Reborn 80,000 Years

Chapter 1876: Confrontation between True and False

Di Yan and Taoist Fukong wandered around the current camp of the Qilin tribe. After that, they stopped. Taoist Fukong glanced at Di Yan and said, "It seems that your inner demon is really no longer there." Among the Qilin tribe, we are here now, do you have any ideas?"

Di Yan was very preoccupied along the way. Master Fukong knew that he must have thought of a way in his mind. As for how to stop this war, it still depends on his choice.

When Di Yan heard what Taoist Fukong said, his face paused. Di Yan thought for a moment, and then said to Taoist Fukong: "I want to make it clear to the demon in front of him. The worst I can do is have a fight with him." , I also want to take back the position of the leader of the Qilin tribe. With the position of leader, I can use my own power to influence the situation of the war."

"Yes, we should do this now. The guards outside just now said that the inner demon is holding a strategic meeting with the Xuanwu Phoenix clan leaders. This is a good opportunity. Let's go now."

Taoist Master Fukong nodded and looked at Di Yan with some admiration. As he said, the next move can only be carried out if he grabs the clan leader.

Half an hour later, Taoist Master Fukong and Di Yan appeared on the west side of the Endless Mountains. This was the place where the heads of the three spiritual beast clans held a meeting, and it was also the quietest corner of the Endless Mountains.

"Hahaha, although the Phoenix Clan's attack failed and the losses were not small, it has dampened the prestige of the Nine-tailed Fox Clan. Now the Qiongqi Clan and the Tiantian Clan no longer dare to act rashly. As long as we work hard, we will definitely be able to Destroy them completely!"

At this time, the inner demon Di Yan, Gu Qingtian, and Feng Shuangsheng were sitting together. In front of them was a small stone table filled with wine and food. The inner demon Di Yan seemed to be in a good mood. At this time, he raised a pot of liqueur. I drank the wine in one gulp and laughed out loud.

"Oh, Di Yan, don't laugh too early, don't forget what you promised me!" But compared to his joy, Feng Shuangsheng's face was covered with frost, and she snorted coldly, her attitude stiff. .

In this attack on the Nine-tailed Fox Clan, not only the elders of their Phoenix Clan were seriously injured, but many members of the clan died as well. Do you know how difficult it is for their clan to cultivate a Phoenix who can practice the art of Nirvana? After this battle, at least half of the Phoenix clan will no longer be able to use the art of Nirvana for several years. After all, Nirvana is a divine art and cannot be used arbitrarily. It is against the laws of heaven, not to mention those who died on the battlefield. All.

Di Yan frowned when he heard Feng Shuangsheng's words. He knew that the Phoenix clan was extremely reluctant to this arrangement, but for the sake of the overall situation, he had to do it.

The Nine-Tailed Fox Tribe is the most mysterious tribe among the three Evil God Tribes. For hundreds of millions of years, they have never cared about world affairs, and they get along well with the Qiongqi and Tuntian Tribes. If the six tribes are about to start a final decisive battle, Di Yan must know about the Nine-Tailed Fox Tribe. Only the true strength of the Fox Clan can be achieved.

Moreover, they are also good at using the power of the soul, which is the most mysterious and changeable power. Di Yan is not willing to risk the destruction of the three spiritual beast clans, so he can only send one clan to explore the background of the nine-tailed fox clan.

It's just that the Xuanwu Clan is lukewarm and it's difficult to fight with the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan, and the Qilin Clan now needs to conserve its strength and recharge its batteries, leaving only the Phoenix Clan who can shoulder this important task.

"Don't worry, I will definitely accomplish what I promised you!" Di Yan chuckled. He had already promised to compensate the Phoenix Clan. At least within a hundred years, the Qilin Clan would send half of its cultivation resources to the Phoenix Clan.

Seeing what Di Yan said, Feng Shuangsheng's expression improved slightly. Now that the war between the six tribes had begun, there was no need for her to make the relationship between the three tribes so tense, so she stopped talking.

"Then should we increase our troops now, over there on the front line?" Gu Qingtian also took a sip of wine at this time and said to Di Yan.

"Well, the Qilin tribe has made preparations. We will set off in a few days." Di Yan said in a deep voice. Now that the front line is tight, only the Qilin tribe can go up first.

After saying that, Di Yan wanted to raise the wine bottle and have a refreshing drink with the two clan leaders, but at this moment, a strange wind suddenly blew here, the surrounding trees shook violently, and two powerful auras appeared instantly. Behind them, Di Yan seemed to feel something, and his expression changed slightly.

"Who is this person? How dare you barge into the meeting place where the heads of the three spiritual beast clans are meeting!"

The two Qilin tribesmen stopped the Fukong Taoist priest and the demon god who came here with a serious attitude. However, after a moment, their faces were full of surprise, because they suddenly saw that there was a person inside who actually looked like them. Clan leaders are generally the same.

And not only the appearance, but also the aura on his body was exactly the same as Di Yan. The two were like twins, and for a while they couldn't tell which one was the real clan leader.

"What's going on? Why are there two clan leaders?"

"Isn't it possible? One of them must be fake!"

There were many Qilin tribesmen in this place. They all thought they were dazzled and rubbed their eyes, but no matter how they rubbed, there were still two Di Yans in front of them.

"Haha, can't you recognize it? I am your real clan leader!" The demon god snorted coldly, and the aura belonging to the superiors of the Qilin clan burst out from his body. For a moment, they were so shocked that they wanted to crawl on the ground.

Also feeling his power were Gu Qingtian and Feng Shuangsheng, both of whom were also stunned and had no idea what was going on.

"Di Yan, what's going on?" Feng Shuangsheng frowned and asked the inner demons and gods beside him. It was a critical moment in the war between the six races, and they had no intention of engaging in any entertainment activities.

"Where did the monster come from? How dare you pretend to be me? Aren't you afraid that I will peel off your skin?" Of course the inner demon Di Yan knew who the monster in front of him was, but there was something deep in his eyes. With deep surprise, he obviously did not expect that the demon god could come out of the blood pool again. He even thought that the soul of the demon god had disappeared into thin air.

But obviously things backfired, what he expected didn't happen, and even now the real demon god was standing in front of him.

"Oh? You really know how to complain first. I have been the leader of the Qilin tribe for hundreds of years. Do you really think that you can change my position if you look like me?"

A stern look flashed in the Demon God's eyes, and his words were full of majesty. The Qilin tribesmen on the side were shocked when they heard this. This familiar feeling shocked them greatly.