Tai Sui's body exploded in front of the sword emperor Yuwen Feng, and the whole body exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

After the fist force is lost, the fragile body is completely unbearable.

The violent dark golden light flowed everywhere, and the raging power was still terrifying.

However, in this case, Yuwen Feng will naturally not be hurt.

It seemed as if there was an invisible barrier that blocked the blood mist and golden light, and was far away from the Sword Emperor and a group of foreign masters, and could not really touch their bodies.

The strong wind blew all this away.

But the expressions on the faces of the alien race became gloomy.

Tai Sui, dead.

The family lost this bet.

Not only did he fail to save Tai Sui, he even watched the other party fly in front of him with flesh and blood and bones left.

"Your hand is really much stronger than the Demonic Cult's Demon Hand in the past." Dao Huang Yuwen Feng was not too excited, but his expression was a little surprised. After coming back to his senses, he looked at the Red Dragon Emperor Chariot.

His eyes seemed to be substantial, crossing the flames and auspicious clouds, and heading straight to Chen Luoyang, who was standing on the high seat in the hall.

"In addition to the Great Demon Hand, has the former immortal body of the Demon also improved to the next level?" Yuwen Feng asked.

Chen Luoyang said lightly: "The sixth path explodes. The gains of your previous retreat seem to be quite impressive."

Yuwen Feng shook his head: "I am willing to accept the loss of the bet, I lost this game."

His expression was not depressed, but his eyes became brighter, as if he was more looking forward to the final battle six days later.

"Six days later, you will come to Jizhou again." Yuwen Feng said to the "Sky Wolf" Bosar, "Demon Wolf" Bakun and others behind him.

It's neither too late nor too late.

In six days, the Demon Cult will occupy Jizhou.

Six days later, the day of the decisive battle came, and before the results of the decisive battle of the two emperors came out, the alien race attacked Jizhou again.

The sword emperor is still full of confidence in himself.

"As for your order!" Bosar and others also replied without any hesitation.

The bet just now only made them pay more attention to the strength of the Demon Sect leader and have a deeper understanding of it, but it was not enough to shake the prestige of the alien clan leader in their hearts.

What's more, the clan leader just said that he would not care about Jizhou for the time being.

There are many places on the northern land where they gallop.

There are many opportunities elsewhere to compete with the Demon Sect!

Compared with the alien race who already have a rainbow of morale, the people in the Tai Sui Gang on the ground are like losing their parents, and they are all in a state of dismay.

The leader of the gang, Tai Sui, died like this without a place to bury him.

Even if you defect to the alien race, you will not be able to receive shelter.

The final result is still the mountain of the Demon Cult that is pressing on the top of his head.

At this time, a black spot appeared in the distance, and then approached, and a spirit beast flew over and landed in front of Mao Wenfeng, the head of the Tai Sui Gang.

Mao Wenfeng sighed and untied a message from the spirit beast.

Before he could read it, he had already guessed the content roughly.

After seeing this, it was indeed a sentry outside who sent a warning to the invasion of the Demon Cult.

Unfortunately, it was the Demon Emperor and the car was the real dragon.

For the strong man at this level, he is moving forward at full speed too fast, and he is crossing the border openly, faster than his own eyeliner to send messages back.

It was too late to wait for the letter to be sent back, just like now.

My own eyeliner is not a master who is used to guard against the level of his own...

Mao Wenfeng shook his head and raised his head to look at the Red Dragon Emperor Chariot in the air, feeling gloomy.

The morale of the Demon Cult is greatly boosted.

No matter how calm the sword emperor Yuwen Feng was, today's difference will leave traces on his mood, affecting the decisive battle six days later.

In terms of the overall interests of the Demon Cult, this is even more important than seizing Jizhou.

"No," Chen Luoyang said lightly: "I appreciate the spoken word."

A voice came from the fiery red clouds: "You can continue to worry about guessing. After I turn back to clean up the Wang family in Luzhou, I will go to Yuzhou later. If you are interested, you might as well join in the fun again."

On the back of the giant eagle, the sword emperor Yuwen Feng untied the wine pot on his waist, raised his head and drank it happily, and said with a smile: "Since you said that, I will take the lead and wait for you in Yuzhou."

Amid laughter, the giant eagle spread its wings and flew high, instantly leaving, disappearing into the sky.

Over the Jinhai City, only fiery red auspicious clouds were left again, covering the sky and the sun.

The sun sets and night should have fallen, but under the light of the fire, Jinhai City is still as bright as day, as if indicating that the sky has really changed here.

Even after a master of the Demon Sect fell, he dealt with the Tai Sui Gang.

Tai Sui is dead, the army of the Demon Cult is approaching, and the Tai Sui Gang is unable to resist.

Although there were stubborn people loyal to Tai Sui, they were quickly calmed down under the devil's purge, and it was difficult to cause storms. Jinhai City quickly fell into the control of the Devil's Cult.

Then, the Demon Cultists did not rush to expand into the entire Jizhou.

It is easy to build a vast territory, but it takes more energy to fully control it.

In particular, a large number of capable people are needed to control and master the grassroots level.

The leader came this time, for the sake of speed, the light car was simple and the entourage was relatively limited.

However, the subsequent large troops were already heading north and would soon arrive to meet with the senior leaders of the Demon Cult in Jinhai City.

By then, the entire Jizhou will be replaced with a new world.

"I'll leave it to you here." Chen Luoyang looked at Chen Chuhua and said on the Red Dragon Emperor's chariot.

Chen Chuhua bowed: "Abide by the leader's orders."

Then, she added: "Mao Wenfeng is a talented person, but he is loyal to Hong Fu..."

Mao Wenfeng is the King of Wu at the tenth level, at the level of concentration, and the second master under Hong Fu, the "Taisui" in the Tai Sui Gang.

For the Demon Cult, talent is rare.

As the territory expands, more talents are also needed.

Mao Wenfeng is not afraid of being a local snake. He can just transfer him to a place far away from Jizhou, but all this must be based on the premise of ensuring loyalty.

"No need to stay, send him to accompany Hong Fu." Chen Luoyang said lightly.

"Yes, leader." Chen Chuhua responded.

Chen Luoyang nodded, then glanced over the elders' side and said, "The Seven Elders are also staying."

When the seventh elder Shangguan Song heard this, his heart moved slightly.

As the first seat of the Qinglong Palace, Chen Chuhua could not stay in one place for a long time.

When the situation in Jizhou stabilizes, she will definitely leave and continue to coordinate the conquest of other places.

By then, people will definitely be left in Jizhou.

The leader told him to stay, and he might have another chance to separate the stewards of one side.

Jizhou faces the threat of alien races, and Shangguan Song asks himself that he is under great pressure.

But at least it's a positive signal.

The leader will definitely consider the issue of alien races and make arrangements at that time. Chen Chuhua is staying here for this reason.

What's more, in addition to Jizhou, Zhejiang, Jiangzhou and Luzhou are also watching to fall into the control of the Demon Cult.

It is not impossible in the central part of Xiangzhou, Ganzhou, and even Huizhou and Ezhou.

It is possible to expand a larger territory of power in the future.

Chen Luoyang’s original promises are becoming a reality one by one.

As long as you do your best, there will always be a suitable high position waiting.

As long as the Demon Cult continues to rise like this, the previous situation of too many monks and too little porridge will become history, and I will always have a chance to make a comeback.

Shangguan Song took a deep breath and decided to seize the opportunity.

"I am obeying the orders of the leader." After he left the list, he replied solemnly.

Chen Luoyang nodded with satisfaction.

"Wang Jian has no choice but to die, but I pity his devout desire to fight martial arts and give the Wang family a chance. Wang Mingshan and Wang Jun will not kill those who surrender." He continued: "But if someone is smart, then you don't have to be polite."

Everyone in the Demon Cult below answered: "Abide by the leader's orders."

The King's Family in Donghai is one of the oldest aristocratic families in the vast territory of China. It occupies Luzhou and is like a country in the country, deeply rooted.

What Chen Luoyang said seemed to give the other party a chance, but the Demon Cult must make drastic moves to break down those details.
To be continued...