Martial Master

In the sky, the four top experts of the Demon Tribe were trembling, their bodies drenched in blood, their voices filled with terror.

A terrifying aura emanated from each of them, with streams of demonic energy swirling around, exuding a power that could shake the heavens and the earth. Even the very world was trembling, suppressed by this horrifying aura.

These were undoubtedly Demon Lords, experts on par with the Shitian Demon Lord.

Yet now, these four Demon Lords were actually trembling, their eyes filled with fear, as if they were being hunted by a devil.

What kind of blow had they suffered to make the Demon Lords so terrified?

"What do you mean the homeland is gone?

The Demon Continent is destroyed?

What on earth has happened?"

The Shitian Demon Lord exclaimed in shock, and then shouted in anger.

At that moment, Qin Chen also regained his clarity. With a jolt, the cold power in his mind retreated. He quickly put away the mysterious rust sword, preventing it from continuing to affect his soul.

Everyone's gaze fell on those four Demon Tribe experts. No one moved, and even Qin Chen's fear of the Chaos Demon Nest dissipated significantly. He fixed his gaze on the four disheveled Demon Lords.

Qin Chen had a feeling that this time, the Tianwu Continent was in serious trouble, even more so than the arrival of the Chaos Demon Nest.

"Stop asking, run! Quickly run! Those demons are coming, and this continent will be destroyed."

The leading Demon Lord suddenly appeared in front of the Shitian Demon Lord, anxiously saying, "You were the Demon Lord sent to occupy this continent back then?

Quickly tell me, besides the Void entrance, does this continent have any other entrances to other planes?"

"Hmph, what demons? What continent is destroyed? I am the Shitian Demon Lord. You are all Demon Lords as well. The Tianwu Continent is a land our tribe has exhausted great efforts to conquer. Now that the Chaos Demon Nest has descended, and with your help, we will definitely be able to conquer this continent, and then use the source power of this land to repair the damaged source of our Demon Continent. At that time, our Demon Continent will surely thrive again. What nonsense are you spouting?"

The Shitian Demon Lord said angrily.

"Repair the source?"

The Demon Tribe expert murmured, his face bitter, "You don’t understand. When you attacked this continent, the group of heavenly experts who harmed our tribe's source returned again. We, the Demon Tribe, used all our strength to resist, but we still failed. The continent fell, and the world collapsed. Even the source of our tribe's continent has been devoured by them. If it weren't for the Chaos Demon Nest bringing us here, we might have already perished."

"You still think about repairing the continent's source? Hahaha, the continent is gone, what source will you repair?"

As the Demon Tribe expert spoke, tears of blood flowed from his eyes, a pain emanating from his soul.

Staggering back, the Shitian Demon Lord was horrified, unable to believe it.

"You’re talking nonsense."

It roared, completely not believing what the other side said.

The Demon Continent is destroyed?

The homeland that it longed to return to was gone?

How could this be possible?

For countless years, experts like it from the Demon Tribe had invaded the Tianwu Continent multiple times, engaging in fierce battles with the human race here. How many alien experts had fallen over all these millennia?

Countless.

They lingered in the Tianwu Continent, transforming into lost souls, abiding by the ancient will passed down, continuing to attack the Tianwu Continent. What was the purpose?

Wasn't it to occupy the Tianwu Continent, to obtain its source, and return to their homeland?

That homeland which haunted their dreams, where countless of their people had perished.

But with one sentence, "The continent has been destroyed," this sudden blow left the Shitian Demon Lord unable to accept it.

It was as if a belief it had held onto was shattered.

"The continent is gone?"