"Master, something's happened to the master!"
The demon cultivator yelled, ran into the hall quickly, knelt down and reported: "Master, something big has happened. The people from Fengcheng killed the people we sent and even hung them on the city wall as a demonstration!"
"What!"
The demon king pushed the woman in his arms away and stood up suddenly, his body filled with murderous aura. He asked in a furious and gloomy voice: "What did you say! Say it again!"
"Master, the Phoenix Lord of Fengcheng killed our people and hung them on the city wall of Fengcheng as a demonstration. Now people outside are laughing at our Demon City!" The demon cultivator said again with gritted teeth.
"How dare she!"
He slammed the table heavily with one hand, smashing it to pieces. At this moment, he was filled with extremely strong demonic energy and murderous aura, causing the woman who had retreated to the side and the demon cultivator in front of him to feel their blood boiling and spit out blood.
"Master, Master, spare my life..."
The powerful pressure and murderous aura made it hard for them to breathe, and the blood in their bodies seemed to burst out, forcing them to beg for mercy and try to calm their furious master down.
Seeing the two men vomiting blood because they couldn't bear his anger and pressure, the Demon Lord calmed down and put away his pressure, but the murderous aura was still there.
"How dare she kill my people? She is openly challenging me! Very good! I want to know how this Phoenix Lord can be so arrogant!" His gloomy voice contained murderous intent. He waved his hand and shouted in a deep voice: "Gather everyone for me! I will kill my way to Phoenix City! To avenge my dead brothers!"
"Yes!" The demon cultivators below quickly retreated outside, beat the drums to gather everyone in the city.
The sound of drums rang out, and the monks in the city were startled for a moment. They then quickly rushed to the venue in front. When they arrived there, quite a few people had already gathered, and in front of the crowd, the Demon Lord was already standing there.
Three or four hundred people quickly lined up, looking at the master in front of them, waiting for his orders.
After everyone had gathered, the demon king in front of them spoke in a voice full of pressure: "The people of Fengcheng are too arrogant! They killed my demon cultivators and hung them on the city gate to protest. Today, we will avenge our dead brothers! Kill them without leaving a single piece of armor!"
"Kill him till there's not a single piece of armor left!"
"Kill him till there's not a single piece of armor left!"
Everyone held knives or swords in their hands, pointing to the sky and shouting, each of them was full of fighting spirit and momentum.
Seeing this, the Demon Lord showed a satisfied smile and raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet: "Phoenix City has just been established, and now there are only a hundred people. Today, only two hundred people will follow me, and the rest of you will guard the city to prevent other forces from getting wind of it and attacking."
"Yes!" The demon cultivators responded, thinking that two hundred people against a hundred people would definitely be a crushing victory, and they would win without any fighting.
So, the Demon Lord left his left and right assistants with the remaining one hundred people to guard here, and led two hundred demon cultivators to the place where Fengcheng was located...
The other forces quickly received news of the movement in the Demon City, and they all watched as if they were watching a good show.