? What Xu Ming didn't know was that at this time, a civil strife was taking place among the demons in the Endless Continent.
The place where the demons live is not in any territory on the mainland, but in the dark underground world.
In every corner of the underground world, there are countless demon lairs, controlled by major clans.
The more nests you control, the more powerful and prosperous your clan is.
In the past, most of the demon clan's lairs were controlled by the "Yehenala" clan; but since the clan leader "Yehenalalke" was seriously injured and lurking in hiding, a large number of lairs have been gradually annexed by other clans.
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At this time, outside the root lair of the Yehenala clan, dozens of "Ruo clan" powerful demons gathered here.
The leader is none other than Ruo Clan's clan leader, "Ruo Tong Mo".
Ruotong Mo was arrogant: "Why, your leader Erke still refuses to show up to see you?"
"Ruo Tong Mo!" A powerful and indifferent voice suddenly sounded, "Why do you have to see me?"
Ruotong Mo's eyes lit up: "Chief Erke, since you already know, why don't you show up and see me!"
"Show me now?" The powerful and cold voice hummed, "If you are a demon with eyes, you are not qualified!"
Not qualified?
Ruotong Mo was startled for a moment, then laughed wildly: "Hahahaha... Erke, are you still pretending? Who doesn't know that you are seriously injured and will not die soon! Why are you still pretending?
Ha ha ha ha……"
"Really?" The strong and cold voice was still very calm, "Ruo Tong Mo, do you want to come in and try my skills?"
Ruotongmo snorted coldly: "Erke, stop pretending! I am here today not only on behalf of our Ruo clan; but on behalf of our big clan, I want to inform you of something!"
The Yehenala clan was once the absolute leader of all the major clans of the Demon Clan.
After Erke was seriously injured and the Yehenala clan declined, the Ruo clan, the Bing clan, and the Sha clan, the top clans, jointly took control of the demon clan.
"Say!" Erke's voice boomed.
"Our big clan has made a decision - now that your Yehenala clan has declined, the demon clan's clan-suppressing artifact is no longer suitable for you to control it!" Ruotong Mo snorted, "You are limited to within a month, and we will not be able to control the clan anymore!"
Bring out the clan’s sacred weapon! Otherwise, your Yehenala clan will be exterminated!”
"Ha, haha..." Erke laughed angrily, "How could you, a mere brat, try to get your hands on the clan's divine weapon!?"
"Erke! I'm not here to discuss anything with you, but to inform you directly! - Either you hand over the Zhen Clan's artifact; or, we destroy the Yehenala clan, and then find a way to find the Zhen Clan
Sacred weapon!" Ruotong Mo said in a cold tone, "You have a month to consider whether you want to produce a sacred weapon or to exterminate the clan. You can choose for yourself!"
"Walk!"
After saying that, Ruotong Mo waved his sleeves arrogantly, turned around and left.
Dozens of powerful demons who followed him also left right after Ruotong Mo.
…
Chao Erke Dama, the root of the Yehenala clan, sat on his black throne with a golden sword.
This black throne is composed of countless large and small black bones; wisps of demonic energy are constantly emanating from the black bones, and then being swallowed back.
Erke's whole body was also exuding demonic aura, making it difficult for people to see his appearance clearly.
However, the other powerful men of the Yehenala clan sitting under the throne could feel an unconcealable sense of weakness from Erke.
Erke was injured too badly!
If not, Erke could easily suppress the Ruo, Bing, and Sha clans with his own strength. And Ruo Tong Mo could only bow down to Erke, so how could he dare to be so arrogant?
"The tiger fell down and was bullied by the dog!" Erke couldn't help but sigh.
The powerful men of the Yehenala clan below were also filled with indignation.
"I think back when our Yehenala clan was prosperous, if the Eye Demon saw us, would he be as well-behaved as a dog?"
"Hmph! We, the Yehenala clan, are the most noble inheritance of the demon clan! The Ruo clan, the Bing clan, and the Sha clan were just our vassal forces in the endless long time ago!"
"The evil slave deceives the master!"
One by one, the powerful Yehenala clan cursed.
but……
There's no point in scolding!
In this world, no matter how noble the inheritance is, it is false! Only strength is real!
Now, if the Yehenala clan is not as strong as other clans, they will be bullied and even face the danger of annihilation.
"Clan leader, the sacred weapon that suppresses the clan was originally passed down by our ancestors of the Yehenala clan, so we can't hand it over!"
"These despicable slaves also want to get the clan's divine weapon. They are really wishful thinking!"
"Clan leader, at worst, we have to fight with them! You have a divine weapon. If it really breaks out, are you still afraid of them?"
…
At this time, a powerful demigod who had been standing behind Erke sighed: "Everyone... you don't know how injured the patriarch is! The patriarch is already... unable to activate the artifact..."
"ah?"
"ah!?"
The powerful men of the Yehenala clan all looked frightened: "He, the patriarch..."
Erke sighed: "If Tong Mo and others must know that I am too injured to activate the artifact; otherwise, they would never dare to knock on the door so arrogantly and ask for the clan's artifact!"
"That……"
"That……"
The powerful people of Yehenala clan were suddenly at a loss.
The clan-suppressing artifact was passed down from the ancestors of their Yehenala clan; so strictly speaking, it is the clan-suppressing artifact of their Yehenala clan, not the demon clan’s clan-suppressing artifact!
The artifact that suppresses the clan must not fall to other clans, otherwise, wouldn’t it be worthy of the ancestors of the Yehenala clan?
However, if the clan-suppressing artifact is not handed over, the Yehenara clan is in danger of being exterminated!
Is it genocide?
Or give in?
After a long silence, the powerful men of the Yehenala clan suddenly shouted angrily:
"Can't hand it over!"
"Never hand it over!"
"The honor of our Yehenala family cannot be trampled on!"
"The clan can be destroyed! The glory cannot be destroyed!"
"Hmph! How can those humble clans understand the greatness of our Yehenala clan? - If you want to threaten our Yehenala clan with genocide, you are looking down on us too much!"
…
Erke looked at the indignant powerful men and could not help but express relief - yes! The glory of the Yehenala clan cannot be trampled on!
only……
As the leader of the tribe, Erke cannot be as passionate and impulsive as other tribesmen. In addition to defending the glory, he also has to guard the inheritance of the Yehenala clan! - After all, if even the inheritance of the tribe ends here, then the glory is still there.
What's the point?
"Let's all disperse first...let me think about how to deal with this crisis!"
The other powerful men of the Yehenala clan all retreated one after another.
Erke was left alone, sitting alone on the black throne, thinking sadly.
"What should we do..." Erke couldn't decide either.
At this moment, a slightly mocking voice sounded in the main hall: "Unexpectedly, the descendants of the Yehenala family would be reduced to such a situation in a world of dust..."
"Who!?" Erke was startled and looked around for the source of the sound, but found nothing.