"I feel like something is wrong about this matter. Emperor Yan destroyed them earlier and later. Why did it happen just after they made a declaration of war against us..."

The voice fell.

All the great sages of the demon clan present looked at each other with some thoughts in their hearts.

Before, they would not have believed that Emperor Yama, whose hands were stained with blood, would do these things for the demon clan.

But it's different now. Their princess, Yan Ling'er, is the person who is the most beloved of Emperor Yama.

After knowing this information, based on what Emperor Yama did during that time.

They began to think deeply.

Relying on the relationship between Yan Ling'er and Emperor Yama, Emperor Yama was able to do things like love the house and the bird.

And the truth of their guesses is traceable.

"The Emperor of Hell is very kind to our country. If it weren't for him, it would be impossible for us to become what we are now."

People of the demon tribe value strength first and enjoy grudges and grudges.

If, as they thought, Emperor Yama had indeed helped them.

Then, next, they have to consider whether they want to repay the favor.

Inside the formation.

The people of the demon clan have been discussing for a long time, but there is no specific solution.

In this continent where the strong is king.

Strength is the last word in everything.

They are the people of the demon race who huddle in the dark land.

No matter in terms of strength or anything else, even if compared with any demon tribe outside, they are still vulnerable.

"You guys, go down first and I'll think of other ways."

Yan Ling'er sat on the throne, stroking her forehead. At this time, she had a headache from the noise.

After resting for a while, Yan Ling'er stood up and looked at the tribesmen outside.

Afterwards, she worshiped the statue of the Demon Ancestor.

The Demon Ancestor is the ancestor of all demons.

On the mainland, no matter which demon clan they are, they will have a statue of the demon clan's god, and they will also worship the demon clan.

"Your Majesty the Demon Clan, Yan Ling'er, the female believer, I hope you can protect our little home and survive this disaster."

In the past, Yan Ling'er only respected the Demon Ancestor, and she would not place her hopes on a statue.

However, now she has no choice but to believe it, just in case it is possible.

At this moment, the statue of Demon Ancestor really came to life.

Yan Ling'er raised his head, looked at the statue, and saw that the statue was nodding.

Then, the statue also spoke: "Don't worry, little demons, nothing will happen."

Yan Ling'er jumped instantly, but she knew that what just happened was true.

At this time, the statue has returned to its original appearance.

Outside the formation, Yan Ling'er couldn't help but start to smile bitterly again.

What kind of idols are psychic, what kind of ancestors have free shipping.

But it's just because someone is protecting her from behind.

If the statues of gods are really psychic, why would goblins like the tribal chiefs of the Exquisite Land appear and massacre their own people?

How could the demon clans be allowed to fight among themselves for such a long time?

One or two of the great sages of the demon clan gathered together and began to murmur in private.

The hatred in their eyes has completely disappeared, and even the previous confusion has also disappeared a lot.

These are actually enough to prove that Qin Ming did protect their last home.

Inside the formation, Qin Ming yawned. He hadn't slept these days and read a lot of books in the Sutra Pavilion.

Later, he was going to see Yan Ling'er, because for some reason, he felt a little flustered.

After going there, he found out that he was not wrong. Someone was indeed causing trouble for Yan Ling'er.

This is quite a trouble.

Fortunately, Yan Ling'er took away some great saints, otherwise the statue would have come alive and probably would have frightened the demon.

Qin Ming waved his hand, then controlled the statue and responded to Yan Ling'er's words.

Of course, I just responded.

After all, Yan Ling'er is also a great emperor, and he can easily make mistakes if he talks too much.

After seeing Yan Ling'er regaining confidence, he canceled the spell and stood not far away, staring blankly at Yan Ling'er's figure.

"I didn't protect you before, I'm sorry. But now, as long as I live, no one can hurt you."

Qin Ming said calmly.

Then, Qin Ming tore open the space and disappeared into the dark swamp.

Outside the formation.

All the great sages of the demon tribe watched Qin Ming leave the Dark Swamp and go to one demon tribe after another.

Their expressions began to become serious.

"The Emperor of Hell destroyed the top ten demon tribes in one day."

"Well, plus ten ordinary people from our tribe who dare to provoke me."

"And half of the Fire Tribe."

"No, are you thinking too much? Although Emperor Yama is very strong now, how can he deal with so many tribes?"

"Watch carefully. In fact, this is what happened. If you don't know, just shut up."

Within the formation, not only the great saints of the demon race, but also other races began to murmur.

There was a curious look in their eyes.

Qin Ming's great achievements at that time shocked the entire continent.

Moreover, his realm at that time was only the Great Sage Realm, nothing more.

This incident attracted the curiosity of many races.

Some people even went to the ruins of exterminated tribes to look for clues, but found nothing.

Even in the main hall, Qin Ming talked about it lightly after finding him.

Now, being able to truly see that legendary battle made the people present extremely excited.

During the formation, Qin Ming came to the number one demon tribe.

He stood in the air, overlooking the entire tribe.

Then he calmed down and slowly sneaked into the demon tribe.

The monsters in the monster tribe were still doing what they usually did, without detecting any outsider atmosphere.

As for their tribe leader, he continued to hold the banshee in his arms and taste the delicious food that the banshee brought to his mouth.

Just when Qin Ming was about to come into contact with the core area of ​​the number one demon tribe.

Suddenly, he stopped.

Because right in front of him, five powerful auras appeared, and the auras shot straight into the sky.

The breath gathered in the clouds and formed dense clouds.

Qin Ming recognized it. It was a demon cloud. In the demon cloud, countless shadows were swaying.

"There are actually immortals."

Qin Ming frowned slightly.

There are actually five immortals. If this tribe really had five immortals, they would have unified all the tribes of the demon clan long ago.

How can I still be pretentious here?

Then, Qin Ming made his aura more secretive. He found a suitable position and took a closer look.

Sure enough, Qin Ming's guess was correct.
Chapter completed!