"Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince, will they rebel?" Sheng Yu Chaofeng poked his head out from behind Murong Yu and asked in a low voice in Murong Yu's ear.

Murong Yu shook his head, waved to Sheng Yu Chengfeng, and asked him to do it immediately, and then kicked Sheng Yu Chaofeng fiercely: "You haven't killed enough, do you want to kill all the chickens, ducks, cows and sheep in the city?"

Sheng Yu Chaofeng cried with a sad face, and shouted aggrievedly: "His Royal Highness the Prince, I didn't mean that. ”

"Let me take care of the Blood Feather Guards, and don't kill people indiscriminately. Murong Yu scolded with a smile.

"Yes, Your Highness. Sheng Yu Chaofeng was relieved and ran away.

Of course, Murong Yu knew the style of the Blood Feather Guards, and along the way, the people they killed were almost as good as the entire legion of the Yulin Army. The strong murderous aura on these guys has almost condensed into substance, and if they continue to kill, they don't know what the situation is. Besides, the current situation is different from the previous times, and Murong Yu does not have the style of slaughtering the city.

Yan Chuan hid in Bugas, and after only ten days, he felt that he was more than ten years old, his originally youthful cheeks were gray and weak, and the wrinkles between his eyebrows were deep. He sighed and sat upright on the empty throne, with a few diehards below, also drooping their heads like a flock of castrated chickens.

At this time, Yan Chuanyan no longer had the majesty of a great lord, his cloudy eyes looked ahead distractedly, and he was remorseful for the sins he had committed. He didn't want to be dominated by the demons, but he himself fell into the trap of the demons.

At first, the demons sent people to help him, but Yan Chuanyan only thought it was a mysterious shili. He suspected that the group was from the Qiao Tang Empire, or that it was an up-and-coming shili. He believed them unreservedly. Zuihou was rewarded with painful soul control.

Yan Chuanyan, whose soul was controlled, no longer had the heart to rebel, and he began to methodically implement the strategy of the demon clan. Unify the Thirteen Ridges. Send troops to the Tianyan Empire and prepare to build a powerful empire. Of course. There are no more than two actions of the demons, one is to let the human race lose internal friction and weaken their own strength, and the other is to have a bigger conspiracy.

With the strong counterattack of the Tianyan Empire, the demons suffered heavy casualties after several battles. For a long time, it was the demons who supported Yan Chuanyan in the back, and without the support of the demons, Yan Chuanyan was a fart. At noon today, Murong Yu's Yulin Army had already occupied Sherkhvin. Cut off his back path.

Yan Chuanyan raised his head with difficulty, glanced at the remaining generals, and said in a hoarse voice: "The only way for us now is to go north, bypass Sherkhvin, and return to Glores, if you don't leave, Zhou Lide's troops will be surrounded by you, and no one will be able to leave at that time." ”

"Great Lord, are we really going to give up on Bugas?" General Lindsay looked up. Looking at Yan Chuanyan deeply, he asked.

Yan Chuanyan took a breath and stood up with difficulty holding the table, his eyes flashing. Painfully closing his eyes, he replied, "Yes, I have decided. I'll rush back to Glores overnight to preside over the big picture, Andre. Lindsay, the two of you lead the army. One via the north, the other via the south, returns to Glores. ”

"Your Excellency. All the generals shouted in unison.

"Alright, go down and prepare, and when you're ready, let's go immediately. Yan Chuanyan waved his hand and stopped everyone's shouting.

"Yes, my lord. All the soldiers received the order in unison.

After Yan Chuan waited for everyone to leave, his body staggered, and he sat on the chair, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and made a sour gur gurgling sound. His gloomy and cold face exuded bursts of fierce murderous aura, if his gaze could kill, Murong Yu would definitely have died thousands of times.

Exhaling a mouthful of turbid breath, Yan Chuanyan cursed in a low voice: "Murong Yu who killed a thousand swords! You ruined my dream of being an emperor, and you don't want to ascend to the throne." ”

As if a long time had passed, and as if it was just a moment of starlight, Yan Chuanyan smiled sadly, and there was a hint of weirdness in his laughter. He didn't look at the tables and chairs in the hall anymore, turned around and walked to the window, opened the window, and disappeared into the vast night sky.

In the Sherkhvin Lord's Mansion, Murong Yu crossed Erlang's legs and tasted the wine contentedly, just now, this guy had already ransacked Sherkhvin. Now the space ring is already filled with dazzling gold and silver jewelry, a full eighteen chests. The most important thing is that Murong Yu only chose some things with relatively high value, and now he sees that they are high, and ordinary things are really not eye-catching.

War! War! What a shortcut to making a fortune! Murong Yu felt infinite emotion in his heart.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, what should we do next?" asked Sheng Yu Chengfeng, who lowered his hand.

Murong Yu looked left and right, first at Sheng Yu Chengfeng, then at Sheng Yu Chaofeng, pouting and smiling: "You guys are really in good spirits, just sit down if you want to sit down, it's awkward to stand behind me." ”

After speaking, he glanced at the several saint-level powerhouses sitting opposite, and scolded with a hateful smile: "You two brothers, don't worry, let's enjoy it for a few days first, these days of long-distance travel have also tired everyone enough." ”

The Wind Chasing Sword Saint took over the topic: "Yes, you two brothers have a good rest and rest, and combine work and rest." ”

Sheng Yu looked at his younger brother in the wind, shook his head helplessly, and replied, "Then we will retreat." ”

"Oh, ride the wind, send someone to keep an eye on the city of Bugas, I guess this guy Yan Chuanyan is going to escape. Murong Yu looked at the back of Sheng Yu's brother and added.

Sheng Yu Chengfeng didn't look back, he raised his right hand and waved, and responded: "I know, I will send someone to keep an eye on it." ”

Murong Yu raised his wine glass and toasted to several saint-level powerhouses from afar. On this expedition, these people had almost no chance to make a move, and they were a little aggrieved when they thought about it. Of course, for a demonic character like His Royal Highness the Prince, a few old guys behaved very politely.

They and Murong Yu raised their glasses before taking a light sip. As Murong Yu's teacher, the Wind Chasing Sword Saint naturally did not feel restrained.

He glanced at Murong Yu and said with a smile: "This time, without much effort, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has recovered Sherkhvin, and I have already ordered someone to send this good news back to the imperial capital." ”

"Oh, it's okay, let the imperial grandfather follow suit. Murong Yu crooked his neck and smiled, taking a sip of the red wine in his glass.

The Wind Chasing Sword Saint's face turned straight, his eyes stared, he looked directly at Murong Yu, and asked in a deep voice, "Your Royal Highness the Prince, is that guy really from the Demon Clan?"

Murong Yu didn't answer, just stared coldly at the red wine in the glass, the big shining eyes reflected on the goblet, only to see the pupils reflected on the glass shrink for a while, condensed into a small black dot, and said coldly: "I think what he said is true." ”

After a slight pause, Murong Yu spit out two words from his mouth: "Demon Clan!"

The Wind Chaser Sword Saint and the several major saint levels next to him also seemed to be in deep thought, of course they knew what the demon clan meant? However, they didn't hear the conversation between the two in the realm, otherwise they wouldn't have been so calm.

"The appearance of the demon clan is indeed incomprehensible and very worrying, I have reported this matter to Bixia, hoping that the empire can deal with it as soon as possible. The Wind Chaser Sword Saint said worriedly.

Murong Yu fell into deep thought, the demon clan was about to attack on a large scale, and the empire really had to make plans early. According to Murong Yu's speculation, these guys should be distributed all over the mainland, slowly gathering strength, and when the time is ripe, they will start an army. Maybe they have infiltrated the major empires, and they are just waiting for the so-called "Demon Emperor" to preside over the overall situation.

Like the Thirteen Mountains of Yunfeng, or the Seventeen Prefectures of Youhai, there are very few strong people in this kind of place, and they are naturally easy to control. However, what Murong Yu didn't know was that Glores of the Thirteenth Ridge of Cloud Peak was a stronghold of the Demon Clan.

They used this as a base point to slowly expand outward, and they were considered to have conquered the Thirteen Mountains, originally they wanted to tentatively attack the Tianyan Empire, but they didn't expect Murong Yu to come, and they were dealt a devastating blow.

They couldn't figure out Murong Yu's true strength, after all, on the surface, Murong Yu only brought eleven saint levels, but that day, the demon clan sent out eighteen saint levels, and the entire army was wiped out. This incident dealt a great blow to the demon clan, and they completely mastered Murong Yu's accurate strength.

Therefore, the demon clan chose to assassinate, but I didn't expect that even the master of the shadow demon clan who assassinated was not heard from, and now the demon clan really didn't withdraw. They are now struggling, whether to attack with all their strength and try to protect Yan Chuan, as well as Shili in the Thirteenth Ridge of Yunfeng, or to retreat immediately and choose to endure for the time being. The two factions quarreled endlessly, and Zuihou did not have a conclusion.

The one who advocated continuing to reinforce Yan Chuanyan was Naizer Krayi of the Demon Clan, who came from the Krayi family of the Demon Realm, and was one of the main liliang in this expedition to the Tianxin Continent. And Hebert Berkeley, another great demon from the Berkeley family, strongly advocated giving up Yan Chuanyan and preserving his strength.

The two adults are both Demon Lord level, and the people under them are not much different, and the two do not back down and argue. The cause has to start with Yan Chuanyan, because it is Nazel who controls him with the soul, and Nazel is naturally unwilling to give up Yan Chuanyan, after all, Yan Chuanyan is their spokesperson in the Thirteenth Ridge. And Hebut, on the other hand, watched coldly, not wanting to make a senseless sacrifice without knowing Murong Yu's current situation.

In fact, these people crossed the weak point of the plane two years ago and came here, and they worked hard to wait for the arrival of the Demon Emperor. There are relatively weak points between the major planes, and last time they came through the weak points of the plane. The order given by Lord Demon Emperor is to provoke the war in the Tianxin Continent, expand the internal friction of the human race, and once he comes, he will raise troops to occupy the entire continent.

And the shuttle between planes is not so easy, and Lord Demon Emperor also knows in his heart that it is not so easy to occupy the entire Tianxin Continent. They are building a powerful teleportation array, hoping to be able to directly project a large number of troops and strong men, so that they have a chance to succeed in one fell swoop. (To be continued......)

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