The personal sycophant of the villainous empress.

Chapter 312 You really deserve to die!

"It's the Great Sage Bai Ze!" Someone from the demon clan called out the old man's name.

Countless big demons suddenly found their backbone and gathered around the old man, including of course the ancestor of the Winged Snake who fished in troubled waters.

Among the demon clan, Demon Saint Bai Ze's prestige is not necessarily less than that of Demon Emperor.

"Bai Ze, you old guy, you're not dead yet!" Long Zhentian sneered, but there was some fear in his eyes.

Although Bai Ze is old, his strength cannot be underestimated.

When he was still a little dragon, he had heard the name Demon Saint Bai Ze, but he didn't expect that this guy could really endure.

"Long Zhentian, my demon clan and your dragon clan have always been on the same page. Now that you are starting to start a war, maybe you want to use my demon clan as a stepping stone to take over China."

Bai Ze's voice was old and powerful, containing sarcasm and threat.

If the Dragon Clan really wants to occupy the Southern Barbarians, Dashang will not sit idly by.

Don't you see, all the magic cultivators in the North have withered away, but still no race dares to take advantage of the North.

This situation in today's world is what Dachang intends to maintain.

"Hmph, don't talk nonsense!" Long Zhentian's expression changed slightly. Although his Dragon Clan has always had the ambition to overthrow the Human Clan and take over China, he couldn't say it openly.

Today's big businessmen are not something they can handle.

Even though he wanted to defeat the demon clan, he would not let the dragon clan occupy the southern barbarians.

"The emperor's daughter of the Yao clan killed our clan's pride, Long Ao, in the ancient land of Xingling. I'm here to ask for an explanation from you!" Huang Long spoke.

As the saying goes, a teacher has a reputation, no matter who kills Long Ao, the hat can be placed on the head of the demon clan anyway.

"Yes, my son Long Ao is the genius of the Dragon Clan. If you, the genius of the Demon Clan, killed me, the genius of the Dragon Clan, you should repay with your life." Long Zhentian glanced at the Qing Emperor Palace in front of him and chuckled.

"Why, is it possible that the Qing Emperor of your demon tribe is a coward? He dares to do it but dare not admit it."

"There's no need to add guilt. Long Ao's death has nothing to do with our demon clan!" Bai Ze was still arguing, but his heart gradually sank.

Seeing how menacing the dragon clan is, I'm afraid nothing good will happen today.

I don’t know if His Majesty went looking for the emperor’s husband.

Di Qingxian actually sent someone to send a message to Su An in the end.

After leaving the wedding banquet, she rarely inquired about Su An's news.

She had been restraining her thoughts before, not thinking about Su An, not getting to know Su An, and not allowing others to talk about the human prince who had been to the demon tribe.

That's why she didn't know until yesterday that Su An had achieved Yuan Shen and was awarded the title of King.

This cultivation speed is somewhat outrageous. He is only about thirty years old, probably less than thirty.

The demon emperor also believed in Su An's statement that he could solve the demon clan's crisis.

But no matter how fast the message transmission speed is, it may not be enough in a short period of time.

Moreover, Di Qingxian was not sure at all.

Su An is a human race after all. Will he really be willing to help the demon race?

The dragon clan outside had already arrived at the emperor's court. Emperor Qingxian did not show any panic, but instead put on the demon emperor's golden crow robe.

Then he looked at the baby sleeping peacefully beside the bed, with a loving look in his eyes, and gently picked it up.

This was the first time she had used magic to put her daughter to sleep.

Looking at that cute little chubby face, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curve into a nice curve.

In an instant, the splendid palace was dimmed.

"Zhiyun, can I trust you?"

She was asking about her personal maid, the maid who had been with her the longest, and her true confidant.

"I am willing to do everything for Your Majesty, even if I die!" Zhiyun said firmly.

Di Qingxian was silent for a while, then handed the daughter in his arms to Zhiyun's arms.

Zhiyun quickly took it carefully.

"Let's take Susu and go to the human race to find Wu Shun... He should be called King Yuan'an now. Tell him that this is his daughter." Di Qingxian's eyes were on his daughter's sleeping face, and she didn't move away for a long time. .

If you look carefully, you really look like that person.

"Your Majesty!" Zhiyun's heart skipped a beat and he shouted anxiously.

Could it be that His Majesty is planning to send his daughter away to face the incoming enemy alone.

But His Majesty’s vitality has not yet recovered, so how can he be his opponent?

"Zhiyun, I now order you to protect my daughter." Di Qingxian's voice became stronger, with unquestionable majesty and a trace of pleading in his eyes.

After handing Zhiyun a jade talisman and a Taoist tool for hiding her aura, she resolutely walked out of the palace.

Seeing Di Qingxian's disappearing back, Zhiyun gritted his teeth and wanted to catch up and fight to the death with His Majesty.

But looking at the little Susu in his arms, he was finally discouraged. "Your Majesty, I will definitely protect the emperor's daughter!"

She concealed her figure with the help of Taoist tools, hugged Susu and walked towards the small door on the side of Qingdi Palace.

What no one noticed was that a graceful black figure was also hiding in the void, closely following the two of them.

Outside, the atmosphere has become extremely tense.

The stalemate did not last long.

"Change will happen later, no need to fight anymore, Huanglong and Bailong, leave this old guy to you!" Long Zhentian glanced at the expressionless sea soul behind him, shook his head and ordered.

"Yes, clan leader." Erlong looked at Bai Ze, his eyes eager to try.

Without warning, the war started in an instant.

Rolling thunder sounded.

The roar of dragons resounded throughout the imperial court, and two giant dragons, one white and one yellow, seemed to have come from ancient times, followed by winds and strange phenomena.

Every scale on the terrifying dragon body seems to be made of supreme divine iron, containing great majesty.

It is almost impossible for the demon clan below Chunyang to stand.

At this time, a beast roar shook away the momentum of the two giant dragons. A look of determination flashed in Bai Ze's eyes and he turned into his true form.

The whole body is white, with the body of a lion, a horn on the head, and a goatee on the lower jaw, which is exactly what Bai Ze looks like.

Regardless of whether they are dragons or demons, they are most accustomed to fighting with their own bodies.

Three terrifying giant beasts fought together, causing even the heaven and earth to change color.

The surrounding space tore and healed, Tao and flesh expanded, dragon blood and demon blood spilled all over the ground.

Among the group of demons, the Winged Snake Ancestor's eyes moved slightly, staring at the White Tiger Ancestor's back, wondering what he was thinking about.

Long Zhentian's eyes were fixed on the Qingdi Palace. Looking at the woman walking out of the palace, he noticed her aura of being strong on the outside but strong on the inside, and a look of ascertainment appeared on his face.

A demon emperor whose vitality is severely damaged seems to be nothing to worry about.

I just didn’t see the demon clan’s kid. Could it be that the demon clan secretly sent him away?

But it doesn't matter, kill Di Qingxian first and then go find that brat.

But he saw Emperor Qingxian holding the Sun Divine Wheel in her hand, like the goddess of the sun, but her face was like ice that had been frozen for thousands of years, and her aura was high.

There was no intention to talk at all.

Long Zhentian took half a step back, preparing to let the spirit of the sea clan behind him go first...to test the quality.

At this moment, a slight ripple occurred in the space nearby, and the baby's laughter suddenly sounded. A swaddled little baby girl flew out of the small space passage and flew towards Emperor Qingxian on the golden crow's shadow.

Di Qingxian's expression changed drastically, and his breath stagnated, "Susu!"

A stream of light followed closely behind, and it was the pale-faced Zhiyun, chasing after the fluctuations in the space. Looking at the dragons that were eyeing them eagerly, her eyes were full of guilt and regret, and she clenched her hands tightly.

"Your Majesty, Zhiyun is incompetent and failed to keep an eye on the emperor's daughter!"

She was intent on concealing her whereabouts, but she never expected that the baby girl in her arms would suddenly open a space channel and escape on her own.

"It's a talent for space, haha, what a monster!"

On the contrary, Long Zhentian looked up to the sky and laughed, "This is the new emperor daughter of your demon clan. She is very talented, very good. She just happened to be sent to pay tribute to my son!"

"Is it really destiny?" Di Qingxian hugged his daughter and protected her with magic power. His smile was slightly bitter but determined.

Talent and physique are different, and there is no inheritance relationship. Everyone has the possibility of awakening, but there is only one monk in a million who can truly awaken.

And most of them are low-level talents, which are of little use.

It should be a joyful thing for my daughter to awaken her powerful spatial talent.

But why did he just shuttle to the battlefield?

The little baby girl in her arms may not know what danger is yet, but she is still giggling. Her big round eyes are looking at the dragons in front of her. Especially when she sees the middle-aged man with scales on his forehead, he smiles even brighter. .

"Kid, hey, you won't be able to laugh anymore!" Long Zhentian's voice was like a bell, and with a bit of joy on his face, he said to the middle-aged man behind him:

"Fellow Daoist Haohai, capture that kid alive for me. I want to taste the meat of this Golden Crow today!"

The genius of the demon clan should be buried with his proud son.

Xiao Susu was confused at first. Looking at Long Zhentian's ferocious expression, her laughter gradually stopped, and then she cried with a "Wow" sound.

Tears were streaming down her little face, soaking the swaddling clothes, which was extremely heart-wrenching to watch.

The smile on Long Zhentian's face had not dissipated when he suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis. His eyes shrank suddenly, and the scales on his body exploded.

"You fucking deserve to die!"

A cold voice sounded from behind Long Zhentian.

(End of this chapter)