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Although Zhaoming did not deal with him much in the cave, he was not unfamiliar with the figure of the cave: the roaring sea of ​​sharp teeth.︽

When he was in the North Sea, this person had a very bad relationship with King Ji Meng. Later, due to the general trend, he gradually eased up and finally followed the North Sea demon clan to heaven.

Like the ten marshals of the demon clan, he can be regarded as the mainstay of the heavenly court, so if he had not seen it with his own eyes, Zhaoming would have no doubt that it was him.

After the demons who were venturing around entered the cave, they knelt on the ground half-kneeled to the King of Sharp and said respectfully: "Sir, is there anything wrong with calling us here?"

The King of Litty nodded: "According to the order of His Majesty the Emperor of the East, you will temporarily stop what you are doing, just like the past, there is no need to do more things."

"As for order!" A demon clan nodded, hesitated for a moment, and asked: "Sir, when will His Majesty the Eastern Emperor take action?"

The King of Litto shook his head: "I don't know, I'm waiting for His Majesty's orders. But don't worry, the Emperor of Heaven is incompetent, so why is His Majesty's opponent? Just wait for a thunder strike, and the cowardly Emperor of Heaven will be replaced by His Majesty's Emperor of Heaven. My demon clan will naturally be more prosperous, and your benefits will be indispensable at that time."

"Thank you, sir!" Several demons bowed their heads with excitement and retreated one by one.

Looking at the backs of several demon races leaving, the King of Sharp-toothed sneered and was also ready to leave. However, as soon as he arrived at the entrance of the cave, he suddenly found that a figure was blocked in front of him. He immediately jumped in shock and took a few steps back. He held the Shark-toothed Knife in his hand and shouted with a vigilant look on his face: "Who!"

Zhaoming didn't say anything, but walked in slowly step by step.

After seeing the person clearly, King Litto was sweating all over, and hurriedly knelt on the ground and saluted respectfully: "I have seen His Majesty the Eastern Emperor."

Zhaoming did not let him get up, but just lowered his head. He looked at him slowly and said nothing.

The strange tranquility and heavy atmosphere made the King of Litto tremble and almost collapsed.

Although he was once one of the North Sea Monster Kings and even though he was also the top one among the sub-saints, he knew very well that he could never be an opponent of Donghuang Taiyi.

Without even deliberately taking action, the other party could shake himself to death with just breath. He wanted to think of something in his mind. However, when Zhaoming Wei was pressed, it immediately became blank and he could not touch the thoughts in his heart.

After looking down for a while, Zhaoming suppressed the endless murderous intent in his heart and asked slowly in a calm voice: "You are also the old minister of my Heavenly Court. My elder brother is also very kind to you. Why do you want to do this? Give me a reason!"

The King of Sharp-tooth sweated heavily and almost lost his soul. He was just holding a one in ten thousand mentality of luck. Maybe Donghuang Taiyi had never heard the previous words, but just happened to pass by here and come in. But there was no doubt that the one in ten thousand probability was too small, so small that he lost directly.

"I think you all know my character very well!" Zhao Ming said slowly: "If it were before, I wouldn't listen to your explanation, so I would just erase it. But recently someone advised me not to rush to do something, so I would give you a chance. Explain it to me."

The sharp-toothed king's body was like a sieve, shaking constantly, his face turned blue and white. After a while, he actually said "Wow" and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Although Zhaoming had restrained the murderous aura in his heart as much as possible, the pressure created by Lin's magic and the faint murderous intent still made the King of Litto's heart shock and it was difficult to control himself.

"Don't you want to explain?" Zhao Ming glanced at the sharp-toothed king with a faint glance.

The King of Sharp-tooth took a deep breath and finally said loudly as if he had given up, "It's you who are unfair, why blame me!"

"How is it unfair?" Zhaoming asked faintly.

After taking a breath, the King of Litto stood up, unwilling to kneel down again, and looked at Zhaoming and said loudly: "In the past, the strength of all demon kings, I can't compare to the Abbot Island, but I will never be worse than Ji Meng's Zhangyuan."

"It is undeniable that I did not follow you and Di Jun to the heaven world for the first time with Bai Ze and the others. I am not the cornerstone of the heavenly court, but I am not the one who has not followed me."

"As the third group of demons in the heaven world, along the way, I did not lose anything to others, and I fought with the witch clan in all my battles, almost dead, and there was no one worse than Ji Meng."

"But what's the end? The Heavenly Court was newly built and the ten marshals were not as good as my sharp teeth. If you only seal Bai Ze, it would be fine if Ying recruited them. After all, they can be said to have laid the foundation for the establishment of the Heavenly Court. Why did you seal Ji Meng but you don't seal my sharp teeth?"

Zhaoming frowned slightly. He didn't like to care about such things. In his opinion, the top ten marshals and the Emperor of the East are nothing but fame. If Bai Ze and Di Jun had not insisted on the past, he would be more like Shura, just with a free name.

But unexpectedly, the King of Sharp-Tooths valued it so much, and even gave birth to hatred in his heart.

Just after thinking about it, what the other party said was not unreasonable. Among the demon kings in the past, Roaring Sea was a powerful branch. The Heaven Court made a lot of efforts, not just following and preserving its strength. It was not that it would be impossible to be named the top ten marshals afterwards, and it seemed that it was inappropriate.

"I have a share in my life and death, and I am unknown to the top ten marshals! Is this fair? Just because I was not from the prehistoric continent? If so, why do you say that you are fighting for the demon clans in the world? It's just for the prehistoric demon clans."

The King of Sharp-toothed looked at Zhaoming and said loudly, releasing all the anger that was squeezed in his heart.

He and Ji Meng have always had a disagreement. Although they got together because of the general trend of the demon clan, they still looked at each other privately. Now Ji Meng has been named one of the top ten marshals and commanded the first level of Tianshui World Defense.

He was just a general, and what was even more embarrassing was that because he was also a scale-armored demon clan, he was also enthroned in the first level of Heaven Defense and obeyed Ji Meng.

In the past, the two were irreconcilable opponents, but now they are equal in strength, and they actually want to be subordinates who obey his orders. The King of Litto used to name his own power with the word roar, which shows that he is not a good person who is easy to talk to, so how could he accept it calmly?

If the overall situation of the Heavenly Court had not been decided, he was worried about too many things that might have happened. I am afraid that he would have left after the ban on the past.

And this dissatisfaction has been fermenting and expanding in his heart, until now it has turned into hatred.

"Why do you need to borrow my name?" Zhaoming asked.

What the King of Litto said can indeed be used as a reason for his anger, but it must not be used as an excuse for him to separate from the demon clan. Perhaps he suffered a lot of grievances, but Zhaoming did not think that he could let go of this.

"I know that the matter of the franchise has nothing to do with you, Your Majesty. It is because the Emperor of Heaven looks down on me. And with his cowardly personality, how can he take charge of the Heavenly Court and command my demon clan?"

"The entire demon clan in the Heavenly Court knows that the demon clan can have today is because of you, not the Emperor of Heaven."

"Not only me, but most demon races think that Your Majesty Dong Emperor, you are the most suitable demon race leader. In such an era, what we need is a decisive leader, not a submissive puppet. Your Majesty Dong Emperor, you should stand up and command us. Not just like now."

At this time, the King of Litatha had also made his promise and said it thoroughly. Ordinary means would definitely not allow the Donghuang in front of him to let him go. It would be better to burn his boats and maybe there would be hope.

Hearing this, Zhaoming shook his head: "You said it nicely, it seems to be for me, but it is for yourself!"

"If I break with my elder brother, the Heavenly Court will inevitably have a civil war. At that time, the top ten marshals choose a team. There will inevitably be damage. You will choose to support the party at that time... As you said, you should support me."

"You think I am stronger than my elder brother, so I think my winning rate is greater. Once the civil war is over, the power of the Heavenly Court will be repositioned, and then you will get an equal status with the top ten marshals. Are I wrong about what I said?"

"I...I..." The King of Sharp-toothed stuttered a few times, and swallowed his saliva hard, but he could not refute it.

Maybe I should think more about it in the future... Zhaoming sighed in his heart. In fact, he is not a stupid person. After sorting out many things, he can think of many things, but he is just too lazy to think about them.

He sighed and looked at the King of Litto and asked, "Is it meaningful to make so many of them just for the sake of the ten marshals' reputation? If there really is a civil war, how could you know that you wouldn't be the one who died?"

"After so many years, have you ever seen anyone who can truly control the direction of war? In terms of strength, are you stronger than Shura? In terms of current status, can you compare to my ten nephews?"

"Let go, let it go, can you compare with the high priest of the Witch Clan and the Eastern Prince? Even if they are dead, why do you think you will definitely survive the civil war? Even if I, Zhaoming, dare not pat my chest and say that I am not dead."

The King of Sharp-tooth sweated coldly, lowered his head, and did not dare to say anything more.

He was seeking power in danger, but he had thought of such a problem, but he could not bear the difference in status between himself and Ji Meng, and he could not bear to obey orders under Ji Meng's command.

But for such a reason, he really couldn't find a chance. He knew that Zhaoming had murderous intent in his heart, was already desperate, and gave up struggling.

Unexpectedly, Zhaoming suddenly spoke, "I can't stop thinking about what you said, but you have paid a lot for Heaven after all, so I'll give you a chance!"

"I won't underestimate your intelligence or your courage, but I feel that many things are not something you can do if you think about it. If I guess well, there should be someone behind you. It is that person who gave you confidence and makes you feel that this matter can be done!"

"Tell me who that person is. After you clean up, you leave the heavens by yourself. I will say you are going to perform a secret mission. In the future, you can do it yourself!"

These words made the King of Richie feel very happy and was about to speak.
Chapter completed!