Manifestation

Bo Ji Lei Te's figure suddenly blurred, and he vanished from the Golden Tent Royal Court.

Eye of the Gods also abruptly disappeared from the Golden Tent Royal Court.

The Golden Tent Royal Court fell deathly silent. The nobles stared at Chi Bo Er's corpse in the center of the royal court, and all of them lapsed into silence. Strange lights flickered in everyone's eyes.

The Golden Tent Royal Court had never been a match for the Great Chu Empire's army under Yang Feng's command. Now that their Khan of Khans had been casually crushed to death like an ant by the Demon Venerable they worshipped, they were leaderless. Even fewer people had any thoughts of resisting Yang Feng.

After hesitating for a while, a noble of the Golden Tent Royal Court asked, "What do we do now?"

A noble of the Golden Tent Royal Court gave a cold laugh. "The Devil Ancestor is a terrifying existence even the Demon Venerable admits is beyond him. Since the Demon Venerable has left, what else can we do? Surrender!"

"The Great Zhou Empire surrendered to the Devil Ancestor, and all that changed was its name. The people ruling the Great Zhou Empire are still the same people!"

"That's right. As long as there are people on our side beside the Devil Ancestor, there won't be a problem."

Once that faintly concealed fig leaf had been torn away, the nobles of the Golden Tent Royal Court began discussing surrender without restraint. Even the Demon Venerable of myth and legend was no match for the Devil Ancestor. These mortals no longer had any psychological burden about surrendering.

A noble said to Zaku Bole, the Left Chanyu of the Golden Tent Royal Court, "Zaku Bole, your daughter Ha Yina is the most beautiful woman in