Outside the city of Shenwu, the tomb of Emperor Zhou.

Ten thousand Saint Armor Army was on standby at the foot of the mountain, and the Demon Emperor came to the tomb of Emperor Xia Yunwei alone.

Remembrance of old friends!

When Xia Yunwei died, Huan Qing offered sacrifices to win people's hearts. However, as time passed, the country of Daliang was no longer there, and no one would care about this imperial tomb of the previous dynasty.

Therefore, the place is becoming increasingly deserted.

The eunuchs who followed Xia Yunwei died one after another for several years, and the same was the same as those who served Fang Changshi who had been for a long time.

No one would pay attention to them, the eunuchs from the previous dynasty, and even the thatched houses near the tombs became abandoned places.

"Your Majesty, this is found from the relics of the Emperor Zhou's eunuch in the thatched hut."

The purpose is a not-so-good box. The Demon Emperor held it in his hand and felt a little sad. On that day, he asked the boy to deliver the box to Xia Yunwei. Today, the box fell back into his hand.

"I understand, you go down!"

"Yes, your Majesty!"

The Demon Emperor looked at the box in his hand and slowly opened the lid. Inside was the half-dried cake.

I still remember that year, he was ordered by his master to go down the mountain to train, but he encountered a strong enemy, seriously injured and almost died. At that time, the world was in chaos, and there were refugees and bandits everywhere. He was like a beggar and wandered between Luo and Ying.

Just when he was about to starve to death, the bright girl he could never forget in a common clothes appeared in front of him. Her stubborn eyes and stubborn voice were still so clear.

"Shi Shi Fang, I am the lord of the world and should take care of the people. How can I abandon him?"

At that time, the world was in chaos and the princes were fighting for their own territory. Even the supreme emperor was also wandering outside and there was no extra food around him.

However, the girl left half of the remaining cakes to him, and would rather be hungry.

Then, he survived and became the great master of Lingjue. The girl was welcomed into the Shendu by Huanwu and became the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and no longer wandered like before.

More than 20 years have passed, and the bright-faced girl has lie in the green mountain mausoleum. Before the girl died, he returned the half of the remaining cake to her, and did not even meet.

It seems that they are irrelevant, but in the end, he still owe the girl something.

The Demon Emperor took out the half of the remaining cake from the box and gently pinched it. The debris blew away with the wind and dissipated between the green mountains.

He raised his head and said in a long voice: "You left me half a piece of cake that day, and today I will give you a piece of the great Zhou Dynasty. At this point, you and I will no longer owe each other."

"His Majesty!"

There was a hurried report from the foot of the mountain, and a shadow hurriedly walked up.

"Your Majesty, it's not good."

Tuchuan rushed up and bowed and said, "Shi Wuzhong of the Lion Clan and Huang Xiong of the Tiger Clan fought for the matter of the inner village of the clan. Their clan's children even made trouble outside the palace. Your Majesty, only you can stop this matter."

The Demon Emperor did not look back, but just said lightly.

"I got it, let them wait for me, and I'll go back immediately."

Since the demon clan invaded the two prefectures of Youji, various tribes have successively enclosed land, and sometimes they fight to get better and better.

However, Huang Xiong and Shi Wuzhong's identities were also there, and this matter was so big that it had to be handled by the Demon Emperor himself.

"Abide by the order!"

Immediately, the Demon Emperor left the Ten Thousand Sacred Armor Army and headed towards Shenwu City.

In the palace, Shi Wuzhong and Huang Xiong were making a big noise. Before the Demon Emperor could enter the palace, their voices came out.

It was not until the Demon Emperor stepped into the palace that they stopped talking and split up. The demons present were all well-known monsters among the demon clan, but they could not persuade Shi Wuzhong and Huang Xiong.

The Demon Emperor sat on the throne and supported the chin with one hand, and was somewhat interested in the dispute between the two guys.

The cause of the incident was because of the land left by the Huan clan, the lion and tiger clans fell in love with it. They had already divided it, but because of the matter of a mountain, they started arguing again.

The Demon Emperor looked at this scene coldly, watching them quarrel, and never said a word.

Until a beautiful figure walked in, naked ankles slowly appeared in the sight of the demons.

The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became cold, and cold eyes shot from the eyes of the demons present, gathering on the demon emperor on the throne.

"I should call you His Majesty the Demon Emperor or the Lord of Lingxiao Sword?"

Su Ying smiled and spoke slowly. However, the demon emperor on the throne still did not move, so calmly that the demon present was a little depressed.

"Little Fox, is the game you set up to get ten thousand Saint Armor troops out of me?"

The Demon Emperor's words finally burst out the somewhat depressing atmosphere present. Because Wu Hao never called Su Ying the little fox.

And this sentence finally unraveled the last bit of surprise of the demons in the hall.

Huang Xiong cursed angrily: "Zhong Buqi, you bastard, I will avenge my brother Huang Ming today."

"This is Your Majesty's body, don't move it."

Shi Wuzhong, who had a quarrel with Huang Xiong just now, now cooperates with him in a very tacit understanding.

These leading generals in the demon clan realized something was wrong in the war of repeated defeats with the Zhou army. But they had never had a reasonable explanation.

Until Su Ying gave them one.

Bai Ao, Shi Qing, Huang Xiong, Shi Wuzhong, these generals control the most elite army of the demon clan. These armies are coming from outside Shenwu City and controlling the palace.

"That's right. The Holy Armor Army is only loyal to the Demon Emperor. They don't know the specific situation. Staying in the palace will only cause unnecessary damage. And now, while you are heading to the tomb of Emperor Zhou, you will trick you into it. Now, the subordinates of the four generals have controlled the palace. Zhong Buqi, you can't escape this time."

"Is that true? But, 80,000 troops are enough?"

The demon emperor smiled slightly, and the big monsters present thought of the scene where Zhong Bu swept thousands of big monsters under the Purple Lightning Peak that day. He was inexplicably shocked and a hint of fear appeared in his eyes.

"Zhong Buqi, stop bluffing and intimidating. You killed all the eight tribes that day, and then took over His Majesty the Demon Emperor. At this moment, how many of your cultivation is left? You are just at the end of your strength now."

"Good statement!"

"Stop talking nonsense, let's join forces to capture him first. Then find a way to rescue His Majesty."

Huang Xiong was impatient and said loudly, which hit the mind of the monster present.

The four demon generals of the demon clan all rushed to the throne, and the demon emperor was too lazy to look at them. However, they saw that their bodies were already galloping slowly stagnant, and the four great demons knelt on the ground, twitching in pain.

The demon emperor on the throne has not even had his hands.

Looking at this horrifying scene, Su Ying and Tu Chuan suddenly took a look, not understanding what was going on?
Chapter completed!