Ying Mei bowed and said: "According to the reports from the spies lurking in the Netherworld, it seems that Yin Wuji suddenly changed his attitude, looked panicked, and forcefully ordered the troops to retreat. Maybe something happened in the imperial court of the Netherworld."

Di Mingjue looked at the darkening sky in the distance and frowned slightly.

His fingers subconsciously pinched the Void Spirit Ring between his fingers and slowly turned it.

For some reason, he always had a bad feeling in his heart.

But if something goes wrong in the Netherworld, it should be a good thing for him, right?

"Your Majesty, what should we do?"

Xing Lang said excitedly: "The Netherworld has retreated. The demons alone are no match for our Extreme Region. How about we strike first and defeat the demons before the Netherworld army comes back..."

Before he could finish his words, he saw his superior looking at him coldly and sideways like he was looking at an idiot.

Xing Lang paused and said blankly: "Your Majesty, what's wrong? Did my subordinate say something wrong?"

At this moment, someone outside the house reported: "Miss Xue Ji, the messenger of the demon tribe, wants to see you!"

Everyone in the room was startled.

The two armies clashed, and a big battle was imminent.

The demons are not like the Nether Realm who like to engage in vain conspiracies, so why would they send envoys at this time?

Only Di Mingjue knew it well.

At this time, Jun Shitian couldn't hold himself back and wanted to inquire about the origin of the [Demon Core Blood Jade].

But he promised Muyan that he would not reveal her identity and whereabouts before she saw Jun Xiyuan.

Naturally, he had no interest in dealing with any demon messenger at this time.

Just as he was about to refuse, he couldn't help but feel a little hesitation in his heart.

Although Muyan has a grudge against Jun Xiyuan, they are related by blood after all.

The most important thing is that damn engagement.

He couldn't bear it for a moment and just wanted to be relieved immediately.

Thinking of this, Di Mingjue said in a deep voice: "Bring people in."

The people outside the door bowed to convey orders outside the camp.

Chang Lao looked at Di Mingjue with some suspicion.

He always felt that the actions of the Lord and the Demon Lord today were very strange.

There seems to be a secret hidden between the two that no one else can find out.

His eyes unconsciously fell to Zhu Yu on Di Mingjue's waist.

Hey, this jade looks familiar!

He seemed to have seen it there.

An idea flashed in his mind, and Chang Lao was about to catch something.

Suddenly, a bloody light lit up from Di Mingjue's chest, forming a strange totem.

This totem kept shaking in the blood light, as if it would break at any time.

The room was quiet for a moment, and everyone changed their minds.

"This...this is the blood contract totem! It's Pojun's blood contract totem!"

"Does the broken totem mean that Po Jun is about to die? How could this happen?"

Di Mingjue made a move in the air, and a soul lamp as clear as jade appeared in his palm.

But the flame on the soul lamp was now only as weak as a soybean.

And it swayed gently with the breeze blowing in from the window, flickering on and off, as if it would disappear at any time.

Chang Lao looked pale and looked at Di Mingjue in horror: "Your Majesty, the army is in danger!"

Di Mingjue's expression was still calm, and he said in a deep voice: "I can now sense the location of Po Jun. He is in the Martial Arts Continent. I will rush there now. Here..."

Chang Lao said quickly: "Your Majesty, don't worry, we will never let anyone discover that you have left."

They all know that there is a mole in the extreme realm.

There are also many people in the Nether Realm and the Demon Clan who want to annex the Extreme Realm.
Chapter completed!