Chapter 215

Just as the situation in the Senluo Continent was gradually stabilizing.

The flames of war had been burning on the Hidden Dragon Continent for many days.

The Dayin Dynasty and the Heavenly Demon Royal Clan had engaged in hundreds of battles of various sizes.

And in these battles, the Dayin Dynasty was losing ground.

This was because they weren't just facing the Heavenly Demon Royal Clan.

There were also the Black-Winged Bat Clan, the Yaksha Royal Clan, and the Three-Eyed Spirit Clan.

These three sinful clans had been rescued by the Heavenly Demon Royal Clan, who had then joined forces to take revenge on the Dayin Dynasty.

And that wasn't all.

In addition to the four sinful clans, there was another faction that was interfering.

Although they didn't help openly, they hid under black cloaks to help the Heavenly Demon Royal Clan and the other factions.

They were the people that the Goddess of the Demon God Palace, Yan Rumeng, had brought from the Immortal Region.

Of course, they didn't dare to openly reveal their identity as the Demon God Palace, as that would be openly going against the Jun Family.

Therefore, they concealed it slightly.

Although this kind of concealment wasn't much different from nothing, it wasn't that straightforward.

If the Jun Family wanted to punish them, they would have an excuse.

Yan Rumeng couldn't dissuade the Heavenly Demon Crown Prince, who insisted on destroying the Dayin Dynasty before returning to the Immortal Region.

Yan Rumeng had no choice but to let Old He and the others help the Heavenly Demon Royal Clan.

Under the joint attack of the four sinful clans and the Demon God Palace's Saint.

Even the strongest of the five factions, the Dayin Dynasty, couldn't withstand it.

The Western Wilderness, Nanling, and Northern Plains fell one after another, and the Dayin Dynasty's army suffered countless casualties.

The four sinful clans marched directly toward the Dayin Dynasty's main camp, the Eastern Lands.

The mighty army of sinners blotted out the sky and covered the sun.

There were Quasi-Saints and Saints in each of the sinful clans.

There were also many Void Gods, True Gods, Heavenly Gods, and Dao Gods.

When such a sinful army gathered together, they could wipe out an entire region even in the Immortal Region, let alone in the Lower Realm.

At this moment, in the army.

Yan Rumeng's figure appeared.

She wore a long pink dress, and her snow-white face was flawless.

Her skin was soft and tender, and her figure was graceful to the extreme.

A pair of plump snow-white long legs, slender and tender, tempting people to drool over.

She looked at the Sky Demon Crown Prince and said, "Sky Demon Crown Prince, I'll give you one last warning. If you stop now and follow me back to the Immortal Region, you still have time."

"If the Son Of God of the Jun Family or other experts of the Jun Family arrive, not even the Demon God Palace will be able to save you."

Hearing Yan Rumeng's warning, the Sky Demon Crown Prince didn't say anything.

Beside him, a beautiful woman in black soft armor giggled. "Goddess, aren't you a little too afraid of that so-called Son Of God of the Jun Family? Is he really that powerful?"

This coquettish woman was the Yaksha princess of the Yaksha Royal Clan, another sinful clan. She was also a proud daughter of the heavens.

However, the person she worshipped the most was still the Sky Demon Crown Prince.

After all, it was the Heavenly Demon Crown Prince who had helped the Yaksha royal family break the seal.

Coupled with the Sky Demon Crown Prince's handsome appearance, the Yaksha princess naturally fell in love with him.

Hearing the Yaksha princess's words, Yan Rumeng's lips curled into a cold smile.

The scariest thing about a person wasn't his weak cultivation, but his shortsightedness.

They had no idea how terrifying the Son Of God of the Jun Family was.

"I can tell you that the Son Of God of the Jun Family is almost invincible among his peers in the Huangtian Mystic Realm," Yan Rumeng said.

"Enough, Yan Rumeng. You've been talking about the Son Of God of the Jun Family. Do you like him?" The Sky Demon Crown Prince's face darkened.

He originally had some thoughts about Yan Rumeng.

After all, such a stunningly beautiful woman was a rare species.

In addition, she was also the Goddess of the Demon God Palace and had the Demon Emperor's Body, which made her a perfect match for the Sky Demon Crown Prince.

However, Yan Rumeng kept talking about how powerful Jun Xiaoyao was, which made the Sky Demon Crown Prince very unhappy.

No matter how powerful the Son Of God of the Jun Family was, could he be so powerful?

Yan Rumeng's face turned slightly pale when she heard that.

She reminded them out of kindness, but the Sky Demon Crown Prince and the Yaksha princess ignored her and even mocked her.

"Okay, I'll take it that I said too much. Pray that you don't run into him." Yan Rumeng's face was cold. She flashed and disappeared into the void.

She would not take the initiative to participate in the war.

Seeing Yan Rumeng leave, the Yaksha princess curled her lips and held the Sky Demon Crown Prince's arm with both hands.

Her plump breasts kept rubbing against the Sky Demon Crown Prince's arm.

"Your Highness, don't be unhappy. That goddess is probably just scaring you. She just wants you to return to the Mystic Realm as soon as possible. The Son Of God of the Jun Family? What a joke!" The Yaksha princess flattered.

They had always been in the Lower Realm, so they had never heard of Jun Xiaoyao's name.

"Hehe, you're right. That Son Of God of the Jun Family is nothing!"

"I have the bloodline of the Demon God. Even if that Son Of God of the Jun Family is as powerful as Yan Rumeng said, I can still suppress him!" The Sky Demon Crown Prince said proudly.

The Yaksha princess' flattery made him feel very comfortable.

"Your Highness, after the battle with the Dayin Dynasty, I'll …" The Yaksha princess moved her red lips closer to the Sky Demon Crown Prince in a seductive manner.

"Haha, good. When the time comes, I'll make sure you have a great time!" The Sky Demon Crown Prince laughed and hugged the Yaksha princess' waist.

Although the Yaksha princess was not as good as Yan Rumeng, she was still a pretty girl.

It was not bad to play with her.

…

Just as the Sinful Alliance Army was heading toward the Dayin Dynasty's Imperial City.

The Dayin Dynasty was also fully prepared for war.

Outside the Imperial City, a dense army formed into square formations, ready to go.

All kinds of formations were in a pre-activated state, ready to be activated at any time.

Above the sky, several figures stood in the void. They were the Saints of the Dayin Dynasty.

The man in the middle was dressed in a royal robe. He was the Royal Lords Of Dayin.

"How is the situation with the Ancient God Clan?" The Royal Lords Of Dayin asked.

A general next to him replied, "The situation is not good over there. The Ancient Demon Clan and the Ancient Monster Clan betrayed the Jun Family. The Ancient God Clan will be the first to be targeted. It's good enough that they can hold on. They are still waiting for us to rescue them."

Hearing this news, the Royal Lords Of Dayin sighed deeply.

"Sigh, those damned Ancient Demon Clan and Ancient Monster Clan. I knew they had bad intentions. But who gave them the courage to betray the Jun Family?"

"Spies have gathered information. It seems to be related to the Primordial Divine Mountain and the Primordial Royal Clan. They are also related to the Archean royalty of the Mystic Realm," the general said.

"I see. It seems that the Archean royalty of the Mystic Realm is playing a game with the Jun Family. It's just making things difficult for us …" The Royal Lords Of Dayin were worried.

Now that the Four Sinful Alliance Army was attacking, there was also the Saint of the Demon God Palace who was hiding his identity.

The Royal Lords Of Dayin were worried.

The general next to him comforted, "Your Majesty, don't be so pessimistic. At least the younger generation has experienced the flames of war. Many people have emerged, such as the Sixteenth Prince."

Hearing this, the Royal Lords Of Dayin were slightly relieved. They looked down at a young man in a brocade robe.

The Sixteenth Prince, who had been the least important to him, had become a young hero in the flames of war.

At this moment, the Sixteenth Prince, Fang Han, was in high spirits with his black hair fluttering in the wind.

Although a storm was coming, he was full of excitement.