.A hint of surprise flickered in Tianji Daoist's eyes, but he remained unfazed.With Fang Yu present, even tearing down one's face wouldn't matter."You are my benefactor, and I would certainly not rese..."Let's go, following the map, head towards the direction of the Heavenly Demon Clan first," Fang Yu said to Hong Yaozu.
"Hmm," Hong Yaizu replied.
Fang Yu put the ball back into his storage space and then, together with Hong Yaozu, set off to continue flying westward.
Today, the Demon Race is still surrounded by the Crimson Demon Race.
When Fang Yu and Hong Ya zu arrived at the western boundary, they could see that a large number of Red Demon Clan soldiers were still stationed there, meditating to maintain the clan boundary formation.
Fang Yu summoned Bebe and, using the same method as before, passed through this extremely thick barrier, successfully leaving the Demon-Tainted Tribe.
...and after passing through the barrier, one could see a large number of Red Demon Clan members attacking it.
"This barrier is really tough. It can still hold up after so many attacks..." Hong Yaozhu said.
“I can’t hold out for much longer. You didn’t see it just now, but those Demonic soldiers inside the Demonic Tribe who were releasing their magical abilities to maintain the barrier… basically all of them had pale faces, and many of their bodies were trembling,” Fang Yu said calmly, “The reason for this is because they have no reserves left to replace them.”
That is to say, the Taomo Clan's tactics have reached their limit and will soon collapse.
"That's enough time," Hong Yaizu said, "The Red Demon Clan is too powerful. Holding out this long is quite good."
"Let's go west."
Fang Yu didn't care at all about the war between the Crimson Demon Clan and the Deluge Demon Clan.
What he needs to do now is clear: first, try to find the divine messengers of Ye Mo.
If you can't find it, just do it yourself.
……
"Whoosh!"
A triangular war machine streaked across the sky.
On the chariot, Ye Mo stood at the front of the platform, staring straight ahead with cold eyes.
"General, at this rate and along this route, we should reach the River of Peace very soon." A personal guard stepped forward, holding a map in his hand.
This map is quite detailed.
And the route marked above departs from the eastern side of the Heavenly Demon Clan, taking the shortest path to approach the River of Cessation.
However, this route runs through several demon races' border locations, which still carries a certain risk.
But at this time, Ye Mo was considering speed, not risk.
He always had a bad feeling about it, wanting to leave the demon territory quickly and return to the southern continent.
To ensure maximum safety and avoid detection, the tanks traveled at a very high altitude in the clouds, their presence barely noticeable save for a faint whoosh of air as they moved.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
The tank sped rapidly eastward at high speed.
At this very moment, before the border of the Demon-Taming Clan, within a small, suspended mountain.
The highest authority of the Crimson Demon Clan, General Eternity, who had been meditating all along, suddenly opened his eyes.
He looked up at the sky.
In that instant, his gaze pierced through the clouds, like a blade, directly locking onto the tanks racing above the clouds!
This tank, gleaming gold, sped through the clouds, but radiated little presence, clearly deliberately concealing itself.
However, Eternal Perception's ability has always been extraordinary. Although he was sitting still, his perception enveloped the entire area around him!
Without psychic abilities, I only relied on my hearing to detect the presence of this tank!
"Who is it! Reinforcement from the Demonic Horde"
A cold glint flashed in Eternal's eyes. His right palm rose, pointing at a spot in the air above him.
"Boom!"
A terrifying aura suddenly exploded out.
The entire small mountain where Yongjie resided instantly vanished, while the explosive power surged through the heavens, crashing straight towards the golden chariot that was speeding rapidly in the high sky!
"Attack! Attack! Alert!"
"Be careful..."
"Get out of the tank..."
The numerous soldiers aboard the tank sensed the arrival of this magical energy and exclaimed in alarm.
Above the platform, Ye Mo reacted instantly, his figure flashing as he vanished from the tank in a heartbeat.
"Boom..."
The next second, the entire gold tank shattered in mid-air!
The hull itself, encased by the armor plating like paper mache, offered not a shred of resistance.
And inside the tank, some of the soldiers didn't react in time and suffered heavy casualties, letting out cries of pain. Limbs were broken, blood splattered everywhere.
Yemo's heart trembled violently, and he looked down.
His divine sense has already spread out.
Then, he saw thousands of red demon warriors fiercely attacking the Demon Realm's barrier!
What place is this...
It seems like a war is happening
Ye Mo's temples bulged with veins as he looked at his soldiers who had scrambled out of the tanks ahead. "Why did you drive into this place!" he roared angrily. "Didn't I tell you to watch the ground, avoid any Demonic races Why did you enter this place!"
"Who is controlling the tank!"
Now, no one dared to speak up.
"Who is it!"
Ye Mo was filled with anger, unable to contain it." Eight said, his face pale with fear.He was so afraid because once the teleportation array was activated, he, as a person with a teleportation mark, would have to be transported back as well.Where is...