Yan Zhen looked at the demons who came from all over the world, and his heart was surging. When he first arrived in Xiazhou, he was afraid that he didn't even dare to think about it, controlling tens of thousands of demon armies, an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth.

If he had an accident, these tens of thousands of demon warriors would die together. Maybe tens of thousands of ordinary demons were killed or injured, and the high-level demons of the demon clan would not feel distressed, but the demon lords who died thousands at once, I am afraid that the entire demon clan would not be able to withstand several such casualties.

Yan Zhen stared coldly at the demon army below, and finally understood what those high-level monks were doing, and they were all ants as far as they could see, so they were cold by nature.

Don't look at the heavenly immortals who are accumulating merit and eliminating karma, in fact, how many of them are out of their own hearts and are willing to protect the weak? If it weren't for the sake of cultivation, I'm afraid that very few people would do good things every day.

After waiting for about half an hour, more than 30,000 demons had gathered under the city, and there were also dense teams flying in magic weapons, and the scene was very spectacular.

"You demons always block me!" Yan Zhen clasped his hands to his chest, feeling quite angry in his heart, but he could only continue to wait, striving to wipe out these demons, and let them become a sharp knife of the Ascending Immortal Alliance in the future.

"Check the number of people!" Yan Zhen commanded the two demon kings, took out a wine bag from his arms, and took two sips.

The Demon King gestured to his subordinates, and the army below Yan Cheng began to report the formation numbers and arrange the phalanx, which was very orderly.

"There are two teams missing, and they should be on reconnaissance missions outside. The Demon King said cautiously, he was already awake now, but he knew that as long as he moved, he might die in an instant, and he didn't have time to send a distress signal.

"Go and bring them back, and no one will be left behind. Yan Zhen walked to the edge of the city wall, overlooking the demon army below, and waited quietly.

The Demon King of the Heart knew what Yan Zhen was going to do, but his Yuan Shen had been sealed by Yan Zhen, and as long as Yan Zhen had a thought, he would immediately become a mortal who could be driven by anyone. From the Demon King to the mortal Demon Race, the Demon King of the Heart does not have so much courage.

The demon clan is a brave and aggressive nation, they all respect their strength, if someone regresses, from the demon king to a plummet, to become an ancestral demon, bullying is absolutely indispensable.

The Demon King of the Heart is also considered to be a high power in the demon clan, and the killings caused are hundreds of thousands, and it is impossible to count them at all, if the strength really drops, I am afraid that he will be divided into corpses tonight.

The higher the realm, the more they understand this truth, so the two demon kings chose to submit.

Not long after the Demon King left, the Demon King began to perform the Soul Confusion Technique, and cooperated with Yan Ji to complete the "Immortal Cultivation Technique".

After the Demon King of the Heart used a wide range of ecstasy, Yan Zhen also released countless sword talismans, which fell like a rain of swords, and after shooting into the demon body, they would soon turn them into poisonous puppets.

A quarter of an hour later, the demon army brought by the Demon King from the Demon Realm had all fallen, and none of them were able to escape.

After Yan Zhen finished doing what he did here, he patted his ass and left.

The clone he sent this time will not return, but will patrol the nearby royal realm, responsible for monitoring the demons' every move, and will start the first battle against the demon army when necessary.

As for Yan Yuting, she only needs to send her incarnation back to explain to her.

In order for the Ascending Immortal Alliance to develop, it still needs more training, so the time before the demon clan starts the war is very precious. After all, the demon clan who is ready to move has such an arrangement, and the demon clan must come prepared, and if the demon clan wants to attack the heavenly court, the first stop is the many royal realms of the human world.

"Daddy, what are you talking about, the demon clan has directly invaded tens of thousands of demon clans?" Yan Yuting was not calm when she heard the news, she had followed Yan Zhen to cultivate for many years, and she was almost carved out of the same mold as him, and she was able to enter the Golden Immortal because of Yan Zhen's help.

Yan Yuting has not only stepped into the realm of the Dao Fetus in the past hundred years, but also gradually mastered the "madness" and "demonization" of the demon race, her bloodline originally came from Ah Yuan, the amazing and gorgeous demon emperor princess, although she did not incarnate into the demon race, but she also had some residual characteristics of the demon race, but it was not obvious.

It was precisely because of her in-depth understanding of the demons that she knew the horror of the demons. Take "madness" as an example, this is a skill that can only be possessed by cultivating the special skills of the demon clan and having a special bloodline, once it is opened, the strength will increase by three percent to double in a short period of time.

What this means, goes without saying. When an enemy with a similar realm and equal strength to you is fighting against you, and the strength suddenly increases so much, I am afraid that most people will be killed.

"Don't worry, I've got all of them under control. In a short period of time, the demons should not come to attack. Yan Zhen rubbed Yan Yuting's head, this eldest daughter and him don't have many secrets at all, they are not only father and daughter, but also friends, and Taoist friends.

"Daddy, you don't help me look at the two girls Yujiao and Yuwei. Two little naughty ghosts, who don't like to practice at all. Yan Yuting held Yan Zhen's arm, very helpless to her two younger sisters.

Among the five daughters born to Ah Yuan for Yan Zhen, Yan Yuting has the highest cultivation talent and the highest realm, followed by Yan Yuqi, who is a violent woman who has also cultivated successfully and become a heavenly immortal after hundreds of years of cultivation.

Yan Yuxing is decent, she doesn't like to cultivate, but she also stepped into the Yuan Shen Realm early, and she likes to accompany the children on weekdays, and lives with Yao Ji all year round.

Only Yan Yujiao and Yan Yuwei are two little girls, naughty and mischievous, and their temperament is wilder than Yan Yuqi, the most important thing is that their cultivation talent is not high, and they don't work hard, they know how to travel in the mountains and rivers all day long, eat, drink and have fun, and their temper is still very arrogant.

Yan Yuting, as the eldest sister, is in charge of the affairs of the Ascending Immortal Alliance on weekdays, and she is already busy, so she resigns herself to the two little girls, which makes them even more unscrupulous.

"Just go and beat them up. Yan Zhen took out the small ring ruler he carried with him, Ah Yuan may be a little estranged from a few children, but Yan Zhen never will.

First of all, the most important point is that he has many doppelgangers and more avatars, and he can separate dozens of avatars at any time to accompany several daughters.

"Are you really beating? They don't resist beating!" Yan Yuting recalled the scene where she was scolded and whipped by her father, and she still shuddered, after all, it was beaten with her hands alone, and the means were extremely ingenious, making it impossible to prevent it.

"I've been beaten all the way, ask your uncles and aunts, which one hasn't been beaten by me? Yan Zhen nodded Yan Yuting's forehead, this big girl is obviously so perfect, but she is still alone, which makes him a little distressed as a father.