Wang Mubai spread his hands, his ordinarily gentle face twisting into a sickly smile. If I cannot create a natural disaster in Great Qin, then causing one among the Barbarian Clan is just as good. It would not only enhance my power but also allow the disaster to gestate. If it weren't for my concern about the Ghost Saint's existence, I would have taken action against the Barbarian Clan long ago. Now that the Ghost Saint has fallen, there is no one left among the Demon Evil Clan in this part of Heaven and Earth who can check me. In light of this, Wang Mubai had far fewer reservations.
Soon, the resisting Barbarian Clan members were all wiped out. He continued to drive the army of Dead Corpses toward the next Barbarian Clan city.
In the other two directions, the two Great Demons employed almost identical tactics. They created Dead Corpses, formed an immeasurable army, and enveloped the Barbarian Clan in a large encirclement.
