As soon as this sentence was said, the three common leaders, each of whom could sit still, surrounded Lingzhi and asked questions, and were very excited.

And while being excited, you can also see some fear and fear appearing on their faces.

Obviously, these days, their passive slackness and their intrigues from the mainland will not be much better if the Demon Ancestor learned about it.

"You will know when you look at this."

Ling Zhi explained, and after completely mobilizing the emotions of several people, he finally took out something he got from the hands of the real prince.

It also made him never expect something that would be in the other party's hands.

What Lingzhi took out was an oil lamp.

The oil lamp is very strange, vicissitudes of life, and even a bit worn.

But when Ling Zhi took out the oil lamp from the ring, the oil lamp brushed and lit up.

It was like reaching communication with something in the dark, and the fire was swaying, but no one could ignore it.

No one expected that the Demon Ancestor, who left everyone unaware of whereabouts, whereabouts, and life and death, had his soul lamp in the hands of a fool prince.

The aura of the Demon Ancestor carried in this soul lamp is enough to explain everything.

The Demon Ancestor really has never died.

And this will be a stone hammer, a stone hammer in Ling Zhi held it, and at the last moment, it hit the stone hammers hard on the hearts of the three common people.

Before, he said so much and did so much, all of which were just for the sake of this hammer.

With the appearance of this soul lamp, the three common masters not only changed their attitudes, but also changed their attitudes towards him.

He was simply treating him with the same identity, and even faintly felt like he was pressing his identity down to Lezhi.

It can be seen that the power of the Demon Ancestor is indeed extraordinary.

Otherwise, it would not have disappeared for so many years, and the demons would have been in constant civil strife, but they would never disperse.

For a moment, the three masters did not hesitate at all about pushing Lingzhi to the top, and everything was decided at once.

"However, next, three seniors need to help me." Ling Zhi changed his mind and suddenly said, while the three masters were discussing,

"The three of you should have noticed just now, who is the person who chased me all the way? I hope that I will not contact him again in this magic city."

"This..." The three of them were stunned, then they laughed quickly, and the Lord of the Central Realm even said, "Don't worry, Prince, we naturally know what to do with that person."

Who is Chen Tianyang? They saw it with their own eyes, how could they not recognize him?

I pretended not to know each other before, pretending not to see the same thing, just because there was a corpse ancestor standing behind Chen Tianyang.

And behind them, I don’t know if there is anyone else.

Now, since the Demon Ancestor is still in the world and is just in seclusion, when he comes out of seclusion, it is very likely that he will become the first person to step into the state of the Ancestral Saint and take the third step. Naturally, they have no fear of Chen Tianyang.

Even if Ling Zhi doesn't mention it now, they still want Chen Tianyang to leave the Demon City and even leave the Central Realm.

If you have enough confidence, you will do whatever you want.

At that moment, in front of Ling Zhi, the three masters directly ordered their subordinates to scatter out and start searching for Chen Tianyang's traces.

"Don't worry, Prince, there is no one here who can hurt you. As for that person, after he appears, the three of us will go out in person and have a good talk with him. How could my Demon City be entered as soon as possible? How could my Demon Prince be moved as soon as possible?"

The Lord of the North smiled.

"Okay. Thank you three seniors here." Ling Zhi smiled, "When my father comes out of seclusion, I will seek credit for the three of you in front of my father."

"Oh?" The Lord of the North raised his eyebrows and immediately understood Ling Zhi's meaning.

Ling Zhi had never said such words before, but now he took the initiative to speak good things for them because of Chen Tianyang. In conjunction with Ling Zhi, there was the soul lamp of the Demon Ancestor. The Lord of the North Realm would not dare to neglect it.

He hurriedly smiled and said, "I will go out in person to solve this problem for the prince."

As he spoke, the two co-heads of the Central and Northeastern borders nodded, expressing their firm intentions.

Seeing this, Ling Zhi nodded just now, and a trace of fierce light flashed in his eyes without any concealment.

Chen Tianyang followed the mark of the corpse ancestor all the way and chased him to the Demon City.

Since he could not drive the other party away or compete with the other party, he could only use a knife to kill people.

With these three demon clans, Chen Tianyang, he firmly believed in the other party and could not make any waves.

He was even more convinced that Chen Tianyang did not dare to expose his identity, and as long as he still wanted Wuya Fruit, he would not dare to do so.

So, Chen Tianyang is sure to suffer this loss!

After carefully comparing the time Chen Tianyang found him and rushing all the way, Ling Zhi understood in his heart that even if Chen Tianyang was blocked by the three demons and sent the news back to the corpse ancestor, it would take at least a few days. If he went around in circles, he would have at least half a month, which was enough time to be stable.

In the past half a month, he not only had to thoroughly grasp the situation within the demon clan, but also took advantage of the demon clan's opportunity to further his strength.

At that time, we will remove the marks left by the corpse ancestor, fight against Chen Tianyang, and save his mother He Qilu, and then there will be a possibility and hope.

Ling Zhi and the three co-heads had some in-depth conversations on some things in this pavilion, and they were not dispersed until the evening.

Seeing the three masters leaving in a hurry, Ling Zhi knew that his appearance and the news he brought would definitely change the situation of civil strife in the entire demon clan. The demon clan would have many different appearances.

These three masters must have urgent matters to arrange.

And he himself swayed straight towards the perceived underground spiritual veins.

His eyes are his best proof of identity at this moment.

Along the way, there were nearly ten ancestor saints I saw, but none of them dared to stop him. Obviously, the Lord of the Central Realm had passed the order.

As he went deeper, Ling Zhi soon arrived at the entrance of the spiritual vein.

However, the Blood-Crying Sword was exposed in the endless sea, and Ling Zhi did not dare to take risks. He simply took out the jade-like long stick, shook it on the ground, and went straight to the ground, heading straight for the spiritual vein.

When Ling Zhi was heading towards the spiritual vein and was trying to use this to replenish the deficit of the immortal spiritual power in his body, Chen Tianyang finally appeared again in the Demon City.

What greeted him was even more surprising, and the three masters joined forces.

With the joint efforts of the three masters, Chen Tianyang knew very well that there was no possibility for him, and he snatched Ling Zhi's Wuya Fruit under the eyes of the three of them.
Chapter completed!