Five nights later, nearly two thousand miles away from Yanshan Pass, located in a certain city at the junction of the Imperial Capital Army and the original sphere of influence of the Western Demon Realm, the White Bear King and others sat together in the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion.
They had been chased by Su Xiangxue over a distance of thousands of miles. They stopped and stopped along the way before they barely escaped here and reintegrated the army.
Several other demon kings and Prime Minister Yun Kun have also woken up, sitting here with pale faces, plus the newly enthroned little demon emperor, this is everyone present.
"Where's the White Fox King?"
Prime Minister Yun Kun, who had just woken up, asked feebly.
"Go and help us stop the county master's pursuit."
White Bear King's body was also covered with bandages, and his complexion was extremely weak.
"That's it, did we win?"
The ape king accidentally touched the wound on his arm, and grinned in pain.
"Ah, I won, of course I won." A consoling smile appeared on the White Bear King's face. He raised the ancient painting in his hand and said, "The sword ancestor of the human race has troubled our entire demon world for more than two thousand years. The enemy is now in this immortal picture."
"Unexpectedly, in the end, we still have to rely on the magic weapon left by the human race itself in order to subdue him."
The Dragon King's face was full of sighs.
"By the way, what about the other four demon kings?"
"I've been put in a dungeon by me."
The White Bear King raised the ink-splashing immortal figure in his hand and replied:
"Once the person who enters this picture, if it is not the owner of the magic weapon, he will be attacked by the ink-splashing immortals generated in the space in this picture. Those four wastes are not the enemies of this immortal."
"And what about Sword Master?"
The Flying Tiger King, who was directly knocked down by Bai Qiuran's death pile driver, asked with lingering fears:
"I think ordinary immortals are no match for him, right?"
"Of course."
The White Bear King opened the album, glanced quietly, and said with lingering fears:
"From the battle of Yanshan Pass to now, it has been five full days. In this picture, the ink immortals are constantly besieging Jianzu, and Jianzu has been fighting against them. To this day, I can't count how he killed him. How many ink-splashing immortals have dropped... But fortunately, he seems to be running out of oil and dying."
"The sword ancestor of the human race is really so strong?"
Hearing this, sitting directly opposite the White Bear King, the new little demon emperor who didn't take action in the battle of Yanshanguan showed a look of admiration on his face.
"Such a strong man, I really want to meet."
"His Royal Highness Cang Huangyu is a newborn calf and is not afraid of tigers."
Hearing this, the White Bear King sneered:
"If it really puts you on the battlefield, I'm afraid that the sword ancestor of the human race can crush you with just one look."
"Who isn't?"
Cang Huangyu looked around and shrugged his shoulders.
"Looking at the appearance of the demon kings, they are all losers anyway, so I can go up to me."
"Then listening to His Highness Cang Huangyu, is it going to try to see how many pounds we old fellows have?"
The Flying Tiger King replied with an unpleasant expression.
"Everyone is seriously injured and dying, just sitting in front of me like this, I have to admit, this is really tempting."
Cang Huangyu smiled, the demon essence in his body slowly flowed, and a faint golden dragon energy like blue smoke began to emerge from his whole body.
"Hmph, even if it's seriously injured, it's more than enough to kill a kid who has just reached the realm of a demon general."
The Flying Tiger King also pulled a face and clenched his fists.
The demon general realm of the demon clan is almost equivalent to the Nascent Soul stage of the human clan. Although Cang Huangyu, who has inherited the bloodline of the royal family and has mutated, can exert a combat power far exceeding that of the general level, he still faces the demon king in the fusion stage. Still, it's too tender.
"All right."
Just as the two sides were arguing, Prime Minister Yun Kun spoke up and stopped:
"Everyone has been beaten into such a tragic state, and there is also an intact princess with a large army outside, who is staring at the tiger, do we have to drag this tired body first, and fight here first, Then let His Royal Highness sit and reap the benefits of the fisherman?"
Hearing his words, King Feihu and Cang Huangyu calmed down for a while.
Prime Minister Yun Kun coughed twice, then said aloud:
"Both of us suffered heavy casualties, and we must join forces to deal with the attack of the county master. The four Black Snake Kings were captured, and the army of the Western Demon Realm must have been following her lead. We have to endure until the sword ancestor's strength is exhausted. On that day, we can discuss the terms with His Royal Highness the county master."
"Prime Minister Yun is right."
The White Fox King walked in from the door and agreed.
He came to the vacant seat and sat down. The White Bear King next to him noticed the abnormal paleness on his face and couldn't help asking:
"Fox, are you injured?"
"Well, a little injury, it's fine."
The White Fox King smiled bitterly:
"Women are really scary. Today I saw for the first time what a powerful woman is like when she is crazy..."
"Where's the princess?"
Prime Minister Yun Kun asked.
"I was put together by me and went back to reorganize the army."
The White Fox King replied:
"His Royal Highness the county lord's strength is superb, but in terms of marching troops, it seems to be lacking..."
"After all, His Royal Highness doesn't care about this, the youngest daughter's family is only tied to the sword ancestor of the human race, it is understandable."
The Dragon King smiled and said:
"When it comes to marching and fighting, it still depends on the demon kings and prime ministers. Now we can take advantage of her shortcoming and try our best to reduce the number of troops under her. What do you think? Prime Minister Yun."
"Well, it really has to be."
Prime Minister Yun Kun bowed his hands and said:
"Let's leave this question to the next one. In addition, about the map of the First Ancestor Demon Emperor's Mausoleum."
"It doesn't matter, according to the information, he has been carrying the shard with him. After Jianzu is exhausted, his storage bag will be ours."
The White Bear King smiled and said:
"Prime Minister Yun, let's maintain this alliance until the Taizu Emperor's Mausoleum is opened."
"Um."
Prime Minister Yun Kun nodded, looking at the optimistic expressions on the faces of the demon kings present, he felt a little uneasy in his heart for some reason.
After thinking for a while, he used his divine sense to transmit sound again, and reminded Cang Huangyu beside him:
"Your Majesty, remember what I said, don't hesitate to take out the jade pendant I gave you to surrender when you encounter Jianzu!"
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Su Xiangxue's face was cold, or at least she pretended to be cold, and angrily returned to the army formation in the Western Demon Realm.
When the sergeants of the Western Demon Realm saw it, they did not dare to raise their heads and lowered their heads, waiting for the now-substantial leader of the county master to walk past her and return to her own tent.
As soon as he sat down, Su Xiangxue immediately called out:
"Come on."
Outside the tent, a demon general with a crocodile head walked in, bowed his head and said:
"What's the commander's order?"
"Send my order, tomorrow morning, the whole army will cook food, and after an hour, the whole army will gather and attack the enemy city."
"The princess..."
The crocodile demon hesitated:
"However, after fighting for days, the brethren's physical strength has already..."
"Didn't I fight for days?"
Su Xiangxue squinted and said coldly:
"Do you really want me to tell you that all the enemy generals are seriously injured and the army is not strong enough. This is our only chance. Do you understand?"
The crocodile general knelt on one knee, bowed his head, and did not dare to say a word.
"If you understand, go down and give orders."
Su Xiangxue said lightly.
"Yes."
The crocodile monster lowered its head and walked backwards out of the camp. After a while, Su Xiangxue's sensitive ears caught the spit and scolding of the crocodile general outside.
"Bad woman!"
But she didn't care, she put her cheek on one hand and smiled.