Great Emperor Myriad

Although the three big monsters didn't know the old goat, they knew the Demon Saint Scepter, and the breath that the Demon Saint Scepter exudes made their bloodline seem to boil.

As soon as the demon holy scepter came out, it represented the appearance of the co-lord of the demon tribe, the surrender of hundreds of millions of demon tribes, and that vast divine power directly caused the powerhouse in the city of demon who was taken over by the demon from outside the territory to completely disappear.

"Son of Demon Saint?!"

Yue Chongshan, Lingzhi, and Maha's eyes were shocked and fell on the old goat.

They didn't expect that this goat, which looked very ordinary, and seemed a bit wretched, would turn out to be the son of the demon saint, the young master in the mouth of the three demon gods!

"Patriarch Yue, long time no see!"

Ling Xiao glanced at Yue Chongshan and smiled slightly.

"It seems that Xiaoyou Ling got a lot of chance in the Demon Sacred Palace, and he passed the Tribulation of the Black Water and the Tribulation of the Heavenly Wind in one breath!"

Yue Chongshan glanced at Ling Xiao deeply and said with emotion.

When the three major tribes besieged the Moon City before, Ling Xiao had just passed the Tribulation of the Earth. He didn't expect that it was only half a year, and he would survive two calamities in a row. Such a speed of cultivation made Yue Chongshan amazed.

"It's just a fluke!" Ling Xiao smiled slightly.

"You are the son of the demon saint? The three of them said that they were controlled by the ancient magical tree, and they couldn't help themselves. I don't know if it was true?" Lingzhi glanced suspiciously at the old goat and said.

"Everyone, the four tribes are like a family, guarding the Lord of War together! The Demon City is indeed a bit special. At the beginning, an ancient magical tree was suppressed by the magical saint. It was only a million years that the ancient magical tree found a loophole. The people who controlled the Demon City, so the damage caused to the three tribes was not their original intention, but fortunately, the ancient magical tree has been killed by us. I hope that the four tribes can reconcile as before!"

The old goat glanced at the three patriarchs and smiled faintly.

"Humph! Even if it is controlled by the ancient magical tree, but their hands are contaminated with the blood of people from my three tribes, they must pay a price!" Ganoderma said with a bit of sorrow.

Bai Ze Yaozun glanced at the old goat and said, "Young master, as long as you give an order, our three brothers will kill you and commit suicide to thank the world!"

"Yes! Young Master, the mistakes committed by our three brothers, we will bear it ourselves, you order!" The Tyrannical Demon Venerable also muttered.

The old goat didn't look at the three demon lords, but instead set his eyes on the mountain of Lingzhi, and said lightly: "I don't know what price the spiritual chief wants them to pay?"

"Just follow what the three big monsters said, let them judge themselves. As long as they die, my three big tribes will never investigate the crime of the city of the monsters again!"

Lingzhi said indifferently.

At this moment, Ling Xiao took a good look at the Lingzhi patriarch.

Ganoderma lucidum is dressed in a palace costume, graceful, and looks pretty in her thirties, but she has an indifferent face and thin lips, giving a sense of meanness and grace.

Her tone was a bit aggressive, and she insisted on letting the three big demons apologize.

"Do the two patriarchs of the Moon Tribe and the Buddha Tribe have the same opinion?" The old goat's smile became a little cold, and he glanced at Yue Chongshan and Maha faintly.

Ling Xiao knew that this was a sign of the old goat's anger, and Ganoderma's words might have offended him.

Yue Chongshan frowned a little, then glanced at Lingzhi and said: "Sister Ling, you have to be forgiving and forgiving. The demon lord of the demon city has already died in our hands, and it can be regarded as revenge for those people. These three city masters are only controlled by the ancient magical tree, and they are also involuntarily involuntarily, I think that's it!"

Maha also nodded and said: "Yes! Now the city of the demon has suffered heavy losses. If the three city owners decide on their own, the tribe of the demon will really perish! Moreover, now the outsiders gather in the time cave, and the years will begin again. The temple, we must guard the Temple of the Years by the four tribes, so let’s open the net for the patriarch!"

"No! They must dictate themselves! My father, my grandfather, and the countless powerful men of my spirit tribe died in the hands of the demon city. I must avenge this hatred! Their demon tribe is indestructible. What does it have to do with me? The three of them must die today!"

Ganoderma is so stubborn that even Yue Chongshan and Mohe didn't give the face, as they looked at the three monsters with cold faces and said.

"Young Master, please give the order, I am willing to apologize!" Bai Ze Yaozun's expression was also slightly angry, and he bowed his hand to the old goat.

"Young Master, what does it mean that our demonic tribe is indestructible and what does it have to do with her? This thief lady's mouth is too awkward, Young Master, you should let us judge ourselves, lest you get angry in front of this thief lady!" Zun said muffledly, with a look of anger on his face.

"Young Master, but please die!" Shenhe Yaozun also said coldly.

Obviously, Ganoderma lucidum's words made the three big monsters angry, but the city of the monsters had its first reason. They were not easy to attack, so they just wanted to die.

"Tyrant Tiger, who do you call the thief mother-in-law? If you have the ability, you call it again? Believe it or not, I cut your tongue?" Lingzhi's gaze was cold, waiting for the Tyrant Demon Lord to say.

"Ms. thief! Lady thief! Ms. thief! What if I called you? If the young master didn't let me do it, I would kill you with an axe!"

The Tyrannical Demon Venerable glared the copper bell with big eyes, as if flames were coming out in his eyes, he was extremely angry.

"you wanna die!"

Ganoderma lucidum exudes a cold breath, as if about to run away.

"Shut up all!"

The old goat suddenly yelled violently, and the sound was like thunder, which shook everyone.

"The three of you are all members of my demon tribe. I did not agree with you to die. Who would dare to let you die? You have to admit that you have made a mistake, but our demon tribe cannot be slaughtered by others, and we will not resist! "

The old goat glared at the three big monsters.

Although he was scolding the three big monsters, the words in his words all insinuated Lingzhi, which immediately made Lingzhi's complexion extremely ugly.

"Ling Patriarch, you keep saying how many people in the Tribe of Spirits have been killed by the Tribe of Demons. Why didn't you come to avenge you before? You didn't come here until I destroyed the ancient magical tree to show your power? My Tribe of Demons People, you say you self-discipline yourself? I respect the ancestor of your spirit tribe, Lingzun, and my father is the four great gods under the seat of the God of War, but what are you? You deserve to be here?"

The old goat stared at Ganoderma lucidum and sneered, not at all polite.

The words of the old goat immediately made Lingzhi's complexion blue.

"Hahaha... the son of the demon saint?! The demon saint has been dead for millions of years. You, a black beast who doesn’t know where he came from, dare to say that you are the son of the demon saint? Don’t think you have the power of the demon saint. Rod, you are really the son of the demon saint, my spirit tribe does not admit it! Since they are unwilling to judge themselves, then the demon tribe waits for my spirit tribe's revenge!"

Ganoderma stared at the old goat with a very cold voice.

(End of this chapter)