Xiao Yu didn't rush to deal with Raymond's group of people, this group of people is not low in cultivation, and it will be of great use to keep it in the future, let them temper and temper their hearts in the desolate forest, I believe that when the time comes, this group of people will be very willing to serve Xiao Yu.

Not long after Raymond and the others disappeared, the Black Panther Demon King and the Blue Wing Demon King jointly broke into the camp, and the two saw that Xiao Yu was safe and sound, and the stone hanging high in their hearts finally fell to the ground, if it weren't for Xiao Yu's repeated emphasis that no one was allowed to enter the Chinese army's tent without his permission, I am afraid that the two would have broken in long ago.

The two were also led by Xiao Yu's broken soul, if Xiao Yu died, the two would have to follow their souls and disperse, but fortunately, Xiao Yu was fine.

"General Xiao, are you okay?" The Black Panther Demon King looked around the big tent, but he didn't see Lei Meng and the others, and couldn't help but be puzzled, obviously watching a group of people rushing into the big tent of the Chinese army, why did they disappear.

"I'm fine!" Xiao Yu smiled faintly and said, "You guys fought this battle beautifully! Send the order down, put on a feast, and reward the three armies!"

"Yes!" the Black Panther Demon King was ordered to retreat, but until he withdrew from the Chinese army's tent, his face was still full of doubts, and he was still guessing where the group of defeated generals had gone, and they couldn't see anyone alive or dead.

The Blue Wing Demon King, who was also puzzled by the Black Panther Demon King, also looked around in the big tent, and finally couldn't help but ask Xiao Yu, "General Xiao, that group of defeated troops?"

Xiao Yu took a sip of tea lightly, and said leisurely, "I killed you!"

"Kill?" "Killed?" the Blue Wing Demon King Fox wondered, it wasn't that he didn't believe Xiao Yu, it was really that the other party's strength was too strong, just that Great Elder Lei Meng's cultivation had reached the end of the Mahayana Great Perfection, not to mention that there were dozens of masters around Lei Meng, and Xiao Yu seemed to be only cultivating in the Divine Stage, how could Xiao Yu's cultivation alone kill so many masters at the same time.

"Not bad! killed!" Xiao Yu leisurely tasted the spiritual tea, and glanced at the Blue Wing Demon King lightly, he also knew that the other party did not believe that he could kill so many masters, so with a wave of his long sleeves, the ground in the big tent suddenly rolled over, revealing a large amount of blood, at first glance, it was the amount of blood produced by the death of a large number of creatures, but he didn't know if this group of creatures was human, there was only blood on the ground and no corpses.

"Is this the bloodstain of that group of enemy generals?" The Blue Wing Demon King obviously still didn't believe it, if it was really Xiao Yu who killed that group of enemy generals, why didn't there be a corpse, Xiao Yu hadn't been out of the Chinese army's big tent, where could he throw the corpse to? Could it be that it was thrown into a storage bag?

Xiao Yu knew that the Blue Wing Demon King didn't believe his words, and he didn't expect the other party to believe it, but simply explained that he had a chronic poison called Yutan Bharat, which can make people lose their mana instantly, and the best way to breed Yutan Bharata is to use human corpses as nutrients.

Saying this, the Blue Wing Demon King was a little convinced, after all, this group of enemy generals disappeared out of thin air in this big tent, except for being killed by Xiao Yu, he couldn't think of where so many people could go. Thinking of this, the Green Wing Demon King couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, fortunately, he didn't forcibly admonish Xiao Yu at the beginning, otherwise if he really did this, he was afraid that he would be the one who would be treated as flower fertilizer.

After the Blue Wing Demon King retreated, Nie Hong and the others also returned to the Chinese army's big tent one after another, overall, this battle was won quite beautifully, annihilating the enemy's 500,000 troops, and the northern army lost more than 50,000 people, the dead soldiers were all buried, and the surviving soldiers were also personally rewarded by His Majesty the Demon Emperor of the Ten Thousand Demon City. This battle also further established Xiao Yu's prestige in the Northern Army.

The morale of the Northern Army that won the battle was high, and the legendary Demon Realm was nothing more than that, and many soldiers even suggested that Xiao Yu lead the Northern Army to directly break into the Demon Realm and capture the Demon Saint alive.

The forces of all parties, who had been looking forward to this war, did not dare to act rashly because of the victory of the Northern Army, and secretly stationed troops in the Furong Cave and the Nine Great Palaces near Sihai City and quietly withdrew a large number of troops. The demons, ghosts, and witches in the east are also standing still.

Xiao Yu, who has been keeping an eye on the movements of the forces of all parties, sneered in his heart after getting the news, the forces of all parties just want to wait for the defeat of the Ten Thousand Demon Heavens to fall into the ground, and take the opportunity to carve up the sphere of influence of the Honghuang Demon Clan, hum! After Lao Tzu has cleaned up the Demon Realm, he will come back and slowly clean you up.

Xiao Yu knew that the news of the annihilation of the 500,000 army in the Demon Realm would soon reach the ears of the Demon Saint, if the Demon Saint was not stupid, he would definitely bring the troops in person, and what Xiao Yu wanted was for the Demon Saint to come in person. If someone else comes, Xiao Yu may not be able to win all battles, but if the demon saint comes in person, it will save a lot of unnecessary trouble, as early as when he was in the god cemetery, the witch walker told Xiao Yu that as long as he got the supreme demon seal, he could subdue the demon saint, and if he subdued the demon saint, the entire demon clan would be dispatched by Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu held a feast in the Northern Army, rewarded the three armies, and the whole army was happy for three days, making enough gestures, so that everyone with a heart could see this scene. Then he shrank his formation and quietly waited for news from the Demon Realm.

......

In the demon world, it is a thick winter, thousands of miles of ice, and thousands of miles of snow drifting.

In the extreme north of the Upper Demon Realm, there is a giant tree with a silver light, with a diameter of ten kilometers wide and a height of 9999.99 million zhang, the name of the tree is the Demon Ancestor Tree, which is the oldest holy light tree in the demon world.

In addition to being able to provide a large amount of weather aura for the people of the Demon Clan, the Demon Ancestor Tree also has the effect of communicating the future of history, and it is rumored that every Demon Ancestor Tree can find a connection point on the Demon Ancestor Tree, communicate and dialogue with the ancestors of the Demon Clan, and also be able to see their future here. The Demon Ancestor Tree is a huge treasure trove of information, and all the information of the Demon Clan can be queried here, which is even more rebellious than the current computer.

At this time, halfway up the Demon Ancestor Tree, a man in white was climbing up with his bare hands, although the cold wind blew on the man's face, it hurt like a knife, but the man still gritted his teeth and climbed up step by step against the blizzard.

He is the Demon Saint, a man who is more handsome than a woman, Ao Feng.

Ao Feng will come to climb the Demon Ancestor Tree once a year, but he has never climbed to the top, it is rumored that as long as the people of the Demon Clan can climb to the top of the Demon Clan Tree with their bare hands, they will be able to get the inheritance of the Demon Ancestor, but it is not easy to climb to the top of the tree.

The Demon Saint's cultivation has already reached the Transformation Realm, if it weren't for the constraints of the power of heaven and earth, he would have flown into the sky, but even though he is very strong, he has never been able to climb up smoothly, which shows how difficult it is.

Recently, the Demon Saint suddenly realized something, and when communicating with the Demon Ancestor Tree, he also vaguely felt that his fate was about to take a major turn, so he hurriedly climbed the Demon Ancestor Tree again, and he couldn't think of anything else that could make his fate turn around besides obtaining the inheritance of the Demon Ancestor.

When the demon saint climbed to 900 million zhang, he encountered huge resistance, and he could no longer continue to rise, and he was stuck in this step every time, unable to make any more progress. Not only was his physical strength overdrawn to the extreme, but what was even worse was that every time he took a step, the huge spatial pressure generated was not at all something that his cultivation could bear.

Demon Saint Ao Feng was not in a hurry to go up, stopped, breathed slightly for a moment, swallowed a handful of elixirs to restore spiritual power, and waited for his body to return to its peak state, and then continued to try to climb up.

One step, two steps...... Demon Saint Ao Feng withstood the huge spatial coercion, forcibly crawled up ten steps, and then he could no longer advance an inch, no matter how he tried, he couldn't break through the coercion above.

After working hard to get to this point, who would be willing to give up like this! Demon Saint Ao Feng's heart was horizontal, and he easily summoned a foot-wide blunt knife, jumped forward, stepped on the blunt knife, and forcibly rushed forward.

However, before he could take ten steps with the blunt knife, a giant hand stretched out from the Demon Ancestor Tree like lightning, "Bang!" A soft sound slapped on Ao Feng's body, and Ao Feng suddenly fell down like a dead branch and a leaf.

Ao Feng's face was like ashes in an instant, and he couldn't force his life if he fell down at such a height, but he found that he didn't know when, the true qi in his body had been completely frozen, and he couldn't transfer his mana normally at all.

It's over! Ao Feng said in his heart, thinking that he was a demon saint and had been dominating the world for hundreds of thousands of years, and he ended up like this.

Just when Ao Feng thought that he was going to die, a white silk that appeared out of thin air wrapped around his waist and pulled him back, and in his exclamation, it had already landed firmly on an ice field.

Ten kilometers in the ice field, in the center of the abrupt stand a quaint tower, next to the tower stood a woman in a purple dress with an outstanding demeanor, just one glance, Ao Feng's eyes never wanted to leave the face of the woman in the purple dress.

The eyebrows are like clotted fat, the eyes are clear and longing, the nose and lips are picturesque, and a brocade belt on the waist is just right to tie out the graceful posture, showing the full chest, the slender waist is gentle, and the quiet and dignified contains a cold and noble temperament, which is extraordinary, so that people only dare to look at it from a distance and dare not close to it, and the two white silk pieces up to 100 meters long with their arms flying obliquely in the air.

Obviously, it was this stunning woman who saved him just now, Ao Feng couldn't think about where he was, all his thoughts were now on this woman in a purple dress, how could there be a woman in the world who could concentrate all the advantages that belonged to a woman on her alone, is she a heavenly immortal?

Ao Feng felt apprehensive in his heart, the Demon Saint who commanded tens of millions of demon clan people would be nervous, and the other party just glanced at him coldly. Is this still the Demon Saint Ao Feng who will make the Six Realms tremble when he moves his feet? If his old opponents see it, he is afraid that his jaw will drop in shock.

"Girl, are you an immortal?" asked Ao Feng as he adjusted his emotions slightly and kept his tone as calm as possible.

"Are you the Demon Saint Ao Feng?" the stunning woman did not answer Ao Feng's words, but asked rhetorically.

"I'm Ao Feng! I'm Ao Feng! How could the girl know my name?" Ao Feng was very excited, he didn't expect the other party to know his name, did she know herself?