But compared to the unified hegemony of the Nether Domain.
The anger of his son being destroyed was nothing.
What's more, he is not the only son Yin Yuanyi.
Except for Yin Yuanyi, none of them were born to his wife Fu Yushu.
Neither talent nor favor can be compared with Yin Yuanyi.
However, Yin Wuji thought to himself that he could live for thousands of years at least.
At that time, even the most idiot son can be cultivated.
But to kill Di Ming Jue and take the territory of Jiyu as his own, this is the only once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Di Ming Jue hasn't spoken yet.
Han Ye had already sneered, with a face full of sarcasm: "Yin Wuji, have you forgotten how you were beaten all over the ground by my master on the floating island? I still remember the scene where the Lord Yin fled in embarrassment. It’s so clear? How? Now that you hug the demon’s thigh, you dare to pretend to be a tiger and run to our lord to be arrogant?”
Yin Wuji's face instantly became invincible and ugly.
The part where Yin Yuanyi is possessed and beaten by Di Ming Jue is simply a great shame to him.
But he also knows that by himself, he is definitely not Di Ming Jue's opponent.
So Yin Wuji turned his head and looked at the man beside him who was dressed in black and exuded a bitter chill.
"Mozun, are you going to let those bastards from Jiyu humiliate us like this?"
Jun Shitian has not spoken yet.
Tianhe has already yelled loudly: "Why didn't I hear Jiyu insult our demons? They even compared our demons to thighs! Tsk tsk tsk, it's hard for those idiots in Jiyu, this time they still have a bit of vision."
Tianhe's words were strongly agreed by Yaodao and Xueji.
The demons shouted in unison: "Long live the demon! Long live the demon!!"
The atmosphere was a happy one.
Yin Wuji almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.
"Mozun, don't forget! What is the purpose of our army coming here today?"
Yin Wuji gritted his teeth and said, "To destroy Ji Yu, the first thing we need to do is kill Di Ming Jue together."
Jun Shitian gave him a cold look, "I don't need you to teach me yet."
At this moment, Chang Lao's exasperated voice came from Jiyu: "Minwei, Minwei, come out!"
Elder Min Wei who was standing behind Jun Shitian coughed lightly, walked out slowly, and made a kiss to Chang Lao: "Long time no see! Chang Lao!"
"Damn it!!" Chang Lao, who is usually gentle and refined, couldn't help but swear at this moment, "How did you promise me back then? Qianyuan was attacked by ghouls, and it was my family who risked his life to seal Lived in the crack of the collapsed Tianzhu, and is also the future saint of my Jiyu...cough... In short, do you dare to say that your demons owe me tens of thousands of lives in Jiyu?"
"At the beginning of the separation of the Qianyuan, it was clearly agreed that the demons and the polar region should try their best not to interfere with each other. Now you have joined forces with the Nether Realm to attack my polar region. Is your demon clan so shameless?"
With these words, Min Wei's face turned pale.
Everyone in the Mozu couldn't hold their heads up.
It was mainly because of the disaster caused by the sky at the beginning. Many people in the Demon Race have indeed accepted the kindness of Jiyu and Dabei Temple.
At this time, it was only a few months before the savior hit back.
It is indeed a bit unreasonable.
Min Wei coughed lightly and said, "Didn't I say I did my best? I tried my best and couldn't do it, so there's nothing I can do! And it's not to blame your emperor for being stubborn."