The plan of Di Tianjie and Di Qingcang was carried out very secretly. Apart from the two of them, no third person knew about it. After all, it was not known who was the spy in the Demon Spirit Clan. Just in case, they could only tell the people in the clan

Everyone acts as an imaginary enemy to guard against.

Emperor Qingcang was held down by his own brother and did not struggle. He raised his head and looked towards the back of the stone room. There was a stone bed in the stone room, and a bald boy was lying on the bed.

The young man's eyes were closed tightly, as if he was in a coma, his breathing was weak and disordered, and injuries were all over his body. He was actually Mo Qianyu who had fallen into the Xuanjiang River!

"Brother, do you think this prophecy of the "Son of Destruction" is credible? I always feel that this is a scam." Di Qingcang looked at the young man on the bed with disdain on his face and his tone was full of doubt.

Ditian Jimie let go of his hand, turned around and glanced at the young man on the bed, his eyes were lonely, and he chuckled:

"Brother, I understand your mood very well. I also appreciate your way of relying on yourself in everything, and I am proud of you."

"But don't always be too conceited. This is your biggest shortcoming."

"The prophecy about the "Son of Destruction" was left by the greatest Demon Spirit Saint Emperor in the history of our Demon Spirit clan. This sage once left the Sorenson planet and traveled among many planets in the universe. In the end, his strength reached incredible levels.

He could even travel in the long river of time, and later generations respectfully called him the "Holy Emperor Ancestor"."

"This "Holy Emperor Ancestor" has created many miracles in his life. He has predicted many things without any mistakes. Before his death, the Holy Emperor Ancestor left the final prophecy, which was the message of "Son of Destruction". He had expected it a long time ago.

The Demon Spirit Clan will one day decline, and this will also leave hope for future generations."

Di Qingcang couldn't help but show a trace of impatience on his face. Ditian Jimie had told him words like this so many times that his ears almost became calloused.

For Di Qingcang, all prophecies are nonsense. He has always believed in his own power, and his beliefs are extremely firm. He will stick to the truth he has identified. This is the fundamental reason for his strength.

Emperor Qingcang can disbelieve in the Holy Emperor Ancestor and ignore the so-called prophecy, but he cannot go against his brother's wishes and can only pretend to support this matter...

"Brother, I still think this is inappropriate. Keeping this bald boy is a hidden danger!" Di Qingcang's eyes flickered, and he rubbed his hands back and forth, a little eager to try.

Ditian Jimie shook his head, looked directly into his younger brother's eyes, and said in an unquestionable tone: "Qingcang, I have my own opinion on this matter, and you don't need to say it anymore. For now, it's better to handle the matter between you and Yan Di, and don't put it into question.

If this matter gets too big, it will be bad for both you personally and the Demon Spirit Clan."

Di Qingcang turned around, pretending not to see his elder brother's reproachful eyes, and muttered unconvincedly:

"The old man Yan Di is just an old mad dog. He has wanted to kill him for a long time. I must teach him a lesson in this battle."

"Also, I have some doubts about this old boy. Since he came back from the Demon Sect, his behavior has become more and more weird. I feel that there is something abnormal in this man's bones. Maybe he is a traitor of the Demon Spirit Clan!"

When Di Tian Ji Mie heard this, his eyes were full of disbelief. He still trusted this demon spirit clan strategist, but what Di Qingcang said was not completely unreasonable. Some of Yan Di's recent performances were a bit...

Too abnormal.

Di Qingcang's strength is definitely superior to that of Yan Di, so there is nothing wrong with him using his strength to intimidate the opponent.

"Qingcang, I can allow you to fight Master Yan, but remember, you are only going to test his strength and strength, and knock the mountain to shake the tiger. Remember not to hurt him."

"Yan Di is a veteran of two dynasties and has a very high reputation in the Demon Spirit Clan. Moreover, he also shoulders a special mission and has a close relationship with the human demon monks. We can't afford to offend him yet!"

Di Tian Ji Mie held Di Qingcang's shoulders with both hands and looked deeply at his younger brother, his eyes full of worry.

When his brother stared at him like this, Di Qingcang burst out laughing.

"Okay, brother, I'm not a child anymore, don't look at me like this..."

"Hahaha, I promise you, Lord Holy Emperor. Can I still be serious about that old guy Yan Di? I'm just kidding. That old man is so old, even if I can defeat him, he will still be defeated."

"I just went there to play with him and stretch my muscles. Don't worry, at most I'll be tied with him..."

"Leave, if you don't go there, that old guy really thinks I'm afraid of him!"

After saying that, Di Qingcang reached out and patted his brother on the back to reassure him.

Then he deliberately kicked the door open and shouted loudly: "Lord Holy Emperor, you are really partial! I am your brother, Yan has made great contributions to the enemy against the Demon Spirit Clan, and you want me to admit defeat? I won't, I won't.

The king will beat up this old dog soon!"

Outside the stone house, several Demon Spirit Clan guards looked at Di Qingcang at a loss, wondering what this guy was getting up to again...

Di Qingcang snorted coldly, turned into a dark purple light, and flew out of the Holy Palace.

The vast, endless stone city on the second floor of the underground city has complex terrain. As the current residence of the Demon Spirit Clan, the city is divided into several large areas, including the inner city, the outer city, and the outer border of the city.

The inner city is the core area of ​​the Demon Spirit Clan, where the Demon Spirit Holy Emperor and the Demon Spirit Clan nobles and elite members live.

The outer city is the area where ordinary demon spirit tribesmen live. There is a fifty-meter-high city wall surrounding the edge of the outer city. The city walls are all made of the hardest "black light rock" and are indestructible. They are an important line of defense to protect the demon spirit tribe.

, known as the "city wall of eternal blocking".

Within the "City Wall of Eternal Blockage", it is called: "Holy City Fortress" by the demon clan.

The border outside the city is full of dangers. It is a barren land with steep terrain and many abysses and canyons.

There is a dangerous place outside the Holy City called: "White Abyss".

The "White Abyss" is a naturally formed abyss. From here, you can enter the third floor of the dungeon: the "cemetery of the Demon Spirit Tribe's warriors of all generations."

In the depths of the white abyss, there are generations of heroic spirits of the Demon Spirit clan guarding them. If the Demon Spirit Holy Emperor is not personally present, any creature that attempts to pass through the abyss privately and enter the third floor of the dungeon will suffer devastating attacks from the heroic spirits.

At this moment, in the sky above the white abyss, a short figure wearing a black cloak was floating in the air. The aura on his body was extremely special, with bursts of lavender light and rich black demonic energy intertwined.

Under the black cloak, Yan Di kept cursing:

"Di Qingcang, you bastard, in my eyes, you are just a brat, what's the point of being arrogant?"

"Why haven't you come yet after so long? Could it be that you are afraid of me? This little bastard can only show off his verbal heroism. I have watched him grow up, and I don't even dare to come here to cause trouble!"

Yan Di was thinking about whether to leave first. He was so angry just now that he cursed a few times and vented his anger. After all, Di Qingcang was the younger brother of the Demon Spirit Holy Emperor. He said what he said, but he couldn't do anything too harshly.

, I am already thinking about how to resolve this matter peacefully so that both parties can find a way out.

At this moment, the sky above the white abyss suddenly turned into deep purple, and a tyrannical and violent aura enveloped the area. The entire space of the abyss seemed to be unable to withstand this aura, and the space was distorted and deformed unnaturally!
Chapter completed!