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Chapter 633: The Demon Race is Over

This is one of the reasons why Zhao Yuan is eager to let Fan Xian go to the Monster Clan.

As long as the demon clan thing is over, Lu Zaixing can have a good rest.

His current physical condition is not suitable for high-intensity work.

When Fan Xian arrived at the territory of the demon clan, Xiong Da was already dead.

He died a heroic death.

One hundred and thirty thousand demon clan soldiers fought to the last soldier, and not a single demon surrendered.

Because they know that they are the last backbone of the demon clan.

After their battle, the demon tribe no longer had any power to stop the iron hoof charge of the human tribe.

They must hold the last front.

It doesn't matter even if they all die.

As long as they tell all the clansmen their belief in fighting to the end, the demon clan will still have hope.

Xiong Da thought so too.

After all the monster soldiers were killed, Xiong Da's feet were already covered with bones.

The Demon King came to him and saw that his most capable soldier was now covered in scars, and he felt uncomfortable in his heart.

Moreover, so many soldiers of the same race were equivalent to dying under the butcher knife he raised. He, the demon who was supposed to be the highest leader of the demon clan, felt a sense of betrayal and guilt in his heart at this moment.

"Can you give me some time?" The Demon King looked at Bai Qi who was sitting on the horse and asked worriedly.

He wanted to finally talk to Xiong Da, even if it was only for a short moment, he would be satisfied.

Because after today, we will never see each other again.

Bai Qi nodded lightly, "Okay, I will only give you half a stick of incense."

The imperial edict he received was to do everything possible to kill Xiong Da.

It is absolutely impossible to let him live.

The demon king nodded, looked at Xiong Da, and sighed: "If you didn't do this, our demon clan might have lost a lot of lives."

The armor on Xiong Da's body was in tatters. Blood was spilling out from all over his body, and there was no longer an inch of good skin on his body.

He was surrounded by endless human soldiers.

"Successful king and defeated bandit, what else is there to say? Although I die today, I will die with honor. The people of the demon clan will always remember me. When future generations of demons mention this period of history, they will say, me!

Xiong Da! He is a national hero! In order to resist the invasion of the human race, he fought until the last minute!

Although I still fell in the end, I gave the people faith that if they encounter an invasion from the human race in the future, they will be like me and fight until the last moment, and they will never become a traitor to my demon clan like you.

!”

Xiong Da used his last strength and roared hysterically.

But he stopped there.

The demon king sighed: "Gu is just taking back what belongs to Gu. If you don't fight against Gu, Gu won't rely on others. In the final analysis, it's all the desire for power that is at work. It's us who have brought the Monster clan to where it is today."

In this embarrassing situation, I can promise you that I will definitely build up the Demon Clan and restore it to its former glory."

He looked at Xiong Da,

The latter's eyes widened.

I haven't seen his reply for a long time.

The Demon King said again: "It was Gu's fault that all the Demon Clan's soldiers were lost in this battle. However, Gu never expected that you would be so tough and lead the Demon Clan's soldiers to fight to the end. You

Even if he surrenders, it won't give Bai Qi a reason to kill my demon clan soldiers!

After all, you and I are both the same kind of monsters, and we all have selfish desires."

But Xiong Da remained speechless.

The Demon King stepped forward and checked his breathing, and found that he was no longer breathing.

That is to say, it is cold.

He was suddenly a little stunned.

Having said so much, did Xiong Da listen?

Should...probably...maybe...

No matter what, it's all over the place anyway.

Bai Qi went to verify the authenticity himself and found that Xiong Da was indeed dead.

Then, he set Xiong Da's body on fire and burned it.

This time, it should be impossible to die again, right?

Bai Qi muttered something.

The Demon King is back in charge of the Demon Clan.

The tribal leaders in the clan dared not speak out in anger, because they cooperated with the intimidation of the human army and killed many demon clan leaders.

As a result, they no longer dare to openly oppose the Demon King.

After Fan Xian arrived, with Bai Qi's assistance, the demon clan's affairs were finally stabilized.

The demon king also bowed his head and surrendered to Zhao Yuan as he had promised Zhao Yuan when he was in Luoyang, and only had an army of 300,000 men.

Before Fan Xian left, he had a cordial meeting with the Demon King.

It seems that Zhao Yuan has been given the decree.

He said: "My emperor means that after the internal conflicts of your demon clan are properly resolved, you still need to go to Luoyang to meet my emperor in person with the courtesy of a minister."

The Demon King nodded and said: "This Gu understands that since he has bowed his head and surrendered, there are certain things that Gu will naturally do."

He is very helpless now.

In order to make the human race feel at ease, he can now do even things without dignity.

Hearing the sound, Fan Xian frowned. For a moment, he didn't know what to say.

Demon King, are you so easy to talk to?

The Yiluo River is regarded as the national boundary between the two ethnic groups.

The forces were re-divided.

The development of the demon clan has once again been curbed.

From the human race border to the Yiluo River, such a large area needs human race talents to slowly manage it.

Before that, according to the Demon King's wishes, Zhao Yuan moved all the Demon people in such a large area to the other side of the river.

At this point, the war between the two races was declared over.

Bai Qi personally led the soldiers responsible for stationing in the Monster Clan's territory.

This was something he took on voluntarily.

Zhao Yuan was very happy. With his veteran here, the affairs of the demon clan should be relatively stable.

Bai Qi did this because he wanted to gain more opportunities for his descendants.

How could Zhao Yuan not understand his thoughts.

However, some things cannot be done slowly until the army returns home in triumph.

Fan Xian returned to Luoyang early with his army.

By this time, Lu Zaixing was almost dying.

Originally, the imperial doctor said that he still had half a year to live.

But due to the high-intensity work, his body was completely exhausted.

Zhao Yuan also found a panacea that could prolong life, but Lu Zaixing refused to take it.

After Fan Xian returned to the capital, he heard about this kind of thing and went to the Prime Minister's Mansion without stopping.

Sure enough, Lu Zaixing was already dying.

He was lying on the bed, looking at Fan Xian, his head downcast, and his voice was very weak, "When will you return to the capital?"

Fan Xian's eyes were dim and he said, "I just came back."

Lu Zaixing nodded, held his hand firmly, and said: "This country is entrusted to you. You must assist His Majesty well. Remember, don't just pick out nice things to say to His Majesty. Your Majesty's ears should hear what you need to hear most."

It’s a bad outcome of something.”

Fan Xian nodded solemnly.

Not long after he left the Prime Minister's Mansion, when he was only one step away from the Xuanwu Gate, a voice came from his ears, "Mr. Lu, Lu Zaixing, are back home!"

He quickly turned his head and looked at the roof of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

A man in white clothes from the Prime Minister's Mansion was wandering around with a soul-calling flag.

He kept repeating what he just said:

"The Lu family is thriving again and is back home!"

Zhao Yuan also heard the sound, and quickly left the Xuanzheng Hall and looked towards the place where the sound came from.

His lips moved slightly, wanting to say something, but when the words reached his lips, he swallowed them back.

At this time, Zhao Ye hurriedly came to him and said: "Your Majesty, Mr. Right, has passed away."
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