Summoned the Strongest Villain

After joining the heavy building, the three of them rushed into the passage of the demon world in an instant and returned to Shenzhou.

Standing in front of the passage of the demon world, Zuntian Demon King said, "Going back to Shenzhou is the ancestral motto of my demon clan. Although there is no news from the Lord Demon God, we must not forget the ancestral motto, so the matter of attacking Shenzhou will be handed over to you." Here are a few of you, I will stay in the Demon Realm, so as not to cause turmoil due to the disappearance of Lord Demon God.”

Hearing the words of Zuntian Demon King, the other demon kings all sneered in their hearts.

Lord Demon God just disappeared, you want to think carefully, do you really think they are fools?

"Zuntian Demon King, why didn't I stay and you go to complete the ancestral training?"

Ghost Demon King said.

Several other demon kings also nodded.

"Yeah, why didn't you go and we stayed?"

"Can't we stop the turmoil?"

Zuntian Demon King's expression changed, and he said gloomyly, "What do you mean? Do you think I have other plans?"

The other demon kings all had disdainful expressions on their faces. This kind of trick, you still want to plot against them?

"Okay, so what do you say?"

Zuntian Demon King couldn't help but said in a cold voice when he saw that the few people were indifferent.

"Now that Lord Demon God is not here, what we need is to stabilize the Demon Realm. If Lord Demon God returns in the future, we will have no merit or fault."

None of them gave the others a chance. After discussing, they decided to suspend the attack on Shenzhou.

……

Outside the passage of the demon world, three figures appeared.

All the people from the major forces in Shenzhou all looked happy.

"They're back."

But when they saw that only Mo Kui and the other three had returned, everyone's hearts sank.

"How's the situation inside?"

Si Wujun came to Mo Kui and the other three, and asked with a frown.

Chonglou shook his head and did not speak, and then said to the people of the major forces in Shenzhou: "Dugu Wudi has won ten years for us, everyone, go back and prepare. I hope that after ten years, our strength will be able to face the large-scale attack of the demon world." .”

After finishing speaking, Mokui, Chonglou and Siwujun left with the people of Yan Kingdom.

However, the ghost king stayed here to guard, so as not to be taken advantage of by the demon world.

Within Yandu.

Chu Feng has already received the news from Chonglou who rushed back.

Chu Feng nodded slightly, "Although ten years is very short, it should be enough, but now that the Land of Death is in turmoil, I have already let Hong Linger rush over."

"I'm afraid that Hong Ling'er won't be able to support her alone, so you should go to Chonglou."

"We must quell the turmoil in the Land of the Dead as quickly as possible."

Chonglou nodded and said, "Yes, Your Majesty."

……

During the battle between Dugu Invincible and the Demon God.

There is also a great war in the land of the dead.

The Lord of Death woke up and walked out of the huge sleeping coffin. All the demons and creatures from the Land of the Dead came here to worship.

The Lord of Death is a man with an extremely strange appearance. He is dressed in a black robe, which gives people a sense of incomparable dignity.

A group of ferocious beasts and demon heads gathered on the island one after another. After the Lord of Death appeared, they all bowed their heads and saluted.

"See my lord."

Shouting in unison, the entire land of death shook violently.

The eyes of the Lord of Death were cold and ruthless, and after everyone chorused, he said: "The dark turmoil can begin."

Although the sound wasn't very loud, it made everyone in the Land of the Dead hear it clearly.

"Yes."

After the death lord's voice fell, everyone's faces showed fanaticism and their hearts were excited.

But after he finished speaking, the Lord of Death couldn't help but suddenly raised his head, raised his finger, and pointed at the void.

hum! ! !

A black light containing the air of death flew out, and instantly rushed into the dense black mist in the sky.

A red light flashed, and the Lord of Death's attack suddenly dissipated, and then a child-like person with a scarlet flame pattern between his eyebrows appeared.

"You are the Lord of Death?"

Seeing the Lord of Death, Hong Ling'er couldn't help frowning slightly.

The Lord of Death slowly withdrew his hand, put his back on his back, and asked indifferently, "Who are you waiting for?"