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Inside the hall, several demon gods and the Dragon Emperor were staring at each other in a weird atmosphere.

then

Then, after performing all kinds of strange rituals, they became part of this strange atmosphere.

This scene continued until Jiao Shengwu successfully transformed into a dragon and returned to the hall with the blessings of countless demon cultivators.

The high-spirited old dragon first thanked Lu Wenwu for his gift, and then explained to his colleagues what had just happened.

While waiting, Lu Wenwu, who had not yet fully adapted to the dragon form, changed back into human form.

Maomao also separated from his body and returned to its several-meter-tall and majestic form, lying behind Lu Wenwu and serving as a cushion for him.

This action caused the atmosphere in the hall, which had just calmed down, to explode again.

Before the old dragon could say anything, the radical members who had arrived knelt down.

They immediately rushed to pledge their loyalty to Lu Wenwu.

Damn it, the Tyrannosaurus Rex is the modern Dragon Emperor!

Dragon Emperor!

Is there such a good thing?

Today the demon race must rebuild their country, and we will immediately support Demon Lord Tyrannosaurus to become the founding emperor of the new generation of the demon empire!

This strong enthusiasm reached its climax when the Blood River Demon Lord came with several demon gods and performed the disciple ceremony.

The devil has become one of us! ?

Oh shit, double happiness!

The Xiandao Alliance is nothing now, let’s fuck that son of a bitch!

Now, even the conservatives could no longer sit still and began to secretly send messages to the old dragon, urging him to talk to Lu Wenwu about rebuilding the demon empire.

Jiao Shengwu could only smile bitterly.

What the hell are you talking about?

Even among the monsters who have cultivated to the level of becoming a god, those who have brains are still a minority.

The man in front of him could use the uncrowned king of the demon path as his younger brother, and he was also the Dragon Emperor, and he could even order the leader of the Immortal Alliance around.

Do they really value the position of the emperor of our demon clan?

We don’t have that capital!

Lu Wenwu didn't say anything and didn't explain why he gathered everyone together. He just said that they would talk about it together after the righteous people arrived.

Helplessly, the old dragon could only change the topic to other aspects and have a brief exchange with the Blood River Demon Lord.

In general, the communication between the demon cultivators and the Blood River Demon Lord and others was relatively harmonious.

This is probably because the killing between the two sides is in line with the law of the jungle, and everything is equal.

but

When Saint Hengru, along with Lord Kongluo, Lord Wuliang Jian and others appeared here just before sunset, the atmosphere suddenly changed.

The originally warm atmosphere suddenly became tense.

The demons and the evil spirits simultaneously showed great hatred towards the Immortal Alliance, and the undisguised murderous intent continued to brew in the hall.

It was like the Hongmen Banquet.

As soon as Lu Wenwu threw the cup, everyone around him would rush over and hack them to death with their swords!

Of course, compared to the hatred between the demon cultivators and the evil cultivators, the emotional ups and downs of the people of the Immortal Dao Alliance are the greatest.

Wuliang Sword Master was almost frightened to death, with a look of fear on his face.

"You! You are actually the current Dragon King!? Why didn't you tell me earlier!?"

Chapter 280 Despair spreads at this moment

"I wonder if you guys never asked me?"

Lu Wenwu shrugged and said confidently.

"Am I someone who likes to show off? Do I have to mention that I'm the future Dragon King, the Dragon Prince, every time we meet? That's a bit too silly."

Everyone from the Immortal Dao League: “.”

I wonder if the dragon clan has always been like this for all these years?

Do you not have the slightest idea of ​​how your ancestors behaved?

However, they certainly wouldn't dare to mention such criticism.

I didn't even dare to murmur in a low voice and could only think about it in my mind.

The Holy Master Hengru said weakly: "Why didn't you explain it at that time? If you were in Tianxing City."

"Does it make sense?"

Lu Wenwu scratched his ears with a playful look in his eyes.

"I'm too lazy to explain. There's no point in explaining. If I don't hurt you guys, I'm acting like you'll sit down and listen to me seriously. In our area, the one with the biggest fist is the one with the most power, isn't it?"

What can Saint Hengru say?

He could only smile along awkwardly.

As the leader of the Xiandao Alliance for so many years, he certainly knows the characters of his subordinates better than Lu Wenwu.

But in the final analysis, he is just a leader of an alliance, not the patriarch of these people, and he has no right to interfere in the behavior of other gods.

This is how it has been all these years.

It was just that being called out like this in front of the demons and monsters made him, one of the few righteous people who still had a sense of shame, feel a little embarrassed.

The demons and the evil spirits laughed wildly when they saw the people from the Immortal Alliance being humiliated.

Don't miss any opportunity to take advantage of someone's misfortune.

Most of the members of the Immortal Dao Alliance were ashamed, and only the Buddha Konglu nodded in approval.

He generously took a half step forward, performed a Buddhist salute, and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, Dragon Emperor, I have personally investigated the matter of Tianxingzi. Everything is Tianxingzi's own fault. I am grateful to the Dragon Emperor for clearing up the mess for our Xiandao League. On behalf of myself and the disciples of the Buddhist Sect, I apologize to you for the previous conflict."

Lu Wenwu nodded slightly: "Not bad, at least there is someone who can speak human language, I am very relieved."

This made the others feel even more embarrassed.

Especially Wuliang Jianzun, he wished he could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

Now I regret it.

Very regretful.

I should have given some instructions before Shuoguang Jianzun left, asking him to investigate the place carefully before taking any action.

It's too late to say anything now.

The people have already been offended, and it’s no use trying to remedy the situation.

Wuliang Jianzun exuded a strong sense of dejection, like a criminal who was about to be sentenced to death.

The old owner of Tianji Tower has also come.

The look he gave the treasure bed was very complicated.

Lu Wenwu didn't care about such trivial matters.

He sat up from Maomao's body, his expression serious and his smile restrained as he sat on the huge throne. His torch-like eyes swept across everyone present below, across the three clearly divided parties.

"I called you here this time because I have something to tell you."

The main event is finally here!

Everyone's expression suddenly became serious, and the previous laughter and noise disappeared.

Both sides were very curious about what important announcement the current Dragon Emperor was going to make by going to so much trouble to gather everyone together.

"The world is about to be destroyed." Lu Wenwu said lightly.

His voice was very soft, but it was like a nuclear bomb detonating in the water in an instant.

The world is going to end?

One stone caused a thousand ripples, and the entire hall was in an uproar.

Whether they were humans or monsters, there was a strong expression of disbelief on their faces.

The old dragon, who had just transformed into a dragon and was full of vigor and vitality, had a look of astonishment on his face, and even his thick beard, which had just turned black, was trembling.

"Your Majesty, this."

"Do you still remember Qingxuan Sword Sect?"

Lu Wenwu said this out of nowhere, his eyes hinting at something.

People and monsters who had heard of this name all nodded in confusion, wondering what the name was related to the Qingxuan Sword Sect.

Only the owner of Tianji Tower got what he meant. He recalled quickly and said, "I remember you bought a piece of information about Qingxuan Sword Sect from our Tianji Tower? Is this world-destroying disaster related to them?"

"Yes, you have a good memory."

Lu Wenwu chuckled, waved his hand, took out a large number of damaged flying swords from his backpack and arranged them in front of him.

There were thousands of these flying swords, arranged side by side, almost filling up the space in front of Lu Wenwu. Each of them carried a trace amount of secondary corrupted power.

A faint grey air current hovered over these former magical weapons, emitting waves of eerie and chilling fluctuations.

"This is the Qingxuan Wind and Thunder Sword produced by the Qingxuan Sword Sect? So many?"

The one who spoke was still the owner of Tianji Tower.

As the largest pawnshop and antique dealer in the world of immortal cultivation, he knows a lot about this aspect and has extensive knowledge.

The Qingxuan Wind and Thunder Sword is a unique forging method used by the Qingxuan Sword Sect in conjunction with the sect's martial arts. Other sects simply cannot imitate or crack it.

It is famous throughout the world for having both wind and thunder attributes.

If it weren't for the unique refining technique and the power of heavenly thunder that could kill and slay demons, Qingxuan Sword Master would probably not have been able to seal the True Demon for thousands of years.