Mysterious Unparalleled Draw

Ji Wuqing's news was overwhelming and spread among the ten thousand clans, but all clans had different reactions.

The demon clan was silent and did not express any opinions. They seemed to be dormant, licking their wounds, and even stopped their always active movements.

But some races are not, especially the Demon Race, one of the powerful races bordering the Eastern Region.

Demon Clan Base Camp, Demon Palace!

The third prince of the demon race was released, and after summarizing the various situations in the Eastern Region in recent days, he respectfully stood on one side.

Above him, there is a black throne that exudes endless divine beauty and has great coercion, and a middle-aged man sits on top of it.

This middle-aged man is somewhat similar to Meng Tuo, but his skin is pure purple, with faintly flowing lines rather than blood-colored lines.His eyes are also different from ordinary demons, but a strange pure purple, which clearly shows the purity of his demon blood.

He is the present-day Demon Sovereign, and also the patriarch of the Demon Clan—Meng Wuji!

"My son, according to what you said, this time, the demon clan seems to be deflated, but there is actually a conspiracy in it, can there be a basis?" Meng Wuji said indifferently, with no expression on his face.

The three princes got out of the column, bowed and saluted, respectfully said: "Father, according to the observation of the front line of our clan on the day, the great sage of Qi Rui has not been fully revealed, and there are killer moves, but until the end, they still haven't used it. One of the suspects."

"Second, our clan has been at war with the monster clan for many years, and there is a battle every day at the border, but in the past ten days, the monster clan seems to be still the same as usual, but its offensive power has weakened, not like the previous one. as violent."

"Thirdly, in the past month, the efficiency and speed of the demon clan's knocking off the human race has been several times higher than usual, which is really weird. Moreover, the people of our clan have expressed their willingness to knock on the pass with them, many times. If it is rejected, and there is no room for maneuver, there must be deceit, and I hope the emperor will see it clearly!"

The third prince, Meng Tuo, explained the situation one by one, and it was reasonable and well-founded. The people who were present in the Demon Race all nodded and thought about it carefully.

"Father, I don't agree with what my brother said."

At this time, opposite the third prince Meng Tuo, a man in black armor stood up. His appearance was somewhat similar to Meng Wuji, but he was a little less domineering.

This person is Meng Tuo's second brother, Meng Huan, the second prince of the Demon Race.

"In recent years, the demon clan has become weaker, and they dare not fight to the death with our clan. It is a normal behavior. As far as I know, it is because the strong human race often hunts and kills the young children of the demon clan. , causing his anger, it is normal to have such retaliation!"

After Meng Huan saluted, he faced the Demon Emperor and talked eloquently.

"What the second brother said is wrong."

The third prince Meng Tuo stood up again, and said lightly: "Those are just the pretense of the demon clan, I forgot to say just now that those demon clan saints who were beheaded are all near their lifespan, and there is not much time and no promotion. The dying people of hope, even if they did not die in the hands of the Lord of the City of God, their time is running out."

"You..." The second prince Meng Huan pointed at Meng Tuo, his eyes were a little gloomy.

Obviously, Meng Tuo did it on purpose just now, and the purpose was to trap him.

The real contender for the throne of the Demon Emperor is actually him and Meng Tuo, their elder brother Meng fighting, and indulging in cultivation. In front of Meng Wuji, he publicly stated that he would not participate in competition and focus on cultivation.

And this was also affirmed by Meng Wuji, who allowed him to be obsessed with cultivation and did not participate in the affairs of the Demon Race.

If you want to become a demon emperor, you need not only super strength, but also supreme wisdom and means, in order to secure the position of the demon emperor and control the subordinate ethnic groups and all forces within the demon clan...  

Their performance at the moment is related to the judgment of the Demon Emperor and the various forces within the Demon Race, and they cannot be sloppy.

Obviously, just now, his consistent strategy—opposition for the sake of opposition, made him fall into the trap of smuggling and became a laughing stock.

"Everyone, what do you think?" The Demon Emperor Meng Wuji was unmoved, as if he didn't see the struggle between the two, and instead asked the others.

At this moment, in the main hall, there are not only representatives of the various forces within the Demon Race, but also the Patriarchs of the Demon Race's subordinate groups.

"I agree with the third prince's opinion. The recent activities of the demon clan are really abnormal, and we need to take precautions." Someone stepped out and expressed his thoughts.

"Yes, although our clan cooperates and fights with the demon clan, it must be done." Someone echoed.

"A few days ago, the cooperation between my clan and the people from the first holy land is about to close the net. At that time, the demon clan will definitely be furious. It is better to take precautions early." Someone said with sharp eyes like a knife.

"The monsters are cunning and cunning, and they are acting frequently and very strangely. Beware of them!" Someone echoed.

The Demon Emperor Meng Wuji nodded and said solemnly: "My intention is the same, the people of the demon race must be on guard. This matter will be handed over to you, Meng Tuo, whoever should be able, can be dispatched. Let me down!"

"Father..."

Meng Huan hurriedly stood up, and before he could finish speaking, he was under great pressure and fell to the ground on the spot.

The cold voice of the Demon Emperor Meng Wuji echoed in the hall. 0.3

"You have disappointed me very much. From now on, you will be cultivating in the Devil's Palace. You cannot leave the palace until you reach the Great Perfection of Longevity!"

After saying that, the figure of the Demon Emperor Meng Wuji disappeared from the throne.

After everyone left, when only Meng Tuo and Meng Huan were left in the huge magic palace, Meng Tuo walked to Meng Huan's side and said softly:

"Brother Huang, that subordinate of yours is too stupid. Next time you want to install someone, remember to pick some smart people!"

After saying this, Meng Tuo left with a big laugh, while Meng Huan gritted his teeth angrily, his eyes showed fierce light, and his whole body was full of divine power!

"asshole!!!!"

But at this moment, Xiao Fan is in the city of God, counting his achievements, ready to make a breakthrough in cultivation.

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The 4th chapter is full of harvest, promoted to the sixth level! (5/[-], please subscribe)

"This trip to the city of God is a worthwhile trip..."

Xiao Fan had a smile in his eyes. In front of him, there was a jade treasure box with the blessing of a magic circle to prevent the loss of the spiritual energy of the holy medicine inside.

"The cultivation base has advanced by leaps and bounds, straight to the fifth level of supernatural powers, and even obtained the nine secrets, as well as the incomplete emperor array, which is really a lot of harvest..."