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"Be bold!"

Morion's words made the seniors of the ancient clan eyes wide open with anger.

In the vast universe of stars, apart from being afraid of strong hermits, Demon Lyon was only afraid of the human race, and he ignored all other races.

The impulsive people from the ancient clan went up to fight with Morion without saying a word.

Not to be outdone, Morion immediately sent his men to fight back.

The final result was somewhat unsatisfactory.

Not to mention taking down Morion on the spot, the Ancient Clan could not even kill any of Morion's four adopted sons.

"Don't be too arrogant, Demon. Why don't you take a look at how your Demonic Disaster Star Territory has been blown up? How can you fight against my Thousand Star Territory when you are totally useless?"

The strong man of the ancient tribe immediately took out another trump card of the Great Thousand Star Region. There were always more people in the Great Thousand Star Region than in the Demon Disaster Star Region.

If they want to start a fight, Daqianxingyu is not afraid at all.

Morion spread his hands and said nonchalantly.

"Whatever, let's see whether you kill all the people in our Demon Disaster Star Region first, or I bring down your Great Thousand Star Region first."

Morion led his men and disappeared into the darkness.

What follows is a scene of the strong men of the ancient tribe leading many races from the Great Thousand Star Territory to fight against Morion.

The strong men from the Great Thousand Star Region rushed into the Demonic Disaster Star Region again. This time, they showed no mercy to the people in the Demonic Disaster Star Region. They had a tendency to kill everyone they saw.

The population of the Demon Catastrophe Star Territory is decreasing significantly.

Faced with this situation, Morion, as the person in charge of the Demon Disaster Star Territory, was not worried at all.

In the end, the people in the Great Thousand Star Region discovered that the people from the Demon Disaster Star Region they killed were actually small, defenseless races.

Those small races are not Morion's cronies, and Morion will not come forward to protect them.

In total, they can only be regarded as cannon fodder in the hands of Morion. It is no shame to die. As long as they do not hurt Morion's large army, there will be no problem.

Morion, on the other hand, led his people to continuously harass and raid the Great Thousand Star Territory.

The strong men of the ancient race united with people from other races, and it took millions of years to finally surround Morion.

As a result, at that time, there was a chance to kill Morion, but Morion burst out from it, tearing a gap abruptly.

When Morion successfully broke through, his cultivation also skyrocketed, becoming the strongest person in the two star regions.

This time it will be difficult for people in the Great Thousand Stars Region to kill Demon Leon.

This battle lasted for a short time.

Over the course of tens of millions of years.

The population of both the Demon Disaster Star Territory and the Great Thousand Star Territory is decreasing rapidly.

But overall, the population of the Great Thousand Star Territory has suffered greater losses.

In this situation of killing eight hundred enemies and losing one thousand, the pattern between the two star regions began to undergo some changes.

When Su Yun looked into the distant future and saw a certain person falling to the ground in a certain corner of the ancient tribe, Su Yun couldn't help but frown.

"I didn't realize it. You were quite cute when you were a kid!"

The Lord of the Mountain couldn't help but blush when he heard this.

He is an old man who has lived for hundreds of millions of years, but Su Yun saw him as a child. It was really embarrassing.

But the next moment, Su Yun's conversation changed.
Chapter completed!