"The Demon Clan is deeply rooted, and there are hidden masters in the Luoxue Emperor. I don't know if the Demon Clan still has a trump card, but the Demon Clan is definitely in chaos now." Wu Wanwan knelt down on one knee and said seriously, "However, my subordinates can guarantee that

, within a month, we will surely conquer the Luoxue Imperial Capital!"

"Are you sure? Do you know how many demons there are in Luoxue Imperial Capital?" Lu Yun asked.

Wu Qianwan replied calmly: "At least 500,000!"

"Is the Eight Hundred Dawn Army enough?" Lu Yun asked again.

Wu Qianwan answered confidently: "Twenty days! If we can't defeat Luoxue Imperial Capital, I'm willing to come and see you!"

"Okay! No need for twenty days, I will give you two months!" Lu Yun said seriously.

Wu Wanwan suddenly asked: "So, how to deal with those demons?"

Lu Yun turned around and stood with his hands behind his back, his back to Wu Wanwan, his royal aura fully displayed: "Kill!"

"Since losing the ruler will cause chaos, then kill them all!"

"Take orders!"

…

In a different space, the hidden sect.

The woman stood in the void in fluttering white clothes, with a veil on her face. She did not have the grace and splendor of Concubine Yun, nor the aura of the unparalleled master who despised everything. She was just like a

The ordinary woman looked at everyone quietly.

There was no breath in this woman's body, yet it made people suffocate with fear.

When her gaze swept across, the masters of the Hidden Sect, Yi Zichen, the Queen of the Deep Sea, the Pope of the West, etc. all knelt on the ground, not daring to look directly into her eyes.

In their eyes, this woman is no longer a queen!

But...

god!

Concubine Yun Guifei, who is as powerful as the leader of the Hidden Sect, can only surrender!

"Why don't you stop Dugu Xiao!" Every word that came out of the woman's mouth was ringing, and there was unparalleled pressure in her calm and beautiful eyes.

"Reporting to your Majesty, I have tried to persuade Dugu Xiao many times, but Dugu Xiao insists on going his own way. Subordinates, subordinates... also, there is really no way." Qin Jiuer, who was kneeling on the ground, said with a frightened expression and a trembling voice.

The Lord's gaze once again rested on the leader of the Yin Sect: "Although Dugu Xiao's death did not have much impact on the strength of our organization, do you know how serious the consequences will be?"

Concubine Yun Guifei nodded: "I know, but...my lord."

"That's all," the Lord waved his hand and said softly, "I don't blame you for this. After all, that person wants to kill Dugu Xiao, and none of you can stop him."

The scene was so silent that one could hear a needle drop. Facing this Lord, fear arose in their hearts!

"My lord, my subordinate has something that I don't know whether to talk about or not." The pope looked at his lord cautiously and said timidly with fear in his heart.

"How can a dignified pope be timid? Just say it directly. Am I that terrible?" The Lord snorted coldly and said sternly.

The Pope was so frightened by this statement that he broke into a cold sweat.

You are so cute. Are you scary? Can’t you tell?

Afterwards, the Pope still greeted him with a smile and said with a wry smile: "I would like to ask Your Majesty, can you hand over the entrance to the legend of the underworld to someone else's territory?"

"Why?" the Lord asked curiously: "Over the years, I have asked you to guard the entrance to the underworld just because you have made a lot of contributions to the organization. Nowadays, all forces are ready to make moves, and we must be prepared to face everything.

In preparation for the great calamity, I see that you have been working hard all year round, so you are not willing to give you this nice job?"

The Queen of the Deep Sea on the side even sneered: "That's right, old guy, we are all preparing for a war with the Ten Thousand Years Catastrophe, and you are not happy to let you, an old guy, guard the entrance to the underworld? Otherwise, you can fight this guy head-on.

Fight? Let us take care of the entrance to the underworld?"

"Lord, if this old guy is not happy, I, the Deep Sea Clan, will be willing to take over this old guy's mess no matter how many things happen."

The Pope glared at the Queen of the Deep Sea with dissatisfaction and whispered: "You know nothing!"

"That's enough!" Just as the two were preparing to argue, the Lord spoke directly, and the situation reached a deadlock again.

"Pope, do you have any dissatisfaction?" the Lord asked.

"No!" the pope replied solemnly.

"Then why are you unwilling to continue guarding the entrance to the underworld?" the Lord asked.

The pope suddenly burst into tears, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said: "My lord, you don't know something. The entrance to the underworld has been safe and sound all these years, but on the contrary, just recently..."

As he spoke, the Pope showed serious fear in his eyes.

"A fat man who didn't know where he came from, with nine blood dragons, not only beat me up, but also snatched away half of Tianyun's soul. Mainly because that damn fat man was too strong, and I couldn't fight back at all.

nothing."

"Forget it, not long after, that Dragon Cannon..." As the Pope spoke, he took a deep breath and sighed: "That Dragon Cannon broke into the Holy See directly and asked me to help him open the door to the underworld.

Entrance."

The Lord's world-famous face under the veil couldn't help but be moved, and said doubtfully: "That's one of our plans, just help him open it, what's wrong with it?"

"I opened it!!" The Pope continued without tears: "But after I helped him open the entrance, he couldn't help but beat me up. You also know that the dragon cannon is from the ancient five

I have the blood of the Golden Claw Dragon, my physical body is tyrannical, and my strength has reached the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Spirit Realm. How can my old bones withstand his beatings?"

"That rogue dragon didn't know the severity of his attacks. In addition, my cultivation level has not recovered from the beating by that damn fat man. Facing that rogue dragon, I have no power to fight back!"

The master snorted and almost laughed out loud. Everyone present was trying to control their expressions. The master asked: "You just received two beatings, so what? I'll just help you recover."

"No, no, no! For the sake of the organization, getting beaten is nothing." The pope said even more excitedly: "It's just that not long after the dragon cannon left, I just breathed a sigh of relief, and the damn fat man and the nine blood dragons came again!"

"He not only asked me to open the entrance to the underworld, but also beat me up, which I won't mention, but..." The pope sighed with great heartache: "He went to the underworld, and within a few days, he came back.

, beat me again..."

"Forget it about the Dragon Cannon. I've heard of it before. It's no shame if I can't beat it. The main thing is that this fat guy came out of nowhere and beat me up again in front of all my followers. Before I left,

He also said to me..." The Pope burst into tears without any regard for face.

The Lord frowned and asked, "What did he say?"
Chapter completed!