The entire circle of powerful men in the Demon Realm was in a state of excitement.

So far, several powerful monsters in the realm of heaven and humans have suffered disaster.

Murong Hening looks like a crazy demon. She will kill any demon, whether male, female, old or young.

Zhao Changqing and the Six Swordsmen of Jiange have been following her silently.

Firstly, he was afraid that she would be in danger, and secondly, he was afraid that she would become desperate and do something outrageous.

The demon king has been negotiating with the human race's court, but all of them have been ignored by the human race.

Murong Hening has a noble status and is equivalent to the mistress of the human race in the world. Who dares to care about her affairs?

Not to mention anything else, he also occupies the Dao Palace behind him.

Currently, the disciples of Dao Palace have listed her as their ancestor.

"Ning'er, you have killed enough. These are just demon children who have not yet grown up. Their future may not necessarily be against the human race. Killing them is really detrimental to their moral character."

Zhao Changqing saw that she was about to attack the children of a small tribe, so he tried to persuade her.

There were probably hundreds of demons in this small tribe, and they were all killed by her.

These are the only children left.

"Does my child deserve to die?" Murong Hening asked back.

Zhao Changqing was suddenly a little stunned.

He turned around silently and slowly closed his eyes.

No more advice.

Murong Hening went straight forward, she did not kill those children.

However, those children regarded her as their enemy.

Retribution of injustice may be the deadlock between the human and demon clans.

Cannot be resolved.

In a mountain peak.

An old strong man of the Monster Clan was a contemporary of the Demon Emperor. He had fought against many powerful generals under Zhao Changqing's command.

One of the legs was maimed by a strong human being.

Later I found out that the strong human being who crippled his legs was named Xiang Yu.

From that time on, he withdrew from the political arena of the demon clan.

However, at this moment, a demon invited him out and wanted him to take charge of the overall situation.

His name is Donglin, and his true form is a giraffe.

"You came to me today because of Murong Hening, the mistress of the human race, who killed me, the strong man of the demon race, right?"

He saw no fewer than seven heavenly masters gathered here, standing in front of him, and he already understood the current situation and planned to get straight to the point.

"Old senior, she goes too far!"

"Yes, old man, the Demon King is not responsible. Among the strong men of our Demon Clan, your seniority is considered high. Today we will listen to you and want you to find a solution. We cannot allow the other party to continue to abuse

Go ahead and kill him."

Their voices all revealed a kind of sadness and anger.

According to their statistics, Murong Hening had killed thirty-six powerful land gods.

Among them, one is a master of heavenly beings, and there are seven who are expected to break through to heavenly beings.

This is already a very scary number.

"But have you ever thought about why the Demon King is indifferent to this matter? Or is it that he can't find a good way?"

Donglin stroked his beard and frowned.

He has a headache now.

"That's because our Demon King is incompetent!"

"Yes, he is just afraid that the human race will do something against him!"

The demons began to talk about it.

Dong Lin nodded, "What you said makes sense. Murong Hening is the mistress of the human race, Zhao Changqing's woman, not to mention that there are many strong men from the human race around her now.

Once we attack her, do you know what the consequences will be? I'm afraid that the human race will use this as an excuse to declare war on our demon race. At that time, our demon race's efforts over the years will be in vain."

After the last war between humans and monsters, the demon clan no longer has much strength to speak of. Adding the limit of "three hundred thousand" troops, in terms of strength, it has been greatly reduced.

And it’s still very difficult to develop.

In the past few decades, the demon clan could only accumulate strength secretly, but it was far inferior to the human clan's military strength.

Moreover, now, the human race has been saving up for many years and has a solid foundation. Once a war starts, there is absolutely no hope of victory.

Therefore, now is not the time to have a showdown with the human race.

At the very least, when you get it, you have the ability to protect yourself.

This day is far away from them.

"Are we just going to let that woman continue to kill indiscriminately?" Youyao became depressed.

Donglin replied: "The Demon King is now staying behind closed doors. The various tribes, no, they should be called aristocratic families now, and the strong men from each aristocratic family have all found a place to hide, or are grouping together to prevent her from being found as much as possible.

Even if you find it, you can still protect yourself.

I think you guys should retreat for now and find a place to hide yourself."

This is the only way.

They discussed for a long time and could only break up unhappy.

But Dong Lin, this old guy, never expected that Murong Hening would come to him personally.

Donglin was so miserable that he couldn't express his pain and wanted to escape, but was blocked by the six swords of Jiange.

He saw the man standing behind Murong Hening, exuding an unparalleled aura that was unparalleled throughout the ages. He had a casual attitude, bowed and said: "I have not cared about world affairs for many years, and have not participated in that battle. Can I let go?"

Are you going to die? I am going to give up all my life savings, please."

Zhao Changqing glanced at him lightly and said to Murong Hening: "Try to hurry up, it's almost lunch time, have a good rest."

Then....

Then Donglin was killed.

There are two juniors who have a very close relationship with Dong Lin, and they plan to avenge him.

Therefore, many experts were united and planned to set up an ambush.

However, just when the plan was half successful, the master of Jin Yiwei suddenly took action!

Cooperating with the Six Swords of Jiange, they were completely wiped out.

However, there are still two fish that slipped through the net.

He was chased by Murong Hening for thousands of miles.

In the end, he died in her hands.

Counting Dong Lin, she had killed three celestial masters in a row in three days.

Shocked the entire demon realm.

"Do you still want to continue killing?"

Zhao Changqing stopped trying to persuade him and had already prepared for the worst.

The worst case scenario is that I will personally fight for her.

The demon tribe was crippled once again.

"You want to persuade me to stop?" Murong Hening asked.

Zhao Changqing smiled, shook his head, and said, "I don't want to persuade you anymore. As long as you are happy, no matter what, it will do."

"real?"

"real."

Zhao Changqing looked up at the bright moon in the night sky, took her slender hand, and said softly: "In this world, if you can't do anything you want to do, I will help you."

"go home."

Murong Hening was already satisfied after hearing his words.

"Don't want to continue killing?" Zhao Changqing asked.

She also shook her head, "I want to go back to Chang'an to live for a while, then go to Suzhou and Hangzhou, then to Changbai Mountain, and also to the Huaihe River. You have to accompany me."

Zhao Changqing nodded firmly, "Okay, I'll accompany you."

The two of them walked together, preparing to leave the Demon Realm.

Before leaving, he told Jian: "Let the nearby factory guards kill all the monsters within a thousand miles of this place. No one will be left alive, and a mountain will be built to commemorate my son."

After hearing this order, Jian Yi was obviously confused.
Chapter completed!