What he told was the truth. The Demon Lord and the Demon Emperor worked together, and all the elite demon armies joined forces, but they were still defeated by Zhao Huaizhong. Even the demon ruins were lost, their foundation was lost, and there was no chance of recovery.
The remaining demon tribes have become frightened, including Shang Yang himself, who is frightened when he thinks of the Human Emperor.
All he wants now is to escape the Human Emperor's pursuit and survive, which is the greatest luxury he can hope for.
Let us fight against the Human Emperor and sacrifice our lives for you. It's a good idea... Shang Yang complained secretly.
He was willing to talk to these people who claimed to be from the same race outside the Three Realms because he was short of resources and the remaining demons were no longer able to feed themselves.
The northern land is barren and there are very few living creatures. Daily food is a big problem.
Shang Yang had no food left and was on the verge of begging.
"It's not impossible to want my demon tribe to send troops, but my demon tribe's energy and blood are declining and they have nothing to eat, so they really can't fight." Shang Yang tested the other party.
Yantian Demon Saint under Qingri took out a cave that was sealed by magic:
"Rearing the human race in this cave as blood food will be enough to replenish the energy and blood of your subordinates.
A few days later, your troops will be dispatched from the northern part of the Immortal Realm. I don’t expect you to be able to defeat the enemy, but it will only serve as a containment.
The Immortal World will soon be in chaos. If you perform well, the Blue Sun Demon Emperor will appreciate you and lead you to the outside of the Three Realms. Only then can you completely get rid of the plight of the clansmen under your command."
The population of the caves taken out by Demon Saint Yantian were all plundered from the small world of Qiankun where Emperor Xi and Taoist Huanghu evolved.
After he finished speaking, he broke through the void and left.
Shang Yang stood up from his seat and sneered secretly: "I'm waiting to see how you deal with the Human Emperor?"
He lowered his head to look at the cave blood food in his hand, and a cold and bloodthirsty smile appeared on his face.
It would be a good idea to defraud some reserves from these demon clans outside the Three Realms to strengthen yourself.
Demon Saint Yantian returned to the outside of the Three Realms the next day and saw Qingri:
"There are still a few remnants of the demon clan in the Three Realms, but they are all deeply afraid of the Human Emperor and have little fighting power left.
However, our demon clan has always had a sparse population, so it would be okay to bring these demons back for reproduction."
Qingri was sitting behind a low mat, with a focused look on his strange face.
Placed in front of him was the terrain within the Three Realms, and there were five flags representing the five demon tribes under his command.
"With the Human Emperor's methods, it's not surprising that they feel fear.
I didn’t want them to do anything, it would be nice if they could act as a check.”
Qingri planted three command flags in three different directions in the fairy world, and placed another flag in the center of the fairy world.
The last command flag was left unsent.
His eyes fell on both the human world and the underworld.
Demon Saint Yantian also looked at it: "The demon emperor placed a group of troops in the center of the fairy world. This is where the human race has the strongest military strength in the fairy world. If our troops attack this place directly, the losses will probably be considerable..."
Qingri said firmly: "It doesn't matter, Master has other arrangements in the Three Realms. Someone will activate the array at that time to welcome my subordinates into the hinterland of the human race, avoid the human race's defenses, and go straight to their vital points."
So that’s it…Yantian Demon Saint nodded.
Everything is ready.
The world is in the twelfth lunar month of winter.
At noon on this day, the guards outside the Qin Palace were heavily guarded, and people were running around at the palace gate. It seemed that something was happening.
However, Zhao Huaizhong wanted to go outside the city to watch a live pig-killing program, and the concubines in the harem also went to join in the fun, so they put up a guard of honor and prepared to go to the suburbs of the city.
Before Zhao Huaizhong left, he received news that the demon clan had launched an offensive against the fairy world. As expected, he said: "The pigs have entered the pen."
The person who brought him the news was Wang Jian, who was in the immortal world through a bone mirror.
"General Wang might as well take the opportunity to try out the Twelve Bronze Men. I also want to see the power of these twelve big guys."
"No!" Wang Jian responded on the other side of the mirror.
Fairyland.
In the Central Prefecture, Wang Jian was holding a long copper box in his hand.
In the box, there are twelve special figures of the Human Emperor, bronze statues of the earthly branches, arranged in a row.
Each bronze figure emits wisps of brilliance.
Just their dissipated halo made the surrounding void feel like a mountain of pressure.
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