Translator: Legge
The ten thousand races were all gathered at Enigma Palace. After a long wait from morning till noon, none of the primordial races appeared.
Dong!
Finally, the bell of Enigma Palace sounded.
Many cultivators were shocked.
The Palace Lord of Enigma Palace led his disciples forward hurriedly.
Not far away, a group of cultivators of different races arrived. However, none of them were from the primordial races.
The Palace Lord of Enigma Palace was slightly stunned and reacted extremely quickly. He cupped his fists. “So, it’s the arrival of Penglai Island. Welcome! Please enter!”
This group of people were cultivators of Penglai Island!
Their leader was the Island Master of Penglai Island!
Behind the Island Master of Penglai Island was a young man with a dark expression. A long saber hung on his waist and his gaze was cold—he was the new young master of Penglai Island.
After everyone from Penglai Island arrived, the ten thousand races continued to wait.
Under normal circumstances, the Ten Thousand Race Meet should be held today.
However, nobody from the Primordial Nine Races showed up. As such, there was no other choice but to push back the Ten Thousand Race Meet.
Although no one said it, the living beings of the ten thousand races had a tacit understanding.
A few figures stood among the group of demons.
One of them was tall and his hands were slumped naturally, almost reaching his knees. There was an occasional flash of blood in his eyes—it was monkey who was in human form!
Beside monkey was the crude spirit tiger.
Beside the spirit tiger was a beautiful woman with long, slender legs—Qing Qing.
On the other side of monkey were the Golden Lion and Little Fox.
Over the years, monkey and the other siblings had roamed Tianhuang Mainland. Apart from the three major sea regions of the eight demon regions, they roamed the other five demon regions.
The five siblings were already at the realm of Grand Demons!
“Brother Monkey, do you think First is still alive?”
The spirit tiger asked softly.
When she heard that, the Little Fox pouted and her eyes reddened.
Monkey glared at the spirit tiger. “What nonsense are you talking about? First is definitely alive! I reckon that he’ll definitely appear on such an occasion!”
“Don’t scare Little Fox,”
Qing Qing reached out and pinched the fat on the spirit tiger’s body as well.
In pain, the spirit tiger stuck out his tongue at Little Fox and made a funny face.
It was only then that Little Fox broke into a smile through her tears.
Thereafter, as though she recalled something, she retracted her smile and sighed gently.
The ten thousand races continued waiting in Enigma Palace.
Before the Primordial Nine Races appeared, no sect or faction from the ten thousand races dared to leave in advance.
The sect masters and palace lords of the human super sects exchanged glances. Although they were silent and expressionless, they understood everything clear as day!
It was clear that the primordial races did this on purpose!
At dusk, the skies gradually darkened.
The crowd was getting restless and the patience of many cultivators and living beings were running out.
“Aren’t the primordial races way too cocky?!”
“That’s right. The ten thousand races are gathered and we are just waiting for the Primordial Nine Races.”
Grunting sounded from the crowd.
Dong!
Right then, the bell sounded.
Dark clouds covered the distant horizon and surged with a terrifying aura!
When they approached, many cultivators finally saw what was going on and their expressions changed slightly as fear flashed through their eyes.
The rumbling dark clouds were formed by a group of Rakshasa with green faces and bared fangs!
Many Rakshasasas were pitch-black and flapped their gigantic wings. Every single one of them was incomparably ugly with ferocious gazes as they circled in midair. From afar, they looked like dark clouds!
When the dark clouds arrived above Enigma Palace, many Rakshasa clansmen dispersed.
A beautiful and slender figure walked out from the dark clouds.
Among the many ugly and menacing Rakshasas, a beautiful and flawless woman walked over slowly. She wore tight armor that accentuated her curvy figure perfectly!
“Ah!”
The appearance of the beautiful woman attracted exclamations!
It felt like a warm ray of sunlight shining through the dark clouds and illuminating everyone’s hearts.
“Is that the legendary Rakshasa Yu?”
“The Rakshasa race sure is strange. Although the other Rakshasas are so ugly, the women of the Rakshasa race are so beautiful!”
A wave of praises sounded from the crowd.
“Mmm?”
Suddenly, a Rakshasa behind Rakshasa Yu charged into the crowd with a cold expression and revealed killing intent in a flash!
Pfft!
The crowd was sliced into two by the wings of the Rakshasa!
Fresh blood gushed out!
Instantly, more than ten cultivators were torn apart!
The ten thousand races were in an uproar!
Nobody expected that the Rakshasa race of the Primordial Nine Races would start a massacre and kill more than ten cultivators the moment they appeared!
The cultivators nearby were shocked and retreated.
The Rakshasa said coldly, “Human ant, how dare you speak ill of our race! You deserve to die!”
The cultivators were silent.
Although some cultivators were enraged, they did not dare to say anything.
Although merely four cultivators spoke earlier on, the Rakshasa race killed more than ten cultivators the moment they attacked!
The Rakshasa race truly did not take the human cultivators seriously.
Killing more than ten cultivators was as simple as crushing a few ants!
The Palace Lord of Enigma Palace swept his gaze and his expression darkened. However, he still walked forward and greeted with cupped fists. “Fellow Daoists of the Rakshasa race, please enter.”
Rakshasa Yu walked in with a cold expression.
Hundreds of green-faced Rakshasa with bared fangs followed behind Rakshasa Yu.
Suddenly!
A Rakshasa attacked once more and charged in the direction of Overlord Palace. He wielded two curved sabers and killed two Overlord Palace cultivators on the spot!
The two cultivators of Overlord Palace were completely unprepared and watched with widened eyes in confusion even till their deaths.
The Palace Lord of Overlord Palace gripped his fists tightly and took a deep breath, asking in a deep voice, “Fellow Daoist of the Rakshasa race, what do you mean by that?”
“Hehe!”
The Rakshasa sneered, “I heard them complaining that we were late!”
“Anyone who complains about the Rakshasa race has to die as well!”
“Hehehe!”
Many Rakshasa clansmen grinned and bared their grisly red fangs, looking terrifying like malevolent ghosts from Hell!
“Why? Do you have a problem with that?”
The Rakshasa glared at the Palace Lord of Overlord Palace and asked with a dark gaze and raised brow.
The Palace Lord of Overlord Palace grit his teeth. Under the gaze of the Rakshasa, he lowered his head and replied softly, “No.”
“Very good,”
The Rakshasa was satisfied and turned to leave.
From then on, the ten thousand races were silent!
No race dared to make a single sound!
Nobody wanted to provoke the Rakshasa race and attract their killing intent for no reason.
Suddenly!
A Rakshasa turned around and glared into the crowd with killing intent!
The cultivators standing there were from Ethereal Peak!
Their leader was the old immortal crane of Ethereal Peak!
Everyone from Ethereal Peak felt their hearts turn cold.
They did not say anything nor did they make any sounds. They merely looked at Rakshasa Yu for a moment more because she looked familiar—they did not know why they would attract killing intent!
