Demon Lord Houtian was so anxious that he repeatedly called to the contact spirit treasure, but there was no response. Then there was a click, and the light curtain of the contact spirit treasure shattered. Demon Lord Houtian opened his mouth dumbly, knowing that the eighth prince would not be spared, and his contact
Lingbao has been destroyed.
Song Zheng!
Anger surged into the sky in the heart of Demon Lord Houtian, and with a roar it reached beyond the sky. He stepped into the main hall and angrily asked Hui Yi Gong: "Song Zheng is hateful! What the hell can he do? Give me back the eighth prince.
Come on!"
Hui Yigong sneered, and the cold sword intent was forced out of his body, pointing directly at Demon Lord Houtian.
"Although I am old, I can still protect my juniors! Does the Demon Lord want to destroy the alliance between the two races by spouting blood and bullying others?"
The Demon Lord Houtian was furious. The Eighth Prince was one of His Majesty's most beloved children. He died in front of his eyes. How could he explain to the Demon Emperor?
"If it weren't for Song Zheng's conspiracy, how could the Eighth Prince be swallowed by that monster as soon as he entered the new world of destruction!"
"Hmph, your prince is not very capable, but he seeks his own destruction by seeking opportunities. Do you think I, Hongwu, should be held responsible?"
The two senior Zhenguo faced each other tit for tat. The demonic aura and sword intent became more and more fierce, and the war was about to break out. Hui Yigong waved his hand and opened a void battlefield in the sky!
The Seven Kill Demon King coughed and called out: "Hootian..."
"Does Your Majesty still want to protect the scum of the human race?" Demon Lord Houtian accused: "Are we not of the same race?"
The Seven Kill Demon Emperor's face changed and he shouted: "Pay attention to your identity! Even the emperor of your clan would not dare to talk to me like this!" Fairy Jianzhong on the side said: "Hootian, calm down first."
Demon Lord Houtian was confused and looked around. Several senior Zhenguo and more than a dozen Zhenguo were there, looking at him with strange expressions. In the main hall, a light curtain was rising, and Song Zheng was among them.
Fairy Jianzhong said: "Today, Song Zheng is going to try to place the statue of His Excellency Hui Yi Gong in the sacred mountain to channel the power of faith. We are trying. There is no way Song Zheng can assassinate the Eighth Prince."
"This..." Demon Lord Houtian was greatly surprised and was speechless.
It is indeed possible that Song Zheng secretly arranged to kill the Eighth Prince, but under the surveillance of many senior Zhenguo officials, even through the Void Gate, it was impossible for him to make any small moves.
Senior townspeople each have their own magical powers.
Even though it was arranged in advance, there was really no evidence for him to yell at the Demon Lord.
In the light curtain, Song Zheng sneered: "Why bother to accuse me? Your Excellency Hou Tian, Song has recorded today's events."
"You dare to threaten me?" Demon Lord Houtian was angry, but Song Zheng suddenly smiled: "Of course I don't dare, you are a senior. Not only do I not dare, I have to work hard to remove the suspicion in your heart.
I am willing to swear an oath to the Yang God that the death of the Eighth Prince has nothing to do with me!"
"Yang Shen's oath!" Senior Zhenguo was moved, and there was no doubt about Song Zheng's character.
The powerful people in the country all understand the meaning of the Yangshen Oath. Since Song Zheng said so, then this matter was indeed not done by him.
Demon Lord Houtian was also confused. Is it really not him? Is it really just the Eighth Prince who has reached the end of his life? But...
It was still difficult for him to accept, but he had no way to pester Song Zheng anymore. The Seven Kill Demon Emperor said in a bad tone: "You should think about how you want to explain it to the emperor of your clan!"
The Demon Lord Houtian left sadly. He was a senior Zhenguo, and of course he didn't have to worry about this matter threatening his safety. But after all, it was difficult to explain to the Demon Emperor, and he was sure that it was Song Zheng, but it turned out that it was not Song Zheng.
, for the senior Zhenguo, this left a trace of damage to his self-confidence in his mellow state of mind.
The Seven Kill Demon King glanced at everyone and said: "Tian Chi has learned from the past, don't take it lightly! Although there are great opportunities in the new world of destruction, there are also great dangers. The door to the void opened just beside the monster, and the sky fire
The intentions are sinister."
The senior officers nodded secretly, but none of them flinched. They must send their own people to destroy the new world. Strengthening the Yangshen with the power of faith is their only hope to advance to become powerful.
…
The Seven Kill Demon Emperor actually suspected that it was Song Zheng. After he sent the others away, he secretly contacted Song Zheng: "It's really not you?"
Song Zheng felt aggrieved: "Even Your Majesty doesn't believe me?"
The Seven Kill Demon Emperor was unceremonious: "There is no need to pretend in front of me, just do it in real terms!"
Song Zheng smiled and said: "It's really not me, but I know why. Even if Your Majesty doesn't ask about this matter, I still have to report it to Your Majesty, because the matter also involves Your Majesty."
The Seven Kill Demon King was startled and asked: "Is it because of... the demon clan?"
Song Zheng nodded: "The boy has conducted some experiments before and can confirm that the monster under the earth is very sensitive to the power of the Styx. The demonic energy that the demon clan practices is the power of the Styx.
There’s nothing you can do, the Eighth Prince will definitely die when he comes here.”
"This..." The Seven Kill Demon Emperor was greatly disappointed. He originally had a plan to send his subordinates to destroy the new world, but now it seems that destroying the new world is really useless to him.
But Song Zheng was very attentive: "Your Majesty, don't be discouraged. I will do my best to help you. I can erect a statue for Duke Hui Yi on the sacred mountain, and I can also erect a statue for your majesty on the sacred mountain."
The Seven Kill Demon King glanced at him with a bit of disgust: "Tell me, what benefits do you want?"
Song Zheng was righteous and awe-inspiring: "Your Majesty has misjudged me. Is this guy the kind of person who forgets his loyalty for the sake of profit?"
The Seven Kill Demon King said calmly: "As I said before, there is no need to pretend in front of me."
Song Zheng immediately said: "Your Majesty's eyes are indeed as bright as a torch!" He counted on his fingers: "Of course the high-level inheritance of the demon clan is needed, otherwise I will not be able to reward the believers in the future.
We need some powerful demon soldiers, and I will give them these weapons in the name of artifacts.
Of course, the more the demon clan's strange medicines and elixirs, the better. There are some believers who are loyal but have average qualifications. I will always reward them with some miracles."
After chattering for a while, he looked up at the Seven Kill Demon Emperor and said, "The other boy wants a real treasure."
The Seven Kill Demon King snorted coldly: "This is your real purpose, right? Tell me what you want."
"I want the dragon elixir from the seven demonic dragons back then!"
The Seven Kill Demon Emperor's body was cold, and his eyes looked at Song Zheng without a trace of emotion: "You have overstepped your bounds!"
Song Zheng also became serious: "In the battle that year, Emperor Beizheng brought back the heads of the demon dragons and hung them on the Huangtai Castle. It is said that the bodies of the seven demon dragons fell into the River Styx and disappeared.
But the rumors are just rumors. The boy has seen in the secret records of Long Yiwei that the bodies of the seven demon dragons were later recovered by the Seven Kills Department. After the Seven Kills were severely damaged by Emperor Beizheng, they were able to quickly recover and subsequently
Rising again, this dragon corpse played a huge role.
The Seven Kills secretly tempered dragon corpses, obtained various materials, and created many powerful demon soldiers.
In the end, only one Dragon Pill was left. This Dragon Pill was of no use to His Majesty and the Seven Killers, because during the battle with the Northern Expedition Emperor, the Dragon Pill was full of cracks and the evil spirit was dispersed.
All.
Now, this thing has only a symbolic meaning to His Majesty, and even in the Seven Kills, few demons know about the existence of this thing.
But what your Majesty exchanged for it was a great opportunity to be promoted to an ascended powerhouse. I don’t want much, so why wouldn’t your Majesty give it up?”
The Seven Kill Demon Emperor did not answer him, but asked: "How many songs do you think I am?"
Song Zheng did not dare to guess and wisely chose to remain silent.
"Don't mention this matter again!" The Seven Kill Demon Emperor waved his hand, cutting off the communication between the two.
Song Zheng looked at the dimmed Contact Lingbao in his hand, curled his lips and muttered: "The Sacred Heart is unpredictable, it is simply more moody than a woman."
…
The second peak ancestor who arrived at the base camp was the Nine-tailed Monkey from the Barbarian Demon Tribe.
The Barbarian Demon Tribe was far away, but Great Qin and Huaxu Ancestors, who were supposed to arrive first, encountered some things and were delayed on the way, so there was a nine-tailed dog who specialized in the art of flight and escape, and arrived first.
The Nine-Ming King was overjoyed and secretly thought that God would help me, so he immediately stood under the Gate of the Void with the Nine-tailed Horse.
After she explained, she sent the Nine-tailed Wolf into the Void Gate.
Jiuweiyu was also very excited. He did not expect that he would get this good job. Before leaving, His Majesty took her hand and looked forward to it. When he came here, His Majesty the Nine-Ming King showed great care for her.
She has no fear of going to destroy the new world. She can also do what Song Zheng can do. And it's just a world with a low power level. After that, isn't it just me killing everyone?
She jumped into the air, jumped into the Void Gate, and walked through.
After a short time, she quickly gathered her nine tails behind her and landed firmly on the ground that was destroying the new world. She looked around, and she seemed to be no different from the Eighth Prince.
But in fact, one of the nine tails she kept behind her was a false tail. That tail was her last life, and she hid it in the Gate of the Void.
As soon as she stood up and took a step, she saw that the whole earth seemed to be a suddenly angry sea. Huge waves surged from the soil on the ground, and a huge suction force came from the sky. The nine-tailed wolf was frightened and turned around.
Then escape to the gate of void.
She has a tail that specializes in the art of flight, which is much faster than the average peak ancestor, but she still can't escape.
The huge suction power swallowed up the air, and the nine-tailed beast disappeared in an instant.
thump!
In the Hongwu World Base Camp, a weak tail fell out of the Void Gate, squirmed on the ground, and slowly turned into a nine-tailed beast.
Not only the Nine-Ming King, but also Changkong Hou and others were waiting for the result. The Nine-Tailed Tiger shook his head: "It's impossible. How did Song Zheng break through?"
The faces of the senior townspeople looked a little ugly. (https:)
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