Ye Chen in the small courtyard smiled slowly after feeling the breath that erupted from Li Ziming's body.

Now Li Ziyang and his three brothers' physical strength is comparable to the God King Realm, and they can be regarded as having the power of self-protection on the battlefield, and they will not become cannon fodder after the war comes.

As for whether or not you can get the qualification to participate in the trial of the ancient gods, this depends on luck, provided that the barbarians can win this war.

Ye Chen returned to the room and continued to cultivate cross-legged.

The next day, Ye Chen was cultivating cross-legged in the room, and today there was no mission from the guards of the Great Wall of the Border Region.

Ye Chen had a lot of thoughts in his heart, he looked up at the window, large snowflakes fell from the sky, and the weather became colder and colder.

"It's snowing."

Cold, hungry, and cruel weather will undoubtedly exacerbate the outbreak of war, making the beast's beast nature more brutal and ferocious.

In this war between the barbarians and the demons, they all regard each other as prey.

Ye Chen had a premonition in his heart that war was coming......

On the land of the demon clan, the frost kills the grass, and it is barren, and at this time, the cold wind in the sky makes a whimpering whistling sound, and the snowflakes are blown away by the cold wind.

In the center of the demon land, a magnificent hall stands above the earth.

Several people stood in silence in the main hall, and a heavy silence permeated the entire hall.

At this time, the twelve thrones in the main hall were already full, and these twelve people had different expressions and majestic expressions, and they looked at the people standing in the main hall with cold eyes.

Everyone stood in the main hall, feeling the heavy pressure sweeping over them, and everyone trembled.

At this moment, an old man on the twelve thrones stood up and scanned the crowd with his eyes.

After a moment, he spoke slowly:

"This is the first time in hundreds of years that our twelve demon kings have gathered together to participate in this war with the barbarians."

The sound of vicissitudes resounded throughout the hall, and everyone's expressions instantly froze, and their eyes looked at the old man in linen robe at the same time.

They had a lot of thoughts in their hearts, the last time the twelve demon kings met was hundreds of years ago, that time was because the barbarian tribe appeared a barbarian general who made the entire demon clan terrified, in that war, the three demon kings fought with their lives to kill the barbarian general, that war made the entire demon clan vitality greatly damaged, and it took several years to ease up.

After a while, the voice of the old man in the linen robe came out again, this time his voice was even colder and more serious.

"I calculated that this war will be the last chance for our demon clan to break through the Great Wall of the Barbarian Frontier!" His eyes twitched slightly, and he continued:

"If we can't capture the Great Wall of the Border Region this time, then our chances of capturing the Great Wall of the Border Region will become even slimmer in the future!"

The old man's voice echoed in everyone's ears.

The expressions of the other demon kings also fluctuated at this time, their eyes became more gloomy, and a wave of killing intent emanated from their bodies.

The faces of the people standing in the main hall showed horror, the old man in the linen robe was the diviner of their demon clan, he could see the future fate clearly, and his fortune would never go wrong.

At this moment, there was an uproar in the originally silent hall, and everyone made a frightened sound.

"What! This is the last hope of our demon clan to conquer the barbarians! ”

"Could it be that another powerful barbarian general has appeared in the barbarians?"

"Alas, is the fate of our demon clan really so tragic?"

"We're really desperate for this war, this is our last chance!"

"Why is this happening? Why!! ”

……

Everyone in the hall whispered, the impact of the old man in the hemp robe was too great for them, and they couldn't be calm.

Many people looked at the old man in the linen robe, hoping to give an answer, but the old man in the linen robe shook his head lightly and was silent.

The other demon king on the throne showed anger in his eyes and let out a cold snort, and the hall fell silent in an instant.

"This war is related to the fate of our demon clan, if there is civil strife within the demon clan during the war, then don't blame me for being ruthless."

The majestic voice made everyone standing in the hall tremble, and many people showed a cautious look in their eyes.

"The war will break out tomorrow, this time we must conquer the barbarians and let the barbarian land become the territory of our demon race."

Everyone in the hall clenched their fists, with a hideous look in their eyes, this was their last chance, if they couldn't win this war, their demon clan would lose the strength to compete with the barbarians.

The crowd left the main hall in a frenzy and rushed towards the battlefield.

At this time, there were only the twelve demon kings left in the main hall, and one of the demon kings looked at the old man in the linen robe with a serious expression.

"Divination, can't even you see the reason for the turn of the barbarians this time?"

The old man in the hemp robe nodded helplessly, this time there were many unknown fates of the barbarians, and the Great Wall of the barbarian border was like a layer of fog, even he couldn't see through it.

Seeing the expression of the old man in the linen robe, the faces of the demon kings instantly seemed to be covered with a layer of haze, and their faces were pale.

Suddenly, a demon king had anger in his eyes, he raised his hand and slapped it on the armrest of the throne, and said fiercely: "No matter what kind of turn the barbarians have taken this time, even if there is an ancient god, we must take the Great Wall of the border region!" ”

"Yes, no matter what powerful characters appear in the barbarians this time, we must give it a go!" Another big man with a cheek responded fiercely.

The other demon kings looked solemn, if it was really as the old man in the linen robe said, this war was really the last chance for the demon clan, then they had no choice but to give it a go.

……

The cold wind was howling, and the sky was snowing.

On the border Great Wall, on the high city tower, a slender young man in a green shirt stood on the sturdy Great Wall, holding a book in his left hand, his brows were furrowed, and his eyes looked at the demon land in front of him.

At this moment, a burly man in armor walked over and stood side by side with the young man.

"The demon clan opportunities you found on the Great Wall of the Border have all been solved by me." The burly man frowned and continued: "Hmph! These demon clans dare to arrange spies for us, it is really audacious. ”

The burly man laughed wildly in the wind and snow.

The young man sighed and let out a soft cough.

"The demon clan spies I found on the barbarian land have already informed the other barbarian generals, and now they should also be dealt with, and they are all rushing towards the border......

Just then, a crisp voice came from the sky.

"Brother Lin Yan, are you talking about me?"

A woman dressed in black descended from the sky, carrying a long sword behind her back.