The reason why the demon clan in the field did not surround and kill the human monks was because they themselves had split into two camps.
One of the factions is the faction headed by Long Meng, and the other faction is naturally Long Aotian.
Long Aotian has been infiltrating various forces of the demon clan during this period. Now that he raised his arms, several tribes have indeed followed his footsteps.
It's hard to say that it can compete with Long Meng, but it can also make Long Meng quite uncomfortable.
Bai Hu was standing with Long Meng and others. When he saw Xiao Yifeng arriving, he gave him a look of help.
Brother, Master Hu is a little confused about this situation. What should we do now?
Xiao Yifeng gave him a calm look, asking him to wait for the opportunity.
Let’s get together with Longmeng’s girl later!
Bai Hu blinked his eyes imperceptibly, indicating that he understood.
Long Meng was floating in the air at this moment, holding the Star-Shattering Divine Spear and letting out a sharp shout.
"You traitor! Why don't you kneel down and surrender! I didn't kill you all at that time, so forget it if you are ungrateful."
"Now in front of the first-generation Demon Emperor, you actually want to usurp the throne! You really deserve to die!"
Long Aotian sneered and said: "Long Meng, don't talk so grandly. If you weren't afraid of the Phoenix clan and the Queen Mother, how could you let me live?"
"My life was not given by you, and everything that should be returned to you has been given to you. If you took away my Star-Breaking Divine Spear and threatened me with your mother, we have already broken off our friendship!"
"Now, don't say those grandiose words. Let's go straight to the real deal!"
Long Meng couldn't help laughing: "Really? Then why don't you rush out?"
"Is it because you are afraid? Or are your legs weak after seeing the woman you have been dreaming about?!"
He then grabbed a woman next to him with his big hand.
The woman's face was stunning, and her red palace dress made her look even more graceful and luxurious. She was Long Aotian's dreaming mother, the Suyu Demon Queen.
She was obviously a demon queen in the Mahayana realm, but at this moment her cultivation was restrained, and she was caught by Long Meng like a weak woman.
"Tian'er, don't worry about me, I don't want to live long ago." Demon Queen Suyu said calmly.
"Bitch, shut up!"
Long Meng pinched Demon Queen Suyu's neck hard, and in just a moment, blue-black bruises appeared on her long, swan-like white neck.
It was obvious that Long Meng had no intention of holding anything back, and was just going to strangle Demon Queen Suyu to death!
But Demon Queen Suyu didn't say a word, just closed her eyes and waited for death, without any fear of life and death.
"Long Meng! Let go of the queen! Come to me if anything happens!"
Long Aotian roared angrily, but had no intention of taking a step forward.
Although he has practiced hard over the years, he is now only in the Cave Void Realm, which is far behind the Dragon Dream of the Mahayana Perfection.
The reason why Long Meng turned against him was because he was now in an excellent position, at the entrance to the Demon Emperor's Tomb.
In the deepest part of the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum, there is a huge palace.
It's just that there aren't many places where people can stand in this palace. First of all, there is a few hundred square meters of space at the entrance.
Then there is a long bridge that can only accommodate four or five people. There is a gray-white liquid at both ends of the long bridge.
While the liquid was constantly exuding cold air, it was still rolling. At a glance, you could tell that this was anything but easy.
No one tried to fly over, it must be difficult for birds to cross.
Long Aotian relied on this thing to block Long Meng and his party in front of him.
Yun Bingxuan saw the gray-white liquid and immediately reminded: "Everyone, be careful of the things on both sides of the long bridge."
"That's the weak water refined by the Demon King back then! Goose feathers can't float on it, let alone fly over it."
"And once you fall into it, even a monk in the cave realm will turn into pus in just a moment!"
After hearing Yun Bingxuan's explanation, everyone's expressions couldn't help but change.
No wonder Long Meng only shouted outside and didn't dare to rush forward directly.
Long Aotian and his party are standing on the long bridge. If Long Meng and the others rush forward and fail to resolve the situation, it will be a complete tug-of-war!
If you fall into the water, you will die immediately and start the next life.
Xiao Yifeng glanced at Long Aotian and others, and then looked back.
The long bridge stretched all the way forward, almost a thousand meters away, and at the deepest point was a huge throne.
The throne is completely black in color and is connected to the entire hall, drawing a map directly on the entire wall.
Xiao Yifeng looked at it carefully and could barely figure out that the map should refer to the scope of the demon clan's territory back then.
As for the throne, there is a burly man with blond hair. The man is handsome, angular, and looks calm and majestic.
He was wearing a red gold armor, and he stretched out his hands and stabbed the two swords in his hands on the ground in front of the throne.
It can be seen that this man must have suffered great trauma during his lifetime, and finally managed to sit on the throne.
He sat on the throne, holding two swords in his hands to suppress the countless innocent souls under him.
The appearance of this long sword is very similar to the two divine swords in the Human Emperor's Tomb.
Xiao Yifeng immediately took a step back, called out Yu Ge and asked, "Yuge, what appeal do these two swords have to you?"
Yuge closed his eyes slightly, and then felt that one of the swords seemed to be calling to him.
It's just that the call was obviously not as real as the previous one in the Human Emperor's Mausoleum.
"Well, yes!"
Yuge nodded heavily, with a serious expression on his pretty face.
"There seems to be a power in that sword calling me. But I feel that the power seems to be used more in other aspects, and even the call to me is not that real."
Liu Hanyan frowned slightly. She felt different from Yu Ge. These two swords felt kind to her.
Xiao Yifeng nodded slowly. If these two swords are divine swords that suppress resentful souls, then the person sitting on the throne must be the first-generation Demon Emperor!
But what people didn't expect was that the first-generation Demon Emperor was not hidden in the coffin, but instead sat on the throne to suppress the thousands of resentful souls!
Xiao Yifeng was whispering here, but Long Meng had already diverted some of his attention.
Although Long Aotian controlled a key place, he was now nailed here by Long Meng and others.
After all, if Long Aotian and the others retreated along the long bridge in front of them, they could press forward step by step.
Hit the open space in front of the throne. By that time, Long Aotian and the others' advantage will be gone.
Naturally, Long Meng and the others can flex their muscles!
