"No more fighting!"
The Human Race also brought out the imperial weapons, making the possibility of a fight slim. This is not an uninhabited area; besides the hundreds of thousands of human soldiers, there are hundreds of thousands of Demon Army.
Moreover, within thousands of miles' radius, there are cities of the Demon Race, and many living creatures.
Of course, it's not because Yuan Jiuling is benevolent nor cares for the world's suffering. It's because if such a disaster of life and death occurs, the Martial Emperor of the Human Race will surely pursue it.
At that time, the great war will not be limited below the Saint Realm; even Emperor Level battles might break out.
"He must die for slaughtering my demon Great Saints with the Emperor's Secret Technique!"
Yuan Jiuling pointed his Red Gold Staff at Wei Fan, his face full of murderous intent.
