Ying Mei bowed and said: "According to reports from the spies lurking in the Nether Realm, it seems that Yin Wuji suddenly changed his attitude, his face was full of panic, and he forcefully ordered the army to retreat. Maybe something happened in the Nether Realm imperial court."
Di Ming Jue looks at the distant sky that has started to gradually darken, and slightly frowned.
The fingers subconsciously pinched the Void Spirit Ring between the fingers, and turned it slowly.
For some reason, he always had a bad premonition in his heart.
But it should be a good thing for him to have an accident in the Nether Realm, right
"My lord, what shall we do?"
Star Wolf excitedly said: "The Nether Realm has already retreated, just because the demons are definitely not our opponents in the Extreme Realm, should we act first, and before the Nether Realm army returns, we must first beat the Demon Race..."
Before he could finish his sentence, he saw his lord squinting over him coldly with idiot-like eyes.
Star Wolf's voice paused, and he said blankly: "Your Majesty, what's the matter? Did your subordinate say something wrong?"
At this moment, someone outside the house reported: "The messenger of the demon race, Miss Xueji, please see me!"
Everyone in the room was startled.
The two armies clashed, and the war was imminent.
The Demon Race is not like the Nether Realm who likes to engage in vain conspiracies and tricks. Why send envoys at such a time
Only Di Ming Jue knows it well.
At this time, Jun Shitian couldn't hold back, and wanted to inquire about the origin of [Magic Core Blood Jade].
But he promised Muyan that before she met Jun Xiyuan, he would not reveal her identity and whereabouts.
At this time, I am naturally not interested in dealing with any demon messengers.
Just as he was about to refuse, he couldn't help but feel a little hesitation in his heart.
Although Muyan has grudges against Jun Xiyuan, they are related by blood after all.
Most importantly, that damn engagement.
He couldn't bear it for a moment, he just wanted to get rid of it immediately.
Thinking of this, Di Ming Jue said in a deep voice, "Bring people in."
The people outside the door bowed to pass orders outside the camp.
Chang Lao looks at Di Ming Jue suspiciously.
He always felt that the actions of the Lord and the Mozun today were very strange.
There seems to be a secret hidden between the two that no one else can detect.
His eyes unconsciously fall to Zhu Yu at Di Ming Jue's waist.
Hey, this jade looks familiar!
He seems to have seen it there.
A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, Chang Lao was about to grab something.
Suddenly, a bloody light shines from Di Ming Jue's chest, forming a strange totem.
The totem kept shaking in the bloody light, as if it would shatter at any moment.
There was a moment of silence in the room, and everyone was shocked.
"This... this is the blood contract totem! It's the blood contract totem of Po Jun!"
"The shattering of the totem means that Po Jun is about to die? How could this be?"
With Di Ming Jue's volleying move, there is already a jasper-like crystal clear soul lamp in his palm.
It's just that the flame on the soul lamp is already weak and only the size of a soybean.
And with the breeze blowing in from the window, it swayed gently, flickering, as if it would disappear at any time.
Chang Lao's face is pale, and he looks at Di Ming Jue in horror: "Your Majesty, breaking the army is at stake!"
Di Ming Jue's expression is still calm, and he said in a deep voice: "I can sense Pojun's position now, he is in Yanwu Continent, I will hurry there now, here..."
Chang Lao hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, don't worry, we will never let anyone find out that you have left."
They all know that there is an inner ghost in Jiyu.
There are also many people in the Nether Realm and the Demon Race who want to annex the Extreme Realm.
If it is known that Di Ming Jue is going to Yanwu Continent, then there will never be less ambush and murder like last time Li Weiran did.