"Then...that...is our Demon King?" A demon minister was so frightened that he said with a trembling mouth.
Immediately afterwards, the huge body smashed down and hit the ground with a "slap", turning into a pool of flesh and blood. The splattered demon blood stained these demon ministers and generals.
There was another loud "pop", and the ground was shaken.
"Ah" screamed, and two demon generals fell down at the same time, and the other half of their bodies fell on their heads.
At this moment, they were covered in blood. One of them died on the spot, and the other half of his body could no longer move. The one movable hand stretched out to the people around him, "Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh," help.
However, no one paid attention to him. His colleagues, who were usually cordial and enthusiastic, all had uniform indifference on their faces at this moment, and they were stunned in place, as if they had not yet reacted.
Until they heard the noise, the guards who came over heard the sound and let out a shrill roar, "Ah", they collapsed to the ground in fright, and then crawled and ran in piss."
"The Demon King is dead, and so is the general!"
Only then did all the demon ministers and generals at the scene react, and their bodies shook violently as they adapted to this unexpected incident.
The generals were the first to react and immediately drew their swords, "Humph, you useless things. If you hadn't been making slanderous lies in front of the Demon Emperor, why would we, the Demon Clan, be like this?"
"Since we are going to die, I'll deal with you devils first!"
After saying that, he stabbed his former colleagues with the big knife in his hand, demon blood splattered everywhere, and several demon ministers fell in a pool of blood.
Sensing the sudden change, the concubines, palace maids, guards, and ministers who rushed over after hearing the news all went crazy when they saw the tragic situation, running around screaming and screaming.
Whether it was a noble and exquisitely dressed concubine, or the enchanting palace maid who was submissive just a second ago, they all rushed into the palace as fast as they could, collecting all the rare treasures that could be carried away.
Even faster than hands and eyes, if you are slow, you will be robbed by others.
"You bitch, how dare you steal my dowry!" The one yelling was a concubine wearing a red gauze with wings and a graceful figure.
But at this moment, because I was busy grabbing things, my sense of dignity was gone. In order to run faster, I threw away my glass slippers, just to grab more treasures so that I could find a home for myself.
"You are so cheap. The Demon Emperor is no longer here. Do you think you are still a noble empress?" The palace maid who served her before said back fiercely without any scruples.
She had long been fed up with being suppressed and looked down upon, but now that she saw the Demon Emperor killed and the palace destroyed, she felt a sense of relief.
At the same time, riots also broke out in the army. The army that seemed loyal before was now torn apart, and various small internal teams came out to cause trouble.
"Those who want to mess with me, come forward," a demon general gave an order on the ring.
"The Demon Emperor is not here, and the palace is now in chaos. Please follow me to rob the palace. Follow me in the future, and you will still enjoy the food and drink!"
After finishing speaking, there was a brief silence in the military camp. It was probably because the minds of these low-level soldiers were too long and they did not quite understand what their general meant.
After three breaths, "Okay! Okay!" The soldiers were all pumped up, and the mood was unprecedentedly exciting.
I remember the last time I was so excited was when the Demon Emperor encouraged them to fight against the Xinghe Sect.
"Grab it! Steal it!" Without waiting for the general on the stage to give the order, thousands of soldiers rushed towards the palace like a swarm of ants.
Wherever he passed, he saw the demon minister robbed all the treasures. He ran out panting, and immediately stabbed him with a big knife, and the treasures were taken for himself.
As for the corpse of the demon minister, it had been trampled into shit by thousands of troops.
In less than half a day, corpses were everywhere in the demon palace, and demon blood stained every corner of the palace, leaving only groups of black shadows bumping around.
They were the black-armored sergeants of the demon tribe. They killed all the concubines, demon ministers, palace maids, guards, etc. in the palace, and stole countless treasures, which were piled up at the entrance of the palace.
Golden, dazzling, and strangely shaped, the monster clan’s accumulation of thousands of years is all here.
When the robbery was almost done, the black-armored sergeants had another disagreement among themselves.
"Our general's leadership should be divided into two percent more."
"Everyone grabs the same amount, why do you get more points?"
Next, a bloody struggle broke out. Since words can't be smoothed out, let's use our fists to speak.
Soon, the black-armored sergeants were divided into two groups, and the metal weapons clashed with each other, causing violent screeching sounds.
Every minute, someone fell down, and the people behind were still stepping on the fallen bodies and continuing to stab forward.
Standing in the clouds, Xuanhe Yulingwei witnessed these "unforgettable" moments. His expression was as cold as a black-faced Mr. Bao. Even though the sounds of fighting below were shouting to the sky, he remained unmoved.
There is probably only one person in this world who can make Xuan move, and he is already by her side, waiting silently.
After a few breaths, when he saw that the killing below was almost complete, with more than half of the black-armored sergeants dead or wounded, Xuan Da waved his hand and all the imperial guards were dispatched.
"Let me end this hell, leave no one behind, kill them all!"
All the Imperial Spirit Guards quickly swooped down from the clouds, waving their spiritual swords, and hundreds of fierce and domineering sword auras "kaka ka" streaked through every corner of the palace.
Those who were injured by the sword energy would die in an instant before they could even call for help.
The two generals stood at the entrance of the palace, staring at the three small mountains of rare treasures. They were suddenly attacked by sword energy, and they immediately vomited blood and died.
Three times, five times and two divided by two, the entire demon clan was eliminated. Xuan felt that it was not realistic. He was either too strong or the demon clan was too weak.
At that moment, he ordered the imperial guards to pack up all the rare treasures, and then walked away on the clouds without looking back.
Apart from going back to pay errands as soon as possible, there really was nothing to miss outside. The closer he got to Zixia Pavilion, Xuan's mood became more complicated.
It's not like just now, cutting through the mess with a quick sword, killing the enemy and harvesting the spoils.
He couldn't help but look at whether his clothes were torn and whether his hair was messy, and his mood began to fluctuate.
Arriving at Zixia Pavilion, Xuan quickly walked a few steps into the palace to report to Lord Ling.
In the main hall, Ye Ling was not seen handling official duties. Xuan was confused, so he moved to the side hall, and suddenly saw Ye Ling's eyes filled with tears, as if they were about to fall, and the corners of his mouth were deep in tears beside a mirror in the side hall.
Sip it.
Xuan's heart felt like a five-flavor bottle had been knocked over. I don't know how it felt. My dear Lord Ling, how wronged I must have been to be so sad.
Ye Ling was immersed in her sad emotions, with tears in her eyes, sobbing softly, and her thin shoulders rising and falling, unaware of Xuan's arrival.
Seeing this scene, Xuan's heart felt as if he had been stabbed by an iron hook, and he was bleeding in pain.
His face became even colder, his eyes revealed murderous intent, and he quietly exited the hall.