Cosmic Hegemony: I Just Want To Be A Wealthy Tyrant

At the end of Tianzhan Canyon, Qiang Shan stood on the city wall with a puzzled look on his face.

It's been so long, why haven't the Demon Race army come yet? Could it be that the person who leaked the news made a mistake?

He immediately sent a young man with quick hands and feet to climb to the cliff to see what was going on.

After waiting for half an hour, the young man came back with a puzzled look on his face.

Qiangshan asked him what he saw. The young man scratched his head and said to Qiangshan:

"The demon army has indeed entered the Tianzhan Canyon. But I don't know why, they are jumping and rolling on the spot like crazy. I can hear the shocking screams clearly from the top of the cliff. "

When Qiang Shan heard this, his brows knitted together. An older Witch Race leader next to him asked:

"Could this be their conspiracy? They want to lure us out deliberately."

Qiangshan thought for a moment and said to several leaders:

"Ask the best marksman in the clan to follow me to the top of the cliff. You will know if there is a plan or not."

After saying that, Qiang Shan carried a bundle of spears behind his back and ran towards the stone cliff next to him with a huge black bow in his hand. Forty or fifty sturdy shooters followed him, running towards the cliff quickly.

In Tianzhan Canyon, Feng Ye escaped from the formation with a embarrassed look on his face. Also following him were the experts around him. Although Five Bushels of Rice Trapping Array, Phantom Array, and Killing Array combined into one are very powerful. But after all, it is only the Profound Rank formation. Moreover, the formation can cause some trouble to Feng Ye when no one is in charge, which is already great. If you want to kill the future successor of Demon Race, it can only be wishful thinking.

After Feng Ye escaped from the formation, he immediately used the Law Weapon to fly up and looked behind him. In a passage thousands of meters wide and several kilometers long, the Demon Race army was cut into several sections by formations. Countless demons were trapped in the formation, rolling on the ground, wailing in pain. Those demons who were lucky enough not to step into the range of the formation were so frightened that they looked at their crazy fellows in the formation and did not dare to go any further.

Several Demon Race masters flew behind Feng Ye and saw the chaotic scene in the canyon. They couldn't help but said:

"Lord Demon Lord, don't you have any means to break these formations?"

Feng Ye said slowly with an ugly face:

"There are many ways to break the formation. I have several magic weapons in my hand that can violently break the formation. However, these magic weapons attack without distinguishing between ourselves and the enemy. While violently breaking the formation, they will also destroy those trapped in the formation. Kill them all together. There are currently tens of thousands of people trapped in the formation. If I kill them all, how many of the twenty-five families who support me will be willing to follow me? In that case, there is no need If Fei Yu takes action against them, I will be alone."

Another demon asked:

"Then what should we do? Just watch them trapped here?"

Feng Ye said with a cold expression:

"I have specifically studied the Human Race formation method. The larger the range of an formation like this, the more people are trapped, and the greater the consumption. There are tens of thousands of people trapped in the formation now, even if they are inside The High Grade Spirit Stone is deployed, and it cannot last for two hours. We just need to wait patiently, as long as the Spirit Qi in the formation is exhausted, everything will be solved soon."

The experts nearby were about to nod in response when they heard the words, when a sharp sound of breaking through the air suddenly came from above. Immediately afterwards, a sharp spear about ten feet long arrived almost at the same time as the sound. Before Feng Ye had time to react, the spear directly knocked him down from a height of 100 meters. He was nailed to the boulder at the bottom of the valley. The spear was so powerful that Feng Ye's body directly smashed the boulder under him into pieces. Waves of smoke and dust rose up, submerging Feng Ye's figure.

This scene happened so fast that no one around them had time to react. By the time the experts reacted, they could no longer see Feng Ye's figure clearly. Several people hurriedly used the defensive Law Weapon and flew towards the position where Feng Ye fell. When the dust dispersed, they saw a crystal skull protecting Feng Ye's chest, with half a gun head in the skull's mouth. As for the remaining gun body, it was already turned into powder under the huge force.

Feng Ye's face was extremely ugly. In less than half a day, he had been frustrated twice at the hands of others. How could he, who had always been arrogant and arrogant, endure this?

He stared hard at the top of the cliff, and saw a white-haired old man wearing animal skin on the top of the cliff, holding a huge black bow in his hand, with a look of disappointment on his face. He seemed to be annoyed that he could not kill Feng Ye with one arrow. This old man is none other than Qiang Shan, the patriarch of the Witch Race.

Feng Ye stood up with a ferocious expression, pointed at Qiang Mountain on the cliff and shouted fiercely:

"Old man! I will kill you!"

The old man seemed to turn a blind eye to his reaction, and pulled out a huge spear from his back and placed it on the huge bow. It's just that his target this time is not Feng Ye, but another demon who is only a hundred meters away from Feng Ye.

Just hearing a 'buzz', the demon in the distance was directly shot to pieces by the gun, and blood and flesh were sprayed everywhere. After firing one shot, the old man looked at Feng Ye provocatively.

Feng Ye took a deep breath, and his expression slowly returned to calm. He knew that the old man was deliberately trying to anger him and make him make unwise decisions. Feng Ye had a sneer on his lips. This old man underestimates himself too much. He has 100,000 men under his command. Even if they line up in a row to be killed by these dozens of Witch Races, they can't kill a few.

"My king, I will let you be arrogant for a while. I will let you see with your own eyes that your descendants will die in front of you."

The entire holy mountain is like a long worm crawling on the ground.

Near its head, a huge gap divides the entire holy mountain into two.

Tang Xiaoyu was standing at the entrance of a cave on the cliff wall.

It took him nearly an hour to look around almost the entire holy mountain. Not to mention any holy objects, he didn't even see a single dragon blood fruit. Now all that's left is the cave. If this cave never existed again. . .

Why think about those useless things! Let’s go around the cave first.

To be on the safe side, Tang Xiaoyu took out a Golden Light Talisman and activated it directly.

After a talisman was activated, a faint golden light surrounded Tang Xiaoyu. Compared with Coiling Mountain Talisman, Golden Light Talisman is much smaller. Tang Xiaoyu walked into the cave, and the golden light emitted by the Golden Light Talisman reflected everything in the cave. Tang Xiaoyu walked along the cave for a long time. After turning a corner, a huge cave appeared in front of him.

The cave is as big as dozens of football fields. In the center of the cave, a huge spherical object is beating slowly. The spherical object was hundreds of meters high, and it was wrapped in countless dark red vines. It was unknown what kind of creatures those vines were. They had neither branches, leaves nor flowers, but spread out and covered the entire cave. The stone walls inside the cave are densely covered with fruits that shine with red light.

Tang Xiaoyu walked closer and took a look at the red fruit, and the ecstasy in his eyes could no longer be suppressed.

"Dragon Blood Fruit! Oh my God! So many Dragon Blood Fruits!"