1159 The Divine Weapon of the Son of the Demon Ancestor, Killing a Demon Emperor (1)

Boom!

Outside the Demon Realm Ancestral Court, rumbling sounds were endless.

In the depths of the Demon Realm Ancestral Court, rumbling sounds were also endless.

It was the sound of Zhou Shu forging a divine weapon.

Looking at the flickering lightning and flames inside the light barrier, Yin Wuyou and Lu Wenshuang looked at each other.

Lu Wenshuang was pacing back and forth and couldn’t help saying, “Wuyou, nothing should happen here for now. I’ll go out and help them.”

The signal they had agreed on came from outside just now. A Demon Emperor should be attacking.

Then there was endless rumbling outside. They were here, so they didn’t know what the situation outside was.

“Little Senior Sister Lu, if we really can’t stop them, the Great General and the others will send us a signal.” Yin Wuyou was calmer than a hundred years ago. After all, she had been trying her best to take care of the Huaxia Pavilion for so many years.

On the other hand, Lu Wenshuang had been engrossed in the Martial Dao all these years. Her Martial Dao cultivation had rapidly increased, but her style of doing things had almost never changed compared to back then.

“Zhou Shu said that we just have to last for two months,” Yin Wuyou continued. “To us, the most important thing is to ensure that his forging won’t be affected. This is our ultimate goal.”

“But…” Lu Wenshuang also knew this. But seeing them fighting outside while she could only wait, she really couldn’t sit still.

Yin Wuyou smiled. “Little Senior Sister Lu, he’s already back. The most important thing now is that we’re all fine, right?”

Lu Wenshuang sighed and gripped the hilt of her sword. She looked at the entrance of the Demon Realm Ancestral Court and temporarily let go of her thoughts.

…

Boom!

Yao Buqi somersaulted a few times in the air before crashing to the ground with a bang.

Gruu!

He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

It was too eye-catching for him to brandish such a large saber and charge into the battlefield.

The attacking demonic beasts had long disliked him.

Under the siege of a few Demon Kings, he was finally seriously injured.

“Haha…” Although Yao Buqi was so seriously injured that it was difficult for him to get up, he was full of smiles.

It was enough. The contributions he had accumulated were enough!

I’m already injured to this extent. Aren’t I sincere enough?

King Zhou should reward me well this time, right?

Damn it. After cultivating for more than a hundred years, I’ve obtained countless heaven-defying opportunities to reach this level.

How did King Zhou do it?

A hundred years ago, he wasn’t this powerful.

In just a hundred years, he actually became powerful enough to kill a Grotto-Heaven Master.

If this continues, King Zhou will sooner or later rule the world and become the master of this world.

At that time, it shouldn’t be too much for me to manage the Demon Realm for him, right?

Hu Li and Yao Qing don’t have the brains. Who else can be the master of the Demon Realm?

The more he thought about it, the more pleased he became.

Over the past hundred years, he, Hu Li, and the others had worked hard to start an enterprise in the Demon Realm Ancestral Court. He finally understood how difficult it was to build an empire with their own strength.

This was still thanks to a batch of resources that Zhou Shu had left for him before he disappeared. In the end, even after a hundred years, he had only managed to guard a Demon Realm Ancestral Court.

There was almost no hope for him to unify the Demon Realm like he had told Zhou Shu back then.

But Zhou Shu’s return gave him hope.

As long as he cozied up with him, there was no need for him to rack his brains to think of a way.

When Zhou Shu unified the world and was invincible, he would become the master of the Demon Realm.

Yao Buqi grinned from ear to ear.

Bang!

There was another muffled sound as Yao Qing crashed beside him.

Yao Qing struggled to get up and was about to charge forward again when he suddenly saw Yao Buqi giggling foolishly.

“Yao Buqi, are you alright?” Yao Qing couldn’t help asking.

Could Yao Buqi have been beaten silly?

Now, our side is at a disadvantage, and the defense line is constantly moving back. He’s injured, yet he can still laugh?

“Yao Qing, you don’t understand.” Yao Buqi smiled. “Listen to me. Go forward and fight. Fight with all your might as long as you don’t die.

“It will definitely benefit you.”

Yao Qing was surprised. It’s over. Yao Buqi has really become stupid.

If it were the previous Yao Buqi, he would have said that if they couldn’t win, they should quickly retreat. On the battlefield, they had to learn to survive…

“Hurry up and help. What are you waiting for?” Yao Buqi urged Yao Qing.

“You…”

“I’m fine. Don’t worry about me. I won’t die.”

He even deliberately shouted toward the Demon Realm Ancestral Court, “Even if we only have one soldier left, we definitely can’t let these demonic beasts disturb King Zhou!”

Yao Buqi’s voice entered the Demon Realm Ancestral Court and landed in Yin Wuyou’s and Lu Wenshuang’s ears.

Yin Wuyou and Lu Wenshuang stood up at the same time, and long swords appeared in their hands at the same time.

“Can’t they hold on anymore?” The two women looked at each other, their hearts in their throats.

Zhou Shu showed no signs of completion. If they couldn’t hold on outside and the demonic beasts really attacked toward here, could they hold on?

“Deputy Master Shi!” Yin Wuyou shouted.

“Here!” Shi Songtao appeared.

“Prepare the Iron Great Wall of our Huaxia Pavilion!” Yin Wuyou instructed.

Shi Songtao hesitated for a moment before saying, “Grand Minister, the Iron Great Wall isn’t perfect yet. If we seal the entrance, the Great General and the others won’t be able to retreat.”

“Do it!” Yin Wuyou said solemnly.

Shi Songtao turned around and looked at Zhou Shu. He said grimly, “Yes!”

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