It seems that due to excessive expansion, the demon clan did not set up a decent demon cultivator on duty.

Indeed, how could they have imagined that human monks who were completely at a disadvantage and were "fighting tenaciously" would appear in the hinterland of their demon-occupied area?

The entire mountain acropolis was shrouded in darkness.

Only the city lord's palace in the center of the city was lit with bright red lights, as if some kind of banquet was being held.

Lu Qingshan did not hesitate and moved towards the location of the City Lord's Mansion.

As soon as he approached the city lord's mansion, he heard loud noises coming from the mansion, mixed with unpleasant laughter, as if a banquet was being held.

This is indeed the case.

In the other courtyard of the city lord's mansion.

The red fluorite is shining, and the atmosphere in the entire courtyard is very strange.

But at this time, there were already many demons in the courtyard, groups of three and five, gathering together to chat with each other, looking very happy.

This is because there is a blood moon in the sky in the abyss, and blood red is the color they are most accustomed to.

"Everyone can see how fertile the human race's territory is. This is just the beginning. After our Wujian Domain completely conquers the Zhongling Territory, our Yan family will be allocated more land.

If you follow our Yan family, you will definitely be indispensable."

The speaker was a red-haired young man with fire on his body. What was even more horrifying was that he had no legs, and below his waist was a snake body several feet long.

This is one of the famous seventh-grade bloodlines in the Infernal Realm, the Yan Python bloodline.

"Congratulations to His Highness Yan Qing, congratulations to the Yan family, and congratulations to our Infernal Affairs Region!" A demon cultivator immediately answered.

As these words fell, everyone attending the banquet stopped what they were doing and raised their wine glasses in front of the table.

The wine glass contained wine as scarlet as blood, which should be a specialty of the demon clan.

It turned out to be a celebration banquet.

A large number of demon cultivators are fighting bloody battles on the front lines, while the younger generation of demons with "noble" bloodline are enjoying the fruits of victory that other demons have sacrificed their lives for in the rear.

This is the class of the abyss, this is the demon clan.

Jingle bell! Jingle bell!

The young Yan Python Demon, known as His Highness Yan Qing, drank all the wine in the glass and then tapped his own wine glass with his fingers, making two crisp sounds.

The scene suddenly became quiet, and all eyes focused on him.

Yan Qing smiled with satisfaction, and then a piece of green lotus root appeared out of thin air in front of him. It was just a small piece, not too big.

But the moment this lotus root appeared, everyone present breathed a lot heavier.

"I think you all should recognize this object," Yan Qing paused and then said leisurely: "The Heart Lotus is a sacred object that is only available to the royal family. The output is limited and the quantity is scarce. The supply exceeds the demand within the royal family, and only a few are released every year.

Part of it is given to our tribes.”

"This lotus has the effect of ignoring bottlenecks and improving the source of God. It has a strong assistive effect on breaking through the bloodline restrictions and completing the upgrade."

He continued: "You should all know this, so I won't say more."

"I took it out today, naturally not just to show it to you," Yan Qing suddenly raised his voice, "but to reward me for my merits."

"Tianyu!" he shouted.

Immediately, a black-feathered demon cultivator wearing a black iron battle suit with a black light shining all over his body stood up.

"Your Highness Yan Qing." He said respectfully.

Yan Qing's eyes flickered, and the meaning was unclear, "In this battle to seize the soul, under my command, the Black Feather Heavenly Family is the one who dares to fight the most, is the most willing to fight, sacrifices the most, and suffers the heaviest losses."

"My family, the Yan family, sees all of this. Naturally, my family will not treat meritorious ministers unfairly. This piece of heart lotus is a reward for you."

When the black-feathered demon cultivator named Tianyu heard this, he was stunned on the spot, as if he couldn't believe it.

"Don't be envious, everyone. The battle to seize souls is in full swing now, and there are still many opportunities to make contributions. As long as you families dare to fight, are willing to sacrifice, and don't hide your selfish interests, your rewards will be indispensable." Yan Qing sneered, "And it's just a mere

What is the Heart Lotus? You must understand that after the Zhongling is completely captured, how to divide the territory will be based on the performance of each of your families in the war!"

"This is an opportunity to reshuffle the cards, a rare opportunity that comes once in a million years and has far-reaching consequences.

All of you here are the direct heirs of each family. Please go back and tell your father clearly that if you want to get more things, you must first pay the most!"

After saying this, Yan Qing glanced at Tianyu and chuckled, "Why don't you come up and receive the reward?"

"As a subordinate of the Yan family, it is our duty to conquer the world for His Highness. I am really unworthy of this reward!" Tianyu suppressed the desire in his heart, clasped his fists and said to Yan Qing.

This kind of polite talk is cliché but necessary.

Yan Qing was not surprised and was about to say something again.

Just then.

With a bang, the high wall of the courtyard suddenly collapsed at this moment.

A blazing red sword light shot in from the broken wall like lightning.

Immediately, Tianyu's mind exploded, and red and white blood sputtered out together with the brain matter.

Yan Qing was shocked for a moment. Before she could realize what was going on, the heart lotus in front of her was snatched from the air and carried away.

Then there was another voice.

"If you don't deserve it, then give it to me, I dare you."

Yan Qing's expression changed.

He turned his eyes slightly and saw a young monk slowly walking out of the collapsed wall.

In his hand, he was playing with the heart lotus that was supposed to be given to Tianyu.

The next moment, the young monk's eyes flashed.

The blazing red sword light rose again.

What kind of sword light is that?
Chapter completed!