The reason why he wanted to concentrate his forces on the Black Feather King was because the Cloud Dragon King had too many people with different hearts, and the bigger a country was, the more tigers, leopards, and jackals there were within it.

This is an eternal truth, and it is impossible for the Cloud Dragon King not to understand it. The news of the imminent resurrection of Sumeru, the fewer people who know about it, the better.

If it weren't for a race like Ah Shitian who would know about this on their own, or an absolutely loyal race like Black Feather, there was no need for other races to let them know.

On the occasion of the New Year, this kind of event is even smaller and the better.

If Miluxiu wants to truly awaken Sumeru, he must first eradicate the only black feather who knows the inside story in the royal capital.

Now that this is such a good opportunity, Black Feather has entered the trap, and he must act quickly.

After giving the order, Miluxiu turned around and continued: "Batuo, hurry back to your post and continue to keep an eye on the Black Feather people of the other three Ashitian tribes for me, and we must not let them get the news and turn back in advance." ”

"Yes!"

After a brief reply, there was silence, and it was estimated that Bhatoda had left, and Milu was about to turn around.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a figure standing taller than himself.

“？！！”

Extremely shocked, Miluciu had no time to react, and a palm passed through his heart along with his arm.

In just a few milliseconds, the blood splattered like a sharp sword several feet away, and then, along with the other blood, flowed back towards the center of the seal.

Playing with the heart that had been pulled out of the palm of his hand, the warm organ that was still vescular, ugly, and pulsating, the shadow threw the white veil that concealed his true face to the ground.

"Why ?!!?" Milucius couldn't believe his eyes.

Why did he come back so early? Could it be that his daughter was already ......

Miluxiu didn't dare to imagine it anymore, staring at a pair of ugly copper bell-like eyes, Miluxiu held his last breath and glared angrily at the king in front of him.

“...... Do you want to know?" Shi Duyun smiled cruelly, and slammed the heart in his hand into the small gap in the center of the seal that went straight to the ground.

It was the eye of the lifeblood of the underground Sumeru. His heart was naturally infused with his powerful golden spirit mana, and in an instant, all the blood flowing on the ground was blocked, and a demonic roar came out from the depths underneath, terrifying and terrifying.

"No!——" Milouxiu screamed, and his huge body pounced like a copper wall towards the place where the Cloud Dragon King was.

"I'm going to give your blood and bones to Lord Sumeru!He will be resurrected immediately! Our inferior genius is the real Cloud Dragon Sect!!"

However, the fragile heart that could not withstand the powerful mana of the Cloud Dragon King burst open in an instant, and flesh and blood flew sideways.

Milucius's ugly and short life was also wiped out, and the flesh and blood of his body shattered into countless small pieces, falling on the seal that had stagnated.

Shi Duyun glanced at this cannon fodder-like figure with great contempt.

Yes, Milou Xiu is just a cannon fodder, a cannon fodder between the Cloud Dragon King and Sumeru.

There is no suspense in this matter, and there is no doubt that Ah Inferior Heavenly Shura will be completely destroyed.

Moving to the front of the lifeline that let out a terrible roar, the Cloud Dragon King spoke again:

"Sumeru, I know you can hear you, how about we make a deal?"

"You don't have to answer, when I'm done, I want you to respond with your actions. Either be sealed forever, or take my advice and give yourself a chance. ”

"In another 5,000 years, you will give me peace to stay underground for another 5,000 years, don't ask me why? You have failed this attempt, so you are not qualified to know why. ”

"The god of death, Bana Tsol, is your true master, so if he is not resurrected, you will have no chance to fight me, in the war 5,000 years ago, you know how badly you lost! Your current reputation is entirely because the four tribes of the Inferior Heaven are still useful to the Yunlong Sect. ”

"Take back all your mana, quietly retreat back into your underground fortress, in these 5,000 years, no matter what happens? You are not allowed to rebel again, after 5,000 years, I will create a chance for you to slaughter the world and change the dynasty, how about it?

Just as Shi Duyun's words fell, the blood on the ground suddenly burst and surged, impacting the powerful spiritual mana he had left on the eye of the lifeline.

In the depths of the earth, the hoarse and terrifying echoed Sumeru's unwilling words: "You can't give me any chance! Don't think I don't know! You have to give your power, my power, and the power of the Cold Demon Frozen Crystal to your son, and you have to let him kill the god of death with his own hands, and complete the task that all the previous kings have not completed!"

"The reason why I was able to wake up early is because the god of death gave me strength, I will not give up this opportunity, my cold demon beast will set foot on your royal capital!!"

"After 5,000 years, you and your son are long gone, what will you do to fulfill your promise to me?!"

The vague echo, accompanied by a dull wheezing sound, showed the unwillingness of the people underground.

Shi Duyun let out a laugh that was even more terrifying than the echo, and before the laughter could be left, a huge cold demonic beast suddenly leaped out of his hand.

The Eye of Lifeline was shattered with a single kick, the lifeline underground was broken, and the Red Devil let out another terrible scream.

"This is my gift to you, this cold beast will be guarding here from today, you should know what this means?"

“......”

There was a long silence, when the silent air had quieted down.

The painful respite from the ground finally stopped, and then, everything calmed down, the blood retreated to the battlefield, and the Sumeru Heavenly Seal became a mark on the earth again.

But for the Cloud Dragon King, this was only the beginning of the incident, and from this moment on, he began to walk on thin ice from time to time, carving the tip of the knife and licking the blood, until his life came to an end.