The Emperor God Wife Is Naughty
210. Not on One Party

Zhong Xiaorong was planning to set up an ancient military formation that the ancestral emperor once used thousands of years ago in the face of the demon commotion and the unification of the world. However, there are many obstacles faced.

The old and bothered officials continued to suppress him, reminding him not to re-emerge the ancient formation that was already very much left behind. In fact, it was not a matter of being left behind or not, the strength required should be very much let alone an average warrior only possessing advanced-level strength.

Zhong Guofeng's elite troops had a higher level of strength than ordinary soldiers, but their constitution was less precise to form a formation. Cloud formations, require a lot of mental strength and high purity that only a few people have.

Zhong Xiaorong had also already noticed the troops that Zhong Guofeng trained, or the Demon Emperor, naturally could no longer be called as ordinary human troops. Basically, they used the Underworld training means in secret and had a foundation on par with demons. They could not be called as humans, incompatible with the cloud formations that were special to pure humans.

Therefore, Zhong Xiaorong gathered ordinary and skimpy soldiers, it made the officials feel uneasy, afraid of the formation failing and they were destroyed before the war started.

Zhong Xiaorong sighed over every chatter the pretentious office knew best. "I've turned it over clearly before confronting you. A few days ago, my friend gave me a potion that can facilitate blood circulation and is good for the flow of qi in the body, there will be no problem."

"Your Majesty, can this be done?" The officials were very doubtful.

"When I met a lot of demons that were fighting in the academy, I wasn't even as strong as I am now. The seven of us fought thousands of demons and other palace attacks, even near death. You see? I'm still here. Power does not determine whether we live or not, but the mind. You guys take it easy, I can't possibly let my house flatten after a long time, I don't want my efforts to go to waste." Zhong Xiaorong clasped his chest quietly.

However, the officials were still dazed and full of doubts. They did not know how strong the demons were, all they knew was that they were afraid of demons that were clearly stronger than humans. Zhong Xiaorong's calmness actually made the officials want to cry.

"In addition to setting up the formation, I've already contacted the Xie Clan, they will provide reinforcements. Some major clans are also coming, the Night Shadow Sect will also be coming along. Don't know if the Holy Tower is coming, you just pray. General Ge, you're an expert in the military, the rest I leave to you."

The big man in armor immediately bowed. "Okay, Your Majesty."

"Ninth Sister is indeed extraordinary, can represent the position of the palace well. As a brother, I'm very proud."

That light voice sounded making Zhong Xiaorong's smile freeze. He looked towards the door, followed by officials to see the figure of the man who had come after a long time disappearing without any news.

Zhong Xiaorong's heart was pounding violently full of agitation, looking at that person, he could not help but clench his fists given what he was doing and all the falsehood he was given. Plus, it was his identity that made Zhong Xiaorong tense up, Zhong Wenyue, or the Demon God.

"God of the Devil ...." Zhong Xiaorong's roar turned pale and complicated. He was scared, but also angry. He hadn't seen the man for a long time, but he didn't expect to see him now until his body reacted like it was traumatized.

Zhong Wenyue stepped closer to Zhong Xiaorong with a smile splashing across his lips. The officials lowered their heads in homage to the arrival of the esteemed Prince Mingfeng.

"Congratulations, Queen Xue. Before I didn't get to meet, is it okay if I'm late to congratulate you on the new title?"

Zhong Xiaorong did not say anything. His gaze was inseparable from Zhong Wenyue, wary of what he was doing in the future.

"Prince Mingfeng, thank goodness you came in time. This matter, we can talk about how to overcome the crisis that occurred in the empire. There are so many demons, Her Majesty The Queen is also young and has yet to understand much. The prince can help to ease this matter." One of the officials came forward to lick Zhong Wenyue.

However, Zhong Wenyue's reply was beyond expectations. "Rongrong is still young, but his talent is better than most people. You officials and ministers, don't just look at someone from the outside" Zhong Wenyue said, then looked at Zhong Xiaorong with a meaningful smile. "Our Queen Xue is smarter than you think."

Zhong Xiaorong could not react in front of the man he had once been very familiar with. His emotions were mixed until he could not think what to do. In front of him was his beloved older brother, also an enemy who had killed his mother and baffled her for many years.

Amidst the pressure of Zhong Wenyue's presence, the figure of another man in front of the door appeared. The man directly walked inside without saying anything and grabbed Zhong Xiaorong's arm without any formality greetings.

Zhong Xiaorong was somewhat surprised, seeing Yan Yao suddenly coming away from him from Zhong Wenyue. He could not say anything while some people protested.

"Master Yan, this is a meeting between palace officials, is it worth taking Queen Xue away for no reason?" Zhong Wenyue turned to look at Yan Yao who was putting on a cold face. His speech made officials and ministers swallow back all the lines of protest.

"Queen Xue was being unwell, unable to linger in a crowded place." Yan Yao replied with a light tone. He doesn't care where he is and who he touches. He saw Zhong Xiaorong depressed to a pale, naturally unable to let him remain in the crowded place with the demon.

Zhong Wenyue glanced at the flat-faced Zhong Xiaorong. "Is that right, sister?"

Zhong Xiaorong threw his face away for a while and bit his lower lip. He also ventured to look at Zhong Wenyue, then smiled. "Yes, maybe because of the drastic weather change."

Zhong Wenyue nodded. "In that case, may your sister get well soon."

The two of them immediately left the room full of cold and crowded. After leaving Zhong Wenyue quite a distance away, Zhong Xiaorong was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief.

He glanced at Yan Yao who looked ordinary since earlier. "Thank you" he said to start the conversation. "Why have you been so calm since?"

Yan Yao flicked her shoulders indifferently. "Isn't it just Zhong Wenyue? He was not in the form of a Demon God and could not possibly reveal himself in front of many people, what was the fear for?"

Zhong Xiaorong sighed. "The plan will change a lot. The Demon God has come, my position in the palace is starting to be threatened."

Yan Yao nodded in agreement. "His arrival was too sudden and strange. It seems like he has planned something. If anything happens in the palace, call me immediately."

"I can handle it, really."

Yan Yao tore Zhong Xiaorong's forehead over with anxiety. "You even broke out in cold sweat when you saw the Demon God coming."

"I'm just surprised." Zhong Xiaorong pouted. He would not admit that he was afraid of the man. It also changed the topic. "If I were Xie Ruo, what do you think I would do?"

Yan Yao thought for a while. "Maybe it'll make a cold war, usually it's like that. Even he dared to sneak into Zhong Wenyue's residence blatantly."

Zhong Xiaorong smiled wryly. "Unfortunately I can't do that."

They go around a little to calm the branched mind. But as soon as they reached the front of the palace, they saw two figures appear accompanied by a chilling aura.

The Demon Emperor, in the form of Zhong Guofeng, walked like a living refrigerator without looking at anything else as if he had no interest. Behind him was a beautiful female figure walking in calm steps, her cold face making Zhong Xiaorong feel familiar.

The two of them passed by just like that, only the woman who slightly glanced at Yan Yao and Zhong Xiaorong was accompanied by a cold faint smile that made their premonition go bad.

After they left, it was only then that Zhong Xiaorong remembered who the woman was. "Shu Xin's? How is he with the Demon Emperor?"

Yan Yao frowned. "Is this the plan of the Demon God?" He did not understand how the Demon Emperor walked side by side with Shu Xin who had clearly come close to killing Xie Ruo.

"It's weird. Should the Demon Emperor kill him, why take him to the palace instead?" Zhong Xiaorong felt that something was amiss.

"I'll check it out, you go tell the others quickly." Yan Yao directly walked back to the palace without waiting for Zhong Xiaorong's reply.

Zhong Xiaorong could only cluck his head, then ran over to contact his companions.

Yan Yao walked into the palace silently and peeked out from a distance. There was no conversation whatsoever between the Demon Emperor and Shu Xin, the two of them just walked towards the hall where the Demon God was.

His hunch is getting worse. There was no way the Demon Emperor was willing to meet the Demon God directly, nor could the Demon Emperor not know who Zhong Wenyue really was.

The only thing that happened was, something had happened beyond belief. He was afraid, all the plans that previously Xie Ruo and them stacking would be destroyed in just one time.

Don't know what they're talking about, it's definitely not a good thing.

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In just a few hours after Zhong Xiaorong sent a message to his friends regarding the strange attitude of the Demon Emperor, the Eunuch who had always been by the Emperor's side came to give news.

The eunuch announced that Zhong Xiaorong's military stamp rights were returned to Prince Mingfeng's hands. Zhong Xiaorong only had the right to govern life within the palace and was not allowed to interfere in external matters. If not, his title will be stripped.

Naturally Zhong Xiaorong was shocked. He went straight to the Emperor's room to protest. It didn't matter if the military stamp wasn't on him, but why should it be given to Zhong Wenyue? What brain did the Demon Emperor enter the water?

On the grounds that Prince Mingfeng and the Emperor had returned, Zhong Xiaorong's influence was lowered so easily. Besides, what is with the Demon Emperor? Who is he on whose side?

Zhong Xiaorong ignored Yan Yao's call and walked towards the Emperor's room. He opened the door, then found Zhong Guofeng sitting down while closing his eyes calmly on the chair.

"Your Majesty ...." Zhong Xiaorong immediately approached cautiously. Yan Yao at the back followed, then stood at Zhong Xiaorong's side with a complicated look.

"You came sooner than I expected." Zhong Wenyue said so. He opened his eyes, his figure turned into a handsome man with red eyes and full of cold aura and thick death.

Zhong Xiaorong and Yan Yao held their breaths for a moment, looking at a figure filled with dark aura and very similar to the person who had once wanted to kill a single academy. If thought about, they were calmer if the man used the form of Zhong Guofeng. His demonic form was very troubling.

Zhong Xiaorong ignored his nervousness and immediately spoke. "Your Majesty, how can you hand over the military seal to the Demon God? Dia—"

"Are you questioning me?" the Demon Emperor. Her red irises looked so cold that they were a bit scared.

"It's not like that ...." Zhong Xiaorong had suddenly run out of words. The man was much more sinister than Zhong Wenyue's smile earlier.

Yan Yao continued Zhong Xiaorong's delayed remark. "You know Shu Xin almost killed Ruoruo, why did you bring her back? Is that your plan?"

The Demon Emperor looked at them for a while, then said, "I've been waiting for you guys to say some things before. In the future, don't see me. Just so you know, I'm not entirely on one side."

They were both surprised. So the Demon Emperor has switched? Wh why?

"If you want to survive, then follow the rules that I have made. Zhong Xiaorong, someone asked me to pass you by, so let me do what I have to do. Do what is your duty, no need to interfere. I've made a decent arrangement to your liking."

Zhong Xiaorong was wide-eyed, even Yan Yao in his side could no longer put on a calm demeanor. In front of them, it was not the Demon Emperor they knew!

"It's a trap" Yan Yao muttered. He could sense many dangers around him making him extremely vigilant.

Just as Yan Yao was about to take Zhong Xiaorong away, an object as red as blood appeared blocking the door that was closed like barbed wire.

"Too smart won't make you live long." The Demon Emperor smiled slightly, adding to the suffocating atmosphere and the thick smell of blood.

Energy bars as red as blood appeared splitting the air. That dense red beam targeted Yan Yao, as well as stepping away from Zhong Xiaorong so as not to touch her.

Inevitably, Yan Yao and Zhong Xiaorong had to switch to the opposite side and dodge each of the crashing blades. Yan Yao's speed was enough to dodge a few blades, yet he could not fully continue dodging, let alone restrain.

Some red threads sprung up, too thin to be barely visible. If Yan Yao's magic didn't help her see what was around her in detail, she had already died split open from the start.

The shadow of the white tiger appeared accompanied by a loud roar and crashing air waves. Yan Yao controlled the white tiger from afar, then raised her hand and brought up some white dots that enlarged like stars.

The white tiger as big as the ceiling of the room roared loudly and jumped agilely. The claw accompanied the meteor strike from Yan Yao's crashing hand caused a huge shock within the room. Each meteor appeared in the air, causing unbearable heat and raining down on the room with a huge explosion.

The fog caused by the explosion subsided with time. A black shield appeared right in front of Yan Yao, then drifting showed a red sliced figure that looked at her coldly.

"Boring."

The blood-red blade in his hand appeared, sliding towards Yan Yao and piercing through it with a single strike.

Yan Yao crashed until it pierced through the hard wall. He protected his body using a magic shield so that the impact that hit his body could be minimized, but the attack of the Demon Emperor just now made his internal injuries worse than his external injuries.

"Yan Yao!" Zhong Xiaorong was agitated. He immediately took out a sword and smashed it towards the Demon Emperor.

Ice needles slid along with spiky ice mounds sticking out of the floor. The room was immediately covered in ice as Zhong Xiaorong's sword shot out at high speed.

Just with a thick cold aura, it managed to make several items shatter in a single slash.

However, Zhong Xiaorong's arm was held back easily. The sword in Zhong Xiaorong's hand fell down, while his arm rotated and pushed until he fell to the floor and rolled quite a distance away.

Although it was only a push, its strength was too strong to hold onto Zhong Xiaorong's tiny body. The woman felt her body crumple.

"Actually I don't want to leave humans troublesome. If you interfere, I won't hold back from killing you."

Zhong Xiaorong looked at the Demon Emperor sharply, then looked at Yan Yao who had just stepped out of the thick layer of walls in a wounded state. They could not fight the Demon Emperor even if they only slightly scratched his skin, they had to leave!

Seeing the Demon Emperor about to launch another attack at Yan Yao, Zhong Xiaorong hurriedly took out something from his spatial ring, a round object as big as a fist. He threw it hard on the floor, the sound of an explosion accompanied by a dazzling light appeared piercing the vision. A humming sound rang out, blocking the senses from seeking each other's existence.

The entire vision of the Demon Emperor turned white accompanied by an uncomfortable humming sound right then and there. He closed his eyes for a moment, then unleashed a random attack.

Zhong Xiaorong who had managed to avoid the burst of light immediately ran towards Yan Yao—who had the same condition as Demon Emperor—and took him. But the Demon Emperor's random attacks were too terrifying that it continued to destroy everything around and came close to hitting it if it did not dodge quickly.

The floor became hot instantly. Zhong Xiaorong inevitably broke through the window until it broke, then summoned an ice phoenix to take him away from here. He only has a few seconds!

However, beyond expectations, the Demon Emperor recovered faster and instantly released dark energy towards them. Zhong Xiaorong was unwilling to plunge down along with the invading dark energy.

The two of them fell off, he directly called the phoenix out and let them fall onto its back.

Zhong Xiaorong's heart suffered a tremendous shock to the point of barely breathing. Then he saw a red light appear in the form of a straight line, attacking them like a long laser shot.

The ice phoenix quickly dodged as the red light pierced through the hard feathers of its wings until it broke. But it did not stop him from flying, trying to stay in the air and darting at full speed until he disappeared from view.

The cold gaze of the Demon Emperor only looked in silence, not chasing at all. His indifferent gaze was no longer directed at the outside world. It goes inside and returns all the chaos and melts the ice that spoils the scenery to its original place.

It was as if everything that had just happened never existed.