"Master, since you have returned to the Holy Land, you should issue a decree to inform the world and let the world know about your return. I believe that your relatives and friends will definitely come to look for you after learning about it. It is better than the master blindly searching for you."
Gongsun Hanjue stood aside and said.
Inhaling slowly, exhaling slowly, Gu Qing nodded lightly, and that was all he could do.
The Holy Land was in an uproar and the world was shocked.
The Demon Lord's decree spans hundreds of millions of miles of the Holy Land, letting the world know that the legendary Demon Lord has returned. He is no longer the young man who was hunted down by hundreds of tribes. He has become a semi-immortal and powerful, and has led ten people.
Tens of thousands of monks pushed across the entire Holy Domain, causing people from hundreds of tribes to huddle in the Tianlong Imperial Capital, not daring to take a single step.
Hundreds of ancient tribes suffered heavy casualties. Even though they were just low-level monks, the casualties amounted to hundreds of millions. Not to mention that all the heads of the tribes had perished in Cangtian City. The news made the hundreds of ancient tribes extremely angry.
All the semi-immortal powers from hundreds of tribes have appeared in the world. They spread the word to Gu Qing in vain. Even though he is a monster and has cultivated to the supreme level and returned to the holy realm, the blood feud of hundreds of tribes must be settled with Gu Qing.
Seven days later, the demon king Tianlong Huang was invited to gather together to settle the blood feud between the two parties.
The wind roared and the cranes roared, and the grass and trees were all in war.
As hundreds of ancient tribes spoke angrily, many voices of discussion echoed throughout the Holy Land.
In a wine shop somewhere in the Holy Land, several mortals were having an extremely heated conversation.
"The Demon King appeared again, slaughtering countless aliens, and even killed all the powerful men in Cangtian City, leading to the birth of semi-immortal masters from hundreds of tribes. I'm afraid it's dangerous and unpredictable."
"Since the birth of the Demon Lord, he has fought against many powerful enemies. Even though hundreds of tribes have hunted him down many times, he has still cultivated to such a level. I believe that with the Demon Lord's temperament, he will definitely attend the banquet as promised."
"Yes, looking at the past of the Demon Lord, even though he has narrowly escaped death every time, he still rose up against the sky. I believe that the Demon Lord will be able to drive hundreds of tribes out of the Holy Land and return our Holy Land to a prosperous human race."
"snort!"
As the words of several people fell, a monk from the sect disdainfully spoke: "How could these little mortals know the terror of the hundreds of tribes in ancient times? If the hundreds of tribes can be driven away so easily, how can we and other major sects' holy places be affected?
Can you endure this?"
Hearing this man's words, several diners looked shocked, and then respectfully said: "What does this gentleman have to say? Could it be that the Demon Lord will die in the Heavenly Dragon Emperor?"
Looking at the respectful expressions of the few people, this monk seemed to be giving some advice: "In ancient times, hundreds of tribes dominated the world, and they were born in silence for thousands of years. Do you think it is so simple?"
"As far as our sect knows, there are more than a dozen semi-immortal masters among hundreds of tribes. Even though Gu Qing is a monster, he has just been promoted to the semi-immortal realm. Even though there are two or three semi-immortal masters around him to help him,
How can we be rivals from hundreds of tribes?"
"Hmm."
"I'm afraid that if he dares to go to the Tianlong Emperor's Capital, he will definitely be killed by the powerful semi-immortal Taoists of hundreds of tribes." The monk from the sect disdained to speak, obviously not optimistic about Gu Qing.
"Bold."
"You will deserve to die for blaspheming the name of the Demon Lord."
Suddenly, a casual cultivator drew his sword out of its sheath and looked at the sect monk with murderous intent in his eyes.
"Hmph! You dog-like casual cultivator, I'm afraid Gu Qing is your idol, right?" Faced with the murderous intention of the casual cultivator, the sect monk dismissed it.
Hearing the words of the sect monk, the casual cultivator's face turned red. He knew that his cultivation level was not like this, but many casual cultivators in the holy realm worshiped Gu Qing as a fairy god. How could he allow the sect's people to slander him like this.
"Mei Yingfeng, a disciple of the Demon Lord, turned into a demon on the Bibo Lake and went away. The initiator of this was you and other members of the sect. When the Hundred Clans are in trouble, the Demon Lord will definitely not let you and other sects go if he learns about this.
, I’m afraid that by then, when the people of your sect see the Demon Lord, they will definitely be worse than dogs.”
The casual cultivator roared loudly, causing the sect monk's face to change drastically.
Mei Yingfeng's incident is a taboo among all major sects. This is the consensus of all major sects. They will wake up even in their sleep, fearing that the devil will appear in the world and set foot in their sect to find them to settle this matter.
thing.
"Ha ha."
"You are right, our sect is indeed afraid of Gu Qing."
"But so what?"
"The living Demon Lord is certainly terrifying, but unfortunately, with the blood feud of hundreds of tribes, whether Gu Qing can survive is still a big question. Why should our major sects be afraid of him?" The monks of the sect roared loudly, appearing to be a bit fierce.
"I kill you."
The words of the sect monk finally aroused the anger of the casual cultivator. He didn't care whether he was his opponent or not, and raised his sword to kill the sect monk.
"court death."
However, a casual cultivator in the Formation Realm dares to confront a master of the Condensation Level such as himself? This makes the sect monks feel a cold murderous intention in their hearts.
"Die!"
The spiritual energy was condensed to the extreme, and the sect monks were obviously going to use a killing method to kill this casual cultivator here.
Chi!
The green lotus is silent and arrogant.
A beautiful figure suddenly flashed across the wine shop, and before the monk from the sect could use his dangerous tactics, his eyes widened, blood gushed out from his throat, and he fell silently into a pool of blood, and died.
At such a scene, not only the casual monks were stunned, but many diners also looked frightened. With a cry of surprise, everyone in the wine shop fled away like birds.
A mysterious sword, an orange-yellow gourd, and a beautiful shadow disappeared in the distant sky. Just a whispered word echoed in the void.
"Menyouping, you are finally back."
Cangtian City.
Corpses were floating in the sea of blood, and bones were piled high. As many monks burned the corpses, a large amount of black smoke shot straight into the sky, and a heavy rain followed. However, the streets stained red with blood have not been washed away for a long time, and the strong smell of blood still remains.
It exists and makes people want to vomit after hearing it.
Central Square.
Gu Qing sat cross-legged. Surrounded by him were the Master of Tongtian Pavilion, Lu Hanzhuan and others, and the one hundred thousand monks sat around a few people. The entire central square was silent and solemn, and the people in Cangtian City watched silently from a distance.
Demon Lord Gu Qing.
The people in Cangtian City naturally know that Gu Qing has entered Cangtian City several times, and every time the devil comes, the people of Cangtian City will be in awe.
From the initial four holy places of the Holy Land to the feast of hundreds of tribes, Gu Qing broke through desperate situations time and time again, and today he finally drove hundreds of tribes out of Cangtian City. This also made the people in Cangtian City feel grateful and silently accompany the demons here.
Jun.
"Report!"
A scout suddenly appeared ten feet away from Gu Qing. He knelt down on one knee, bowed his hands to Gu Qing and said in salute: "The hundreds of tribes have sent envoys. I wonder if the Demon Lord wants to see this person?"
"Messenger of hundreds of tribes?"
"Let him come over." Gu Qing slowly opened his eyes, his voice extremely indifferent.
"Yes." The scout took the order and left.
Not long after, a foreigner, led by a scout, entered the central square. Looking at the hundreds of thousands of monks sitting around Gu Qing, the foreign envoy's face was startled, and a look of fear flashed in his eyes.
"The Holy Envoy of the Hundred Tribes has met the Demon King." He bowed his hand to Gu Qing and said without saying a word.
"How dare you, Demon Lord, how dare you not kneel down?" Luo Xiaotianhu's eyes widened and he scolded loudly.
"I am the envoy of the Hundred Tribes, not a member of the Demon Tribe. Why should I kneel down to the Demon Lord?" Although the alien envoy was frightened by Gu Qing's power, he was the envoy sent by the Hundred Tribes and represented the will of the Hundred Tribes. If he was against
Gu Qing knelt down and worshiped, fearing that when he returned to the Bai Clan, he would be beaten to pieces by his clan members.
Gently raising his hand to stop Luo Xiaotian's furious mood, Gu Qing's eyes were calm and said without any fluctuation: "Tell me, what's the matter."
"The ancestor of my clan sent me to Cangtian City just to bring a message to the Demon Lord."
"The background of the Hundred Races is not what the Demon Lord can imagine. If the Demon Lord is willing, he can join the Hundred Races, and the Demon Race can also become the fifth holy race. If not," the alien messenger said this, but there was no follow-up, but his expression was filled with emotion.
Threat.
"Join the Hundred Tribes?" Gu Qing murmured, then looked at the alien envoy indifferently.
"That's right! If you join our ancient tribes, the demon king will be the leader of the tribe. In the future, if you become a powerful person, it may not be difficult to rule the hundreds of ancient tribes." The alien messenger's tongue blossomed, and he became more and more excited as he spoke, replacing Gu Qing.
The future is planned.
"You can go."
Gu Qing's eyes were slightly drowsy and he spoke indifferently. Such an expression also made the alien envoy stop talking and look at Gu Qing's eyes with disappointment.
"It seems that the demon lord has great resentment towards our tribe. In this case, I will read out the decree of the ancestors of the hundreds of tribes and ask the demon lord to listen carefully."
Mentioning the ancestors of the hundreds of tribes, the alien envoy showed a look of arrogance. He took the golden decree in his hand unhurriedly, completely unaware of the terrifying murderous intentions of the people around him.
Chi!
Without waiting for the alien envoy to open the decree, Luo Xiaotian looked disdainful and directly took the golden decree into his palm, and then respectfully sent the decree to Gu Qing.
His eyes moved slightly, and the decree unfolded. As Gu Qing looked at the contents of the decree indifferently, in the flash of his eyes, the golden decree turned into fly ash.
"Kill him!"
Gu Qing said indifferently, then closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, continuing his cultivation in the Immortal Sea Realm. He didn't even have the slightest interest in an ant like an alien messenger who couldn't see the form.
Hearing Gu Qing's indifferent words, the alien envoy was startled, his face instantly turned pale and he said: "The two armies are fighting, if you don't kill the envoy, how can you?"
"The two armies? They are nothing more than ants."
Luo Xiaotian was extremely murderous, and before he could finish his words, he smashed the alien envoy to pieces with one palm, and a large amount of blood rained down on the ground.
"Hundred tribes held a feast of bloodshed and invited me to the Tianlong Imperial Capital. What do you think?" Gu Qingping said calmly.
"It's just a dozen semi-immortal figures. I, Lu Han Chuan, can kill these ants into nothing but dregs. Leave such a small matter to me." Lu Han Chuan Sen Han said.
"That's right! Senior Lu is only half a step away from entering the realm of Immortal Dao. There are only a dozen semi-immortal Dao experts from hundreds of tribes. With Senior Lu's cultivation, they can be easily killed. Such a trivial matter, Mr. Lu, will stay safe in the sky.
There is no need to come to the Tianlong Imperial Capital in person in the city." Butler Qi bowed his hand to Gu Qing and said.
Eyes flying, thoughts melancholy, looking at the boundless sky, Gu Qing said in a low voice: "I left the Holy Land for a year, but when I returned this time, all my old friends disappeared. If I didn't go to the Tianlong Emperor's Capital in person, Gu Qing would