Empress: Tears burst!Are you the reincarnated child of destiny?

"This matter, I feel, is a little bit wrong. Emperor Yan didn't destroy them long ago, and he didn't destroy them later. Why did it happen just after they made a statement of war against us..."

The voice fell.

All the great sages of the monster clan present looked at each other in blank dismay, and they all had some thoughts in their hearts.

In the previous words, they would not have believed that this Yan Emperor, whose hands were covered in blood, would do these things for the Yaozu.

But it's different now, their highness the princess, Yan Ling'er, is the person on the cusp of Emperor Yan's heart.

After knowing this information, then based on what Emperor Yan did during that time.

They began to think deeply.

Relying on the relationship between Yan Ling'er and Emperor Yan, Emperor Yan is able to do things like love the house and the black.

And the truth of their speculation is traceable.

"Emperor Yan, you are kind to our country. If it weren't for him, it would be impossible for us to be what we are today."

The people of the Yaozu respect power above all else, and are happy to be kind and enmity.

If, as they thought, Emperor Yan really helped them.

Then, next, they have to consider whether they want to repay their favor.

Inside the array.

The members of the Yaozu have discussed for a long time, but there is no specific solution.

On this continent where the strong are king.

Strength is the last word.

They are the people of the monster clan who are huddled in the dark place.

Whether it is strength or other things, even if compared with any other monster tribe outside, they are all vulnerable.

"You guys, go down first, I'll think of another way."

Yan Ling'er was sitting on the throne, stroking her forehead. At this moment, she had a headache from the noise.

After resting for a while, Yan Ling'er stood up and looked at the clansmen outside.

After that, she faced the statue of the demon ancestor and worshiped.

The demon ancestor is the ancestor of all demon people.

On the mainland, no matter which monster clan they are, they will have a statue of the monster clan and worship the monster clan.

"My God, Yan Ling'er, the believer, I hope you can bless our little homeland and survive this catastrophe."

Yan Ling'er used to only worship the demon ancestors, she would not place her hopes on a statue.

But now, she has nothing to do, she can only believe it, in case it is possible.

At this moment, the statue of the demon ancestor really came alive.

Yan Ling'er raised her head, looked at the statue, and saw that the statue was nodding now.

Afterwards, the idol also spoke: "Don't worry, little demons, nothing happened."

Yan Ling'er was startled instantly, but she knew that what happened just now was true.

At this time, the statue has been restored to its original appearance.

Outside the formation, Yan Ling'er couldn't help but began to smile wryly again.

What gods are psychic, what ancestors bless.

But it was only because someone was guarding her from behind.

If the god is really psychic, how could there be a goblin like the tribal leader in Linglong Land, slaughtering his own people.

How could the demon clan fight among themselves for so long?

One or two of the great sages of the monster race also got together and began to mutter in private.

The hatred in their eyes has completely disappeared, and even the confusion before has disappeared a lot.

These are actually enough to prove that Qin Ming had indeed protected their last home.

Inside the array, Qin Ming yawned. He hadn't slept these days, and he read a lot of books in the scripture pavilion.

Later, he was going to visit Yan Ling'er, because for some reason, he felt a little flustered.

After going there, sure enough, he didn't feel wrong, it was indeed someone who made trouble for Yan Ling'er.

This trouble is not small.

However, fortunately, Yan Ling'er sent away those great sages, otherwise the statue would be alive, and the demon would probably be frightened.

With a wave of his hand, Qin Ming manipulated the statue and responded to Yan Linger's words.

Of course, he responded.

After all, Yan Ling'er is also a great emperor, so it is easy to make mistakes when talking too much.

Seeing that Yan Linger had regained his confidence, he canceled the spell and stood not far away, staring blankly at Yan Linger's figure.

"Before, I didn't protect you well, I'm sorry. But now, as long as I live, no one can hurt you."

Qin Ming said calmly.

Afterwards, Qin Ming tore open the space, and his figure disappeared into the Dark Swamp.

Outside the array.

All the great sages of the monster race watched Qin Ming leave the Gloomy Swamp and go to one monster tribe after another.

Their expressions became serious.

"Emperor Yan, wiped out the top ten tribes of the Yaozu in one day."

"Well, plus ten ordinary tribes who dare to provoke me."

"There's still half of the Fire Tribe."

"No, are you thinking too much? Although Emperor Yan is very strong now, how can he deal with so many tribes?"

"Look carefully, in fact, this is the case, if you don't know, just shut up."

Inside the formation, not only the great sages of the monster clan, but even other races began to mutter.

There was a look of curiosity in their eyes.

Qin Ming's great achievements back then caused a sensation in the entire continent.

Moreover, his realm at that time was only the Great Saint Realm, nothing more.

This matter attracted the curiosity of many races.

Some people even went to the ruins of the exterminated tribes and searched for clues, but found nothing.

Even the main hall, after finding Qin Ming, he said it lightly.

Now, being able to truly see that legendary battle made the people present very excited.

Among the formations, Qin Ming came to the first-ranked Yaozu tribe.

He stood in the air, overlooking the entire tribe.

Then restrained his breath, and slowly sneaked into the Yaozu tribe.

The monsters in the monster tribe were still doing what they usually did, and they didn't notice any outsider aura.

As for their tribal leader, he continued to embrace the banshee in his arms, tasting the delicious food that the banshee delivered to him.

Just when Qin Ming was about to touch the core area of ​​the No. [-] Yaozu tribe.

Suddenly, he stopped.

Because right in front of him, five powerful auras appeared, and these auras shot straight into the sky.

The breath gathered in the clouds, forming dense clouds one after another.

Qin Ming recognized that it was a demon cloud, and in the demon cloud, countless phantoms were shaking non-stop.

"There are immortals."

Qin Ming frowned slightly.

There are actually five immortals. If there are really five immortals in this tribe, it is estimated that all tribes of Yaozu have been unified long ago.

How can I put on airs here.

Afterwards, Qin Ming kept his breath more secretive. He found a suitable position and took a closer look.

Sure enough, Qin Ming's guess was correct.

These immortals are not all from this tribe, and some are from other tribes...