Villain: Who said I came here to break off the engagement?

King Chiguo said respectfully: "The Lord is wise."

Li Guanhai shook his head: "What kind of wisdom is this? Destroying the Yuanshi Ancestral Court is just the first step."

King Shiguo looked puzzled, "What does the Lord mean?"

Li Guanhai said: "Destroying the Yuanshi Ancestral Court is my personal grudge. It is not something that must be done to revive the demon clan, but this matter can be the beginning of the revival of my demon clan, and it can also be regarded as a formal declaration of war on the upper world."

King Zi Zizi also heard what he said, but he was not good at strategy and did not think much about it, so he did not express his opinion.

But King Chiguo is different. According to Aisi, this man is deep and scheming, and he is a very clever demon.

After listening to Li Guanhai's words, he suddenly had a guess in his mind and said: "I understand, if you want to revive the demon clan, the demon clan cannot exist underground forever. It must return to the upper world, occupy one side, and compete with the human race."

"But before that, the power of my demon clan must penetrate into multiple human clan traditions to contain the human clan."

"In the southeast of the upper realm, there is not only an orthodox family such as the Yuanshi Ancestral Court, but Taiyin Palace, Qianyong City, Julu Academy, and Lingxu Mountain are all located here, as well as countless first-class sects, all of which can be targeted."

Li Guanhai smiled and said: "It's really troublesome to come to the door one after another. When the time comes, make more noise about the birth of the exotic treasure, attract as many orthodox and sects as possible, deal with them all, and infiltrate them."

"But this is not enough. Although the southeastern part of the upper realm is large, it cannot accommodate the entire remnant of the demon clan. When the demon clan returns with force, all races will be shocked and will inevitably not join forces to fight against us, so we must start from the root."

King Dhrita Dhrita then said: "The Lord's intention is to sow discord among all races so that they cannot form an alliance. Even if it is established, they will all have different intentions."

"When the Demon Slayer Alliance is established, various forces will fight overtly and secretly, and there will be constant disputes. We demons will take advantage of the situation and attack one of them, and people's hearts will collapse."

"Right now, the Sea Tribe and the Human Tribe are the best targets. Although the two tribes are at war, they have not yet reached the point where they will fight to the death. What we have to do is to intensify the conflict between the Human Tribe and the Sea Tribe so that they can fight against each other no matter what. If we can't form an alliance, the pressure on our demon clan will be much less."

Li Guanhai showed admiration in his eyes, nodded and said: "King Zizitian said that you have a sharp mind, and now it seems that you are indeed good."

King Chiguo smiled and saluted: "Thank you, Lord, for your compliment."

Li Guanhai stood up and said, "Pay for the drink."

King Zi Zi took out a small piece of spiritual stone and placed it on the table.

As soon as I came downstairs, I saw the main street was a little noisy. The monks and pedestrians in front were crowded together, and they all craned their necks to look forward.

If it were not for the ban on flying in Jiulian City, I am afraid that many monks would not be able to help but fly to the sky to watch the fun.

Seeing Li Guanhai staring there, King Chiguo said: "My lord, my subordinates will go and take a look for you."

After that, he turned around and walked towards the crowd. An invisible force spread out from his body, dividing the crowd to both sides, so that no one could touch his body.

This invisible force is very gentle, like a spring breeze, and the pedestrians who were forcibly squeezed away did not feel anything wrong, as if the wind was too strong to stand.

The King of Freedom looked strangely in his eyes, thinking that this King Dhritarashtra had a gloomy and gloomy temperament and a cold face. It was really rare that he would squeeze into the crowd to watch the fun.

In the eyes of King Dhritarashtra, these human beings are equal to ants, or even worse than ants. Now he has volunteered to fight with these ants, which is really surprising.

This is Li Guanhai. If it were anyone else, King Chiguo would not bother to care about you. It would be considered merciful to not make you into a puppet.

King Chiguo watched for a long time, then suddenly turned into a gust of black wind, retreated, returned to Li Guanhai, and said: "My lord, this is the journey of the Holy Son of the Ancestral Court of the Yuan Dynasty."

"oh?"

Li Guanhai raised his eyebrows and said: "It is said that the last saint son of the Yuanshi Ancestral Court walked around in the world more than two hundred years ago. I don't know whether this saint son was newly elected or the previous one."

King Chiguo said: "He is newly selected. This saint's bone age is about forty, his cultivation level is only in the early stage of Emperor Xuan, and his aura is unstable. It is obvious that he has just broken through and is in a hurry to bring others out to show off."

Li Guanhai said: "Go over and take a look."

He led everyone into the crowd. Wherever he passed, all the monks who were watching the fun were pushed to both sides. He was about to shout angrily, but as soon as his eyes fell on Li Guanhai and his group, his heart suddenly pounded, and he felt a huge sense of crisis. Filling my heart, I hastily shut up.

Their intuition tells them that these people are not easy to mess with.

There were many people watching the excitement. Li Guanhai didn't make much noise. He just strolled to the front of the crowd. His whole body was full of momentum. Looking at the center of the street, a man in gorgeous clothes looked like stars holding the moon. young men.

This person is the new Holy Son of the Yuanshi Ancestral Court.

At this moment, his face was filled with an incomprehensible smile, and his vanity was greatly satisfied as he accepted the compliments from the monks present.

At this time, a man dressed as a Confucian scholar, holding a folding fan in his hand, stepped forward and said politely: "Congratulations to Mr. Yunze for achieving the imperial realm. Such talent is not weaker than Linghu Jingyun of Xuanxuan Palace, Xie Tianjun of Beiwu Sword Domain, And Xu Qingqiu from Lingxu Mountain, I admire you."

He originally wanted to mention Li Guanhai, but the combat power Li Guanhai showed during this period was really exaggerated.

Especially the incident a few days ago, when Yun Chaoyuan of the Yuanshi Zuting Canxian Realm was defeated by him, and later he took a blow from Yun Zheng of the Xuanshen Realm without getting hurt. Such a person can no longer be described as a genius, but a madman.

Flattery is fine, but it should be more practical. If Li Guanhai's name was added just now, it would not be a compliment, but a provocation.

The monk dressed as a Confucian scholar obviously knew this, so he did not mention Li Guanhai's name.

The Holy Son of the Yuanshi Zuting was very pleased with his compliments, and his smile became even bigger, but he waved his hand in a humble manner: "Hey, Taoist friend, you are too kind. How can my little Taoist practice be compared with those crazy people? You really praise this Holy Son."

The people present naturally knew what he really thought in his heart, so they continued to compliment him, praising him with all kinds of good words, saying whatever they heard, making this Holy Son a little flattered.

Li Guanhai, who was standing aside, had a strange look in his eyes. He led his men out of the crowd and sneered.

This Saint Son was named Yunze. If I guessed correctly, he was probably a descendant of the Yun family.

The Yun family occupied nearly half of the power of the entire Yuanshi Ancestor Court. The position of the Saint Son was of utmost importance to a sect. Its status was equivalent to that of the Crown Prince of the Eastern Palace. If nothing unexpected happened, he would definitely inherit the throne in the future.

The Yun family wanted to push their descendants to the position, but Pang Zhuohai, as the sect leader, would definitely not agree. However, there was no genius in his camp who could match Yunze's talent.

And there was only one condition for each sect to elect a Saint Son, that is, talent and strength.

Whoever had a high talent and strong strength could sit on the position of the Saint Son.

Of course, unless this person was a fool who didn't know the general situation and was reckless and impulsive, that was another matter.

The Saint Son was not a thug. Talent and cultivation were important, but a calm mind was also indispensable.

Obviously, Yunze meets all the above conditions. Although he is a little vain, how many people in the world can be vain?

On the other hand, although there are many young geniuses with deep scheming on Pang Zhuohai's side, they are far behind Yunze in talent, so they can only regretfully fail to be selected. In the end, the Yun family defeated all the opposition and helped Yunze ascend to the position of the Holy Son.

"The Yun family..."

Li Guanhai murmured, and did not ask Yunze for interest on the spot. Anyway, the Yuanshi Ancestral Court will be destroyed sooner or later, so what's the harm in letting him be proud for a few more days?