Ten Thousand Demon Forest.

"The Golden Leopard Clan, all died in battle."

Looking at a note in his hand, the old white ape looked calm and there was no slight turmoil in his heart. He just shattered the note and turned it into ashes.

"With the introduction of the Golden Leopard tribe, it can be regarded as giving the human tribe an opportunity to get angry."

"With the arrogance of Tianqiongjian, we will inevitably launch an attack on the Demon Sword Pass in advance."

"at the same time..."

"Go and ask Lord Heijiao for trouble."

"In this way, the respected Black Dragon Lord should not have too much energy to pay attention to the situation in Wan Yaolin, but there will be anger."

"But when it splits its energy, Wan Yaolin..."

"A iron plate has been completely formed and is attached to the scope of Yingjian Mountain."

"It will take at least a year to take your anger at Wan Yao Forest."

"after all..."

"We Wan Yaolin is at the forefront of attacking the Demon-Shenzhen Pass."

The old white ape sat on the wooden chair, with a whole set of tea sets beside him. He soaked some tea leaves for himself, took a sip, and slowly closed his eyes.

"As for a year later, even if the defense is changed, it is still unknown whether the Black Dragon Clan can sit in the God Clan at that time."

"Ji Hong, you will never let the Black Dragon King jump for too long."

"Thanks to the human race..."

While thinking, the old white ape suddenly chuckled, shook his head slightly, picked up the teacup again, sniffed it gently at the tip of his nose, and looked full of enjoyment.

Even if you don’t look at its white hair, its weird face, and just look at its movements, expressions, and temperament, it is almost the same as that of the human race.

Even more elegant than most human races.

"It's just that Master Ji Hongshan still has to work harder."

"Don't waste this year in vain..."

"After all, you are my biggest enemy in the next few years."

He put the tea cup on the tea table casually, and the old white ape stood up and first elegantly organized the brand new human long gown that he had never been willing to wear to ensure its tidyness.

For this long gown, the old white ape even paid the lives of two demons.

After all, retro clothing is not common among human race.

"I'll keep reporting."

"Let the Firefox tribe, the Black Tiger tribe, the Blue Bird, the Thunder Eagle, and the Fierce Lion tribe go to the conference hall for a lecture."

The old white ape looked at the guard at the door and said lightly.

The young white ape looked respectful, and even looked at his patriarch frantically, and nodded without hesitation.

And it is clearly the son of the Great Elder.

Its father was also sentenced to death by its most respected patriarch not long ago.

Looking at the young white ape's leaving back, the old white ape's eyes gradually became deeper.

It has always been calm, but at this moment, a subtle emotional fluctuation came from its heart.

"If you want to enter the eighth level demon lord realm, you must leave the Black Dragon Clan, Ji Hong's sight."

"But there is almost no solution to break away from Ji Hong's control."

"Maybe the only key to breaking the deadlock is..."

"The White Ape Clan, at a critical moment, for the sake of the demon realm, the entire clan died in battle, and I was the only one who was left to escape by chance."

"With this identity and proper publicity, even Ji Hong cannot touch me easily."

At this time, the old white ape's mood was constantly fluctuating.

It took a long time before my eyes returned to indifference.

"The descendants who cannot break through their own talent shackles, what's the point of staying there?"

"Only if I am alive and keep getting stronger, the White Ape Clan can stand at the top of this demon realm."

"I... have a clear conscience!"

As if to convince himself, as he kept whispering, the old white ape's eyes became more and more firm.

About twenty minutes later, powerful auras quickly moved closer to its direction.

Including the always low-key and calm Firefox.

But the old white ape has been suppressed.

Many demon kings gathered in the conference hall, and under the leadership of the old white ape, imitated the human habits. Perhaps the only difference is that most demons have no stools.

"Everyone, soldiers are very fast."

"If nothing unexpected happens, at the latest, Tianqiongjian will issue a divine order, allowing us to attack the Demon-Suppressing Pass in advance."

"You can explain more funerals to the Hui tribe later."

"Stay in the early morning."

"A surprise attack on the Demon-Suppressing Pass!"

The old white ape's voice was cold, and even the words of expounding the funeral were not concealed.

The demons remained silent and said nothing.

The overall atmosphere in the conference hall seemed very sluggish.

“The door is there.”

"If you are confident that you can lead your tribe members to escape the pursuit of Tianqiongjian, I have nothing to say."

"After all, life is the most sacred in this world."

"Of course, the descendants inherit and the tribe continues..."

The old white ape didn't finish his words completely, just click until he finished.

The monsters were still silent, but there was a little more solemn atmosphere in the air.

"Oh, all members of the Golden Leopard tribe died in battle, which makes me heartbroken."

"For this reason, I have reported to Yingjian Mountain and Tianqiongjian that after a while, one of the Golden Leopard Clan will have the honor of entering Tianqiongjian and serving the gods."

Listening to the old white ape's words, the patriarchs of several small tribes in the field suddenly stiffened and looked at the old white ape in shock.

Until the old white ape slowly took out a piece of animal skin with words written on it, including the faint breath contained in it...

"My Blue Bird Clan is willing to fight to the death for the Demon Realm!"

"I'm Thunder Eagle Clan..."

A famous patriarch excitedly expressed his loyalty, and even at this moment, death was no longer worth mentioning.

They know what the sky and stream represent.

The abundant spiritual energy of heaven and earth, countless rich resources, and even the demon plants that can be seen everywhere may be more valuable than their tribe treasures.

Only there is truly a heavenly capital.

Only by allowing the race to develop better.

And what they do now is just using their lives to buy a key to success.

This business...

Make a fortune!

For a moment, even their eyes at the old white ape became much softer, with a little gratitude.

perhaps...

The old white ape did their best for their offspring.

"Everyone, I can't guarantee that you all can get this privilege."

"I can only say that I will try my best to win."

"But whether it will succeed depends on you, not me."

The old white ape looked at them and said seriously.

These patriarchs nodded quickly, without any dissatisfaction.

Including the Black Tiger and Fire Fox, who had already booked in advance, there was also a hint of envy in his eyes.

after all...

That's the sky stream.

It makes countless demon races envious of this vast land of the Demon Realm...
Chapter completed!