Chapter 162: The Wind Direction

The noisy sound of the gathering of all the clans still did not diminish in the slightest, no matter how the Demon Emperor suppressed it, it could not be contained, these noisy sounds gathered together, and they did not disperse for a long time, and the Xuanming clan, which had excellent concentration, was also a little irritable.

If there is no response, the competition of all races will be completely in vain.

All races are scattered sand, fighting for their own territory for thousands of years, it is difficult to forcibly unite them, and now with this goal and opportunity, they are gathered together. If there is some injustice caused by some powerful race, then they will disperse immediately.

When the ten thousand clans were scattered, on the verge of collapse, Tongqi and Rong Cang rushed back, and all eyes immediately regathered. However, those who have a heart have noticed that the Dragon Emperor and the other five Demon Emperors have not returned, and there must be something wrong with this.

"Kiri, tell me what's going on. The Demon Emperor of the Shenfeng clan asked, secretly using his immortal power, and although his voice was bland to the ears of all clans, it was like thunder.

For a moment, the Wan clan was quiet for a while, and their eyes were focused on Tongqi. After all, it has been delayed for so long, all because Rong Cang and Tongqi want to check on the human powerhouse on a whim, and they always want to explain.

"Returning to the Demon Emperor, it is indeed a human race who killed the seventy-two black demons. This human race is here for the sake of the fish red lotus, and it has clashed with us, and its strength is quite strong. Since they were all competing for a woman, Rong Cang invited him to participate in the competition, and he agreed. However, Emperor Xiong deliberately delayed for a while, afraid that he would not be able to arrive until later. ”

There was a flickering look in the eyes of all the demon emperors, what happened for such a long time is definitely not something that can be summarized by Tongqi in a few words, there must be a lot of articles in it, but without experiencing the real thing, no one can make a conclusion, and wait for the Dragon Emperor to come back and bring back more accurate news.

Rong Cang stood up at this time and said in a real dragon voice: "Today is the day when my ten thousand races compete and decide the first place, and it is also the day to decide the first order of the demon queen's belonging, and it is also the first step for us to break out of the wilderness and return to the world! On such an important day, how can there be no blood to commemorate our banner? I have already tested, that human race is very strong, and it is also one of the most powerful people among the human races outside, take such human blood to sacrifice our banner, stimulate ambition, and strengthen the prestige of our clan!"

Most of the ten thousand races were simple-minded and very easy to get emotional, and they were immediately instigated by Rong Cang, and they burst out with angry roars, vowing to tear apart the human race, and use the prestige of the ten thousand races to prepare for the future to kill the desolate ancients! The ambition of the ten thousand races will never stop at one human race!

The demon emperors immediately experienced a lot of information from it, Rong Cang and Tongqi went together, and returned in vain, which is enough to show the strength of the other party, and the five demon emperors such as the Dragon Emperor have not returned, which shows the trickiness of this human race. It seems that there is absolutely no trick in killing the seventy-two black demons with one sword.

However, it's still too early, it's not too late to wait for the Dragon Emperor to come back and explain the situation, these old monsters who have lived for thousands of years, but the real old thieves, are completely different from those tendonous demon clans. The Demon Emperors glanced at each other, then sat firmly in their seats, and let these juniors toss away.

Tong Qi sneered in his heart, knowing that Rong Cang was not far from death, but Rong Cang's incendiary words really made the entire ten thousand races boil, and there was a faint prestige.

Of course, this prestige is extremely easy to destroy, as long as there is another more prestigious one, and the one who can obtain higher prestige must be the one who can obtain Wang Shi's head!

What Kiriki had to consider was how to take Wang Shi's head first in the next battle. When the battle breaks out, the three hundred strong people will rush up, and it is really uncertain who can be the first to be strong.

Although he had already had a brief fight with Wang Shi and had a rough estimate of his strength, Tong Qi could only silently pray in his heart that Wang Shi would be able to withstand a round of attacks, only in this way would the situation become clearer and he would not be killed by others in the chaos. However, how could Wang Shi withstand a round of attack and killing of all races?

Rong Cang laughed a few times at the Wan Clan, and said, "Why don't we compare the heads of the human race? Whoever obtains his head first will be the first!"

"Okay, let's compare it to the head of the human race!"

"Whoever kills the Clan first will be the first!"

"Murder clan, become the first of all my clans, respect him as the king!"

The emotions of the ten thousand clans were extremely high, and the roars were connected in an instant, and countless cracks were shaken out of the surrounding mountains, even those mountain-like demon beast guards, their bodies trembled.

Almost all of them are the patriarchs of a clan, and as the top combat power among all the clans, more than three hundred powerhouses of the Hidden Realm of God have gathered here, no matter where they are, they are all the power that sweeps them all.

If there was really someone who could lead them out of the Desolate Ancients, in less than a month, they could easily occupy the Eastern Immortal Domain. Even if they can't conquer it again, they can establish themselves as kings in this realm, which is far better than surviving in a small place like the Ancient Ancients.

A crazy look appeared in Rong Cang's eyes, his goal has been achieved, all the races have been instigated by him, and when the time comes, as long as the head of the human race is removed, everything will fall into place, become the commander of all the races, lead the ten thousand races to break out of the wilderness, and recover the hegemony of the ancient world!

Among the ten thousand clans, there are naturally a few who remain calm, they are all really strong, even if they are weaker than Rongcang and Tongqi, they are only weak.

Like Tongqi, they were all watching from the sidelines, predicting the fate of Rong Cang. It's just that the next thing is also very tricky, if it is taken first by other demon clans, it will be irreversible. Win step by step, win step by step, whoever can win the first voice can laugh all the way to the end!

Rong Cang also glanced coldly at Tongqi and the other demon clans, and sneered in his heart. Any conspiracy can be broken with strong strength, as long as Rong Cang can directly take Wang Shi's head among all the clans, then all threats will come to naught!

Several Demon Emperors didn't even raise their eyelids, let alone the Old Dragon Emperor. They don't seem to care much about getting out of the wilderness, maybe they are really old, they are not as strong as their juniors, they have lost their competitiveness, and they just let them toss.

When all races were boiling, Fu Qian waited for the Demon Emperor to come back.

It took all the time to adjust, and the iron blue on Fu Qian's face finally eased slightly. After all, I have to talk to the ancestor later, and my face can't be too abnormal. The powerful Dragon Emperor should have the power to contain everything.

"Ancestor, Fu Qian is back. ”

"Is there any special situation?" the old Dragon Emperor raised his head slightly, looked at Fu Qian and asked.

"Emperor Xiong tried his best to protect the Terran, and there were already signs of madness, so in order to avoid conflict with him, I didn't bring the Terran back. No, Xiao'er Rongcang will provoke the human race to participate in the competition, and the meeting will come. ”

The Demon Emperor next to him teased: "Why don't you come immediately, do you want us all to wait here?" Dragon Emperor, aren't you scared in the face of Emperor Xiong?"

All races are not in harmony, and the gap between the demon emperors is also very large.

"Then wait. The old dragon emperor said lightly, and then closed his eyes again.

Now that the old Dragon Emperor has spoken, the Demon Emperors will not say anything more. On weekdays, the old Dragon Emperor doesn't ask anything, but if he asks, it must be the time to reverse the decision.

Today, the performance of the old dragon emperor is a little abnormal, and the demon emperors are sitting quietly, but they are secretly thinking about the old dragon emperor's thoughts and the next thing in their hearts.

The old Dragon Emperor closed his eyes slightly, as if he had fallen asleep, and no one could tell what he was thinking.

Soon, the waves below began to surge!

All races have been transformed to this day, and only the warlike races remain, but all the weaker ones have been swallowed up. To be able to become a patriarch, many times it is not about cohesion and decisiveness, but just about force.

It is absolutely impossible for the warlike Terran to wait here, they are eager to tear that Terran to pieces immediately, and the restless blood is almost uncontrollable.

The Demon Emperor glanced at them indifferently, and didn't bother to suppress them. If the repression is light, it will have no effect at all, and if it is heavy, the backlash will be even more severe. It's better for them to make trouble, if there is too much blood, it will naturally stop.

Rong Cang sensed that the situation was gradually out of his control, as if the galloping carriage had lost its reins, his newly established prestige had been washed away, and he was in the middle of the whirlpool.

Kiriki sneered on the side, watching how Rong Cang ended.

The human race did not come, and there was no cathartic point for the riots of all races, and if Rongcang became a replacement, then it would still be submerged.

Rong Cang immediately shouted loudly: "Emperor Xiong protects the Terrans, and is even ready to assist the Terrans to escape! Waiting like this will only allow them to escape!"

"Kill Xiang Zhulin!"

"Death to those who stand in my way to the hegemony of all races!"

"Even Emperor Xiong can't stop us!"

"Kill Xiang Zhulin!"

All ethnic groups have already surged, and some have even surged in the direction of the Hunan Bamboo Forest.

Rong Cang's heart was sweating, and the emotions he instigated were so fanatical that he almost burned himself to death. And seeing the sneers of Tongqi and the other demon clans, Rong Cang also sneered in his heart. Now they see what they are doing, and when the time comes, let them all kneel and beg for mercy.

The Demon Emperor saw that all the clans were about to leave, but he did not stop him. The Bear Emperor is among the twelve demon emperors, but he is an alternative existence, but there is really no demon emperor who is willing to let him continue to sit with him.

At this moment, a storm struck the sky, and the roar was like thunder.

"Who is going to kill me?"