"Yes, Your Majesty!"
After Gao Hong finished speaking, he sighed secretly. This time, Emperor Chu Ming did not just conquer them like before, but wanted to completely solve the hidden dangers of the Southern Barbarians. Otherwise, he would not have secretly deployed troops and generals for so long. This time, he was completely Destroyed the Nanman Baiyue tribe. After this battle, the Baiyue tribe will probably shed a river of blood.
At the same time, Youzhou Jiuyou Mountain, the highest mountain in Youzhou, is surrounded by black fog all year round, and pale and broken bones can be seen everywhere, as if it is a gathering place for demons.
However, there are no monsters here, only demons, because this is the mountain gate of the Netherworld Palace, the sect of the Demonic Overlord.
Because the huge Xuanyin formation underground constantly gathers Xuanyin turbid energy, the rich Xuanyin energy here turns into a thick fog. If ordinary people come into contact with it for a long time, they will become weak and fall ill quickly.
There are often Netherworld disciples wearing black skeleton clothes and ghost-face masks patrolling here, and the place is heavily guarded.
The flora and fauna here have undergone certain changes. Some trees have turned into dark trees, and some have turned into monster trees, which are bare but have human faces and movable rattans that can bind people and suck their essence, making them look very spooky. And Cai Lang Hu Bao became a Yin attribute monster. If ordinary warriors break in and don't meet the patrolling Nether disciples, they will be eaten by monsters.
The strange thing is that there are no buildings on the mountain, because the gate of Netherworld Palace is located under Jiuyou Mountain.
There are many natural caves in the Jiuyou Mountain, and there are also many palace complexes built by the Netherworld Palace underground. Because of the numerous and intricate caves, this place is called the Ten Thousand Demons Cave.
At this time, deep in the Ten Thousand Demons Cave, there was the main hall of the Netherworld Palace.
The main hall is supported by eighteen black iron pillars, which is wide and grand.
At the entrance of the main hall, two young men in red clothes with swords at their waists were guarding the entrance.
Although the two of them look young, they are both top disciples of Youquan's blood refining technique who are extremely skilled in refining the orifice.
There were only six people in the hall. There are four people standing in the middle, three men and one woman, wearing black, blood, green and white clothes respectively. They are the underworld king, the blood demon king, the fire demon king and the moon demon king.
These four people are all giants of the demonic path who have been famous for hundreds of years. Their cultivation is unfathomable, and they are more powerful beings than the eight demon generals. In the battle between good and evil three hundred years ago, a dozen strong masters died at their hands, and their ferocious power was enough to stop a child from crying.
However, at this time, they were all standing respectfully.
But sitting on the Netherworld Throne on the nine steps in the main hall was a graceful woman wearing a purple dress, with an exquisite figure and a veil covering her face.
Although separated by the gauze, one can still glimpse the peerless face of the woman in purple. But the four kings all lowered their gazes, not daring to look directly, as if it would be blasphemy to look at them any more. Of course, the more important reason is that the woman in purple is the master of the Nether Palace, nicknamed Nether Lord, which means the Lord of the Netherworld. This is the most powerful person in the magic way and the peerless martial king ranked second on the Heavenly Ranking!
But next to the master of Netherworld Palace stood a young man in white, who was Mo Yan, the young master of Netherworld Palace. It's just that at this time, his aura increased sharply and became extremely terrifying, even more powerful than the mid-term martial arts masters such as the Golden Wolf King. Obviously, he has successfully condensed the true energy and broke through to the realm of Wuzong. With a background like Mo Yan's, both in terms of talent and skills, he is the best, and has a very solid foundation. Once he breaks through to the realm of martial arts, his strength will be far stronger than that of ordinary martial arts!
At this time, Mo Yan said: "Mother, there is a message from the Canglang Tribe. Yuan Zhengnan has agreed to our conditions and wants us to send troops to capture the Iron Eagle Tribe for him."
The old man in green robe sneered: "Now the Golden Wolf King has died in the hands of a junior from the Canglang Sword Sect, and the young scholar who advised him has also died. Their prestige has been damaged, and their strength has also been lost. It has already made the other three When the big tribe sees an opportunity, they will definitely unite with the big Chu people to attack him. Now, he is already in danger, we should make the conditions a few percent worse!"
"Yes, it should be doubled. These grassland barbarians are just trying to make money without doing anything. We need to let them bleed!"
The person who spoke was a middle-aged man in blood-clothed clothes, who was the Blood Demon. He didn't know what he was thinking of, and there was a bloodthirsty look on his face.
At this time, the underworld demon looked cold and said nothing. His combat power was the first among the four kings, but he rarely used his brain. He was always only responsible for fighting and killing.
The Moon Demon, who is dressed in white like snow, with green hair like a waterfall, and is as beautiful as a waterfall, looks indifferent.
At this time, Mo Yan said: "In the current situation, if the Canglang tribe is destroyed, our pressure will increase greatly. Therefore, we must help the grassland unify as soon as possible. Conditions remain unchanged. When we capture the Iron Eagle tribe, what benefits will we need?" You can go get it yourself.”
However, the Blood Demon and the Fire Demon did not refute this, they just looked at the Lord of the Netherworld Palace on the throne. They didn't take the so-called young master seriously. To them, Mo Yan was just a junior who had not yet done anything. If it were not for the Netherworld Palace Master, such a strong martial artist would be an existence they could easily crush to death.
At this time, the Netherworld Palace Master finally spoke and said coldly: "Netherworld Demon, you lead the undead army to destroy the Iron Eagle tribe. If he is willing to surrender, take his tribe and go south. If he doesn't surrender, destroy it. Tribe, all are refined into corpse soldiers. As for the Barbarian Bear and Mad Lion tribes, they will be handed over to Yuan Zhengnan, and you are not allowed to interfere."
The Lord of Netherworld Palace was undoubtedly a stunning beauty, but the cold murderous intent in her words made people feel chilled in their hearts.
The Iron Eagle Tribe was a tribe of millions of people, but her words sent these millions of people into the abyss.
At this time, Mo Yan said: "Mother, if the Canglang tribe wants to annex the Barbarian Bear and Mad Lion tribes, the Dachu border army will definitely not sit idly by. I'm afraid that the Canglang tribe may not be able to withstand the three-party alliance!"
The Netherworld Palace Master said coldly: "If he doesn't even have this strength, he is not worthy of being my ally!"
Mo Yan stopped talking immediately, and then he understood that his mother wanted to see the strength of the Canglang tribe, because the Netherworld Palace needed an obedient ally, not a threatening ally, and it was normal to weaken it appropriately.
At this time, Moon Demon said: "Palace Master, my subordinates have received news that Da Chu's army has secretly gathered in Yanzhou and made frequent movements. It seems that they are going to attack the Baiyue barbarians, and may directly wipe out the entire tribe and completely solve the problem." , can we help?”
The Lord of Netherworld Palace pondered for a moment and said: "The south is too far away from us and beyond our reach. What good ideas do you have?"
Moon Demon smiled and said: "I think those aristocratic families can use one or two. And those Confucian academies, don't they advocate benevolence? We will use public opinion to spread the news and encourage them to tease Emperor Chu Ming's tiger beard. Also You can send some disciples to lead them to avoid the mountains, wait for Chu to retreat, and then send troops to harass, and don't let Chu stabilize the rear!"
