"Yes, that's right."
Several elves still answered in unison.
They thought they could avoid the fate of being killed by Luo Chen, but they were totally wrong.
"No! This is not true! This is all because you deceived me! By deceiving me in this way, you can create the appearance of a loyal minister. You just want to gain my attention and occupy a high position in the world of gods and spirits. ”
Regarding the last point, Luo Chen naturally did not believe what these spiritual tribes said.
He asked himself that he had treated these spiritual tribes well over the years. It was precisely because of his protection that the Tianling Realm and the spiritual tribes were not annexed by Emperor Lingtian.
He, Luo Chen, is also from the God Clan, so there must be more than just these few people out there who are loyal to him from the Spirit Clan, there must be many.
These people found him in such a hurry that they must have some ulterior motive.
How dare these people lie to him at this juncture.
"No, Your Majesty, everything my subordinates said is true. Now outside..."
Before these spirit tribesmen could finish their defense, a powerful attack came, and they turned into clouds of blood mist without even letting out a scream.
Luo Chen flicked his sleeves to disperse the blood mist.
He didn't believe it. He didn't believe that in the end, only these few people in the entire Celestial Spirit World would be loyal to him.
The surroundings of the Spiritual Palace were densely packed with demonic armies, and the black army directly formed a black cloud, surrounding the Spiritual Palace without leaving a single gap.
Di Lingtian and Jun Mohuang stood in the sky, overlooking the spiritual palace below.
The spiritual palace is shrouded in a thick, solid, and transparent defensive barrier.
The once majestic and sacred spiritual palace was empty.
The palace people had already fled and ran away.
"No matter what Luo Chen does, he's like this, why doesn't he come out?"
Jun Mohuang frowned slightly, she could sense that Luo Chen was hiding in a secret place in the spiritual palace.
"He must be thinking about how to escape in this situation."
As Luo Chen's mortal enemy, Di Lingtian understands Luo Chen's thoughts best.
"Ling Tian, I won't let him go this time."
Last time, Luo Chen was allowed to escape because of the interference caused by the Divine Conferment Miracle.
If there is no miracle to confer a god this time, she will not let him go again.
As soon as Jun Mohuang finished speaking, the familiar feeling of nausea arose again.
Jun Mohuang covered her lips and retched uncontrollably.
"Huang'er."
Di Lingtian's blood-red eyes were filled with nervousness, he held her in his arms and put his fingers on her pulse.
Jun Mohuang retched twice and recovered quickly.
She reached out and patted Di Lingtian's hand to reassure him.
"I'm fine, I just felt a little nauseous suddenly. Ling Tian, don't be so nervous."
Ever since she felt sick and retched that night, Di Lingtian had paid special attention to her and treated her as a flower in the greenhouse.
They are so concerned that they are not even allowed to walk on the ground, and everything they eat and drink must be strictly controlled.
Even the spiritual energy cannot be used excessively. When she is not around, Di Lingtian will strictly supervise her through the sound transmission jade talisman.
Jun Mohuang felt a lot of pressure because of Di Lingtian's excessive concern. She was now a member of the divine race, and her physical fitness was already very strong, so there was no need for such caution.
If she continued like this, she would probably have to have a fight with him sooner or later.
There were only two blows this time, which was much lighter than that night, so Jun Mohuang didn't take it to heart.
Di Lingtian gently held her hand and said nothing.
He has exercised strict control over his young wife these days just to test how Huang Jing will react under certain circumstances.
(End of chapter)