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Chapter 1247 Small Clan

"Stop using the demon clan regulations to pressure me! Lu Guangnian massacred the other five candidates, and he should be punished on the spot!" Chi Tong was annoyed by this and said angrily.

"Friend Chitong, what you said is wrong..." Elder Que frowned and said, "These demon rules were established by His Majesty the Demon Lord, and all of us demons must abide by them."

"Fellow Taoist Chitong, you emphasized it several times just now. Have you forgotten?"

"Or, fellow Taoist Chitong, you feel that your power is boundless, so you don't need to respect the Demon Lord..."

"shut up!"

Chi Tong's cultivation was wild, and a black spear appeared in his hand: "Say one more thing!"

Elder Que grinned: "Okay..."

"There happens to be one more sentence."

"Friend Chitong, when you stopped the duel between the six candidates, you said that the six candidates were about the same strength. But now, why do you say that Lu Guangnian massacred the other five people?"

"Could it be that fellow Daoist Chitong actually knew that Lu Guangnian was stronger than the other five, but he deliberately said that their strengths were about the same? This..."

"Sparrow thief! Die!!!"

Chitong finally couldn't stand it anymore, and the spear in his hand exploded with the power of ancient energy and blood, stabbing Elder Que directly!

And the moment Chitong took action,

The spiritual power of the entire world is raging and entering a state of madness!

The forty-four world masters all rioted at this moment!

Below, Lu Chuan stared at the elder Que in stunned silence.

At this moment, he finally understood why this good-natured demon clan leader was called ‘que’.

This mouth is really powerful and powerful.

Stronger than Li Feitian.

"Or,"

Lu Chuan looked at the angry Chi Tong sympathetically,

"It's because the Red Eye Realm Master's mouth is too stupid."

Lu Chuan was thinking this in his mind, and at the same time he was silently paying attention to the movements around Lu Guangnian. If there were other powerful people who directly attacked Lu Guangnian at this time, he would step forward to stop them.

But if not, Lu Chuan would not be in the limelight. After all, he also wanted to see what it would be like to fight within the group of demon elders.

At this moment, the entire world, the entire sky, the entire Flame Demon Star, and a small half of the Flame Demon Star Territory were all shrouded in a terrifying aura.

One Realm Master can cause large-scale damage to a star field with all his strength, let alone forty-four who take action at the same time!

If a big battle breaks out among these forty-four realm masters today, then at least half of the Flame Demon Star Region will be destroyed.

But unfortunately, the war did not happen.

When the two sides confront each other,

The communication magic weapon on Chi Tong's waist flashed rapidly, and soon, a communication from outside the star field came out from the magic weapon on Chi Tong's waist.

"This is the summons from the third elder! Let all members of the elders watch it together!"

Chitong shouted loudly.

The restlessness of the strong men in the field quickly died down.

Chitong took out the message and read loudly: "Members of the elders are not allowed to fight among themselves."

"Also: Although Lu Guangnian accidentally killed the other five candidates in the competition, the matter is strange and we cannot directly assume the position of the leader of the Flame Demon Star Territory."

"Take him back to Shenyan Star, have him interrogated, and then discuss the matter."

At the end of the sentence, Chitong's voice was high, and the corners of his mouth were raised high, as if he had won a battle, and he looked at Elder Que and others with pride:

"How's it going, guys?"

"I have long said that the masters support our red demon, succubus and wind demon clan."

"You three tribes have fallen to the Divine Pavilion, and it is impossible for the masters to support you."

On the other hand, Elder Que and other elders, at this moment, the excitement on their faces completely disappeared, and they all looked forward with pale faces, obviously unable to accept all this.

There are a total of forty-nine elders in the Demon Clan Elders Group. Now a total of forty-four have arrived, and there are five others who have not come, because these five are all master-level powerful men of the Demon Clan.

The five masters have a transcendent status within the demon clan. Under normal circumstances, the masters do not often participate in the internal affairs of the demon clan. All decisions are made by the other four elders at the realm lord level.

However, once the master speaks, it is a strong signal.

"The master...doesn't support me?"

"But……"

An elder murmured: "We demons are also a branch of the gods. Isn't it our mission to restore the glory of the gods?"

"Yes... Do we have to abandon the beliefs we have held for many years and completely break with the Shengge?"

"I can't accept it for a while."

"..."

Faced with the astonishment of the elders of the three tribes of Fire Demon, Ice Demon and Refining Demon,

Chitong just responded coldly:

"I don't know how many years have passed since the age of the gods."

"Is it possible to dream of restoring the glory of the Gods now?"

"That's just a dream dreamed by the people in the Shen Pavilion. Why do we demons have to dream with them?"

"Didn't you say that Fellow Daoist Feng Tempo has brought news from the illusion of the God Clan era?" Elder Que raised his head and looked at the elders on the opposite side, looking at one of the beautiful women with outstanding temperament.

At this time, Lu Chuan also raised his eyebrows,

That beautiful woman is none other than the Lord of the Phoenix Realm.

Faced with Elder Que's questioning, Realm Master Feng Tempor just sighed: "Fellow Taoist Que, many things are not what we imagined..."

"I experienced the real Gods in the illusion, and then I realized that it is impossible to revive the Gods!"

"Stop being so stubborn."

"Did you hear that?" Chi Tong said with squinting eyes: "Reviving the glory of the Gods is just a dream."

"The meaning of Fengtempo Realm Lord also represents the meaning of the masters."

"So, give up your daydreams quickly!"

"You should stop all the plans you are making now, including taking control of several other major domains, secretly strengthening ties with the Divine Pavilion, and finding ways to help the human race..."

"All the domain lords of the great domains must support us and draw a clear line between themselves and the Shen Pavilion!"

"As for the human race, this small clan is obviously involved with the Shen Pavilion. If you save him and Shui Huo, you must have inextricable connections with the Shen Pavilion."

"So, just let the Zerg be wiped out."

"after……"

The Lord of the Scarlet Eyes Realm looked down at Elder Que and other powerful men, and spoke out every request or order. At this moment, he felt like he was letting out a strong breath of bad breath.

But before he could continue,

"etc!"

A clear voice suddenly came from below, interrupting him.

"Who dares to interrupt me?" The red-eyed Realm Master was dissatisfied and looked towards the direction where the sound came from, only to see a humanoid creature with a delicate face standing among the bustling crowd.

At this time, he was looking at himself with a harmless smile: "Sorry to interrupt."

"I would like to ask fellow Taoist Chi Tong, is the internal struggle within your demon clan a debate over whether you should turn to the gods?"

"But... if you don't turn to the gods, what does it have to do with us humans?"

"Why do you have to let us humans destroy you to be satisfied?"

Chi Tong looked Lu Chuan up and down, and seemed to recognize Lu Chuan's identity, and smiled coldly: "You human race, a mere small clan, since you are attached to the Divine Pavilion, it means that you are inclined to revive the divine race."

"Then, in this struggle, you should be prepared to become a victim, you..."

But once again, Chitong was interrupted before she finished speaking.

But this time what interrupted him was no longer words, but a breath.

A breath of terror.

Chitong raised his head in confusion, trying to find the source of this terrifying aura, but saw the young man from the human race again.

Lu Chuan.

However, at this moment, Lu Chuan no longer had a bright smile on his face. At this moment, his expression became as cold as ice that lasted ten thousand years: "Xiao clan?"

"Haha... Then today, I will show you how powerful this little clan is!"


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