"They are from the monster race!"
At this moment, Li Lin’s complexion also changed instantly. The people from the monster race were coming to attack? How could the Tianyuan Tribe possibly hold against this? Last time, it was only because of him that they had barely repelled the monster race. But this time, he was gravely wounded and completely incapable of taking action.
A chill flickered in the eyes of Ren Changsheng. The monster race proved to be domineering and brazen, arriving openly to capture human disciples for Quenching Sword.
Ren Changsheng looked at the angry crowd as his deep voice echoed.
The expressions of the people subtly changed. Now that Ren Changsheng had become the new Priest of the Tianyuan Tribe, he was naturally the new leader and pillar of the tribe.
Looking at the few who had come to report, Ren Changsheng spoke in a cold voice.
Several people hurriedly approached Ren Changsheng, and the people of the Tianyuan Tribe also calmed down, waiting for Ren Changsheng’s instruction.
"I ask you, how many people from the monster race have come, who is leading them? And also, is there a Quasi-Saint from the monster race present?"
Ren Changsheng looked at them, speaking in a low voice.
"Priest, I couldn’t see clearly. I only saw monstrous demonic qi rolling towards our Tianyuan Tribe. As for who is leading them, I did hear them shouting—it seems to be a bull, a Primordial Demon Bull!"
Looking at Ren Changsheng, the person hurried to explain.
A spark of sharp light flickered in Ren Changsheng’s eyes. A bull should not be too strong; within the Primordial lands, Ren Changsheng had never heard of a bull demon reaching the level of a Quasi-Saint.
"All men, heed my command! Arm yourselves and follow me to confront the enemy outside the Tianyuan Tribe. This time we shall leave no monster alive!"
The proud and cold voice of Ren Changsheng rang out.
"Leave no monster alive!"
"Leave no monster alive!"
The entire Tianyuan Tribe instantly erupted into action. As for Priest Li, his expression was a bit solemn. The monster race had come to attack again, and it surely wouldn’t be easy.
The person leading them would definitely not be weaker than the last time, which meant at least the realm of a fourth-tier Primordial God, and possibly even more terrifying, perhaps reaching the realm of a third-tier Primordial God.
With a cold shout, Ren Changsheng led a group of people directly towards the outside of the Tianyuan Tribe.
Outside the Tianyuan Tribe.
"Boss Bull, we’re here!"
A respectful voice rose. Outside the Tianyuan Tribe, an old bull of immense size, at least a dozen zhang long, was escorted by three little demons behind it.
Apart from these three little demons, there were thousands of demon beasts following behind, with torrential demonic qi covering the entire Tianyuan Tribe, rampant and seeming to crush the entire tribe.
"Little rat, was it the people of this Tianyuan Tribe who wounded you last time?"
The old bull spoke with disdain.
One of the three demon creatures behind the old bull—a rat demon whose eyes simmered with cold malice—was precisely the demon beast that had come to the Tianyuan Tribe last time to capture someone and had fought a great battle with Li Lin, one human one demon.
Li Lin, risking foundational damage, finally beat back the rat demon, but who knew the creature would return again, with backup no less.
"The useless lot, humans are but ants in the ancient wilderness, wait and see, witness how I slaughter these humans!"
The bull demon said coldly.
The rat demon quickly agreed.
Inside the Tian Yuan tribe, Ren Changsheng led a group of people rushing towards the outside of the Tian Yuan tribe. Seeing that Ren Changsheng had led a group to face the enemy, Li Lin had no choice but to follow.
This battle could only come with the prayer that the demons arriving were not too strong, so the Tian Yuan tribe could survive this trouble. Just a bit more time, and Ren Changsheng would surely rise.
By then, with Ren Changsheng present, he would be enough to protect the entire Tian Yuan tribe.
An arrogantly cold voice sounded. Ren Changsheng stood in the forefront, taking a step forward. Behind Ren Changsheng, the disciples of the Tian Yuan tribe also angrily glared at the horde of demonic beasts, the tribe completely surrounded by them.
At first glance, there seemed to be thousands of demonic beasts.
The aura of these beasts varied in strength; even the weakest comparable to a ninth-rank Primordial God realm, the strongest having reached the seventh-rank.
Leading them was a bull, its demonic aura terrifyingly boundless. Behind him, three lesser demons had all reached the fourth-rank Primordial God realm.
"A third-rank Primordial God demon!"
Ren Changsheng narrowed his eyes; this bull’s cultivation had reached the realm of a third-rank Primordial God, significantly stronger than Li Lin.
"He’s a Heavenly Demon Bull, but why would this demon attack my Tian Yuan tribe?"
Li Lin’s face turned pale at the sight of the bull demon; he seemed to recognize the demon’s identity, a being of no low status amongst the demon race.
"Heavenly Demon Bull? Could it be one of the thirty-six demonic generals under Kunpeng Demon Master, isn’t he battling the Wu Tribe? Why attack our human tribe!"
The Tian Yuan tribe’s disciples became panicked.
In the vast ancient wilderness, the main players were the Wu and Demon tribes. Although the Wu Tribe and the human tribe were allies, it was only for human survival; comparing strength, the human tribe was far behind the Wu Tribe.
The demon tribe’s true enemies were the Wu Tribe; its strongest were busy battling them. Only lesser beasts would bother with humans.
"Didn’t expect this small human tribe to recognize old Bull. Well, today old Bull will grant you a swift demise; slaughter them all!"
The bull demon declared, murderous energy covering his face.
Above the bull demon, a banner appeared, and with its appearance, a terrifying surge of resentful energy shot into the skies.
Around the banner, countless human souls appeared, gnashing and tearing at each other, some having transformed into vengeful spirits, invoking fear in the hearts of all who saw them.
"This banner collects the souls of the wronged. This bull demon must have killed countless humans to have such an evil banner!"
Murderous intent surged in Ren Changsheng’s eyes.
The collected souls in that banner, no doubt of Tian Yuan tribe’s disciples, must number in the thousands, otherwise, it wouldn’t emit such powerful resentful energy.
These beastly demons collect these souls and bring them back to forge the Sorcerer Slaying Sword.
"Heartless monsters!"
Ren Changsheng’s heart boiled with anger at this moment, and the Tian Yuan tribe’s disciples, all glared angrily at the bull demon. However, the demon seemed to relish their gaze, appearing smug and pleased—as it was clear, such heinous acts were not new to him.
"You deserve to die!"
At that moment, Ren Changsheng’s cold voice echoed.
The next instant, Ren Changsheng stepped forward and threw punches dozens of times in a flash!
The bull demon’s eyes blazed with demonic fury, incensed that Ren Changsheng would dare to strike against his demonic tribe.
How could this not enrage the bull demon’s heart?