"The seal that suppressed the demon has suddenly disappeared!"

The man in black suddenly stood up, his face cold and sinister, and a soft voice reached the old man's ears.

"What? How is this possible!"

Upon hearing this, the old man's expression changed drastically. He quickly composed himself and glanced discreetly at the elders and leaders in the hall.

"Hurry up and get there. If that demon escapes, we're doomed. I'll hold this position and then rush to your aid!"

"Don't worry! With his weak body, he has no chance of turning the tide..."

"Are you saying that this clan leader has no chance of ever rising again, my dear brother!"

Just then, a cold, sharp voice came from the sky, causing the black-clad man and the old man to turn extremely pale.

"That girl is the one who controls the strong members of our clan, damn it... and next to her is... Feng Ye!"

The elders of the Nine Netherworld Python Clan and the leaders of various tribes looked at the few people floating in the sky, their pupils dilated in shock, and they exclaimed in astonishment.

"Feng Ye? What's he doing here? Shouldn't he be trapped in the Ancient Dragon Clan of the Void?"

The Ancient Dragon Clan of the Void resides in a void space. Unless a Dou Sheng (Battle Saint) personally visits, no information will be obtained from outsiders about what is happening inside.

Therefore, the news of the unification of Gulong Island did not spread, and Ye Feng and Zi Yan did not spend too much time getting there.

There is still no news from the Nine Netherworld Python Clan. They only know that the strength of the Ancient Void Dragon Clan will be greatly reduced from now on!

Furthermore, the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan will definitely fight against the Phoenix Night Alliance, and their Nine Nether Earthly Python Clan will be able to reap the benefits.

This is why so many powerful individuals have gathered in the Nine Netherworld Python Clan today; they are clearly holding a celebratory banquet!

"Feng Ye! How dare you ruin my grand plan! Today I will make you die in the Yellow Springs!"

Yao Xiaotian was unaware of the unification of Ancient Dragon Island, and naturally, he was also unaware of Ye Feng's current strength. At this moment, he directly made a harsh statement.

With a quick glance, Yao Xiaotian's gaze fell upon Zi Yan and Qing Lin, a sinister smile appearing on his face:

"As for these two beauties beside you, I'll take them all on your behalf... no, I should say all your wives, I'll take care of them all! Hahaha~"

A maniacal laugh echoed above the Nine Netherworld Python Clan; this Yao Xiaotian was arrogance to the extreme.

Yao Ming's eyes were originally filled with bloodshot red, which was his overwhelming hatred for his own younger brother. But now, after hearing Yao Xiaotian's words, the hatred in his eyes was surprisingly reduced.

Even in those eyes that were like those of a venomous snake, there was a hint of sympathy.

My dear younger brother, he schemed his whole life, but in the end he still didn't understand what kind of people he shouldn't mess with!

I originally wanted to take revenge myself, but it seems that this wish will be difficult to fulfill now.

"Yao Xiaotian, you bastard, today is the day you will be torn to pieces and devoured by ten thousand snakes!"

A low growl resounded throughout the entire Nine Netherworld Python Clan. This sound caused the expressions of countless elders to change. Clearly, they recognized this voice, which, though ancient, was still extremely familiar!

"Hehe~ My good brother, I didn't expect you to still be alive. But you are too weak now, so weak that you have to join forces with outsiders to deal with your own people!"

Yao Xiaotian truly lived up to his reputation as a powerful figure; even in such a situation, he was able to reverse right and wrong with a single sentence!

The eerie, sinister laugh revealed Yao Ming's identity, but while others were shocked by his identity, a sense of doubt and alienation also arose within them.

In any case, it's a matter between their own people, but if outsiders get involved, that would be a violation of the tribe's rules!

There's no way around it; no matter how ancient and powerful a clan is, there will always be many old folks who follow some ridiculous clan rules.

Ye Feng had experienced this firsthand before. He never expected that even with his current strength, he would still see a clan bound by such strict rules.

"Nether Serpent Guards, capture a few of them!"

The old man, whose shoulder was covered by a bright red venomous snake, stared fiercely at Ye Feng and his companions and shouted coldly.

"Yes!"

Upon hearing the old man's angry shout, numerous unified shouts suddenly resounded throughout the world, followed by the sound of wind breaking, and figures clad in snake-shaped armor emerged from various mountain peaks.

In just a few flashes, he appeared around Ye Feng and his companions, with numerous auras locking onto him.

Yao Xiaotian's eyes were icy cold. He waved his right hand, his eyes flashing with a blood-red, ferocious light, and roared:

"All elders, listen to my command! Set up the Ten Thousand Serpents Formation and kill those few!"

Yao Xiaotian was no simple man either. He knew that Feng Ye was no ordinary person. He had killed a high-level half-saint with his half-saint strength and was said to have strength comparable to a fighting saint.

As a mid-stage Dou Sheng (Battle Saint) of the first star level, he naturally wouldn't easily risk fighting Ye Feng, who possessed a different kind of fire.

The roar echoed through the sky, and the elders were slightly taken aback. Before they could figure out what was going on, they were ordered to fight.

But as an elder of the clan, how could he disobey the clan leader's orders? Besides... it's not even certain whether that familiar figure and voice are actually the old clan leader!

Even if it were true, that he had joined forces with outsiders to invade their tribe, it was still something they could not accept.

A series of whooshing sounds rang out as these powerful elders scattered from the sky, forming a protective formation among the three major magical beast families, trapping Ye Feng and his companions within.

Seeing the elders take action, Ye Feng sighed helplessly and whispered:

"Clan Chief Yaoming, it seems your method is unlikely to work! Perhaps we should try our method instead!"

"Please wait, Master!"

When Yao Ming saw that Ye Feng was about to make a move, he was immediately startled. What would happen if this guy made the move?

Putting aside the fact that he had just awakened and saw eight puppets whose strength was at least that of a high-level half-saint, as well as a new dragon emperor whose strength was already that of a three-star Dou Sheng!

Feng Ye's own strength alone is enough to wipe out the entire Nine Netherworld Python Clan here.

For the sake of his clan, Yao Ming had no choice but to make one last effort, urging his battle qi to slowly dissipate the layer of black mist on his body.

Then, a somewhat dark face was revealed, and between those eyes, a sinister aura permeated the cavern.

Looking at the strikingly similar faces of Yao Ming and Yao Xiaotian, everyone was stunned. Some elders exclaimed in disbelief:

"Are you really the Demon Lord? How is that possible? Didn't you perish from a cultivation deviation?"

"Clan Chief Yaoming? That's absolutely impossible! Clan Chief Yaoming would never unite with outsiders and stand on the opposite side of us!"

With a good rhythm, even trash can be turned into treasure. As several elders standing behind Yao Xiaotian shouted, the other elders all felt that there were too many strange things going on.

"That's right! Don't be fooled by this guy. He must be Feng Ye's accomplice, and his goal is to seize the foundation of our clan!"

"Why don't the elders activate the great formation now and kill him?"

A cold, stern expression appeared on Yao Xiaotian's face as he stared at Yao Ming and shouted.

"Haha, Yao Xiaotian, are you in such a hurry to kill me to silence me?"

Yao Ming laughed loudly, then looked at Yao Ming and the Grand Elder with a cold gaze. Suddenly, his mouth opened, and a black light flashed out, eventually transforming into a black scepter about half a zhang in size.

This scepter is entirely black, with two lifelike venomous snakes coiled around its top. At the very center of the two snakes is a fist-sized black bead that emits a terrifying, cold light.

"This...this is...the Nine Netherworld Staff!"

"It's actually the Nine Netherworld Staff, which has been lost to our clan for a hundred years! This is the clan leader's token!"

"Elder Xian, Elder Ming, Elder Liu, do you not even recognize the Nine Netherworld Staff?"

Yao Ming gripped the Nine Nether Scepter and roared as he turned his gaze to the extremely aged-looking elder.

"It really is Chief Yaoming! The three of us are quite familiar with this aura!"

The three white-haired elders also showed excitement on their faces.

"Dang~"

The scepter exploded in mid-air, and a terrifying pressure suddenly spread throughout the entire Nether Serpent Mountain Range:

"If you intend to use our clan's formation to kill and silence witnesses, Yao Xiaotian, do you possess the core of that formation?"

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Chapter 484 Brothers Kill Each Other, the Serpent-Man Race of Demonic Beasts!

Looking up at the black scepter, the elders of the Nine Netherworld Python Clan all changed their expressions.

Their eyes blazed with intense fervor, and they felt a powerful pressure emanating from the scepter.

Legend has it that the snake bead at the very center of the Nine Netherworld Scepter contains the purest bloodline of the Nine Netherworld royal family. If the Nine Netherworld Earth Python clan were to possess this bloodline, it would undoubtedly greatly slow down the rate at which their bloodline thins.

"Damn it! No wonder I couldn't find the Nine Nether Scepter anywhere; it turns out that bastard swallowed it!"

Yao Xiaotian's face was extremely gloomy. He could say he regretted it now, but what he regretted was not being more ruthless.

If he had known this would happen, he should have disemboweled his good brother and thrown him into the cave of ten thousand snakes!

"Elders, we cannot believe everything we hear. Even if he is indeed the Demon Lord, you all know how the Nine Netherworld Python Clan has fared under the leadership of the Howling Sky Clan over the years."

“Even though he was the previous clan leader, he is still the former. If he is willing to hand over the Nine Netherworld Staff, then he will surely have a place in our clan in the future!”

The Grand Elder looked at Yao Ming and then spoke.

As the Grand Elder finished speaking, some of Yao Xiaotian's confidants also spoke up:

"Yes! Chief Yaoming, you should hand over the Nine Netherworld Staff to Chief Xiaotian!"

They both understood which side they should stand on at this moment: one was their own clan leader, and the other was the former clan leader who held the Nine Netherworld Staff but had joined forces with outsiders to attack their clan.

For some of the older folks, even though Yao Ming has suffered too many injustices, what he did today is still a disaster for the clan!

A calamity that will unleash unrest upon the clan!

Upon hearing this, Yao Ming let out a cold laugh:

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