Martial Cultivator

Perhaps Xilu was moved by the words of the Red Sleeve Demon Lord, so the two women finally left the Mobei Demon Clan camp together and headed north together.

Walking in the Mobei grassland, which is now rich in water and grass, the red dress of the red-sleeved demon king is particularly conspicuous. She reached out and brushed the water plants, and said softly: "Back then, we brought 30,000 miles of Mobei, but what's the use? They built a city here. Did you just throw away the things you brought? It’s better not to take them.”

"Even if we can go south this time, we probably won't be able to kill all those humans. It's not that we don't have the ability, but once the Great Wall of the North is broken, the energy of these guys will be unstoppable and they will disperse. After all, in their view, the final The hard nut to crack is the Great Wall of the North. After chewing it, the human territory behind will naturally be flat. "

The red-sleeved Demon Lord felt an itchy feeling on his fingertips, raised his head and glanced at Xilu, then smiled to himself and said: "Of course, without the Great Wall of the North, the human race will probably no longer be able to organize anything. Effective resistance, even if it is organized, is probably not a difficult task without the Great Wall of the North. Moreover, the strongest of the human race will definitely be exhausted in the north. At that time, the human race will be slaughtered. There is probably no difference between cattle and sheep.”

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Xilu opened his mouth and was about to speak when the Red Sleeve Demon Lord smiled and said, "You are thinking the same thing as me. I have seen similar things many times in the history of the human race, and every time it seems like a losing situation. The result can be a turnaround.”

"So once I go south, I will advocate the annihilation of the human race. Of course, I will work hard to accomplish this."

The Red Sleeve Demon Lord smiled with emotion: "If we don't do this, even if we enslave the human race, I'm afraid that one day they will stand up again and defeat us."

Xilu asked: "Didn't you say that the Demon Lord... likes the customs of the human race the most?"

The Red Sleeve Demon Lord didn't seem surprised when she heard this question. It seemed that this was what Xilu was supposed to ask. She smiled and turned to look at Xilu.

"Xi Lu, is it your true intention to like a human man?"

She suddenly spoke seriously and asked Xilu a question that was not unexpected.

Xilu frowned, his eyes showing complicated emotions, but in the end, he returned to calm and answered the question of the Red Sleeve Demon Lord.

"no."

The Red-Sleeved Demon Lord smiled, "But if you like it, you'll like it. Women's minds are the hardest to control, even myself... can't."

At this point, the Red-sleeved Demon Lord changed the topic and said calmly: "But I know that you and I are the same people. Whether you like human race or human men, that is just your own selfish desire."

"So I want to destroy the human race and prevent the demon race from having a potential disaster that will appear hundreds of years or even a hundred years later. And you, if you don't do this before I die, you will do it for me. thing."

As the Red Sleeve Demon Lord spoke, he even took out a piece of green feather and handed it to Xi Lu.

"I have trained those guys in southern Xinjiang for many years. Whatever I say now will be whatever I say. After I die, they will listen to whatever you say."

Xilu did not reach out to pick up the feather, but just said: "Your Majesty is not that kind of person."

The Red Sleeve Demon Lord laughed. She looked at this woman who was much younger than herself and shook her head, with some pity in her eyes. "You don't even want to call him father, don't you mean something?"

Xilu looked at the Red-sleeved Demon Lord and said nothing, but just reached out and took the feather.

The Red-sleeved Demon Lord turned around, and the two of them had arrived at the last stop before the royal city.

Onan River.

It is said that this place is the origin of the demon clan and also represents the last barrier of the demon clan. However, it is different from the Great Wall in the North. There is no tall wall here, so when someone comes here, it actually means something. Metaphor.

Looking at the royal city, the Red-sleeved Demon Lord sighed with emotion, "I don't know if this is the last time I'm here."

After saying this, she turned to look at Xilu and smiled: "You will finish what I haven't done."

Xilu frowned. She had heard something different, but she couldn't confirm it.

The Red-sleeved Demon Lord didn't give her a chance to ask. She put on a red dress, crossed the Onan River, and headed north.

She has been away from the royal city for many years, and she misses this city a little.

Missing is a special emotion that can make people feel terrible.

So her nephew didn't want her emotions to spread.

It's just that her home is here, and she has not been back for more than a hundred years, so it is inevitable that she misses her a little.

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The red-sleeved demon king came to the royal city. The city gate was open. The guards looked at the red dress and lowered their heads. They were relatively young and naturally did not know about the battle that year, but they knew very well that the woman in front of them was the demon emperor. His Majesty's aunt is connected by blood, and she was very likely to become the first female emperor in the history of the demon clan.

After that, she became the master of Southern Xinjiang, and now she is the commander-in-chief of the entire demon army.

With so many status blessings, the guards naturally have to respect her.

In fact, even without the blessing of so many identities, it would be difficult for anyone to disrespect her just because of her demon king status.

The red-sleeved demon king stepped into the royal city and entered the city.

If someone were to look down from a high place at this moment, they would be able to see the dark royal city suddenly bursting into blood, like a touch of cinnabar in an ink painting.

Walking on the street, the Red-sleeved Demon Lord looked at those familiar sights and smiled.

After more than a hundred years, these things are still the same as before, which shows that the demons are unwilling to waste their energy on these insignificant things.

Going forward, it is not far from the palace.

On both sides of the street, in the dark, I don’t know how many eyes are looking at the demon king in a red dress.

If the Red Sleeve Demon King came to the royal city in the past, perhaps they would not have any ideas, but the current situation is somewhat intriguing.

After the battle between the Demon Emperor and the young warrior, he has not shown up in front of them. Although the appearance of those Fuyun demons later was the will of the Demon Emperor, it is difficult to say what the situation of the Demon Emperor is now.

Even when Bai Jing came to the royal city before, it was the high priest and Xilu who stopped him outside the palace.

What is the Red Sleeve Demon King coming here for?

The throne or something else?

Some people in the dark have been shaking their heads. If the Red Sleeve Demon King came for the throne at this moment and wanted to be the demon emperor of the demon clan, then it would definitely be unwise.

Because everyone knows that the previous war ended with the temporary retreat of the demons. Although the demons did not suffer serious losses in that war, since the Red Sleeve Demon King did not break through the Great Wall of the Northern Border, her prestige in the demons is not high enough to replace the Demon Emperor.

Moreover, the Demon Emperor's realm is obviously higher.

However, many people in the dark still have brains. Since they can see that the Red Sleeve Demon King is not suitable to be the Demon Emperor of the demons at this moment, then she can definitely see it herself.

In other words, the Red Sleeve Demon King came to the royal city at this moment, not for the throne.

In this case, what is she doing here?

No matter how smart the demons are, they may not think of the Red Sleeve Demon King's intention, so they can only watch.

Wait.

Wait until the red dress slowly comes to the gate of the palace.

The guards of the palace have never been many or strong.

After all, the entire demon clan knew that their demon emperor was terribly strong. Even if ordinary people were brave, they would not come here to cause trouble. And if they could come here to cause trouble, no matter how many guards there were, they would not be able to stop it.

The guards looked at the red dress in front of them with mixed feelings, especially some older guards. Looking at the red dress, it was hard not to think of the past.

Standing outside the palace gate, the Red Sleeve Demon King looked at those familiar faces, but in fact, the memory was very vague. The Red Sleeve Demon King smiled and said, "Do you still remember me?"

The guards dared not say more. Even if they remembered, what would happen?

So they just lowered their heads.

The Red Sleeve Demon King had been the master of Nanjiang for so long, so she naturally understood these things. Therefore, she did not say much, but smiled and said, "Then you want to stop me?"

The guards did not speak.

The Red Sleeve Demon King did not go inside, but stood at the palace gate and looked at them.

I don't know how long it took before the Red Sleeve Demon King shook his head and said softly, "It's boring."

After saying this, she walked into the palace gate. The guards looked at each other and did not move.

Not many people have come to this palace in recent years, and many people cannot be stopped, but the one in front of them does not want to be stopped.

No matter what she wants to do here, they don't want to stop her.

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Red Sleeve Demon King just walked like this, walking in the familiar demon palace. At this moment, her thoughts seemed to go back to more than a hundred years ago, when she was not in Southern Xinjiang. There was no need to add a long word in front of Her Royal Highness the Princess.

But more than a hundred years have passed, and everything has changed. Everything is different from the past.

Not these buildings, but something else.

I don't know how long I walked, but in fact I shouldn't have walked for a long time. Not far ahead, a figure appeared.

A tall and majestic figure, like a black cloud, is about to cover the palace.

Whether in the palace, in the royal city, or even in the entire demon domain, only one person can achieve such an effect.

Looking at the nephew who had not seen him for more than a hundred years, Red Sleeve Demon King raised his eyebrows, while the Demon Emperor had no expression.

The Red Sleeve Demon King shook her head. Her nephew has always been like this, with a stern face, as if this would scare people?

"Aunt, have you forgotten the agreement with me?"

The Demon Emperor did not remain silent for long. After a moment, his voice rang out in the palace. When that voice rang out, it was like the coldest wind blowing in the valley, making people feel cold in their bones.

The Red Sleeve Demon King also felt the chill, but she didn't care much. It was not because she was the Demon Emperor's aunt, so she felt that the other party would not kill her no matter what, but she didn't seem to be afraid of death.

"Agreements are just things that are temporarily written to deceive themselves when both parties have no strength to kill the other party. Do you still care about it now?"

The Red Sleeve Demon King shook his head casually. What else can be said about the trick that deceives three-year-old children, and no one may believe it.

The demon emperor said calmly: "If all the words said are not counted, then there is no meaning in this world."

"Are you going to kill me now?"

Red Sleeve Demon King narrowed his eyes, "I know you have always wanted to kill me. After all, I was next to you when my brother told you that you should not allow others to snore beside your bed."

Although they are hostile to the human race, the demon race cannot refute many of the human race's very good reasons.

The Demon Emperor did not answer this question, but said: "Since Auntie is here, she must have something to ask for. I really want to hear what Auntie wants from me."

Hearing such a stiff tone, the Red Sleeve Demon King smiled, "If I had known you were like this, I should have fought you to the death. What does it matter if the throne belongs to someone from our branch?"

Although she was laughing, the Red Sleeve Demon King's words became very cold.

But soon, she felt that the surroundings were even colder. On the wall not far away, frost was even visible to the naked eye.

The Demon Emperor looked at the Red Sleeve Demon King and did not speak, but his meaning was very clear.

The Red Sleeve Demon King said indifferently: "I know, it's not the same as before. You are the Demon Emperor. This demon domain is yours. Life and death are all in your heart."

The Demon Emperor still did not speak, but the chill around him subsided a lot.

"Since the demon domain is yours, you should pay more attention to this war. The human race has spent all their wealth. Now is the last chance to defeat them. The more time passes, the stronger they will be, just like that young warrior. Don't you understand?"

The Red Sleeve Demon Lord mentioned Chen Chao, which made the Demon Emperor frown. Although Chen Chao is not his opponent yet, he is also a little afraid of Chen Chao's growth rate.

What that young man has shown in recent years has been telling the world that he is the protagonist of this era.

There will be one or two people in every era who overwhelm everyone and become the unique existence of that era. In the era where the Demon Emperor was before, he was the first person without a doubt. It seems that his era has not passed yet, and here comes a young man who wants to overturn his era.

The Demon Emperor remained silent. He didn't even look at the Red Sleeve Demon Lord. He just said, "I have already asked Xu Li and the others to go to the battlefield."

The Red Sleeve Demon Lord said expressionlessly, "Don't you know that he is already dead?"

The Demon Emperor didn't speak. Of course, he knew that Xu Li had died at the hands of the young warrior. Xu Li was of a high generation and became famous very early. In Fuyun, he was not too weak.

If the three of them joined forces, it was actually very likely that the young warrior would be left behind.

"Next time, there will be a stronger person on the battlefield."

The Demon Emperor looked calm.

"What about you?"

The Red Sleeve Demon Lord was a little bit unwilling to give in.

"When will you appear on the battlefield?"

The Red Sleeve Demon Lord looked at the Demon Emperor in front of him, and the emotion in his eyes became a little special.

"Do you want me to go to the battlefield like a pawn?!"

The coldness in the Demon Emperor's eyes became increasingly strong.

The Red Sleeve Demon King began to get angry. She glared at the Demon Emperor, "Did you take this position just to be the Demon Emperor and be high and mighty?!"

"Have they never been your people in your eyes?"

The Red Sleeve Demon King stared into the Demon Emperor's eyes, "I know what you want."

Without waiting for the Demon Emperor to speak, the Red Sleeve Demon King shook her head and laughed softly, "There are many things in this world that cannot be taken away. What do you want?"

"I will give you what you want, and you'd better remember what you should do."