"No, Lin Fan did not break through the Saint. We encountered Lin Fan's plot. He set up the sword formation early and waited for us to take the bait. When we launched the Ten Thousand Demons Killing Saint Formation and deliberately pretended to be in a desperate situation, just when we thought we had succeeded,
Activate the sword formation and break through the Ten Thousand Demons Killing Saint Formation we have set up in one fell swoop."
"It's pitiful for the many masters of our Demon Clan who suffered heavy injuries due to the backlash from the Ten Thousand Demons Killing Holy Array." Moro cried blood at the beginning of every sentence.
"And the emperor..."
In Moro's first narration, Lin Fan is despicable and shameless, unworthy of being called a senior or a hero, and is a complete traitor.
"Lin Fan, the traitor, used the sword array to destroy our combat power. He took action when we were severely injured and tired of fighting again. He killed us one by one like chopping melons and vegetables. It's pitiful that my demon clan has over 10,000 high-level combat power like this.
I will die at the hands of this thief. If it is an open and fair duel..."
Morochu didn't notice that one of the demon quasi-sages listening had something wrong in his eyes.
The body is a black cloud of flames, nicknamed the Black Cloud Evil God.
"It's okay to kill people with an array, but it's despicable and shameless for someone to kill you with an array. What a double standard!" Heiyun Evil God listened to the words word for word.
Luo Hu had led thousands of strong demons to fight, and the news that only 283 quasi-sages had returned spread among the upper echelons of the demon clan, causing uneasiness and fear to spread.
This time, it is no longer the fear of primitive creatures, but the fear of demons, the fear of quasi-saint-level powerful demons.
The demons blocked the news, but how could they block the news?
Soon, the allied forces of the three tribes got the news that Luo Hu was seriously injured and the demon tribe had lost over 10,000 masters.
After receiving the news, the dragon ancestors Zhulong and Qilin expressed disbelief.
Luo Hu led the powerful men of the Ten Thousand Demon Clan to fight, but he came back with heavy losses.
What kind of international joke are you kidding?
Who in the ancient world can stop the tens of thousands of demon masters?
They only knew that Luohu returned seriously injured, but they did not know how and where Luohu was injured.
The Suzaku Empress had already received the news from Lin Fan and was the first to step forward: "Our clan has also received secret news. Luo Hou is really injured."
"Haha..." Zhulong sneered disdainfully.
"Empress, even a weak-minded person will not believe it. Luo Hu led tens of thousands of masters to fight and came back with heavy losses. Our three tribes united many strong men to contend with Luo Hu for so long, and Luo Hu was fine. Who did you think Luo Hu was injured this time? Anyway,
I won’t believe it. If you want to send your clansmen to die, go ahead and don’t get involved with me.”
"Luohu is injured? Haha, if it is true, my Qilin ancestor will walk upside down." Qilin ancestor swore firmly.
Emperor Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, Taoist Hongjun and others also expressed their disbelief.
However, they are still willing to send some of their forces to test the reality of the demons.
Once you test and try, it becomes a local war.
The Demon Army, the Phoenix Clan, and Emperor Jun's forces started fighting, and the sound of killing went up to the sky.
After a long battle, even the hesitant Zhulong and Qilin Ancestors discovered that something was wrong with the demon clan. The demon clan seemed to be missing many masters.
The Dragon Clan and Qilin Clan were hesitant, worried that it was a demon plot, and still did not join the fight against the demons.
"A dragon and a unicorn are both courageous people!"
Emperor Jun saw what Zhulong and Qilin Ancestor did and sneered.
He said to Donghuang Taiyi, "Believe me, after getting rid of Luo Hu, it won't take long for us to kill the three tribes. With such an ancestor, the three tribes are no longer afraid."
"Where is the empress?" Dong Huangtai asked.
"The Empress rules the orthodox lineage of the Phoenix Clan Suzaku, and uses a woman as the emperor. She makes the Phoenix Clan's quasi-sage shout that she is incompetent, which has long caused a lot of dissatisfaction. In addition, the Phoenix Clan has recently ordered the Phoenix Clan to attack the Demon Clan. There are many Phoenix Clan
The quasi-sage is even more dissatisfied with her. It will be a matter of time before she steps down. There is nothing to be afraid of!" Di Jun commented.
"What about Hongjun?"
"How can the power of one person defeat the power of tens of thousands of people? Taoist Hongjun only unites and has no power of his own. It is not something to be afraid of. It is this Lin Fan that I can't understand."
Di Jun looked in the direction of Buzhou Mountain, his eyes a little solemn.
Time passed, and several years passed. In the demon army camp, Luo Hu also looked in the direction of Mount Buzhou.
How many great ambitions have been ruined in the direction of Buzhou Mountain.
Ahem......
Rahu coughed up blood repeatedly.
"Emperor, please take care of yourself!" Lawless advised.
"As long as you are still here, our demon clan will..."
"No, I can't do it anymore. My foundation has been destroyed. I was lucky enough to keep my cultivation this time, but I can no longer break through to the ninth level of quasi-sage. The demon clan needs a strong leader, and I can no longer keep up. It's time
I have to abdicate in favor of someone worthy of my honour!" Luo Hu's voice was very soft.
"Emperor, you will always be our emperor. Without your sacrifice..." Lawless kneeled down.
"Haha...will the demons remember my sacrifice?" Luo Hu laughed at himself, his smiling eyes turning cold.
"I'm afraid even you can't remember my sacrifice and just want to replace it."
Under Luo Hu's oppressive gaze, Lawless stood up and patted his knees.
"No, I will always remember the emperor's sacrifice for the demons. However, for the sake of the demons, I ask the emperor to abdicate and make way for someone worthy of his throne, and establish another demon emperor. In addition, I ask the emperor to hand over the God-killing Spear."
"Lawless, how dare you speak to the emperor like this? You are so brave!" Morochu stood up and angrily yelled.
The murderous intention burst out, and if it weren't for the sword energy remaining in his body, which made it difficult to display his strength, he would have taken action long ago.
"If I didn't have the guts, how could I dare to call Lawless!" Lawless said.
"Emperor, please abdicate and make way for someone more worthy!"
The hall was eerily quiet, and all the quasi-sages looked at Luo Hu.
Before Luo Hu could speak, another voice said.
"The emperor is the place where the virtuous and capable people live. The over ten thousand masters of my demon race were ruined by Lin Fan because of Luo Hu's wrong decision. He was killed by Lin Fan like a pig or a dog. Shouldn't Luo Hu abdicate in favor of a worthy person?" Black Cloud Evil God Station
come out.
The demons are weak-natured and do not value favors, only strength. Rahu was seriously injured and could not suppress the demons, who thought they were stronger and wanted to replace him.
"Luo Hu's abilities are no longer worthy of being the Demon Emperor."
The huge demonic sound echoed, ringing in the ears of every demon quasi-sage.
The evil god of black cloud fell, and a bunch of demon quasi-sages followed behind Lawless, all pressing towards Luohu.
At the same time, the 282 demon quasi-sages who were rescued by Luo Hu stood on Luo Hu's side, plus many quasi-sages loyal to Luo Hu, to compete with the rebels.
Seeing that the conflict was about to break out and a civil war was about to break out among the top leaders of the demon clan, Luo Hu stepped forward.
"Do you know what you are doing? Infighting at this time will only give the three tribes a chance to join forces. Do you want to ruin the future of my demon tribe?" Luo Hu angrily shouted. No quasi-sage dared to look at him.
Tiger disease is here!
"You are the one who will ruin the future of the demon clan." Lawless mustered up his courage and looked at Luo Hu.
The evil spirit spreads out, entering a state of lawlessness, and does not take everything seriously.
"If you hadn't proposed to kill Senior Lin Fan, why would over 10,000 masters of our Demon Clan have fallen? They all died because of you, and it is you who will ruin the future of the Demon Clan."
"Didn't you say you are thinking about the future of the demon clan? In that case, then hand over the throne, hand over the God-killing Spear, and let me lead the demon clan. Only I can lead the demon clan to glory."
A soldier who does not want to be a general is not a good soldier; a general who does not want to be an emperor is not a good general.
Not everyone can resist the temptation of the throne like Lin Fan.
The powerful demons who don't care about favors but only care about strength are even more unable to do so.
To be precise, there wasn't even a trace of scruple.
As long as the superiors are not strong enough, they can take their place at any time if they want.