The kingdom of demons,

Among the 100,000 deep mountains, there is a towering mountain.

This is the holy land of the Golden-winged Great Phang clan.

Almost all pure blood live here,

However, at the top of the mountain is a palace of human style.

Extremely luxurious, full of golden decorations and carvings,

In front of many palaces, there is a large square made of jade.

When you look like this, it's all human race.

In fact, they are all transformed by the golden-winged roc.

A golden-winged roc flew over from a distance of the clouds. When it fell on the square, a golden light flashed.

Suddenly, he turned into a middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes.

When the tribesmen around him saw the middle-aged man, they immediately stopped and lowered their heads to show respect.

This middle-aged man is the strongest man in the Golden-winged Dapeng clan, and he is also the leader of the clan, Jin Batian.

As his name is, the King of Heaven is unparalleled. He is powerful while walking, and carries a strong momentum around him. Just by looking at him, you can feel a very strong sense of oppression.

Faced with the tribute from the tribes around him, Jin Batian became accustomed to it. At this time, his face was a little gloomy and obviously he was in an extremely bad mood.

I saw him walking quickly towards the hall in front,

In the hall, all the elders of the Golden-winged Roc had been waiting for a long time.

After Jin Batian entered, he didn't even look at everyone and walked directly to the throne in front.

"What the hell is going on? How could Lao Qi die? Who dares to touch my son?" Jin Batian rushed to his seat and immediately roared in anger.

His roar echoed throughout the hall. Such a loss of composure can fully reflect his anger at this moment.

Everyone in the audience was frightened. Jin Batian was originally irritable. If anyone messed with him at this point, it would never be possible to have any good results.

The old men at the front looked at each other, and finally the old man in the middle walked forward a few steps, and said:

"Clan leader, after the Seventh Prince's natal spirit card was broken, we immediately searched for His Highness's traces. We have found that the last place where His Highness appeared was in Qingyun City."

"Your Highness ate millions of human races in Qingyun City, and then left. It didn't take long to disappear."

Jin Batian scolded: "I don't want to hear you talk about these trivial matters. What I need to know is who killed Lao Qi."

The old man was so scared by Jin Batian's voice that he could not help but tremble, and quickly said, "Class leader, we have joined forces to check. The disappearance of the Seventh Prince has no information, as if it has disappeared out of thin air."

"We and the four of us jointly deduced each other, but we couldn't get any information, as if we were blank. This was obviously a powerful person who took action and wiped out the traces."

Jin Batian snorted coldly when he heard this.

In fact, he had already deduced the situation of Jin Yunfei as soon as he got the news.

But the results were the same as those of the elders.

The deduction continued until Jin Yunfei ate millions of human races, and then there was no information left.

It seemed to disappear from the world, and even the direction of the corpse had no result.

That's why he rushed back and discussed with everyone.

"In my opinion, Lao Qi must have been killed by the human race, and he was also a powerful human race who took action to erase the traces. Otherwise, why did Lao Qi suddenly disappear after eating millions of human races?"

"It must be a master of the human race. He secretly killed Lao Qi. He was afraid of the revenge of our clans, so he took action to erase the traces."

A young man, located in the right hand of Jin Batian, stood out and said Shi Shiran.

When Jin Batian saw this young man, his face was much softer.

This is his eldest son, and the prince of the Golden Winged Dapeng clan, Jin Zhantian.

Jin Batian has always been very satisfied with this eldest son. Even though Lao Qi's death made him very angry, he was still a little warmer when facing his eldest son.

"The boss is right. This matter must be done by the human race. He is afraid of our revenge, so he took action to erase the traces and did not take our Golden-winged Roc clan seriously. Tell me, what should I do."

After Jin Batian finished speaking in a deep voice, he asked everyone to come to a conclusion.

After a few elders discussed with their divine thoughts for a moment, the old man in the middle stood up and said:

"Although the Seventh Prince died in the territory of the human race, it may be the cause of other races to deliberately blame the human race. After all, after the Seventh Prince ate millions of human races, he took action directly. Obviously, it was a premeditation."

"So we think that the first thing we should do is to find out the truth of the facts and not let the real murderer succeed in his conspiracy. First, sue the Demon King Hall, and the Demon King Hall will send an envoy."

"Transfer this matter to the Emperor of Tang Dynasty and let them find out the real murderer within a specified period of time."

The old man just finished speaking,

Bang,

A loud noise came from above immediately.

I saw Jin Batian slapped the handrail carved by the gold and stone directly into powder.

"It turns out that the one who died was not your son, so don't worry, right?" Jin Batian stood up and scolded him angrily.

"The clan leader calms down, I'm waiting for the sake of the Golden-winged Big Plug clan. If I go to war with the human race without authorization, my clan alone can't afford such a price."

The old man quickly explained.

"snort."

Jin Batian snorted coldly, his cold eyes looked like a knife, looking at the people below,

All the tribe members who came into contact with his gaze bowed their heads and dared not look at him.

The powerful rage spreads above,

Seeing everyone like this, Jin Batian looked angry: "I think you have forgotten your identity. When did our Golden-winged Great Pear clan be so timid when did things?"

"Did you learn from those human races? You read books from human races every day, and I think you have forgotten what you are."

"We are the golden-winged roc, the descendants of ancient ferocious beasts, pure blood descendants. No matter who dares to offend our tribe, even if they chase them to the ends of the world, they will chase them."

"What is dead now is the Seventh Prince of my Golden-winged Great Plug clan. You are still using the human race's set. I think you are no longer worthy of leading me to the Golden-winged Great Plug clan."

Hearing Jin Batian's words, everyone below fell silent and did not dare to speak.

Especially the old men below, their eyes were shining with golden light, but they dared not speak out.

Looking at the people below, a look of disdain flashed across Jin Batian's face.

Finally, he said, "The human race's border will be handed over the murderer who killed my son within seven days. Otherwise, all of our Golden Winged Dapeng clan will be dispatched to slaughter the border by blood for 100,000 miles. None of the human races you see will be left."
Chapter completed!