3875 You are not afraid of joining hands with this gentleman
But compared to the unified hegemony of the Netherworld.
The anger of his legitimate son being destroyed is nothing.
What's more, he doesn't have only one son, Yin Yuanyi.
It's just that except for Yin Yuanyi, no one else was born to his first wife Fu Yushu.
Neither his talent nor his popularity can be compared with that of Yin Yuanyi.
However, Yin Wuji thought that he could live for at least several thousand more years.
When the time comes, even the most idiotic son will be able to be raised.
But killing Di Mingjue and taking possession of the territory of Jiyu was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Di Mingjue hasn't spoken yet.
Han Ye had already sneered, his face full of sarcasm: "Yin Wuji, have you forgotten that you were beaten to a pulp by my Lord on the Floating Island? I still remember the scene when Yin Territory Master fled in embarrassment.
Do you know everything? Why? Now that you have embraced the lap of the demon clan, you dare to show off your power and come to our Lord to be arrogant?"
Yin Wuji's face turned extremely ugly in an instant.
The part where Yin Yuanyi was possessed and beaten violently by Di Mingjue was simply a great shame and humiliation for him.
But he also knew that he alone was no match for Di Ming Jue.
So Yin Wuji turned his head and looked at the man next to him who was dressed in black and exuding a biting coldness.
"Demon Lord, are you just going to let those brats from the Extreme Region humiliate us like this?"
Jun Shitian has not spoken yet.
Tianhe had already shouted loudly: "How come I didn't hear Jiyu insult our demons? They even compared us demons to thighs! Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's hard for those idiots from Jiyu, they have some sense this time."
Tianhe's words were strongly agreed by Yaodao, Xueji and others.
The demon clan even shouted in unison: "Long live the Demon Lord! Long live the Demon Lord!!"
The atmosphere is so happy and harmonious.
Yin Wuji almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Demon Lord, don't forget! What is the purpose of our army coming here today?"
Yin Wuji gritted his teeth and said, "If we want to destroy Jiyu, the first thing we have to do is to join forces to kill Di Mingjue."
Jun Shitian glanced at him coldly, "I don't need you to teach me yet."
At this moment, Chang Lao's angry voice came from the other side of Jiyu: "Minwei, Minwei, come out!"
Elder Minwei, who was standing behind Jun Shitian, coughed lightly, walked out slowly, and bowed to Chang Lao: "Long time no see! Chang Lao!"
"What the hell!" Chang Lao, who was usually gentle and elegant, couldn't help but cursed at this time, "How did you promise me in the first place? Qianyuan was attacked by ghouls. It was my Lord who risked his life to seal it.
He has lived through the cracks where the Tianzhu collapsed, and he is also the future saint of my Jiji region... cough... In short, do you dare to say that your demon clan doesn't owe my Jiji region tens of millions of lives?"
"When we separated on the Qianyuan, we clearly agreed that in the future there would be no conflict between the Demon Clan and the Ji Realm. Now you actually unite with the Nether Realm to attack our Ji Realm. Is this how you, the Demon Clan, are so shameless in repaying kindness with enmity?"
These words made Minwei look like a dish.
The demon clan members were also a little unable to hold their heads up.
Mainly due to the original disaster, many people in the demon clan did inherit the kindness of Jiyu and Dabei Temple.
It had only been a few months before his savior turned back against him.
It really doesn't make sense.
Chapter completed!