As he headed towards Buzhou Mountain, Zhaoming felt his chest beating, as if something bad happened.

The remaining range of flames exceeded his expectations. Not only Sky Ridge, but also the True Dragon Corps also had a large area of ​​fire and lava everywhere. From the violent aura, it was clear that a big battle had occurred here.

If it were just a pure battle on the prehistoric continent, there was nothing wrong with Zhaoming, but from the aura of these flames, he felt a familiar aura: his ten nephews.

If you feel right, your ten nephews seem to have fought a terrible battle with others, and they are turning the world upside down.

But how did this battle happen? The witch clan and the demon clan cease to fight. It would be fine if Shura led a war with him, but his elder brother Di Jun would never easily let someone break the cease to fight.

The ten nephews were locked in the Sun Star. With Di Jun's temper, they would never be released easily without being a few dozen or hundreds of years. Then how did they arrive in the prehistoric continent?

All kinds of confusion in my heart were already on Mount Buzhou.

Seeing a figure in the distance, he rushed towards the space passage of Buzhou Mountain. Looking closely, it was a leopard demon, moving quickly. He immediately flashed and had already arrived in front of the leopard demon, blocking him.

The sudden appearance of a figure in front of him naturally frightened the leopard demon. After seeing clearly that Zhaoming was coming, he immediately stopped and knelt on one knee on the ground: "I pay homage to His Majesty Dong Emperor!"

What happened these days made it difficult for the entire demon clan to calm down. The murder of the prince made countless demon clans indignant and shouted that they would fight to the death with the witch clan, but there was no order in the Heavenly Palace, which made people confused and confused.

Not to mention others, even these spies who collected intelligence were confused and felt a little depressed.

Many warlike people even kept talking in private, saying that the Emperor of Heaven has no majesty of a king, and that his son was killed and he didn't dare to say anything. If it were the Emperor of Heaven, he would have conquered the heavens at this moment.

But everyone knows that Donghuang Taiyi is not in the heaven for the time being, so they are all looking forward to something.

Seeing Donghuang come back at this moment, the spy was naturally excited.

"Get up!" Zhaoming flicked casually, helped the leopard demon up, and then asked, "Is there any news?"

I was asking casually. I wanted to ask about the ten more Golden Crow Princes, but I didn't expect that the Leopard Demon's answer was shocked.

"Report to Your Majesty, King Shura attacked the Wu clan's Fenghuang Ridge defense line, leveled the entire defense line, and killed the Great Wu Tongkun and Baitan. The Wu clan suffered countless casualties."

"What did you say!" Zhao Ming glared at the tiger's eyes, and a pressure hit him, causing the leopard demon to fall to the ground, with a look of fear.

"Return...Return...Report..."

I stuttered for a long time, but I couldn't even say a complete sentence.

Zhaoming felt his composure, took a deep breath, and then asked in a deep voice: "Good to say, what's going on."

The leopard demon calmed down his mind and then said, "Report to Your Majesty, King Shura has wiped out the Phoenix Ridge of the Witch Clan and killed the Great Witch Tongkun and Bai Shan."

"Then... where did he go!" Zhaoming asked again.

"I don't know!" The leopard demon shook his head repeatedly. Even the great witch and the ancestor witch could not find Shura, so he naturally couldn't find it.

"What happened? How could Shura attack the witch clan!"

Zhaoming frowned. Although Shura was bloodthirsty, he would never provoke him easily with his own advice. What's more, he was to sweep the entire Phoenix Ridge defense line. With Shura's fighting style, God knows how many deaths and injuries of the witch clan were.

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid you don't know yet! The prince is dead..." The Leopard Demon's eyes turned red and his face was sad. It was not because of the death of Prince Jinwu, but because of all kinds of things that happened in the entire heaven after this incident happened.

Di Jun was sad. There were many times when he did not appear or see anyone. The entire demon clan in heaven had a fluctuating heart, and he even divided into several factions.

Some people were sad for Di Jun, some were angry at Di Jun and those who did not fight back. Some people even directly said that the Lord of Heaven was replaced by Zhaoming. Although there was still a large part of them who did not have any perverts and chose neutrality.

But in this situation, there is always a storm that makes countless demons panic panic panic.

"What!"

Zhaoming was shocked all over and couldn't believe it. He felt the breath of Prince Jinwu from the flames in the four sides, and knew that it was a big battle, but he never thought that his nephew would die in battle.

Then he took a deep breath and asked anxiously: "Which prince died? How did he die?"

"All dead, all ten princes are dead..." The Leopard Demon said sadly to Zhaoming the whole thing he knew.

From the inexplicable appearance of the Prince of Jinwu in the prehistoric continent, to provoking trouble, killing Shangwu, killing Kuafu, and finally dying at Houyi. Including the strange powers around Buzhou Mountain, which made the demon spies unable to send messages to heaven, it was clearly explained.

"Houyi..."

Zhaoming roared, and flames gushed out, golden flames shrouded all over the world, dancing wildly, just like his inner anger, he wanted to burn the sky and boil the earth.

He could not imagine that he could not go to Donghai for a trip, and the first thing he heard after he came back was that this would be the news.

He didn't seem to pursue who was right and who was wrong. He only knew that they were his ten nephews and no one could hurt them.

The dancing flame scared the leopard demon to death. He felt the terrifying energy in it, and he was angry with him when the Eastern Emperor was furious. Fortunately, the flames were burned for a moment, but they were not damaged at all, and he secretly called for a life to be saved.

While I was worried, I heard Zhaoming ask again: "What did my elder brother say?"

"Oh!" The Leopard Demon shook his head: "Your Majesty the Emperor of Heaven is too sad. After receiving the news, he stayed in the door and left no one..."

After pausing for a moment, he seemed to have made up some decision. He told Zhao Ming about the current situation in the heaven world, and then knelt on the ground: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Your Majesty, the Emperor of Heaven has not seen anyone, which makes me feel panicked. Since Your Majesty is back, please make a decision on this matter quickly. Even if you die in the battlefield, it will be better than just such random thoughts within yourself."

"Don't worry, there will be a decision soon." Zhaoming took a deep breath, tried to remain calm, and said in a deep voice: "Transfer my orders to let the spies from all sides release the wind, and said that I have come back and urgently call Shura back to the Heavenly Court."

Since the spy has no news about Shura, I believe he should be safe. Instead of finding him by himself, it is better to let him go back to heaven.

"As for the order!" The leopard demon received the order.

Zhaoming immediately soared into the air and left to the heavenly court.

Entering the first level of heaven, the Overlord Whale felt his breath and rushed over happily. But Zhaoming was not at all in his mood at this moment, so he comforted him casually and left.

The Heavenly Court has won the ten marshals, and there are people stationed in each level of heaven. The first level of heaven is Marshal Ji Meng. After all, the scale-armored demon clan is more suitable for the first level of heaven.

If you have something in your heart, you will go to the third heaven without saying too much.

As we moved forward layer by layer, we kept thinking about everything the leopard demon said in our hearts, and regretted that we let Houyi go.

Be kind to your enemies is cruelty to yourself, and it is true.

If he had killed Houyi, how could there have been any future events? At this moment, he was full of murderous intent in his heart and wished he could come to Houyi and burn it to death immediately.

It’s just that many things must be asked Di Jun first, so I can only put this matter aside for the time being.

He rushed back to the Nine Heavens as fast as possible. As soon as he entered the Heavenly Palace, Xue Yuhua came over with a look of surprise: "Zhaoming, you are back!"

"Miss Axue!" Zhaoming nodded and asked again: "How is my elder brother?"

"The Emperor of Heaven is fine, but the Queen of Heaven..." Xue Yuhua sighed, her eyebrows full of worry.

Xihe's love for ten sons was almost unreasonable. Now that all ten sons were killed, how could she bear it?

"I'll go and see!" Zhao Ming's body flashed, and he had arrived at Xihe's residence.

As soon as I entered the room, I felt Xihe's breath was chaotic, like a candle in the peak, about to be extinguished. My eyes opened and I looked at the roof in a daze, motionless. Although I still had the breath of life, I felt like a dead person.

Di Jun grabbed her hand, with tears on his face and grief. At this moment, he was unkempt and messy, and he was not as good as a heavenly emperor. It would be no exaggeration to say he was a beggar.

"Brother..." Zhaoming shouted softly. No wonder Di Jun ignored the affairs of the Heavenly Court for many days. Xihe became like this, so he had no other thoughts.

Hearing the sound, Di Jun turned his head with difficulty, was stunned for a moment, and then he seemed to wake up from a dream. He rushed over and grabbed Zhaoming's arm: "Second brother, second brother, you are back, help me save Xihe!"

Although Zhaoming knew the way of elixirs, he had already let go of too much in recent years. Seeing Xihe's appearance, he could not save him. He could only look at Xue Yuhua, who was asking for help.

She is good at medical treatment, and she has suffered several times.

But Xue Yuhua shook her head: "The Queen is heartbroken, affecting her soul, and the medicine stone is useless. If she is in Taishan, I can still use the Zhoutian Star Dou Formation to try it, but I have no choice here."

The wounds of the soul cannot be cured by ordinary elixirs, so Zhaoming naturally understood. Although Xue Yuhua could not help, it reminded him of something.

Immediately said to Di Jun, "Brother, borrow a three-foot bronze sword to use."

Di Jun was puzzled, but he still saw the three-foot bronze sword taking out.

He took the sword and directly slashed his arm and slashed a sword wound. He stopped the furnace body refining and Phoenix Nirvana Technique with all his strength, making it difficult for the wound to heal.

Di Jun was shocked: "Second brother, you..."

Zhaoming explained: "I have taken the Immortal Fruit, which can cure the wounds of the soul. Maybe my blood can help my sister-in-law."

The Immortal Fruit can cure the wounds of the soul, but I can only hope that I have not consumed all the medicine. The body of the furnace is refining, and the treasure body is difficult to be injured. Fortunately, there is a three-foot bronze sword, otherwise it will be troublesome to retrieve blood.

Pinch Xihe's lips and let blood fall from his arms.

After a while, I finally felt that Xihe's breath gradually stabilized. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!