The only way

Chapter 918: The Battle of the Demons
Unlike the human race who are jubilant and full of high morale, the atmosphere among the demons at this moment is like a cold winter.

The leaders of the Yin royal family, the Twelve Cities of the Demon Clan, and the other major demon forces stationed in East Continent all gathered together, and were furious about the Chiyang Dao Sect's sneak attack on the demon army.

In particular, the demon cultivators from the Huaxiu clan of Jinghua City, who were stationed at the border between Chiyang Prefecture and Yun Prefecture at the time, suffered the heaviest losses.

The ancestor of the Huaxiu clan received the news in Western Land and went straight to the Demon Emperor's door, demanding an explanation and crying miserably.

Finally, he got the Demon King's promise and compensation.

Promising them to deploy troops on the border of Chiyang Prefecture would definitely make Chiyang Dao Sect pay a price.

As compensation to Huaxiu family, they were given the mining rights of magic crystal mine for thirty years, and the tax rate was only half of that.

It's not that the Demon Emperor wants to bow his head, but the Huaxiu clan ranks among the top twelve cities of the Demon Race. There are many strong people in the clan, and the twelve cities are closely connected. If the Huaxiu clan is not given a satisfactory result, the demon cultivators from the twelve cities of the Demon Race on the front line of East Land will be difficult to control.

The Demon Emperor had to bow his head. What he bowed to were the twelve cities of the demon clan, not just the Hua Xiu clan.

At the same time, in order to boost the morale of the demon army, the Demon King must also win back a battle.

The best way to boost morale is to retaliate. At the same time, the Yin royal family needs to be the leader to ensure the stability of their position. It is also an excellent means to win over the hearts of the troops.

As for the candidate, it is naturally the Demon Saint and the Demon Son.

The powerful demons gathered together this time to discuss how to fight back against the human race, and secondly to wait for the Demon Emperor to name the leader.

The number of demon warriors in East Land is actually far less than that of human cultivators in East Land, but East Land is too large and people's hearts are too complicated, so it is too difficult to fully unite them.

This is also one of the reasons why humans, although they have more cultivators, cannot directly defeat the demons.

However, if the number of cultivators is only in one state, the demons are still confident that they can suppress them, just like the immortal sects that are lingering on in Yunzhou.

Although the demons cannot spare too many troops to invade Chiyangzhou due to the Yunzhou's restraint, they can still take a bite of Chiyangzhou if they want to.

After some discussion among the several demon forces, they decided to withdraw the troops that were suppressing the remaining immortal sects in Yunzhou, and unite with the troops that were capturing humans from all over Yunzhou, and directly deploy them to the battlefield between them and Chiyangzhou.

The demons are violent by nature, and revenge is their motto. It is not difficult to guess that they would choose to retaliate after suffering such a huge loss.

This decision was not opposed by any demons.

In just a few words, these powerful demons made their decision.

As for who would lead the army, the Demon Emperor far away in the Western Continent also made the final decision.

The elders who represented the Yin royal family announced on the spot that the Demon Emperor had appointed the Holy Son as the leader to attack Chiyang Prefecture.

Yin Ziluo and Yin Zijiao were both in this temporary hall, sitting on both sides.

After the demon elders announced this matter, all the powerful demons couldn't help but look at the expressions of the two.

However, neither of them is a rookie who has just come out of the army. Yin Zijiao, the leader of the troops, does not have any proud look on his face. Instead, he looks calm and proud.

Yin Ziluo, who was not selected, was equally calm and even had a faint smile on her face as she congratulated Yin Zijiao, looking as if she had no grudges at all.

It should be a good thing that the Son of God and the Holy Daughter live in harmony, but the different forces behind them find it difficult to reconcile.

The morale of the Saint Son faction was greatly boosted, and a demon cultivator immediately suggested that since the Saint Daughter would not participate in the crusade against Chiyang Prefecture, she should stay away. After all, Chiyang Prefecture was able to seize the opportunity so accurately, and who knew if there were spies. This statement was just short of pointing at Yin Ziluo's face and saying that she was a spy.

But having said that, in fact no one present suspected Yin Ziro, because Yin Ziro's surname was Yin, and anyone could betray the demon clan, but the Yin royal family would definitely not.

After all, they are the Yin family, the Yin family that has dominated the demon clan for countless years.

The Yin family bore the brunt of the demon race's decline, and no matter what, they would never want the demon race to decline.

Saying this is nothing but criticism.

Yin Ziluo did not react at all when she was attacked, but the forces standing behind her looked suspicious.

Yin Ziluo's eyes swept over Yin Zijiao's face, and seeing that he turned a blind eye, she smiled meaningfully, "Then I wish the Holy Son a triumphant return."

After saying that, she stood up and left the hall. The forces that stood with her also stood up and left. In the blink of an eye, the only ones left in the demon clan's meeting hall were the demon clan elders, the Holy Son and the forces behind him, and some neutral demon cultivators.

Not all demons are willing to get involved in the fight between the Yin royal family. They only represent the forces behind them. As for the brief confrontation between the Holy Son and the Holy Daughter, they just pretend that they hear nothing.

Next, the meeting to attack Chiyang Province was held in full swing in the temporary meeting hall of the demon clan.

All this seemed to have nothing to do with Yin Ziluo who left the hall.

6◇9◇Book◇Bar

An hour later, the demon cultivator in black robes respectfully knocked on the door of Yin Ziruo's house.

The place where Yin Ziluo lived was a magic device, which had a main hall, bedroom, living room, study, and garden, just like a miniature palace.

But there was not a single servant serving in this magnificent palace.

Next to the open window of the study was a jade-made beauty couch, on which lay a leisurely beauty in purple, holding a blue paper book in her hands.

The man in black robe walked into the study, not daring to fully raise his head from under the wide cloak. When he half raised his eyes, he only saw a pair of slender hands and a book.

The cover of the book was facing the black robe, with five large characters written on it in a handsome handwriting.

It is the font of the Donglu people, "Donglu Fengwuzhi".

The saint was actually reading books about the human race. The man in black robe lowered his head quickly, not daring to look anymore. He just respectfully handed over a photo stone.

"lay down."

Yin Ziluo casually turned a page and spoke.

Upon hearing this, the man in black robe placed the image stone on the table beside him, bent down and left the study, then left the small palace, not daring to stay any longer.

Yin Ziluo's eyes did not leave the book in her hand. She just tapped it lightly and the image stone began to play back the content.

The virtual screen seemed to be the conference hall just now, and what was being replayed was the entire process after Yin Ziluo left.

Every scene and every word is so clear, like looking in a mirror by water, as if it were happening in this study room.

After the playback was finished, Yin Ziluo had read most of the book in her hand, revealing a piece of thin golden paper sandwiched in it.

This piece of golden thin paper is only as long as a finger and less than the width of a knuckle. There are faint patterns engraved on it, which looks very delicate.