Chapter 689: A Vision of Peace

After the demon kings finished reporting, the chaotic shadow stood up and bowed his hand and said, "The demon emperor has returned, and the disciple is willing to lead the troops to the battle and set foot on the human realm!"

The demon clan, which had been oppressed by humans for a long time, returned to the Nine-Tailed Demon Emperor at that time, and the resentment in their hearts naturally burst out at once. Especially the Shadow Demon King, who has been relieved of the burden on his shoulders, and now he just wants to kill well.

As for whether he can win this battle, this is not something he needs to consider at all, the Nine-Tailed Demon Emperor has returned, how can the demon clan lose?

Not only the Chaos Demon King, but the rest of the Demon Kings also knelt on one knee one after another, their fists clenched in front of their chests. In a firm tone, he said in unison, "The ministers are willing to fight, open up territory for the demon clan, and rest until death!"

Probably, this is the power of faith, and the moment they regain their faith, an energy that borders on horror can no longer be hidden.

"The matter of counterattack, let's slow down for a while, we have spent too much on this war, and it must be over!" Wei Jiu shook his head and said, "Don't worry, since I have returned, it is impossible to allow the demon clan to be destroyed, but there are some things that still need to be considered in the long run!"

The Shadow Demon King was stunned for a moment, and asked puzzledly, "What does this mean, master? The disciple is stupid, please ask the master to make it clear!"

It is true that Wei Jiu's words are indeed a bit ambiguous.

Originally, when he said that it took too much and needed to end, everyone's hearts had fallen to the bottom. But then he changed his words again, saying that he would not let the demon clan suffer losses, as if he gave everyone a glimmer of hope.

As for that sentence in the long run, after all, it contains too many meanings, and for a while, it is difficult for everyone to understand.

"You are all the people of the demon clan, and the future of the demon clan is in your hands, so you can naturally participate in the decision-making of the demon clan!" Wei Jiu said firmly, "But the stakes are very important at this time, and it is not appropriate to spread it by word of mouth... I think so, the gods and kings of the demon clan stayed, and the rest retreated first. How about we talk to everyone after we make a decision?"

Wei Jiu's words, although they were in a consultative tone. But don't forget, he is the Nine-Tailed Demon Emperor, the ruler of the highest power of the Demon Clan.

His words, even if they were discussions, were like divine decrees. What's more, he is the belief in everyone's hearts, and every word and decision he makes, for this group of demon clans, there is no right or wrong, what they have in their hearts is only crazy admiration.

All the demon clans retreated one after another, and in an instant, only Wei Jiu and a dozen demon kings were left in the demon capital city of Nuoda.

Wei Jiu roughly calculated that after this war, not only did the demon clan suffer heavy losses in generals, but even the number of demon kings also shrank greatly. Especially after Wei Jiu disappeared, the demon clan was defeated, and there were more and more incidents of the demon king being killed.

At its peak, the number of demon kings was forty-two, and when Wei Jiu left, there were still thirty-seven demon kings.

It's just that now, even if you bring the Chaos Demon King, there are only nineteen. This also means that the number of demon kings who died in the war has reached half, which shows the cruelty of this war between humans and demon clans.

Wei Jiu looked at the nineteen demon kings and said in a low voice, "You are all the elite of the demon clan, and you are also the core force of the entire demon clan... One day in the future, I will still leave this desolate continent, and when the time comes, the burden of the demon clan will fall on you... So I won't hide it from you today, I will put the truth in front of me, as for how to choose, it's up to you!"

The words fell, and with a wave of palms, a terrifying gray brilliance instantly swept over everyone's bodies.

The power of the soul is the most mysterious of the three elements of fate. Just before, Wei Jiu also used this soul power in order to restore Lan Ni's memory, and the effect was quite useful.

At that time, however, he was dealing with not one, but nineteen. And obviously, each of these nineteen demon clans is much stronger than Lan Ni, and it is not a simple matter to instill soul power in them.

A little cold sweat slowly appeared on Wei Jiu's head, but fortunately, he was a god, and with a palm of his hand, a terrifying force finally poured out with the gray element.

The pupils dilated, and those scenes that could be heard and felt by emotion appeared in front of the demon kings, and they felt so real. Gradually, as the story deepened, their breathing began to become short, and the veil of history was finally unveiled step by step.

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After half a pillar of incense, all the demon kings in the palace held their breath one after another, and their expressions were extremely serious.

"That's the way it is, how do you feel after reading it?" Wei Jiu asked helplessly.

The demon kings looked at each other left and right, but for a while, they couldn't say a word. Could it be the Shadow Demon King, his lips clenched, and he asked with a very painful expression, "Is all this true? Why is this happening? Master, how can you become the king of the human race? How can we hurt Master so much?"

"This is the story of the previous life, and then I triggered the quicksand of time, and everything was reversed. The story goes back to the place where it began, so everyone has no impression, but it is reasonable!" Wei Jiu nodded in response, "But what I want to tell you is that these things are real, especially for me, whether it is a demon race or a human race, they are actually my people!"

Listening to Wei Jiu's words, the body of the Shadow Demon King shook, and he almost didn't fall to the ground.

After a long time, she gritted her teeth and muttered with some sadness, "Master, do you mean that we want to forget the blood feud with human beings? Do we want to live in harmony with them? Then our sacrificed heroic souls will be wasted like this? Under the Nine Springs, how should we give them an explanation!"

The words of the Shadow Demon King were like a hammer that slammed into the hearts of the demon kings, and they only felt a heart-rending cramp in their hearts.

Their hatred for humanity is deep-rooted and difficult to disintegrate. Even many of the demon kings present, their wives and brothers, all died at the hands of humans, how could they be so simple to let go?

But the memory that Wei Jiu instilled in them just now, they also saw it clearly, and they also understood why the Nine-Tailed Demon Emperor wanted to instill that memory in them.

The transformation from the Nine-Tailed Demon Emperor to the Nine-Tailed Holy Emperor, even though it was a matter of the previous life, but for a person like Wei Jiu, who values love and righteousness, it is absolutely impossible to let go. If he is allowed to take the demon clan to invade and kill humans again, it is also impossible, and this hatred can only end up in nothing.

"This war is already an unjust war, and if it continues, it will only increase casualties and waste!" Wei Jiu shook his head helplessly and said, "Everyone also saw that memory just now, outside the Flood Desolate Continent, there are even more powerful existences. The Protoss, they are born above mortals, and above the Protoss, there is the so-called Outer Heaven. None of us can tell what else exists beyond the heavens... If one day they invade the Flood Desolate Continent, how long can they resist in our current state?"

In the past, as the Nine-Tailed Demon Emperor, what Wei Jiu considered was how to lead the demon clan to win this war.

But now it's different, he's the Nine-Tailed Holy Emperor, the only master of the Flood Desolate Continent. Although he did not ascend to the throne like in his previous life, for him, this desolate continent had long been his private domain, and he would never allow anyone to invade it.

The civil war is so fierce because there is no external threat. But at this time, the Niu family from outside the sky broke into the Flood Desolate Continent, how could this make Wei Jiu not mind?

This also means that there is a passage in the outer heavens to enter this desolate continent. And apart from the heavens and the heavens, how many powerful invaders are eyeing the Flood Desolate Continent? Wei Jiu's heart is very worried, and what he is most worried about is that if this war continues, what will the Flood Desolate Continent do to resist it at that time?

"I also know that it will be very difficult for you to let go of your hatred of humanity... But from the perspective of human beings, how can this not be the case? Their siblings also died under the iron hooves of our demon clan. This war will be settled, no one will be reconciled, but if it does not subside, it is the best ending!" Wei Jiu replied in a deep voice.

Silence, there was a long silence among the demon clan, and even the always well-behaved Shadow Demon King did not agree with Wei Jiu's thoughts.

"That's all I have to say, it's just that how you choose is up to everyone... I don't force everyone, no matter what choice you make in the end, I will support it equally!" Wei Jiu chuckled and said, "In this way, everyone should think about it first, and then tell me when you think about it!"

As he spoke, Wei Jiu took a direct step and walked outside.

"Master, wait a minute!" At this moment, the Shadow Demon King suddenly stopped Wei Jiu. After a moment of conversation, he asked, "Are you really sure that you can stabilize the situation in the Flood Desolate Continent?"

Wei Jiu nodded and said firmly, "This is nature!"

"Well, in that case. As long as you can convince the humans to choose to die down, we demon clans are willing to accept the will for peace!"

Wei Jiu stopped, turned his face, and swept his gaze over the demon kings, from them, he felt undoubted firmness. A hint of emotion flashed between Wei Jiu's eyebrows, and he finally nodded and said, "Thank you, thank you to every one of our demon clan!"

All the demon kings did not speak, but fell to the ground on one knee one after another, and gave a military salute in the direction of Wei Jiu, which was the most noble etiquette of the demon clan.

Finally, Wei Jiu left this palace and left the demon capital city under the eyes of all the demon kings, and the next target was naturally the human world. The demon kings are responsible for convincing the demon clan, and what he has to do next is to convince the person in power of the Human Empire, Murong Han.