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Essentially, the human race is unwilling to anger the demon race.

Due to the huge disparity in the number of Nascent Soul Masters, there is only one outcome if the two races go to war.

The human race was completely defeated.

Even if the human race still survives, the overall population of the human race can be set back by a thousand years.

The leader can figure it out even with his toes.

Even though the demon tribe is full of infighting and bestiality, those wise leaders will not give up this opportunity.

However, this matter must be stopped at all costs, and it must succeed!

If the gap in ability was completely eliminated.

The human race is not regressing a thousand years, but there will never be another thousand years...

"Fuck you idiot!"

"You f**king fucked me!"

The leader smashed the table with a punch of hatred:

"I'll find you and turn your bones into ashes, and you won't be able to be reborn!"

Faced with this situation, the sect leader no longer has the final say.

"Somebody come!"

"Quickly invite Venerable Fang!"

A moment later, the Jindan elder who was responsible for delivering the letter personally took the letter and flew away on his sword, leaving a shining golden light in the sky above the Beast Taming Sect at an incredibly fast speed.

The golden light in the sky has not yet dissipated.

Another golden light came back.

The clan leader looked at the elder who had returned, with a hint of surprise in his expression.

"Elder Feng's Golden Light Leap is ten times more powerful than before!"

"You found Master Fang and sent the letter back so quickly?"

Elder Feng shook his head:

"No, Venerable Fang was almost outside the sect gate just now. I saw him as soon as I went out."

"But the golden light was too fast, and there was no time to turn back."

"Reverend Fang should have arrived by now."

metropolitan:……

"Well, that's all for nothing."

Fang Xing is indeed back.

Almost as soon as he got off the flying boat, the sect leader arrived at the cave on his sword.

The situation was urgent this time, so the clan leader bowed and handed over the information without any polite words.

Fang Xing watched and listened to the sect leader explaining the whole story.

Wait until the leader has finished speaking.

Fang Xing only asked one question.

"what do you think."

"We must eradicate the roots and not leave a single one alive!"

The clan leader's voice was extremely decisive, but he looked at Fang Xing with his eyes, clasped his fists and bowed again.

"May I ask, Your Excellency, if we go to war with the demon race, with your ability, how many demon race ancestors can you stop?"

Currently, Fang Xing is the only Nascent Soul ancestor born in the human race, and the rest are either avoiding the world or in seclusion.

Once the war starts, no one knows how many Nascent Soul Masters will emerge.

Fang Xing is the strongest fighting force of the human race right now!

Fang Xing’s attitude will also determine how this matter develops.

Fang Xing thought about it and realized that he had only fought with the Demon Prince, so he made the same assumption as the Demon Prince.

"If we come one by one, we can kill them all!"

"It would be a bit troublesome (and take more effort) if there are more than three of us."

"More than five of them can surround me (for a while)."

"More than ten of them can pose a threat to me (need to be taken seriously)"

"I dare not say more. (After all, I don't know if Yuanying has any special tricks.)"

The clan leader took a deep breath.

That's right.

Master Fang meant that at most three could be attacked at the same time.

If there were five people of the same level, Reverend Fang would not be able to fight back, and if there were more than ten, Reverend Fang would surely die.

This matter concerns the weakest point of the demon clan. If a fight really breaks out, I am afraid that no less than twenty ancestors of the demon clan will appear.

In other words, it is impossible for Venerable Fang alone to stop the ancestor of the demon clan.

Also.

How is it possible to stop so many Yuanying ancestors by himself?

It is unprecedented that Master Fang was able to stop five people at the same time.

As for disturbing other Nascent Soul masters who are in retreat or hiding from the world...

It is only one step away from ascending to heaven. For the Yuanying great power of the human race.

Which is more important, a life of ten thousand years or a fight for a moment...

The sect leader felt that even if he became a Nascent Soul, he might not be able to make a direct choice in this matter.

"Then... Your Excellency, are you willing to go to war with the demon race?"

The clan leader's voice was filled with trepidation.

The slightly trembling index finger meant that the sect leader himself didn't know how the matter would develop next.

We must respect Venerable Yuanying, and we also know that this matter is extremely difficult for him.

Even if I want to start a war.

But he knew clearly that even as the leader of the world's number one Beast Taming Sect, he did not have this ability.

"of course."

Fang Xing shook the information in his hand and laughed.

"This one must die!"

After reading this information, Fang Xing figured out one thing.

If the Heavenly Dao had not gone crazy, it would be impossible for there to be so many heroines.

Especially now.

The appearance of so many protagonists does not really strengthen the potential and foundation of this world, but instead seems to squeeze the world's potential.

No wonder there was almost no resistance when he killed these protagonists himself.

The only thing that is a bit confusing is that Tiandao still has the ability to interfere with the world, but it did not directly "cancel" so many protagonists.

strange.

Tiandao feels that keeping so many protagonists is a burden, and they can obviously be cancelled but haven't been cancelled yet. What's the purpose of this?

[No matter what, let’s stabilize the human race first]

[If I'm not mistaken, the demon tribe won't make any big moves. ]

[Just like the demons]

It took about one stick of incense.

After discussing the details with Fang Xing, the sect leader flew away again on his sword.

On this day, everyone saw the flying swords used for sending messages in the Beast Taming Sect swarming out as if they were free. The swords cut through the sky like a river reflecting the sunlight, rushing out in all directions.

When cultivators from other sects saw this scene, they couldn't help but feel a tightness in their hearts.

The last time the Beastmaster Sect produced the world’s best golden elixir, there wasn’t such a scene!

What's more, this time the letter was delivered by a flying sword, instead of the letter paper, spirit pigeon or sound transmission formation used to deliver ordinary messages. This situation already carries a sense of hostility!

The Beastmaster Sect passed the message to all the sects it could contact at the fastest speed.

At the end of the message, there is another message attached.

[Zhenzhe Fang's oral instruction: Investigate which disciple is secretly colluding with the demons and monsters, and kill them! ]

The red words written with a cinnabar pen are like the foreshadowing of a bloody storm.

When many leaders saw the letter for the first time, they felt that there was a bloody smell like rust on the letter.

Except for the sects everywhere.

Even those trading towns, underground black markets, and any place where people gathered received messages from the Beastmaster Sect.

Everyone knows that there is money to be made in the smuggling business!

But smuggling magic weapons and smuggling the means and knowledge to make magic weapons are two different things!

Those who do this deal naturally have strong backgrounds.

But even they can't carry such a heavy pot!

not to mention.

A wanted order from the world's number one sect and a powerful Nascent Soul Master.

Which human cultivator dares to raise his head and say a word?

Just when the information spread all over the world.

In a desolate corner where the human race and the demon race meet.

Several women were smiling as they crossed the border carrying large and small bags, each heading in a different direction.

One of them didn't get very far.

I saw a figure waiting in front.

The woman hurriedly took a few steps forward, came in front of the other person, and looked at him without blinking.

"Are you waiting for me?"

The other person was tall, and the human form of the demon had an evil charm, coupled with the indifferent expression on his face, which made the woman never tired of looking at him.

"Brought it?"

"of course!"

The woman approached with a smile, and there was a hint of pride in her words:

"What you want most is one of the best methods of refining weapons for the human race, a masterpiece of refining weapons over a thousand years, and the secret manual for the internal disciples of the Weapon Sect."

"I've brought it!"