent and its unshakable success!"

"It seems that what happened before Chiyang City shocked all these big figures. Could it be that the previous few human races are so capable?"

Some residents of Chiyang City, who were lucky enough to survive, looked in surprise at the big figures who descended.

"Although those two human races made a huge commotion, they are still unable to alarm these big shots."

Another Chiyang City resident shook his head.

"According to my speculation, it may have something to do with the behind-the-scenes existence that controls His Royal Highness and fights with the Heavenly Sun Saint!"

Speaking of this, the hearts of many Chiyang City residents sank.

Previously, the monstrous appearance of the Wan Yao Prince's demon flame was still in front of his eyes.

Even some of the strong monster clans who were tens of thousands of miles away from them at that time were controlled by Prince Wanyao and turned into combat puppets.

Such a thing, how can it not alarm these big shots!