After I divorced, I was chased after by the best saints

Chapter 308: The dramatist Demon Emperor is asking for trouble

The Demon Emperor also looked hesitant, but he was more courageous than the Death Emperor and would not have unrealistic dreams.

"Don't think about it. If we are really still alive, we may be dragged out and whipped to death even if we blow ourselves up now."

Then he carefully placed his hand on the big cauldron.

Apart from anything else, a cauldron that can survive the self-destruction of a first-order demon without any damage is definitely a good thing.

As a result, as soon as his hand touched the Void Cauldron, a ball of demonic fire ignited crazily on his body.

He himself has practiced the Demonic Way. Although he has not transformed into a demonic form, his resistance to demonic fire is not comparable to that of normal people.

Even so, he was burned and sweating profusely, and it took a long time to put out the flames.

However, he made a lot of noise here, but there was no sound at all inside the cauldron.

After the Demon Emperor shook off the demonic fire from his hand, he looked at the Death Emperor with ecstasy in his eyes.

"There has been no movement for so long, is it..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the big cauldron suddenly moved, scaring the two of them so much that they wanted to run away.

Xia Feng coughed, got out of the Void Cauldron, and then put the Void Cauldron inside.

The defense of the Void Cauldron is quite good, but if you stay inside, even if you are the owner of the Void Cauldron, the buzz and vibration caused by the explosion will be transmitted inside.

Fortunately, Xia Feng took out the Spiritual Light Flying Boat in time.

You must know that the Spiritual Light Flying Boat can defend against all defenses below the Xuan-level Martial God.

This first-level demon is only at the level of a Xuan-level first-level Martial God. After being equipped with the spiritual light flying boat, even if he self-destructs several times, it will not cause much trouble to Xia Feng.

The Demon Emperor and Death Emperor who originally wanted to escape seemed to be frozen in place.

The surrounding space has been blocked by Xia Feng, and even if they want to run, there is no way to leave here.

The Death Emperor glanced at the Demon Emperor stupidly, as if he wanted to ask whether it would be more appropriate to follow the big boss in front of him and blow himself up in this situation.

As soon as he turned around, he saw the Demon Emperor kneeling down towards Xia Feng: "Emperor, we are all being coerced."

"The black hands behind the empire are the Demon Realm and the Underworld, and the two of us are just pawns sent by them."

"I have tried to report the news to you countless times but failed."

"If it weren't for being controlled by them, the Death Emperor and I would have led the two empires into the embrace of Daxia long ago."

"Son of the Emperor, we humans are almost being treated as slaves by them."

"Emperor, you saved us from the sea of ​​suffering."

The Death Emperor next to him almost dropped his jaw in shock, and then he quickly knelt down as well.

"That's right, Emperor, we really want to join Daxia. At the beginning, we self-destructed so many soldiers in advance just to remind you that something is wrong."

Xia Feng had no reaction at first, but after hearing this, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

He was a little doubtful at the time, if they could really control those people to self-destruct uncontrollably.

The most ideal situation is when the armies are all mixed together, and when they can't tell who is who, let them all self-destruct in unison.

This can hurt other soldiers the most, rather than the soldiers of both countries taking away no one but their own people.

He had doubted whether it was a trap before, but now it seems that those things were more like the two emperors leaving a way out for themselves.

They had been making good friends with themselves at that time, and if they really turned a blind eye, they would be able to let them go.

But Xia Feng didn't want to do this.He looked over with a bit of cold eyes: "Even those soldiers are still living lives."

"It's not up to you to decide when their lives begin and end."

The Demon Emperor's face was covered with tears, and he was crying with tears streaming down his face, looking like he was truly feeling his feelings.

"Emperor, do you think I don't care about my soldiers? Do you think I don't care about my subjects?"

"But if I don't do what the devil says, more people will die."

Xia Feng looked at her without showing any reaction.

After a long while, the Demon Emperor gritted his teeth and seemed to have made up his mind: "Since the Emperor doesn't believe me, then I will die for my country."

"I just hope that the emperor will not alienate the subjects of the Demon Empire because of me, so that they can have a good environment to live."

"Many of them have self-destruction settings, and I hope they can live their lives well."

After he finished speaking, layers of demonic fire really began to burn on his body, as if it was burning himself.

Xia Feng looked at the Death Emperor on the other side. The Death Emperor was dumbfounded at this moment.

No, bro, I didn’t say it would be like this at the beginning. What if the Emperor of Daxia really didn’t stop it and let you die directly?

Even if the Demon Emperor chose the slowest way to die, it would still be uncomfortable to be burned by the demonic fire.

The Death Emperor gritted his teeth and hesitated for a long time before speaking: "I, I know what I did was wrong. I... I don't seem to want to die like this."

"I can plead guilty. I can do whatever you ask me to do, as long as I keep my life."

Xia Feng's brows moved slightly, and then he turned to look at the Demon Emperor who was still trying to immolate himself.

There was some interest in his eyes, as if he wanted to watch the Demon Emperor burn himself to death.

The Demon Emperor is simply riding a tiger now. He doesn't really want to die. He only makes this gesture to make Xia Feng trust him.

But I didn't expect that Xia Feng didn't play his cards according to common sense. He might as well just beg for mercy like the Emperor of Death.

Xia Feng waited until he was half-breathed from being burned before waving his hand.

Bits and pieces of the Great Ice Avenue condensed on his body, mixed with some Life Avenue, which restored his serious injuries to some extent.

But those cultivations were burned and only the first level Martial Emperor of Huang rank remained.

After doing all this, he turned to look at the Death Emperor.

The Death Emperor was shocked, but his body was already spitting out a large amount of death air faster from his head.

After these death gases were sprayed out, they merged with the surrounding avenues of death, and the Death Emperor also visibly aged.

When his cultivation level also dropped to the first level of the Yellow Level Martial Emperor, Xia Feng nodded.

"Okay, I'll give you two some tasks. Go back and modify the self-destruct settings on your subjects."

"Then wait for Daxia's army to come, and you two can go back to Daxia to retire."

The Demon Emperor opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something else, and Xia Feng looked over with a slightly cold look.

"Do you have an opinion?"

The Demon Emperor's face didn't look very good, but he still lowered his head: "Emperor, I don't dare to have any objections."

(End of this chapter)