"What? You failed?"

On the Tianque Palace, the Demon Emperor Hantian's face was gloomy and terrifying, and his voice was like Mount Tai pressing down.

"No, there was no failure, and in the end the eldest brother came, and they fled..."

The defeated Yemo knelt down with his eyebrows lowered and knelt down with his eyes in his highness, and said tremblingly.

"You son of a! Consume 300,000 of my demon soldiers, and also lose one of my generals!"

Han Tian widened his bloodshot pupils as he spoke, and walked down the hall viciously.

Although he has a lot of beauties in the harem, because he killed too heavily in his early years, his demonic aura was so deep that he restricted the birth of children, so he only had two sons under his knees.

However, of the two sons, the eldest son Yeyu is unfathomable, and his cultivation is even higher than himself, so he turns a blind eye to his father.

And the second son Yemo is mediocre and incompetent, and can only talk on paper...

I pity myself that the catastrophe is coming, but I have to be careful that the position of the Demon Emperor falls into the hands of others, it is really a bleak evening...

Yemo, who was kneeling, raised his head, just in front of Shang Hantian's worried but somewhat pitiful eyes, so he cautiously tentatively said:

"Father, let's let the eldest brother go back to the palace, his current strength is enough to make the Star Demon frightened..."

"Go back to the palace?haha, in front of your big brother who is empty-eyed, who is my Demon Emperor Hantian? Do you think that if I order him to return to the palace, he will be obedient..."

Han Tian smiled bitterly, his eyes were full of helplessness and vicissitudes, and the heroic Demon Emperor in the past seemed to be gone away in an instant.

Yemo looked at Han Tian, who was slightly old because of heartache, his black eyes were lowered, and he gritted his teeth and held back the words in his heart:

"Father, the son is willing to go to Yeyu, as long as he can return to the palace, I don't want to be the crown prince..."

Han Tian didn't respond, sighed deeply, gently patted Yemo's shoulder, and then walked out of the hall indifferently...

Yemo got up and looked at his father's disappointed back, and the loss in his eyes gradually turned into anger:

"Yeyu, why is even my father afraid of you? And even if I give up the position of crown prince, I will still suffer ridicule here? I must become stronger and become the strongest in this universe, so that you all prostrate at my feet of Yemo, and I am the only one..."

At this time, in the Bingyu Demon Palace, the blood demon who fled from the battle also knelt in front of Wu Li, but his blood-colored eyes were full of disdain and meaninglessness:

"The minister tried his best, but he didn't expect Yeyu to suddenly appear..."

Wu Li's dark blue eyes were shrouded in a heavy black mist, he pulled the falling black robe, and walked around the hall anxiously, muttering to himself:

"Yeyu, Yeyu, why is it Yeyu again... If it weren't for the Star Alliance's Blood Oath restricting the resurrection of my Dragon Spirit Clan, I would be afraid of you Night Jade..."

The Blood Demon looked up at Wu Li in the hall, the blood in his eyes was dim, and he said half-pretending to be pitiful and half-adding vinegar:

"In this fight, Weichen found that the cultivation of the dark demon is very deep, and those dead demon soldiers are like chess pieces that can be resurrected at any time in their hands, even if Weichen has cultivated the blood clan to the law, he can't match it..."

Wu Li's face was gloomy, the situation he said he had encountered last time, it seemed that Yeyu had cultivated the Fulong Secret Technique to the highest level.

The current dark demon is probably the biggest stumbling block on the road to becoming emperor.

Wu Li looked at His Highness, who was still kneeling, and frowned:

"Get up, you can't beat him, it's a pity that the Cold Moon Demon Lord..."

Devouring got up, still pretending to be worried in his eyes:

"In this way, we will all avoid it in the future? But in this way, the great cause of the emperor will be..."

"Hmph! He Yeyu wants to rule the whole universe, it's not that easy, don't forget that we still have the Cosmic Stone, as long as we find the blood spirit that unlocks all its mana, we will be invincible..."

Hearing the devouring words, Wu Li clenched his fist and smashed it hatefully at the desk, gritting his teeth and saying.

Unfazed, the devourer continued to pretend to be pitiful, and his voice was as small as a snow crushing a branch:

"But we have been limited by the Star Alliance's blood oath, and we can't resurrect the Dragon Spirit Clan, so how easy is it to find the Blood Spirit in this little demon space?"

"What a Covenant blood oath... Yeyu wants to use this to restrain me Wu Li, it's too easy to think, I, Wu Li, have never been subservient!"

Wu Li's ice-blue eyes lit up and said through gritted teeth.

Seeing the Star Demon like this, the Blood Demon secretly rejoiced in his heart, and this trick added fuel to the fire and really worked.

Right now, all you have to do is wait for the right time and let Wu Li and Yeyu fight again.

If Wu Li is killed, he will solve the big problem in his heart, and second, he can dominate the cosmic stone, so as to do whatever he wants...

"Has the princess found it?"

Wu Li, who was thoughtful, suddenly remembered his hole cards in a flash of inspiration...

"Back to the emperor, I have tried my best to find the place I can, but the princess seems to have disappeared..."

Devouring Spirit looked at Wu Li in a shocked tone.

At this time, when I think of Princess Xingling, there must be no good thing...

"Disappeared in general... I'm afraid I went to a place where the deity can't reach, my good daughter, whether my father can be the emperor of the universe depends on you..."

Wu Li muttered to himself, his ice-blue eyes regaining their previous brilliance.

Devouring looked at Wu Li's expression, and was worried...

In the devouring plan, Princess Xingling can only be the woman by his side, but his father, King Wuli, obviously doesn't think so...

Calm returned to the misty abyss spirit stream, and Qingli flew over secretly with Princess Xingling.

The devastation of the battlefield surprised the Star Spirits, and it was full of wandering remnants, showing that there were many dead.

And because the Yuan Spirit Stream lost its previous suction, it was unable to summon the remnant spirits back to the abyss, so many remnant spirits wandered in the universe, causing resentment.

"It's so pitiful..."

Qing Li held the cyan spirit bag in his hand, wiping his tears while collecting the remnants.

"These remnant spirits, if they can bloom bright flowers in the secret realm, they can be regarded as having a good home, you don't have to be too sad..."

Xing Ling comforted Qingli who was crying, and his heart was also sour.

Kindness is like Qingli, there are countless immortals and demons in this universe, everyone thinks about their own affairs, and only she will care about these resentful spirits who have nowhere to go...

"The abyssal spirit has its own place to go, so there is no need to be so sentimental!"

A low male voice came, some of which were disrespectful, and Xing Ling was about to turn his head to refute, but Qingli put down the spirit bag in his hand and greeted him.

"Senior brother, are you here to find me?"

Qingli's eyes were full of joy, and the sadness just now disappeared.

Xing Ling turned around, and the masked man was in black and black, standing behind him with a spirit sword in his hand.

"Why did Your Excellency come here?"

Star Spirit looked at the masked man, secretly searching for the reason why he was here...

I've been trying my best to cultivate in the past few days, so I shouldn't have let him grasp anything, right?

However, the masked man's eyes were deep, and he glanced at the Star Spirit Princess, and his tone was as tough as stone:

"Although the Abyss Spirit Stream has become an empty stream, the resentment has not dissipated, and if you are so close, you will be sucked spiritual power, not to mention that you are wounded by whips..."

"Oh, it turned out to be for Sister Xing'er..."

Qingli's cyan glass-like eyes dimmed instantly, and the white moonlight in his eyes disappeared.

"Okay, thank you for your concern, let's go back..."

Princess Xingling's starry eyes were lowered, like a child who had done something wrong, and she took Qingli to the depths of the universe and returned with her...