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"Have you seen the effect of the market opened up by Du Shan and others?"

On a mountain that towers into the clouds, in a hall with green light appearing on all sides, more than a dozen demon kings gathered inside, their faces all somewhat gloomy at the moment.

The leading demon king was dressed in green and had a closed eye between his eyebrows. He looked at the dozen or so demon kings below.

"With the opening of the market, the eight of them have been exchanging resources among their territories. Their strength has increased horribly, and they also have a large number of magic weapons and elixirs."

As he spoke, a pill appeared in the palm of the green-clothed demon king.

"This is the Immortal Ascension Pill, which can increase the success rate of the demons under my command who are about to break through to the demon immortal level by at least 20%."

"You should be aware of the consequences of something like this in the Hundred Thousand Mountains."

"Qingshan, just speak frankly. We all know about these things."

"The 80,000 Alliance Market has already affected our territory. Many of our demon tribes are exchanging resources for cultivation in the market."

"Yes, I have also exchanged a few of these Immortal Ascension Pills, and the effects are indeed extraordinary."

The Green Mountain Demon King nodded, tapped his fingers on the armrest, and said in a low voice: "Yes, the effect is indeed extraordinary."

"These eight people have such good things firmly in their hands. Over time, if the market radiates to the entire outer area of ​​the Hundred Thousand Mountains, how many people under our command will continue to listen to us?"

"This market is digging for our foundation."

"Everyone, why don't we also intervene?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the dozen or so demon kings in the hall all showed some hesitation in their eyes.

"Qingshan, I'm not saying anything discouraging."

"The strength of those eight people's subordinates is not something we can compare to."

"Secondly, the matter involved is not a small one. More than 20 demon kings have taken action. The Demon Saint has clearly stated that we demon kings are not allowed to fight each other and compete for territory."

"If we take the initiative to provoke him, it will be difficult to explain to the Demon Saint."

"In addition, as far as I know, the method of the market was not created by Du Shan and his men, but by an external demon tribe."

"Instead of fighting with Du Shan and the others, why don't we just kidnap the demon and make him work for us? Then we can open a market."

"Hey, you guys make it sound so easy. What's the difference between wanting to kidnap that demon and fighting with the Dushan Demon King?"

"Do you think Du Shan is a fool who can't see the role of the market and the importance of the demon clan?"

"The demons are difficult to deal with. It's hard for the demons under their command to succeed. But if we go, Du Shan and the other eight kings will be able to surround us in a minute. Who of us can survive the hands of the eight demon kings?"

"What we are doing is digging at the foundation of the Eight Kings Alliance. Do you think they will show mercy to us?"

"Even if the Demon Saint intervenes, can he kill them all?"

The Green Mountain Demon King sneered and said, "According to what I said, a dozen of us will go to the Eight Kings' territory and make some noise."

"Our goal is not to start a war, but to get a piece of the pie. Think about it carefully."

There was silence in the hall for a while. After a while, someone said loudly, "Okay, let's do as Brother Qingshan wishes."

"Yes, this is much safer."

"So be it."

"it is good!"

The Demon King of Qingshan shouted loudly and stood up suddenly: "In this case, it is better to go today than to wait for a day."

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In the Wanli area of ​​Dushan, the demon tribe market was bustling with activity. On both sides of the market, the demon tribe vendors shouted one after another, attracting the demon tribe and travelers. Various strange items were placed on the stalls, some of which emitted a faint light, and some of which gave off a mouth-watering aroma.

On a huge stone platform, a demon man wearing animal skins was showing off his precious sword. The sword was about three feet long, with a faint blue light throughout, and mysterious runes carved on the hilt. The man waved the sword while shouting, "Take a look, this is a magic weapon from the Treasure Pavilion, the Nanli Sword, with infinite magical powers...!"

At another stall not far away, an old demon with a cunning face was carefully holding an ancient wooden box and selling it to the passing demons: "Yuanling Pill, a cultivation pill from the Treasure Pavilion, the best pill to improve your cultivation, in exchange for a Sanyuan Shuiling Flower!"

The market town was bustling with people, and the sounds of various transactions and bargaining intertwined together, forming a unique melody.

A large number of demon soldiers were patrolling around the market town, and demon fairies were everywhere, keeping an eye on the safety of the market town to prevent anyone from causing trouble.

Suddenly, there was a loud shout in the void.

"Du Shan, come out and fight!"

In an instant, a large number of monsters in the market looked up at the sky. The wind and clouds above Dushan suddenly changed. The terrifying demonic energy changed the sky, and more than a dozen terrifying auras pressed down directly.

"These, a dozen demon kings..."

"It's over, it's over, what should I do now?"

"What are you afraid of? Our king also has the Demon King Alliance. Besides, under the ban of the Demon Saint, how dare they take action?"

On the top of Dushan Mountain, Demon King Dushan walked out of the cave, and his gloomy face instantly turned into a smile.

The dozen or so demon kings looked up at the sky, their hearts felt heavy but they were not distracted.

He took a step forward and appeared high in the sky.

"Qingshan, Dujiao, Mingshi... Brothers, you came to Dushan with such momentum, is there something important?"

"Hey, of course there is something important. I heard that your market is doing well, so we brothers came here to ask for money. Brother Du Shan won't be stingy, right?"

The Demon King of Qingshan looked at Du Shan with a smile. Although he wanted to intervene in the affairs of the market town this time, he also had to demonstrate his strength, otherwise it would not be so easy to intervene.

Du Shan would never give up the huge benefits of this market easily.

Taking a deep breath, Demon King Dushan looked at the leading Demon King Qingshan and asked, "Are you trying to get something for free?"

"Well, brothers, follow me into the mansion. What do you want? Just make a list and I'll give it to you with both hands. How about that?"

"Haha, easy to say, easy to say."

"Brothers, since Brother Dushan is so kind, let's go and take a look." "Please!"

Du Shan made way, and suddenly more than a dozen beams of light landed on the top of Du Shan.

He was also waiting in his heart at this moment, thinking that the news would soon reach the other seven brothers, and then they would have the power to resist even if something happened.

If he wanted to fight at this moment, Du Shan would be finished, and the situation in the market would probably be completely ruined.

Du Shan was very clear about the benefits that had been gained from the opening of the market in just a few years.

The market town must not be destroyed by anyone!

In the cave, Demon King Dushan arranged for people to serve wine and meat, and said with a smile: "Come to think of it, it has been a long time since I last saw you brothers."

"It's a coincidence today. Let's have a drink together and reminisce about the past."

"Hey, brother Dushan, let's not talk about these polite words. We can drink and eat meat anytime."

"Shall we talk business?"

"That's right. It's not like we can't afford a drink. Let's talk about things first. When we're done, we brothers will all toast you a glass."

The Demon King Qingshan said calmly: "Du Shan, there is no need to delay time. Your seven brothers are also being held back at the moment."

"We don't ask for much today."

"I heard that the circulation of resources in the market has greatly increased the strength of your eight demon kings, and there is also the Immortal Pill."

"Tsk tsk, you don't even selflessly donate this good thing that increases the chances of the demon race becoming immortals, but instead want to use it to defraud resources."

"Secondly, those magic weapons were all made by human methods. Du Shan, Du Shan, when did you collude with the human race?"

"Are you planning to betray the demon race and become a demon traitor?"

"That's right. Lord Demon Saint asked us to behave ourselves. If your actions were to spread to the Shi Wan Shan, who knows what kind of disaster it would bring to the Shi Wan Shan."

Demon King Dushan's brows turned cold, he looked at the dozen or so demon kings below, and sneered in his heart, what a bunch of bullshit reasons.

To put it bluntly, they just want to steal things.

I had been planning to find you in two years, have you join the market, and develop it together.

Now it seems that it’s time to add your mother.

But this crisis must be resolved first. If the other seven brothers are stopped, it would be a pipe dream for me to deal with more than a dozen demon kings by myself.

Although the number of demon fairies under his command has greatly increased, and under the leadership of ten generals, resisting the three demon kings is not a problem, they are still not at an advantage.

"Everyone, are you treating the Demon Saint's ban as a joke?"

"If the Demon Saint blames you, can you bear it?"

"Hey, Du Shan, don't use the name of the Demon Saint to pressure us."

"We didn't start a war, and we didn't do anything. What's wrong with asking for something?"

"The demon race must unite with each other. These are the original words of the Demon Saint."

"Yes, unity, unity, what's wrong with us asking for something from you?"

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, Demon King Du Shan also felt a surge of anger in his heart.

"Okay, what can you do to me if I don't give it to you?"

"At worst, I can drag one or two of you to be buried with me. When the Demon Saint investigates, I won't lose anything if you brothers go to the underworld with me."

Demon King Dushan's words confused the dozen or so demon kings below him.

No, are you so brave?

We are here just to get some benefits and join the Fangshi plan. Do you just want to drag us all to death?

What kind of virtue is this?

Grass!
The Qingshan Demon King immediately sneered: "Du Shan, you'd better stop bluffing."

"Brothers, we won't waste time talking to you. We want to intervene in the market."

"You eight relied on the circulation of resources in the market to greatly increase the strength of your subordinates. At that time, all the brothers will have to live under your leadership. We have been friends for so many years. This is not a fair thing for you to do."

"Fangshi, let's get involved, each of us will open up our own territory, and the eight of you will be responsible for the resources, and this matter will be settled."

"Fuck your grandma!@"

Demon King Dushan suddenly laughed angrily: "Qingshan, do you have any shame?"

"Don't think you're the Horse King just because you have an eye on your forehead."

"Not only did the market allow you to intervene, but you also want me to be responsible for the starting resources?"

"Who gave you confidence?"

"I'm here to say this today. This is impossible!"

"Either you let me kill you, and then we'll all die together!"

"Either you just pretend that what happened today never happened and go back to where you should go!"

"If you want me to be the scapegoat, there's no chance of that in your next life!"

After saying that, the Dushan Demon King roared towards the outside of the cave: "Fuck it, give me an order to impose martial law in Dushan!"

"All demon troops, assemble. Don't worry about the market town. Set up a killing array and block the main peak of Dushan. Anyone who steps out will be killed!"

The clay man still has some temper, and if you talk to him nicely, Du Shan might agree.

He came to threaten me right away. Do you really think that he, the demon king, got to the top by eating for nothing? (End of this chapter)