Turns Out I'm the God of War Who's No Appeal
Who can save the royal family?
"call!"
Outside the hundred thousand mountains, Ao Bifang and the others, who were sent by the scroll, were gasping for breath.
One by one was filled with lingering fear, accompanied by ugliness.
Who would have thought that Ao Qing, who had once been looked down upon by them, would actually force Ao Bifang to take out a teleportation scroll that had been valuable for thousands of years.
In Ao Bifang's eyes, such a treasure was life.
It was actually used on Ao Qing.
And when they came, there were over 20 mighty people, but currently there were only a few demon sects left, and not a single demon emperor was left.
"What!"
Thinking of this, his full fury could not help but explode, and the countless rocks around him exploded under this roar.
But at this time, they could only rush back to the tribe anxiously.
After passing through the teleportation array, they immediately returned to the Red Sun bloodline.
Some Red Sun Lineage members and some juniors heard the move and hurriedly greeted them.
However, when they saw Ao Bifang and the others, everyone's expressions changed.
Why, there are only so many people left?
One by one, they were still very embarrassed!
But even after seeing this scene, everyone still did not think about the downside. After all, they were very clear about the line they were heading to, especially since Ao Bifang was going alone, there was no possibility of an accident.
As for the embarrassment and lack of people, I was worried that they would return in the group, but speaking of that, the enemy should not be weak.
Therefore, everyone still welcomed the past with a warm smile.
“Meet Mr Bi Fang, Mr Bi Fang is out, perhaps to destroy the martial arts hall!” A junior demon king said quickly and flattered.
"Yes yes!"
"Master Bi Fang is truly extraordinary."
Seeing this, the other junior also hurriedly patted the horse.
Ao Bifang was stabbed to the point of pain, his face slightly changed, but he ignored it.
But the demon lord clearly did not react, and continued to flatter and say: "Since the martial arts hall has been won, maybe Ao Qing must have been captured by Master Bi Fang?"
"Where do you talk so much?"
He was stabbed until it hurt again, and Ao Bifang finally could not bear it anymore. He slapped him with a slap, and the demon king who slapped his horse was immediately slapped to the ground by him, and he could no longer die.
Seeing this, people panicked.
Looking at the gloomy faces of Ao Bifang and the others, they had a bad premonition in their hearts.
I'm afraid, something's really happening.
Ao Bifang ignored them and fell on the first chair with a grim face, and did not speak for a long time.
The lobby became quiet.
At this moment, no one dared to speak.
"Come, give me the Po Zun pill!"
Finally, Ao Bifang who was more reluctant to think, the voice of the command came out.
"You want this?"
Everyone looked at him in shock.
“Yes, I can't wait anymore.” Ao Bifang said in a hoarse voice: “Ao Qing has left our control, Qingcheng.
"Although I can't become a true Demon King after taking the Po Zun pill, it's enough to make me half-respect, half-respect, enough to defeat the Emperor Devourer."
As soon as his voice fell, everyone on the field was shocked.
"Bi Fang Yaozong, you should know that the Poison Pill is just one of our Red Sun Tribe. If you take it, it will be gone. Even if a talented younger generation appeared in the future, he would not be able to break his spirit.."
You should know that Yaozong and Yaozun are absolute obstructions, and I don't know how many talented clan members are trapped.
For example, Emperor Devourer and Ao Bifang were both Great Refinement Demon Sects, but they were never able to break through that step.
Of course, due to their innate talent, even if someone like them drank the Poison Poison Pill, they could only break half a Poon at most.
Originally, this broken Zun Pill was reserved for Ao Qingcheng, but Ao Qingcheng was not there, so it was no longer worth what they paid for.
"I already know!"
Ao Bifang gritted his teeth and said, "This is what they forced. If Ao Qing comes back, we won't have a chance. As long as we defeat the Emperor, we will have a way to deal with Ao Qing!"
Everyone weighed the pros and cons, and ended up nodding.
After obtaining the Po Zun Pill, Ao Bifang entered the retreat, and under the Po Zun Pill, he managed to enter the half-zun realm.
And the first thing to do is start a civil war.
In less than half a month, the vast territory of the Sky-Eating Demonic Wolf was divided into two parts.
Also today, Ao Bifang and Emperor Devourer ended up fighting.
And since Ao Bifang was in the half-respectful realm, even if the Emperor Devourer had a lot of resources due to the royal family, he was still defeated, he was still defeated, and he was slapped by Ao Bifang and fled in a hurry.
nightly.
The pale-faced Heaven-devouring Demon Emperor sat down with a dying old man.
"Older Jin, now a civil war has broken out in the clan, and Ao Bifang has broken through the semi-glory realm. If he were to drag him down, he would definitely be replaced by the Red Sun bloodline!"
The Emperor Devourer looked at the old man with an ugly face, and asked softly: "Although you have been secluded for hundreds of years, your prophecy has long been rumored even in the previous generation, even in the previous generation, so I'm asking you to come out today because I want you. Help me figure it out."
"How can we overcome the danger of the royal family now?"
"Ughhh!"
The old man let out a light sigh, a few runes appeared in his hand, and when a slight fluctuation appeared to him, he slowly closed his eyes.
The Devourer Emperor waited nervously.
After three whole hours, the old man opened his eyes, and he, who was already dying, was enveloped in layers of death.
"Older Jin is working hard."
The Devourer Emperor hurriedly said, and then looked at him expectantly.
"Save your royal family, there's only one person now!" The old man said tiredly.
"who's this?"
The Emperor's eyes twinkled.
"Your son."
said the old man.
"my child?"
Emperor Devourer was amazing, none of his three sons could support this kind of thing.
If it's the best...
"My eldest son?"
The old man shook his head.
"Is that my second son?"
Emperor Devourer frowned, since it was not the eldest son, it was definitely the second son.After all, other than the eldest son, the second son was the best.
However, the old man shook his head again.
Gan!
Emperor Devourer trembled, stood up, looked at him and asked, "Ao Qing?"