Villain: The Demon Emperor obeys and kills the protagonist

Mo Wunian waved his hand to summon the remaining subordinates from the Demon Lord's Temple, leaving in a hurry, only in time to gather tens of thousands of people.

And this amount is just a drop in the bucket among the original hundreds of millions of powerful people in the Demon Realm.

But this time, the powerful players from the Hunyuan Sixteen Kingdoms came out in full force, and it can be said that all the mid-to-high-end combat powers were present.

And the existence of the Primordial Sacred Realm is not even qualified to participate in this crusade.

The most important thing is the existence of the Primordial Saint Realm.

Among them, there are many strong people who are mixed and multi-dimensional.

The gap in cultivation realm directly crosses the gap that makes up for the gap in quantity.

Fifteen detached Hunyuan blocked Mo Wunian in the king's city, while the powerhouses from various countries worked together to wipe out the hundreds of millions of powerhouses from the Demon Realm scattered outside.

The battle situation was very tragic, and the entire land of Huoyan Dynasty was stained with a thick layer of blood.

When the breeze blows, it can bring up a mighty blood mist and block the blazing sun in the sky.

Blood Domain is the name of the Huoyan Dynasty after this crusade.

At this time, in the temporary space, Mo Wunian's expression was uncertain, and many remaining subordinates also showed shame.

They hate themselves for being weak and unable to play an important role in this sudden crusade to protect the devil.

In their hearts, a seed called revenge was quietly planted and took root.

And within Mo Wunian's spiritual space, countless powerful men from the Demon Realm who died in battle are quietly being resurrected, one after another, they come out of the void and stand with their heads bowed.

"Everyone!"

Mo Wunian's angry voice sounded.

"This time, the Hunyuan nations joined forces to attack and kill us, intending to strangle us in the cradle!"

"But this matter is not over!"

"We have suffered such humiliation, and there is absolutely no possibility of letting it go!"

"In the years to come, we will rise up quietly, and when we grow into a giant beast that can make them tremble, we will show our ferocious fangs!"

"This enmity will definitely be repaid!"

Every word of Mo Wunian's loud and clear voice fell on the ears of many subordinates, as if they were inspired by inexplicable magic power.

"revenge!"

At this moment, Le Yongshou suddenly raised his fist, and then many powerful people in the Demon Realm also raised their fists together, and there was a sound of hatred and revenge.

In this space, this terrifying race embarked on a new journey once again.

The outside world, the Huoyan Dynasty, in the royal city.

In a mess, the former majestic and glorious royal city was ruthlessly smashed into ruins in fierce battles, leaving only a few broken walls and ruins.

And many monarchs of the Hunyuan Sixteen Kingdoms, after the terrifying enemy was completely wiped out in the Qianjin killing array, their stiff faces showed a smile of relief.

"Damn thing, it's really hard to deal with!"

Monarch Tuyao wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, feeling terrified.

He had never seen such a powerful detached Hunyuan, who was able to fight against the presence of dozens of fellows in the same realm for so long before falling, like a monster.

"But fortunately, our monarchs have joined forces, and the endless Hunyuan will not come out. Which detached Hunyuan can really resist it?"

"Although that existence is tricky, it will only be a matter of time before he loses."

"Hey, isn't this just annihilation of form and spirit?"

Lord Musen also showed a relaxed smile.

"It's a pity that if one person escapes, there may be no peace in the future."

Monarch Shui Miao showed a look of sadness, and was not happy because of the defeat of a powerful enemy.

After hearing this, Monarch Tuyao had a mocking smile on his face.

"Hmph, you cowardly fellow."

He sneered: "However, even if there are some special things about the existence of a mere Hunyuan Holy God Realm, can it still turn the world upside down?"

"Couldn't it be, that kid's treasure has already been crippled by the five of us, so it must be worse than before, and it will be even more difficult to pose a threat to us. Why should we be afraid?"

One of the monarchs who teamed up with Shui Miao to besiege Mo Wunian also gave a strange smile, and his eyes were full of disdain as he looked Shui Miao up and down.

In his eyes, Monarch Shui Miao has been scared out of his wits, and it really embarrasses their detached Hunyuan!
Lord Shui Miao heard the contempt in their words, and there was anger in his eyes.

But then he opened his mouth slightly, but still didn't say anything.

He always felt a dark cloud hovering over his heart, making him restless.

With a cold snort, the monarch of Shui Miao said his farewell, and took the strong man of the dynasty with him, and left in the form of a streamer.

If the war came to an end at normal times, it must be a link to divide up the benefits.

But at this time, the Huoyan Dynasty had been completely devoured by Mo Wunian, leaving nothing but death.

Without the benefits of benefit distribution, the rest of the monarchs also withdrew from the Huoyan Dynasty one after another.

King Jin Xin, who had always looked frosty, stayed until the end.

He stepped towards a huge deep pit and fell.

In the center, a half-broken dry gold sword stuck in the soil.

And under the sword body is a half broken cloak.

King Jinxin pulled out the broken sword abruptly, and looked down at the cloak.

Jealousy, anger, humiliation, madness, all kinds of expressions changed on his face.

Immediately, he stepped out fiercely, stamped the incomplete cloak into the soil, and trampled on it with a ferocious expression.

"Rubbish!"

It wasn't until the cloak sank deep into the ground that he twitched his legs expressionlessly, and his eyes were full of joy, turning into streamers of light and going away.

Perhaps because the disappearance was too thorough, the Huoyan Dynasty's withdrawal from the Hunyuan Sixteen Kingdoms did not cause too many waves, nor did it cause any conflicts in the distribution of interests.

Except for the existence of those detached Hunyuan, no one is aware of the troublesome existence that once appeared in the Huoyan Dynasty.

Millions of years passed in a flash, and even King Shui Miao, who was the most anxious at the time, was completely relieved because there was no further turmoil in the future.

At this time, almost no one still remembers the hunting battle of the Huoyan Dynasty that almost exhausted the heritage of the Hunyuan Sixteen Kingdoms.

However, in this piece of thriving peace and happiness, no one has noticed that a hidden, low-key huge force is quietly integrating into the Hunyuan Sixteen Kingdoms.

They are stealthy, discreet, and powerful.

They wandered in the darkness, hunting and killing many beings silently.

But this number, for the huge and boundless Hunyuan Sixteen Nations, it is difficult to cause any noteworthy waves.

This private feast of gluttony did not make any prey vigilant, they were like captive Hunyuan Sixteen Kingdoms.

A new strong man is born, and the old strong man whose longevity is approaching is reaped.

Such a cycle goes on and on, low-key and secretive.

This undercurrent, for many years to come, penetrated into every place in the Hunyuan Sixteen Kingdoms through countless gaps.

And every life and every resource swallowed by this force will turn into a trickle, merge into a rolling river, and go to one place.

And Mo Wunian is the center of this rolling river!