At this time, Our Lady of Linlang was obviously very angry.
This kind of situation is extremely rare for a great person of the level of Our Lady Linlang.
Although Our Lady of Linlang is the most junior deity in the Tianshen Palace, she is equally well-informed and participated in the war a hundred thousand years ago!
It stands to reason that her state of mind should have been cultivated to the point where there is no wave in the ancient well.
However, Mother Linlang's performance at this moment was obviously difficult to maintain composure.
"Your Highness, if you want to take action against the demons, you need to go through the God Lord..." The subordinate in front of him lowered his head and said.
He is also one of the divine generals under the command of Our Lady Linlang, named Duan Gu.
"I will personally seek the approval of the Divine Lord." Our Lady of Linlang said coldly.
Her body was filled with bright holy light and awe-inspiring celestial energy.
Duan Gu raised his head slightly, looked at Madonna Linlang on the throne, his eyes flickered, and said: "Your Highness, there may be something fishy about this matter. Since the war many years ago, the demon clan has suffered heavy losses, and after that, they no longer dare to
Offending the Gods... Nowadays, the Demons are seriously divided and their strength is even weaker. They will not seek to fight with our Gods under such circumstances..."
With these words, Duan Gu's voice became lower and lower, and at the end he lost his voice and closed his mouth.
Because, he felt a terrifying coercion falling on him, putting him under great pressure.
"Your Highness, forgive me!"
Duan Gu immediately put his head on the ground and begged for mercy.
At this time, the pressure gradually eased.
"Duan Gu, you talk too much." The tone of Mother Linlang's tone was as biting as the cold wind on the ten-thousand-year-old ice field.
"My subordinates have overstepped their bounds. Please forgive me..." Duan Gu replied.
At this moment, Duan Gu lowered his head, his eyes twinkling.
Ye Mo is at the same level as him.
It's just that on weekdays, Mother Linlang's respect and trust in Ye Mo is obviously higher than that of him and other divine generals!
Even if Duan Gu is of higher origin, has purer blood, and comes from the Taixian Clan... he still cannot compare with Ye Mo, who has a lower background.
Now, after learning of Ye Mo's death, Our Lady of Linlang showed extremely rare and huge emotional fluctuations.
It can be said that Duan Gu is full of jealousy towards Ye Mo.
It was precisely because of this that when Ye Mo died, he didn't actually feel sad, but secretly rejoiced.
Ye Mo, who was most valued by Our Lady Linlang, is dead... then he will have the opportunity to take over Ye Mo's position in the future!
In the past, how much he wanted to take Ye Mo's place.
He wants to gain the favor of Holy Mother Linlang, wants to see the beautiful face of Holy Mother Linlang, and wants to have Holy Mother Linlang look at him one more time!
For this, he is willing to pay any price!
Duan Gu realized that he had acted too hastily just now.
Ye Mo is already dead and died in the demon territory. He doesn't need to be too anxious to express himself.
Now, he only needs to follow the wishes of Holy Mother Linlang, and he will soon become the next Ye Mo!
"The Sacred Pattern Tribe was destroyed, Ye Mo died, and everything that Red Punishment said... I will naturally investigate clearly." In the middle of the hall, the magnetic voice of Mother Linlang came out, echoing in the hall, "
But Ye Mo did die at the hands of the Demon Clan, and this debt... must be borne by the Demon Clan!"
"They must pay a corresponding price!"
"Whoosh!"
As soon as she finished speaking, the figure of Our Lady of Linlang turned into a beam of light, flashed and then disappeared.
Duan Gu raised his head, looked around the empty hall, squinted his eyes, and stood up.
His chance has come.
Next, he must perform well in front of Our Lady of Linlang!
…
"Whoosh..."
In the realm of chaos, Fang Yu followed Beibei, who was glowing all over, and kept changing directions.
The deeper you go, the more frequent the turns become.
In the end, even Fang Yu was a little dizzy.
But he had unconditional trust in Beibei and followed him all the time.
The surrounding pressure was extremely terrifying, and golden light shone on Fang Yu's body, but his speed did not slow down.
"puff!"
At a certain moment, Beibei was still in front, but his figure suddenly disappeared.
Just as Fang Yu was about to speak, he also reached the location where Beibei disappeared.
Then, as if he suddenly burst out of the deep sea, his whole body felt relaxed.
At this moment, the vision in front of me was restored.
Ahead are halls built one after another in mid-air, like mirages.
But they do exist.
The architectural style of these halls is very strange. Each hall has an irregular shape, and the casting material shows a dark color, giving off an ancient and heavy atmosphere.
In front of the numerous halls built in mid-air, Fang Yu was as small as a grain of sand.
"This is the territory of the Demon Clan..."
Fang Yu glanced at the scene in front of him, his eyes flickering slightly.
At this time, Beibei had jumped back onto Fang Yu's shoulders.
"Woof!"
She gently patted Fang Yu's face with her paw.
Fang Yu came back to his senses.
Beibei wagged her tail again and pointed her paws to Fang Yu's right side.
Fang Yu glanced at where Beibei was pointing, his brows furrowed, and his face showed confusion.
You can also see many halls from that direction, nothing special about them.