Above the nine prehistoric days, the stars hang down, dazzling, and the aura is like the sea, steaming.
In the mist of mist with stars and stars, there is a hidden cave sky, and there is a vast universe. Inside, palaces overlap and great monsters roam rampant.
Deep in the palace, a majestic palace stands proudly under the starry sky, using the sun and moon as light, swallowing stars, like the center of the world.
After a slight induction, I saw that in this palace, various auras were mixed, some were like the blazing sun, some were like the shining stars and moon, some were powerful and domineering, some were vast and all-encompassing, but each had its own path.
All these things make the inside of this palace suddenly feel like a world outside the world, like a place where the Great Dao resides in the world.
But at this time, the atmosphere in the palace was slightly depressing.
From Emperor Jun to the ordinary demon saints below, everyone looked at Zi Shu and the twelve Yuan Chen demon saints.
Twelve Yuanchen has always been among the many demon saints, although his strength is not top-notch.
However, the twelve demon saints are united with each other, and each has a demon tribe under their command. Together with other demon saints who are friends with them, they can be regarded as a considerable force in the entire demon court.
It is precisely because of this that they were able to stand out from all the demon saints and win the position of the Twelve Yuan Chen Star Gods after the demon clan took control of the Nine Heavens Stars.
It is precisely because of this that they have the confidence to fight even when facing the Demon Emperor Di Jun.
But now, in the face of criticism, when they looked up and asked for help, they saw indeed indifference, evasion, and even gloating and hatred.
Suddenly, when I looked around, no one was willing to speak for them.
In fact, the Demon Saint of Twelve Yuan Chen had already prepared for this.
After all, not to mention other things, this action of the Witch Clan caused a lot of losses to the vampire tribes under the command of the Demon Saint present.
Many of them have even reached the point where they have to stay away from the Nine Heavens in order to continue their bloodline inheritance.
Such a big loss, but it can't be recovered from the Wu clan for the time being.
But the pent-up resentment in their hearts always had to be vented, and obviously Twelve Yuan Chen and the others became the target of this vent.
There was nothing they could do about it. They were so unlucky that they had trouble with the weather of heaven and earth.
Now he can only become a scapegoat to dispel the unwillingness and resentment of the demons.
Wanting to understand the key, Zishu and the others looked at each other with misery in their eyes.
“Your Majesty, this setback is all the fault of twelve of us.
I am willing to accept the punishment to set the record straight! "
There is no other way, the twelve people can only take the lead and take the blame themselves.
First, I hope it can reduce the resentment of the monsters. Secondly, I also hope to use this to gain some sympathy and alleviate the guilt.
However, their little thoughts obviously did not exceed Emperor Jun's expectations. A cold light flashed in their eyes, and regardless of what the other monsters in the palace thought, they directly said:
"Since you have accepted the crime, then you can take the position of the Twelve Yuanchen Star Gods, and you and other ethnic groups, from now on, will join you in dividing the ancient land!"
Obviously, the Demon Saint of Twelve Yuan Chen has formed his own group over the years, and even behaved arrogantly and disrespected the emperor's order, which has angered Emperor Jun.
Now, punishing according to the situation can not only calm the resentment of the monsters, but also stabilize the monster clan.
You can also use this to establish your authority. When the saints are born and the demon clan is frustrated and people are uncertain, you can warn the demon saints in the demon court.
Sure enough, as Di Jun's words fell, not only Twelve Yuanchen was dumbfounded, his eyes full of shock and anger, but even most of the demon saints in the temple couldn't help but look slightly condensed.
Seeing this, Emperor Jun glanced at the saints, and finally his eyes fell on Twelve Yuanchen.
"What's the matter? Are you dissatisfied with my small punishment and big warning?"
Although his tone was calm, Emperor Jun's aura felt like the heaven, earth, and stars. His eyes were deep, and there seemed to be dark stars, swirls, and black holes hidden inside. The stars and rivers were looming behind him, and there was a tendency for the sky to collapse and the earth to fall.
Twelve Yuanchen felt extremely embarrassed, not saying that the position of the Star God was related to their respective great fortunes.
He only talked about arranging for the twelve tribes to suppress the earth.
You must know that although the earth is the source of reserve power for the demon clan, all clans of the demon clan have power.
But here, after all, the Wu clan is powerful, and it has always been the front line of struggle and friction between the two clans.
In addition, the prehistoric land is now frozen, and the danger and hardship of sitting on the land can be imagined.
What's more, the Twelve Demon Saints have lost their position as Star Gods and their clans are far away from the Demon Court. It can be said that they are basically excluded from the core of the Demon Court.
From now on, both the general luck and the cultivation qualifications will inevitably decline a lot.
In this way, how could they be convinced?
However, when they raised their heads and were about to retort, they were met by Di Jun's cold and noble eyes.
Suddenly, it was as if he was facing the entire galaxy in the sky, his mind was shocked, and his whole body sank suddenly.
At this moment, in Twelve Yuanchen's eyes, Emperor Jun was really like the incarnation of the will of heaven, majestic and majestic yet indifferent, making people unable to feel the slightest hint of disobedience.
It was also at this time that in their long-lasting memories, the figure of Emperor Jun carrying the might of the Great Sun, sweeping across the heavens and earth, the fairies, ghosts, gods, and demons, and overpowering the great demons of all clans, once again appeared in their minds.
Thinking of Emperor Jun's skill at that time and Shunchang Ni's decisive killing, Twelve Yuanchen couldn't help but tremble in his heart, and all his rebellion and dissatisfaction were blocked in his throat.
It was also at this time that they realized that although Emperor Jun failed to ascend to the holy throne, he could make all the saints hide in fear, but it was not something they and the demon saints could match.
Thinking about it for many years, Emperor Jun has controlled the demon clan without showing his domineering power. It is obviously not because of lack of strength, but because his heart is on the holy path and he shows his royal way to others.
As for them demon saints, they actually became arrogant because of this, how ridiculous.
Thinking of this, for a moment, Zishu and the other twelve demon saints had gray eyes, they all lowered their heads and said word by word:
"I'm waiting, I don't dare--I won't accept it!"
Although there was a lot of regret in my heart, after all, I was unwilling to accept it, and I didn't have the courage to resist directly. In the end, my stubbornness could only remain in words.
However, Di Jun didn't take it seriously and nodded lightly.
Then, before Zi Shu waited for the demon to speak, the stars suddenly appeared above his head, and two pictures flew out of the sea of stars, shining brightly.
"The heavens move around, the yin and yang mediate, the twelve Yuan Chen, deprive! Suppress!"
As soon as Di Jun's imperial voice issued the pardon, the Twelve Yuan Chen Star God's throne that had been blessed by Zi Shu and others was instantly out of his control.
Seeing this situation, not only did Zishu and the other twelve demon saints look miserable, their expressions changed drastically, but even the other demon saints in the temple were all horrified.
The look in Fang Dijun's eyes suddenly became cautious and respectful.
In recent years, due to the emergence of Taoist ancestors and saints one after another, the demon saints who had hidden ulterior motives were all awe-inspiring at this time.
Seeing this, Di Jun's indifferent eyes flashed with satisfaction, and he said to Zishu and the twelve demons:
"Okay! That's it! You go down and prepare, and take your respective ethnic groups to the wilderness as soon as possible!
Now, on the ancient land, our demon tribe is weak, and we are asking you to revive our morale.
I hope you can be more attentive this time. If something goes wrong again - hum! "
At the end of the sentence, Di Jun gave them a meaningful look and warned them.
The faces of Zishu and other Demon Saints were gloomy, and their expressions did not change in response to Di Jun's warning. They just lowered their heads and agreed:
"Yes! I'll take my leave!"
Seeing Zishu and others exiting the temple, Emperor Jun turned his head and glanced at the demons lightly before speaking again:
"Okay! Let's get down to business.
Regarding the Witch Clan, how should we deal with it next? Let’s all talk about it! "
