"No, Lin Fan did not break through the Saint. We encountered Lin Fan's plot. He set up the sword formation early and waited for us to take the bait. When we launched the Ten Thousand Demons Killing Saint Formation and deliberately pretended to be in a desperate situation, just when we thought we had succeeded, Activate the sword formation and break through the Ten Thousand Demons Killing Saint Formation we have set up in one fell swoop."
"It's pitiful for the many masters of our Demon Tribe, who suffered heavy injuries due to the backlash from the Ten Thousand Demons Killing Holy Array." Moro cried blood at the beginning of every sentence.
"And the emperor..."
In Moro's first narration, Lin Fan was despicable and shameless, unworthy of being called a senior or a hero, and was a complete traitor.
"Lin Fan, the traitor, used the sword array to destroy our combat power. He took action when we were severely injured and tired of fighting again. He killed us one by one like chopping melons and vegetables. It's pitiful that my demon clan has over 10,000 high-level combat power like this. I will die at the hands of this thief. If it is an open and fair showdown..."
Morochu didn't notice that one of the demon quasi-sages listening had something wrong in his eyes.
The body is a black cloud of flames, nicknamed the Black Cloud Evil God.
"It's OK to kill people with an array, but it's despicable and shameless for someone to kill you with an array. What a double standard!" Heiyun Evil God listened to every word.
Luo Hu had led thousands of powerful demons to fight, and the news that only 283 quasi-sages had returned spread among the upper echelons of the demon clan, spreading uneasiness and fear.
This time, it is no longer the fear of the primitive creatures, but the fear of demons, the fear of the quasi-saint-level powerful demons.
The demons blocked the news, but how could they block the news.
Soon, the allied forces of the three tribes got the news that Luo Hu was seriously injured and the demon tribe had lost more than 10,000 masters.
After receiving the news, the dragon ancestors Zhulong and Qilin expressed disbelief.
Luo Hu led the powerful men of the Ten Thousand Demon Clan to fight, but he came back with heavy losses.
What kind of international joke are you kidding?
Who in the wild can stop the tens of thousands of demon masters?
They only knew that Luo Hu returned seriously injured, but they did not know how and where Luo Hu was injured.
The Suzaku Empress had already received the news from Lin Fan and was the first to step forward: "Our clan has also received secret news. Luo Hou is really injured."
"Haha..." Zhulong sneered disdainfully.
"Empress, even a weak-minded person will not believe it. Luo Hu led tens of thousands of masters to fight and came back with heavy losses. Our three tribes united many strong men to contend with Luo Hu for so long, and Luo Hu was fine. Who did Luo Hu get hurt this time? Anyway. I won’t believe it. If you want to send your clansmen to die, go ahead and don’t get involved with me."
"Luo Hu is injured? Haha, if it is true, my Qilin ancestor will walk upside down." Qilin ancestor swore firmly.
Emperor Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, Taoist Hongjun and others also expressed their disbelief.
However, they are still willing to send some of their forces to test the reality of the demons.
Once you test and try, it becomes a local war.
The Demon Army fought with the Phoenix Clan and Emperor Jun's forces, and the sound of killing went up to the sky.
After a long battle, even the hesitant Zhulong and Qilin Ancestors discovered that something was wrong with the Demon Clan. The Demon Clan seemed to be missing many masters.
The Dragon Clan and Qilin Clan were hesitant, worried that it was a demon plot, and still did not join the fight against the demons.
"A dragon, a unicorn, both are courageous people!"
Emperor Jun sneered when he saw what Zhulong and Qilin Ancestor did.
He said to Donghuang Taiyi, "Believe me, after getting rid of Luo Hu, it won't take long for us to kill the three tribes. With such an ancestor, the three tribes are no longer afraid."
"Where is the empress?" Donghuang Tai asked.
"The Empress rules the orthodox lineage of the Phoenix Clan Suzaku, and uses a woman as the emperor. She makes the Phoenix Clan's quasi-sage shout that she is incompetent, which has long caused a lot of dissatisfaction. In addition, the Phoenix Clan has recently been ordered to attack the Demon Clan. There are many Phoenix Clan The quasi-sage is even more dissatisfied with her. It will be a matter of time before she steps down. There is nothing to be afraid of!" Di Jun commented.
"What about Hongjun?"
"How can the power of one person defeat the power of tens of thousands of people? Taoist Hongjun only united and has no power of his own. It is not something to be afraid of. It is this Lin Fan that I can't understand."
Di Jun looked in the direction of Buzhou Mountain, his eyes a little solemn.
Time passed, and several years passed. In the demon army camp, Luo Hu also looked in the direction of Mount Buzhou.
How many great ambitions have been ruined in the direction of Buzhou Mountain.
Ahem......
Rahu coughed up blood.
"Emperor, please take care of yourself!" Lawless advised.
"As long as you are still here, we demons will..."
"No, I can't do it anymore. My foundation has been destroyed. I was lucky enough to keep my cultivation this time, but I can no longer break through to the ninth level of quasi-saint. The demon clan needs a strong leader, and I can no longer keep up. It's time I have to abdicate in favor of someone worthy of my honour!" Luo Hu's voice was very soft.
"Emperor, you will always be our emperor. Without your sacrifice..." Lawless knelt down.
"Haha...will the demons remember my sacrifice?" Luo Hu laughed at himself, his smiling eyes turning cold.
"I'm afraid even you can't remember my sacrifice and just want to replace it."
Under Luo Hu's oppressive gaze, Lawless stood up and patted his knees.
"No, I will always remember the emperor's sacrifice for the demons. However, for the sake of the demons, I ask the emperor to abdicate and make way for someone else, and establish another demon emperor. In addition, I ask the emperor to hand over the God-killing Spear."
"Lawless, how dare you speak to the emperor like this? You are so brave!" Morochu stood up and angrily yelled.
The murderous intention burst out, and if it weren't for the sword energy remaining in his body, which made it difficult to display his strength, he would have taken action long ago.
"If I wasn't courageous, how dare I call Lawless!" Lawless said.
"Emperor, please abdicate and make way for someone more worthy!"
The hall was eerily quiet, and all the quasi-sages looked at Luo Hou.
Before Luo Hu could speak, another voice said.
"The Emperor is the place where those who are virtuous and capable live. The over ten thousand masters of my demon race were ruined by Lin Fan because of Luo Hu's wrong decision. He was killed by Lin Fan like a pig or a dog. Shouldn't Luo Hu abdicate in favor of a worthy person?" Black Cloud Evil God Station come out.
The demons are weak-natured and do not value favors, only strength. Rahu was seriously injured and could not suppress the demons. The demons thought they were stronger and wanted to replace him.
"Luo Hu's abilities are no longer worthy of being the Demon Emperor."
The huge demonic sound echoed, ringing in the ears of every demon quasi-sage.
The black cloud evil god fell, and a bunch of demon quasi-sages followed behind Lawless, all pressing towards Luo Hu.
At the same time, the 282 demon quasi-sages rescued by Luo Hu stood on Luo Hu's side, plus many quasi-sages loyal to Luo Hu, to compete with the rebels.
Seeing that the conflict was about to break out and a civil war was about to break out among the top leaders of the demon clan, Luo Hu stood up.
"Do you know what you are doing? Infighting at this time will only give opportunities to the alliance of the three tribes. Are you going to ruin the future of my demon tribe?" Luo Hu angrily scolded. No quasi-sage dared to look at him.
Tiger disease, Weiyou is here!
"You are the one who ruins the future of the demon clan." Lawless mustered up the courage and looked at Luo Hu.
The demonic energy spreads out, entering a state of lawlessness, and does not take everything seriously.
"If you hadn't suggested killing Senior Lin Fan, why would over ten thousand masters of our Demon Clan have died? They all died because of you, and you are the one who ruined the future of the Demon Clan."
"Didn't you say you are thinking about the future of the Demon Clan? In that case, then hand over the throne, hand over the God-killing Spear, and let me lead the Demon Clan. Only I can lead the Demon Clan to glory."
A soldier who does not want to be a general is not a good soldier; a general who does not want to be an emperor is not a good general.
Not everyone can resist the temptation of the throne like Lin Fan.
The powerful demons who don't care about favors but only care about strength are even more unable to do so.
To be precise, there wasn't even a trace of scruple.
As long as the superior person is not strong enough, they can take his place at any time if they want.
