After about a month of fighting, it can basically be said that the Lord Organization can no longer make any waves.

Feng Wuyi, the emperor of the Demon Phoenix Empire, issued an order at the right time, ordering the garrisons in various places to clear the base camp of the main organization, and all the buildings were burned to the ground.

The foundation of the Lord's organization for 10,000 years has been completely uprooted in the Demon Netherworld.

Seeing an organization that had been entrenched for tens of thousands of years fall like this, Feng Wuyi also sighed, if Mu Zifeng used this method to deal with him and his empire, what would be the result?

He issued three orders one after another, in addition to reducing the burden is to reduce taxes, in addition to reassuring the people is stability, in addition to improving the status of the people, is to punish corruption, for a while, the voice of supporting the Demon Phoenix Empire is even more noisy, Feng Wuyi has never felt that his rule will be so stable.

Mu Zifeng saw all this, and couldn't help nodding secretly, happy for the people of the Demon Netherworld.

None of this is important, the important thing is that he has to return to the Xuan Demon Continent, pinch his fingers, he has been in this Demon Continent for more than a year, what happened to those relatives who are far away in the Xuan Demon Continent?

Although there is still one biggest demon in the main organization of this demon underworld that has not been caught, that is, the great leader of the main organization, a strong man in the ninth order great demon queen stage, can a demon tiger with his teeth pulled out still be regarded as a demon tiger? At best, it is just a big cat.

No matter how strong the big leader is, he can't make many waves.

Because before leaving, Mu Zifeng arranged defensive formations, trapped formations, and killing formations for the headquarters of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, the headquarters of the Heavenly Dao Sect, and the Demon Emperor City. And handed over the opening spell and token to Li Shi, Xiaolong, Huang Qiuyi, Feng Wuyi and others.

With the protection of this defensive formation, trapped formation, and killing formation, even if the big leader really brings people to kill, he will hold a grudge for life.

Moreover, he left Xiaolong and the three Void Dragon Clan monks at the headquarters of the Heavenly Dao Sect of the Demon Netherworld Continent, and appointed Xiaolong as the deputy sect master.

And the position of the first deputy sect master of the Heavenly Dao Sect was given to Li Shi, and Sha Ping was still the deputy leader of the Wei Dao League, as for the Demon Phoenix Empire, with Xiao Lei sitting there, Mu Zifeng was one hundred and twenty rest assured.

After arranging all this, Mu Zifeng took Rui Sisi, Mengyi Feishuang and other six daughters, as well as his mentor Quan Sibo and his son Mou Haotian, and sat together in the immortal palace he had captured, and outside was escorted by more than a hundred disciples of the Void Dragon Clan.

A pair of centaurs tore through the void and flew in the direction of the Xuan Demon Continent.

And the mysterious mask of the Demon Netherworld Ancestor was handed over to Xiaolong, as long as Xiaolong waved his arm, the responders would definitely gather.

Sitting in the Immortal Palace, looking at the turbulent flow of space outside, Mu Zifeng couldn't help but sigh for a while.

Just last year, when he came to this Demon Netherworld Continent, he was still alone, and now he has not only established his own foundation here, but also become the leader of the Heavenly Dao Alliance of the famous world......

All of this is like a world away, if you let others know that he is so young, he will stir up the Demon Netherworld Continent, and he has reached the top, I wonder if they will feel that they themselves have lived to dogs?

But all this was like a flash in the pan, especially when he thought of those foreign invaders, an inexplicable pressure pressed on his heart.

He was eager to know what had happened to his Mu Zi Sect in the past year? Has the spatial rift expanded a lot? Is there anyone in the Xuan Demon Continent who has also been promoted to the Demon Emperor?

Are your parents' bodies and bones okay? Has my sister grown taller? Are Xin'er and Yun Manyao well-behaved? Has Senior Sister Yunmeng's formation cultivation improved? Are all my old subordinates and old servants all right?

All of this was what he wanted to know urgently.

The clouds are light and the wind is light, and the sky is high and refreshing.

The Eagle Mountain, the headquarters of the Mu Zi faction, was as calm as ever, and the occasional cry of a few returning birds added a touch of agility to this calm.

It was late autumn, and the leaves of the magic tree fell to the ground, and from a distance, there was a golden one, as if the entire ground was covered with golden leaves, so that people couldn't help but want to bend down to pick it up.

In the distance, halfway up the mountainside, there was a red patch, and it was those maple leaves that blushed cheeks.

Dark green, golden yellow and bright red complement each other, making the whole Eagle Mountain look colorful and charming.

The air is filled with the smell of ripeness, fruity, wheat, and more importantly, the aroma of spiritual herbs and elixirs, which makes people feel intoxicated immediately when they smell it.

These spiritual herbs and elixirs were planted when Mu Zifeng left, although they were not ripe, but these spiritual herbs and elixirs were all heroic and upright, like warriors, and like elves, bathing in wind and rain naughtily.

Stick out your tongue and lick it carefully, and feel the whole air is sweet.

Although the cracks in the sky are getting bigger and bigger, and caves and blessed lands have been formed everywhere, the realm of Eagle Mountain, the intensity of demonic energy, can still be among the best.

In a boudoir, Yun Meng was sitting in front of a mirror, holding a hairpin in her hand. In the mirror, she is more mature and beautiful, especially the big eyes of the seven-colored magic pupils, and between Gu Pan, she looks even more amorous.

"Bang Bang!"

Someone knocked on the door, and as soon as the door opened, Nangong Jue walked in.

"Sect Master Yunmeng, are you thinking about your master again?"

He smiled.

Yun Meng's face turned red, Rao is a child of the rivers and lakes, and she is also a little embarrassed. She hurriedly hid the hairpin behind her, the hairpin was given to her by Mu Zifeng, although it was not a token of love, but it was also of far-reaching significance.

"Don't worry, the master Jiren has his own natural appearance, and he will definitely be fine!"

"I hope he's okay!"

Yun Meng put away her embarrassed expression, and said with a straight face, "Is there anything wrong with Nangong senior?"

"No, I'm just going to take a look at ......"

While the two were talking, suddenly a disciple of the Muzi Sect ran in in a panic, and without even knocking on the door, he rushed in.

"Xiao Xing, why are you so flustered?!Look at you, how can you look like a demon king?"

"Sect Master Yun, the senior of the Qi Nangong, a team of people came at the foot of the mountain, and kept asking the sect master Mu to come out to see them, saying that if not, they would definitely step on the Mu Zi faction!"

That Xiao Xing gasped and finished all the words in one go.

"Who are they?"

Nangong Jue frowned slightly.

Mu Zifeng has been away for more than a year, and for more than a year, the Mu Zi faction can be described as calm, according to Mu Zifeng's instructions, the Mu Zi faction has been doing business with others in the middle of the rules, maintaining the operation of the entire sect, even if they sometimes suffer losses, they will also be resentful in their stomachs.

It can be said that they have always adopted the attitude of calming things down and calming people, and this has only brought about a situation of peaceful development for more than a year.

"Let's go, follow the old man to have a look!"

Nangong Jue roughly hugged his fists at Yun Meng, and hurriedly walked out with the imperial hall disciple named Xiao Xing.

The Muzi faction has a total of six halls, namely the Law Enforcement Hall, the Iron Blood Hall, the Dan Hall, the Outer Hall, the Imperial Hall, and the Dark Hall. Among them, Mido is responsible for the security of the entire Mu Zifeng headquarters. The usual big and small affairs are all performed by Mido.

And the one named Xiao Xing is a small leader under the Imperial Hall.

Yun Meng sat for a while, not at ease, and followed out.

From afar, Yun Meng found that there were more than 1,000 people gathered at the foot of the mountain, except for more than 50 people brought by Nangong Jue, the rest were outsiders.

They were dressed in three colors, black, white, and gold, and they all pouted their mouths, looking seven dissatisfied and eight angry, as if the whole world had been trampled under their feet.

"Phew! Hurry up and hand over your sect master Mu Zifeng to Lao Tzu, otherwise, Lao Tzu will definitely step on your Mu Zi faction, the men will be slaves, and the women will be slaves, so that you will never be able to turn over!"

An inferior noble young monk wearing a black power suit and a six-colored demon pupil spat at the ground fiercely, and spoke arrogantly, and the cultivation of the early stage of the Seventh Order Great Demon Venerable was also vividly displayed by him.

"Everyone, everyone, if you have something to say slowly, what are you doing with such a big fire? Be careful that the fire hurts your liver!" Nangong is definitely worthy of being an old Jianghu, when he sees that these people are violent, he must not be at ease, in line with the attitude of calming things, he is playing a round while secretly transmitting the sound, so that Li Shichun can lead the Iron Blood Hall to prepare for the best battle.

Hurry up and call your sect master out, don't think we don't know, you are preparing for battle, think about it with your heels, we dare to come blatantly, we must have made sufficient preparations, if you don't give us an explanation today, then there is only one word - death!"

"Who are you, what are you looking for our sect master?"

Nangong Jue is also angry, he has lived for more than 2,000 years, he has never suffered this kind of anger, a little cub dares to point fingers in front of him, if he had a violent temper before him, he would have been slapped to death.

"Who are we? Can't you see it blindly? I might as well tell you, you stand firm and listen clearly, the masters are from the Demon Emperor City, tell them what sect we are!"

"Uncle is from the Ten Thousand Demon Sect!"

"Uncle is from the Tiger Sect!"

"Grandma, we're from the Frost Qing Sect!"

"Ten Thousand Demon Sect, Tiger Sect, Frost Qing Sect?"

Hearing the names of these three sects, Nangong couldn't help but gasp, "These are all sects second only to the transcendent sects, when did the sect master provoke the people of these sects!"