The Strongest Qi Refiner

An overbearing pressure not only descended on this secret place for cultivation, but also enveloped the entire secret realm of the demon clan!

The distorted face of the Ten Thousand Daos Demon, who was being suppressed, was obviously startled, and he looked up at the sky.

Above the collapsed secret place, a figure of a cultivator with a white-gold glow appeared.

He stood with his hands behind his back, lowered his head slightly, and looked down at the Ten Thousand Daos Demon.

At this moment, Fang Yu, who was rushing towards the God of Jiao and the God of Xia, also stopped.

He frowned slightly and looked at the figure in the sky.

This figure was not unfamiliar to him.

The Lord of the Original God Clan!

Is the deity here this time?

Fang Yu's eyes were slightly stern, looking at the Ten Thousand Daos Demon.

"Ka Ka Ka..."

Around the body of the Ten Thousand Daos Demon, circles of golden rings were still shrinking, suppressing his body and breath.

Even if the source of the ancestor was burning, it was difficult to resist the increasing pressure, as if there was no limit.

However, Wan Dao Shi Mo seemed to have regained some sanity at this time.

He stopped struggling and looked up at the figure in the sky. In his blood-red eyes, in addition to the original madness and murderous intent, there was also a trace of confusion.

Many years ago, he and this being in the sky... had also fought!

And at that time, he was much stronger than he is now!

"Boom boom boom..."

At this moment, the entire cultivation secret place collapsed completely.

All the cultivators in the secret place returned to the secret realm of the demon clan.

At this time, the surviving demon clan members could see the situation of their ancestor... Wan Dao Shi Mo.

Seeing Wan Dao Shi Mo bound by many golden rings and suppressed by his aura... the faces of these demon clan members changed drastically, and their eyes were filled with despair and fear again.

Their ancestors were suppressed...

Today... the demon clan may not be able to escape!

"Wan Dao Shi Mo... haven't seen you for a long time."

In the sky, the lord of the original gods spoke calmly with his hands behind his back.

His tone was just like what Fang Yu heard in the magical land.

The same sentence, 'It's been a long time since we last met'!

Fang Yu, who was not far away, was moved and looked at the Lord of the Original God Clan.

On one side was the ancestor of the demon clan, Wan Dao Shi Mo!

On the other side was the original Lord of the Original God Clan!

The ancestors of the two major god and demon clans that had been hostile and opposed to each other since ancient times... met face to face again after countless years!

This scene is enough to be recorded in the history books and leave a deep mark in the history of the plane!

"I thought you were also sealed and should have retained your strength back then. I never thought that you are no longer as strong as before." The Lord of the Original God Clan continued.

Wan Dao Shi Mo did not speak.

But the intensity of the breath released by the Lord of the Original God Clan at this time was already quite terrifying.

Especially for the cultivators with demon blood present, it was an extreme suppression!

Those demon clan members who were able to catch their breath due to Fang Yu's intervention... were suppressed and unable to move again in the blink of an eye, trembling all over, and extremely terrified!

Hua Zhi, who had retreated to a distance, was also trembling, and even dared not look directly at the direction where the original god clan leader was.

The light emanating from this existence was too dazzling, and it would even burn the pupils!

Even Hua Yan, who was transferred to the small world by Fang Yu, was filled with fear at this time, and it was difficult to remain calm!

The blood breath emanating from the original god clan leader, and the pressure of the laws carried by nature... For the current demon clan members, it is simply impossible to contend!

"Why don't you speak?" The original god clan leader stared at the Ten Thousand Daos Beginning Demon and asked, "I hope you can hear your feelings. After all... it is quite difficult for us to meet again."

"Back then... I should have killed you." The Ten Thousand Daos Beginning Demon roared.

His killing intent was still strong.

However, after the appearance of the original god clan leader, the Ten Thousand Daos Beginning Demon completely lost the opportunity to break free.

On the surface, it seemed that the other party did nothing, just stood on a high place and spoke.

But in fact, the moment the Lord of the Original God Clan appeared, the laws of this area had already changed.

The power shrouding the Ten Thousand Daos Demon was greatly improved, completely extinguishing its hope of escape!

"You can't kill me." The Lord of the Original God Clan shook his head and said, "Of course, I can't kill you either. If either of us had the ability to kill the other, then... there would not be today's situation."

"The God Clan and the Demon Clan have long withdrawn from the stage of history, instead of still existing in the plane today."

"However, from now on, the confrontation between Gods and Demons will indeed become history. I am tired of being on par with you. Today's Demon Clan... is really unbearable and cannot be compared with our God Clan."

The tone of the Lord of the Original God Clan was always flat, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

This is already an open sarcasm.

However, it is also an irrefutable fact.

Today's Demon Clan, let alone being compared with the Original God Clan, cannot even be called a top clan.

Without the Ten Thousand Daos Demon, the demon race would be at most a medium-sized race in the plane!

Mo Qian, who was suppressed and unable to move, lowered his head after hearing these words, feeling ashamed.

As the current head of the demon race, he must be responsible for the weakness of the demon race!

He made the Ten Thousand Daos Demon lose face and put the demon race into a desperate situation!

The Ten Thousand Daos Demon stared at the Lord of the Original God Clan, and his face became distorted again.

"It wasn't you who defeated me... The demon clan has never been defeated by the gods!" Wan Dao Shimo roared, "If I hadn't been..."

"Oh."

Before Wandao Shimo could finish speaking, the Lord of the Original God Clan sneered.

"History will only remember the results, not the process. What's more... that period of history has been erased." The corners of the mouth of the leader of the original God Clan rose, and his eyes seemed to shift to Fang Yu. "Furthermore, no matter whether he lost to Whether it’s the gods or the humans… it’s your failure, it’s the demons’ failure.”

"Will losing to the human race make you feel more embarrassed? Then, I can fulfill your wish and publicize this for you, so that everyone in the plane will know... your demon race was destroyed by the human race, how about it?"

Wan Dao Shimo clenched his fists tightly, and the aura on his body became increasingly chaotic.

His ancestral source burns brightly.

But this way of burning will eventually burn out.

By that time, Wan Dao Shi Mo had completely lost the chance to counterattack.

When the source of immortality is exhausted, the outcome is death. There is no second possibility!

"I don't like hearing what you say."

At this time, Fang Yu suddenly spoke.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the original atmosphere was immediately broken.

The conversation between the two ancestors of gods and demons was suddenly interrupted by a human monk.

There's something strange about this feeling.

But in this scene, it seems reasonable.

After all, the Lord of the Original Gods did mention the human race.

And the current representative of the human race...is none other than Fang Yu!

Gods, demons, humans...the strongest of the three major clans are now face to face!

"First of all, Old Demon Wan Dao was indeed sealed by the ancestors of our human race." Fang Yu glanced at the First Demon Wan Dao, then looked at the Lord of the Original God Clan, and said, "After being sealed, his strength dropped. Thirty to four percent.”

"Until he broke the seal and ran out, and I caught him and beat him several times, weakening his strength again, otherwise you wouldn't be able to suppress him so easily."

"It is indeed more honorable to lose to the humans than to lose to your gods. You must keep your word in the future and promote that the demons were destroyed by the humans instead of taking the credit from us."

After these words, there was silence.

No matter it was the master of the primitive gods, the First Demon of Ten Thousand Daos, or the other monks present... no one spoke.

Jiao Shen and Xia Shen, who were closest to Fang Yu, looked at Fang Yu with murderous intent in their eyes.

But the Lord God did not give the order, and they did not dare to act rashly.

"You care about reputation?"

The leader of the primitive gods looked at Fang Yu and asked.

"Of course I do. You primitive gods care more about reputation, right? Otherwise, you wouldn't have taken action against the divine and demonic bodies before." Fang Yu narrowed his eyes and said, "Don't you just feel that the existence of the divine and demonic bodies makes you lose face?"

"We care about face because we are gods." The Lord of the Original God Clan said, "As for you humans, your final fate... is the same as that of the demons."

"After you are destroyed, who will care about what you have done?"

"History will only remember the winning side, and that...will only be our God Clan."