At this moment, Huantian has transformed into his true body, with a round and furry appearance.
This look was extremely cute, but Huantian, who looked harmless to humans and animals, actually threw the great elder of the demon clan around.
Because of him, the three hundred disciples of the demon clan and the two elders in the middle stage of the Heavenly Lord died and surrendered!
At this moment, the distant demon clan was in a small courtyard of the Demon King's Mansion.
"Lord Demon King..."
"You haven't come to see me for a long time!"
A coquettish voice came from the small courtyard, and the woman was seen sitting gracefully on the middle-aged man's lap with her head covered in gauze.
Twisting his waist, there was a bit of charm in his eyes.
The looming figure curve makes people feel hot in their stomachs.
"Ruoxi, how long has it been?"
"We haven't seen each other for only a few hours!"
Looking at Meng Ruoxi who was so close, a gleam of light suddenly rose in the eyes of Wen Yaowang.
"Master Demon King, Ruoxi looks like you are not in a good mood!"
"If you have anything to tell Ruoxi, Ruoxi can help you share your worries!"
Holding the Demon King's neck, Meng Ruoxi said softly.
"What else could it be?"
"That abominable Jiuyou clan actually killed my Hu'er, the saint of my demon clan, how arrogant!"
The coldness in the Demon King's eyes surged.
"It's really hateful!"
"The cultivation of the Little Tiger King and the Holy Maiden are both very high, but the Jiuyou Clan killed them both, and not even their souls escaped!"
"I think the Jiuyou Clan must not be simple!"
Meng Ruoxi's eyes were filled with surprise and suspicion.
"So what if it's not simple? I have sent Xiao Yuehen and all the elders there, plus three hundred disciples who have achieved the Great Heavenly Position!"
"How can he, no matter how evil the Nine Nether Clan is, stop so many strong men?"
The demon king's eyes were flashing with cold light, and his voice was even more cold and arrogant.
"The Demon King is right, the Jiuyou Clan will definitely die this time!"
"Master Demon King, just don't worry!"
"Um… "
Meng Ruoxi's eyes were full of charm, and her soft voice was becoming more and more seductive.
"Kekeke..."
…
Immediately, a series of charming sounds came.
"Lord Demon King, it's not good!"
"Something bad is going to happen!"
…
Suddenly, a series of panicked voices came from outside the small courtyard.
"Looking at your panic, could it be that someone is dead?"
In the small courtyard, a proud and boundless figure flashed in front of the two of them. Looking at the two disciples of the demon clan in front of Yan Yan, he shouted with displeasure.
"Return... to the Demon King!"
"You... you are right, they are dead, they are all dead!"
"Except for the great elder, all the people who went to the Jiuyou Clan died!"
…
Two figures knelt on the ground and said tremblingly.
"What?"
"Are all the people sent to the Jiuyou Clan dead?"
After hearing this, Demon King Ren Zhen's expression suddenly changed.
The next moment, the man's figure flashed and disappeared directly into the small courtyard.
When he appeared again, he had already appeared in the demon clan's ancestral hall.
"How can this be?"
"How can this be!"
Demon King Ren Zhen looked at the scene in front of him and was stunned for a moment.
Large tracts of souls were all shattered, including Deng Jiaoyue, the second elder, and Xiao Yuehen above!
"Three hundred disciples who have reached the Great Heavenly Position, including Deng Jiaoyue in the early stage of Tianjun, the second elder and Xiao Yuehen in the middle stage of Tianjun, are all dead!"
Demon King Ren Zhen's eyes were filled with cold light.
If he hadn't seen this scene with his own eyes, he would never have believed that the people sent to conquer the Jiuyou Clan each time ended up dead.
You must know that among the demon clan, there are only a thousand disciples who have perfected the Great Heavenly Position. If three hundred die, it is equivalent to losing one of the three hundred!
This makes the Demon King not angry!
"Nine Nether Clan, I will definitely destroy you!"
"Destroy you!"
The light in Demon King Ren Zhen's eyes soared, and his voice was even colder.
"Rumble..."
The whole world seemed to be trembling at this moment.
"What's going on here?"
"Why is the Demon King so angry again?"
"Didn't we already send three elders and Senior Brother Xiao to destroy the Jiuyou Clan?"
The disciples of the demon clan looked at the void one by one and started talking instantly.
"I just heard that all the people sent to the Jiuyou Clan, except the First Elder and the Third Elder, are dead!"
Suddenly, someone in the crowd spoke to someone.
As soon as he said these words, the crowd instantly became excited.
"This is impossible? Doesn't it mean that the strongest among the Nine Nether Clan are only warriors who have reached the Great Heavenly Position?"
"How could they kill so many strong men of our demon clan? You must have gotten this side information from somewhere!"
"What I said is true. All their soul cards in the ancestral hall were shattered!"
"What did you say? All the people who went to the Jiuyou Clan died?"
At this moment, a figure descended from the void.
The next moment, the Great Elder Deng Tian stepped forward, grabbed the disciple who just spoke, and asked coldly.
"Great... Great Elder, what I said is true!"
"The people who went to the Jiuyou Clan, except for you and the third elder, are all dead!"
The disciple's body was trembling.
"This is impossible!"
"What you said must not be true!"
He yelled angrily, and the next moment, he saw the power of flames flowing freely on his palms.
Then he slapped a palm directly on the demon disciple in front of him.
"Great Elder..."
"ah… "
The screams stopped suddenly, and the head of the demon disciple in front of him exploded instantly.
Suddenly, red and white things splashed everywhere, and a strong smell of blood filled the air instantly.
"Mo Wentian!"
"I am going to kill you!"
"Kill you!"
In the eyes of the great elder Deng Tian, murderous intent suddenly surged.
"Deng Tian! I didn't ask you to destroy the Jiuyou Clan, why did you come back?"
At this moment, a middle-aged man appeared next to Deng Tian. Looking at Deng Tian, the anger in the man's eyes was surging.
"Lord Demon King..."
"this… "
"Isn't this why you asked me to come back and handle the affairs of the clan?"
Looking at the demon king Ren Zhen in front of him, Deng Tian's eyes were full of astonishment.
Didn't the Demon King say he was going to the Beast Clan to discuss matters with the Beast Master
Why did he come back so soon, and look at him like this...
"That's complete nonsense!"
"When did I ask you to come back to handle my affairs? Deng Tian, I think you saw all the disciples of the demon tribe being killed. You were afraid and came back on purpose, right?"
Demon King Ren Zhen's eyes were filled with anger, and his voice was extremely cold.
"Master Demon King, what I said is true, it's really you..."
Before Deng Tian finished speaking, he seemed to remember something and paused momentarily.