"Demon Master, don't worry, it's just Twelve Ancestral Witches. I, Demon Clan, am confident of handling it, so feel free to speak out boldly!"
"Little Human Race, how can I not live with you Heavenly Court Demon Master? After this victory, I will hold a banquet to celebrate Demon Master!"
Perhaps in order to increase the morale of the Demon Clan, Di Jun rarely praised Kunpeng in this way.
But he didn't see cold sweat break out on Kunpeng's forehead, and he hesitated to speak.
"Your Majesty!"
Seeing that Di Jun was going to continue blowing, Kunpeng quickly shouted to stop him.
If Di Jun continues to wear such a high hat, he will be laughed to death by all Wu and Yao Clans after the truth is exposed.
"Oh, I'm the one who took over my duties. Okay, since Demon Master you want to report your military exploits on your own, I won't have to worry about anything else!"
Di Jun thought Kunpeng was afraid that she would steal his limelight, so she smiled boldly before she stopped talking.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
After Di Jun fell silent, millions of eyes from the Wu and Yao Clans family fell on Kunpeng.
Demon Clan is full of excitement and admiration, while Wu Clan is full of anger and scrutiny.
"Your Majesty, veteran... the strategy of surprise attack on Human Race... has failed!"
At first, Kunpeng's voice was very low, even the sound of a mosquito buzzing was louder than his.
Moreover, he had to speak intermittently and covertly, with a look of embarrassment appearing on his sinister old face from time to time.
"What? Demon Master You should be louder. You don't have to worry about retaliation from the Wu Clan."
Di Jun is also a little dissatisfied at this moment. This Kunpeng usually speaks loudly and Yinyang weirdly.
This time I finally gave him a chance to shine, so why did he act so cowardly?
The decision not to give him the title of "Emperor Kun" was indeed the right one. How could such a temperament deserve to be named the same as them?
"That's all, just be embarrassed!"
Kunpeng Seeing this, he took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and roared loudly.
"Your Majesty, I have failed in my surprise attack on Human Race!"
After roaring, Kunpeng quickly lowered his head, not daring to face the expectant and excited eyes of hundreds of millions of the Demon Clan soldiers.
"What? Failed?"
The confident look on Di Jun's face instantly collapsed after these words.
"Whoops!"
Di Jun's figure instantly appeared next to Kunpeng.
He grabbed Kunpeng's shoulders and asked again in disbelief, "During the war, Demon Master must stop joking!"
Kunpeng smiled bitterly, "Your Majesty, what I said is true. Our army that attacked Human Race by surprise was completely wiped out. I also risked nine deaths to escape."
"The situation at that time was so dangerous that even Ji Meng Demon God was captured alive by the opponent!"
"Cough cough cough..."
Perhaps out of fear that Di Jun wouldn't believe it, Kunpeng coughed a few times and used Mana in his body to force out a mouthful of blood.
Seeing that Kunpeng looked pale, he was coughing up blood.
"How could this be?"
Di Jun No matter how dissatisfied he is, he cannot blame him in front of hundreds of millions of the Demon Clans, otherwise it will chill the hearts of the Demon Clan officials.
How else could I say that Kunpeng is an old and cunning guy.
He had preset everything before coming to deal with Di Jun's accusations.
"Demon Master, right? Human Race is so weak, how can he have the strength to defeat Demon Master?"
Tai Yi, who had just emerged from the shadow of defeat, couldn't help but question.
Kunpeng turned around and saw that Tai Yi's face was pale and as weak as he pretended to be. He couldn't help but feel shocked.
But he still answered the question.
"Eastern Emperor doesn't know something. That Human Race Ancestral Hong has unparalleled talent and extraordinary understanding. In just a few hundred thousand years, his cultivation has broken through to the Quasi-Saint level, and his combat power exceeds that of the veteran."
"The original Martial Dao is so powerful that even though I used Demon Master Palace, I was still defeated, and even Spiritual Treasure was almost destroyed."
In order to convince people, Kunpeng did not forget to take out the broken Demon Master Palace for everyone to see.
An obvious crack was clearly visible on the bronze Demon Master Palace.
"Hiss!"
Demon Clan Many people present took a deep breath.
Human Race How could there be such a terrifying and powerful person?
Seeing that Kunpeng and even Corpse Severing and Innate Spiritual Treasure were taken out, how could anyone still not believe it.
"By the way, why is Eastern Emperor as pale and weak as this Demon Master? Could it be that he was also defeated?"
Kunpeng was curious in his heart and had no doorknob on his lips, so he opened his mouth to rub salt into Tai Yi's wounds.
The popularity gap is not unreasonable!
"Cough cough cough..."
Hearing these words made Tai Yi cough, and blood surged from his mouth. Tai Yi clenched his teeth tightly to stop spitting out, but there was still a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.
This made Tai Yi stare at Kunpeng with extremely fierce eyes.
"Hahahaha!"
"Kunpeng This guy is really interesting. Tai Yi Could you please tell me why you look pale and weak?"
Kunpeng's words also made the Wu Clans in the distance couldn't help laughing loudly, and the laughter was full of joy and irony.
Twelve Ancestral Witches was also surprised when he heard that Kunpeng was defeated by Hong Yun.
But at this time, they were not in a hurry to start a war. Instead, they were looking at the Demon Clan's jokes.
"Demon Master, we'll talk about this later. We need to deal with the Wu Clan first."
Di Jun casually smoothed things over for the two of them. If he continued to ask questions, he was really afraid that Tai Yi would sacrifice Chaos Bell and crush Kunpeng regardless of his injuries.
He looked at the Wu Clan with cold eyes. "Dijiang, you Wu Clan, don't be so arrogant, I, Demon Clan, haven't been defeated yet!"
Dijiang showed no sign of weakness and stepped forward together with Twelve Ancestral Witches.
"Di Jun son, you Demon Clan first started a war without permission, and then sent people to sneak attack Human Race, causing Primordial Wilderness to flow into a river of blood. Such actions destroyed Primordial Wilderness's stability and brought harm to all living beings."
"Today Japan's Ancestor Witch represents Primordial Wilderness orthodoxy and Great Love Alliance condemns you. Do you Demon Clan know your guilt?"
Dijiang keeps in mind the strategy of Hong Yun, and must stand on the commanding heights of morality in everything to maintain the noble image of the Wu Clan.
"What a joke, you Wu Clan barbarians dare to claim that you represent Primordial Wilderness orthodoxy!"
"As the saying goes, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. I will capture you today to let Primordial Creatures know who is the orthodox one!"
"Zhou Tian Star Formation, start!"
Di Jun waved his hand, and two rays of light escaped from his body. They were Di Jun's Companion Spirit Treasure River Diagram and Luo Shu.
Di Jun has rarely done anything personally, except for the time when he surrounded and killed Eastern Prince.
But this time, Tai Yi was defeated, Kunpeng was injured, and Demon Clan's top management strength was reduced to Di Jun himself, Fuxi, and the slightly reluctant Shang Yang.
Facing the sharp edge of the Wu Clan, the weak Di Jun finally showed his trump card.
After Di Jun gave the order.
Guided by River Diagram and Luo Shu, Ancient Starry Sky bloomed with endless light.
Among the hundreds of millions of demon troops, many demon generals with cultivation levels above Golden Immortal took out a flag with a star pattern on it.
One hundred thousand poles Zhou Tian Star Banner, River Diagram, and Luo Shu echo each other.
In an instant, the entire Witch-Demon Battlefield starlight burst out and shone brightly, and Star Power fell down, forming a large formation that included the two Wu and Yao Clans clans.
Demon Clan and several Quasi-Saint each suppressed a formation.
Endless starlight falls, bright, beautiful and full of danger.
All the Wu Clans felt a monstrous murderous intent coming from the dreamlike Starry Skys.
"Brother! Do you want to avoid the edge for a while?"
Zhu Jiu Yin saw the strange phenomenon of the Demon Clan's formation and suggested to Dijiang.
Dijiang shook his head and said firmly, "This battle is to establish who is the true largest clan of Primordial Wilderness. I, Wu Clan, fight against the sky and the earth, and there is no reason to retreat."
"Besides, Demon Clan has some background, don't I, Wu Clan, have none?"