"Let's go and meet the four ancient demon clans. Let's see who they have found.
A demon god?
I want to see which demon god it is. "
Wang Feng laughed coldly. "Lead the way, Ba Xia!"
Ba Xia hesitated for a moment before nodding.
His hesitation made Wang Feng feel that something was wrong.
"Ba Xia, have you noticed something?"
Wang Feng asked.
"Well, I have a few guesses … Master, you might not have thought of this … However, when I met with the ancestors of the four great ancient devil clans, I saw a special pattern with the ancestor of the Eight Primordial Ancient Devil Clan.
I have some guesses. "
Ba Xia thought for a moment. "I can't be sure.
However, you will know when you get there. "
This bastard was still keeping Wang Feng in suspense.
As His Honor, Wang Feng naturally couldn't show an impatient appearance.
Wang Feng nodded slightly.
In the clouds five hundred kilometers away from Purple Ying Mountain.
Magical warships stretched across the horizon.
The various war machines were inferior to the three demon god armies, but they were still decent.
Hordes of Soul Demons formed rows and rows in front of the warships.
Apart from the Ziling Clan, the other four ancient demon clans were Ba Qi, Mo Zhen, Gu Ming, and Dongxiu.
In Wang Feng's cultural knowledge, they were all very strange and old names.
Even the weakest of the Ancient Devil Clans was considered a first-rate force in the Dark Devil World.
It could not be helped. The ancient demon bloodline had a chance of becoming a demon god.
A race like this that was born with this chance of becoming a demon god did not need to rely on all sorts of changes.
Even if they could not cultivate, their talent was among the best among all the clans in the Dark Demon World.
It meant that they could go even higher and further.
As for the other forces, be it Sects or Academies, there were very few that could compare to the Ancient Demon Clan.
"Your Honor, that's the Grand Demon Ship that Old Ancestor Ba Qi is on.
Wang Feng pointed to the largest warship in front of him. It was black and gold in color and had a sharp conical shape. There were no words or decorations on it.
The body of the ship only had the patterns of the clans and all sorts of plates.
Compared to the demon god fleet Wang Feng had seen in the Soul Demon Holy City, it was indeed inferior.
"That's it?" Wang Feng glanced at it.
Not only were their numbers incomparable to the demon gods' fleets, but their Soul Demon warriors were also far inferior to the three demon gods' fleets.
"Who gave them the courage to say such things?"
Wang Feng's glabella lit up, and the God Forbidden Space expanded inch by inch. Eventually, it landed in Wang Feng's palm.
The surging waters of the Heaven Underworld River churned.
One could vaguely see the shadows of countless ghostly demons screaming and howling.
Demon Monarch Tyrannical Summer's body trembled, and he couldn't help but distance himself.
"Eh? Your Honor, isn't this the Heaven Styx Water that your human friend, Wang Feng, owns? Why is it here? Oh, that human Wang Feng, you're the one who directed and pretended to be him?" Purple Water Chestnut exclaimed.
His reaction was very fast.
After all, they didn't see the scene in the Soul Demon Sacred City with their own eyes.
The Heaven's Styx River had a great effect on the magical machines. The battle back then had been too shocking, and the Soul Demons in the city were all in a daze. They couldn't record the details of the battle, only fragments. However, this wasn't enough for the Soul Demons from other demon realms to see the entire situation.
Wang Feng nodded, but he didn't respond to Purple Water Chestnut.
Instead, he gave Tyrannical Summer a look.
Tyrannical Summer immediately understood. He let out an ancient demon voice that pierced through space. "The Heaven's Styx River is here. Ancestor Eight Qi, if you don't want to bathe in the river, come out and greet me immediately!"
His words were extremely arrogant.
His voice was even more imposing!
In an instant, the demonic ship shook violently as if it was frightened by the voice.
It swayed in midair, and even the Soul Demons in the front formation subconsciously retreated.
Soon, the figure of a slightly older Soul Demon flew out of the ship.
Judging from his aura, he should be the ancestor of the Eight Qi Ancient Demon Clan.
"Wait!
Lord Diye, don't release the Heaven's Styx River … "
The old ancestor flew out shakily, shouting loudly as he flew out.
"You're admitting defeat just like that?" Wang Feng looked at Demon Monarch Tyrannical Summer.
It was as if he was asking another question.
Is this the coward who said those arrogant words to you just now?
Demon Monarch Tyrannical Summer nodded awkwardly.
Ancestor Eight Qi was indeed very arrogant earlier.
But now …
It seemed a little different.
Not long after, Ancestor Eight Qi flew in front of Wang Feng.
He was stronger than the three sisters of the Zi Ling family, but smaller than the average Soul Demon.
Ancient Demons were all like this. Because their bodies were extremely compact, compared to other types of Soul Demons, few of them were five to six meters tall.
He was about three meters tall and looked slightly old.
Of course, it wasn't that he was older than the three sisters. On the contrary, he was much younger.
It was just that he didn't have enough lifespan.
His aptitude was slightly worse than the three sisters, and he had the strength of a Demon Lord.
In the Dark Demon Realm, except for the Demon Gods, all Soul Demons were not immortal. This was different from the Divine World.
From this point of view, the Soul Demons in the Dark Demon Realm had enough motivation to cultivate. If they didn't cultivate, they would die anyway.
In the Divine World, as long as they were in the Divine World, they were immortal. It didn't matter whether they cultivated or not.
"You're Ancestor Eight Qi?" Wang Feng said slowly. "You said you wanted to take care of me as well?"
"Yes, I said …" Ancestor Eight Qi's body was half-bent. He subconsciously answered when he heard this, but then he reacted and shook his head. "No, I didn't say that."
"Nonsense!
I heard it with my own ears! "Demon Monarch Ba Xia frowned." Old thing, you're already so old. You dare to do it, but you don't dare to admit it?
You're a Demon Lord. You don't have to go that far, do you? "
"No, no …" Ancestor Eight Qi smiled bitterly. "My body said it, but I didn't say it.
It was the Venerable One that my clan worships who forcibly controlled my devil body and said it.
The same goes for the other three. "
"Interesting."
Wang Feng put away the god-forbidden space and continued to ask, "So, the four Ancient Demon Clans came here to besiege the Zi Ling Clan because of your Lord?"
Ancestor Eight Qi hesitated for a moment, then nodded. "Yes."
"Who is it?"
"Her name is Yun Yue," Ancestor Eight Qi said.
Yun Yue?
Wang Feng thought for a moment. Who was she?
Did she have a grudge against Di Ye?
"Cough, cough …" Demon Monarch Ba Xia coughed a few times and said, "It seems like my guess is correct … Lord, you didn't forget, did you?"
"She's the disciple you nurtured all those years ago!
Now, she has become a Demon God, second only to the nine Great Demon Gods!
In the Dark Demon Realm, other than the nine Great Demon Gods, she's the highest combat power in the Dark Demon Realm!
Also, like you, she doesn't have a Godslayer.
She's the only special Demon God in the Dark Demon Realm. "
"Don't tell me you didn't know?"
"…" Wang Feng.