Although the Ulan Kingdom has been continuously expanding towards the south, they did not get much advantage in the face of the iron heel of the Ming Dynasty.
This sentence is really extremely sharp and mean!
Not to mention Su He, who was good at martial arts and poor in eloquence, even Ulan Khan Battelle was speechless in replying.
"Sir, what you said does make sense!" Monk, the great priest of Wulan, who was first on the left and was wearing a snow-white wizard robe, spoke calmly, with no anger on his weather-beaten old face, "It's just that based on what you said,
How can I, Wulan, be convinced?!"
Even if the Ulan Kingdom did not have the power to annex the Ming Dynasty, then why did he say it was possible?!
As expected of the Ulan State Master and the most powerful high priest of the Ulan State, he calmly blocked the other party's harshest words.
"That's a good question from the high priest!" The visitor from afar showed admiration in his dark eyes.
Then, he raised his hand.
Feeling his movement, Su He subconsciously held the scimitar on his side.
However, the visitor from afar just calmly brushed off his hood, revealing his face that had been half-hidden in the shadows.
The flickering candlelight reflected his face.
Exquisite yet heroic profile, dark hair, dark eyebrows, and a pair of eyes, as deep as the deepest sky lake on the Ulan Grassland.
His appearance is no different from ordinary people of the Ming Dynasty.
"Are you from the Ming Dynasty?!" Su He suddenly stood up, pointed at the visitor from afar and shouted loudly.
Hiss!
Accompanied by the sound of the fabric tearing, two golden wings instantly unfolded behind the distant visitor.
Under the reflection of the light, the two wings suddenly flashed with crystal golden light, showing a sense of strength in their magnificence.
The high priest's expression changed, "Golden Feather Royal Family, who are you?!"
"Your Majesty the Demon Race!" The distant visitor's eyes fell calmly on Su He. Those eyes were still calm, but in this calmness, there was a dark wave.
Su He raised his fingers in the air and retracted them tremblingly, "Su He offended me, please don't mind, Mr. King!"
The Demon King withdrew his gaze from him and turned to look at the high priest, "Now, does the high priest believe my sincerity?!"
As a king of a clan, he dared to enter the court of King Wulan with only a few subordinates. This boldness is enough to make people look at him.
"I admire the courage of Your Majesty the King!" The high priest Meng's cloudy eyes showed admiration, and then he paused for a moment, "Have you ever thought about it, if the temple knew about this..."
"So!" The Demon King took over, "We not only want to annex the Ming Dynasty, but also go south in one fell swoop and break through the sacred mountain. I want you to take action. I just want you to be a vanguard. When we take the Ming Dynasty, we will have a foundation.
After that, my army of demons will naturally move in full force, and together with Wulan Iron Hoof, we will cross the Ming Dynasty Wall and climb directly to the Holy Mountain!"
The high priest pondered for a moment, "How can we trust your sincerity in cooperating?!"
"My demon clan has been in the north of the North Sea for so many years and has been unable to adapt to the too warm weather. We only need this grassland. From here to the south, the Ulan people can enjoy it!" The demon king stood up.
, "That's all I'm going to say today. Please think about it carefully. I'll wait for news from you early tomorrow morning!"
As he walked out of the tent, he suddenly stopped and said, "If you all agree, I will be happy. If you are willing to stay here, then please make way for me when my demon army passes through the border in the future!"
After saying this, he took two attendants and turned around and left.