Protect Our Clan Leader

Chapter 2107: Chapter 222: “Sinister and Cunning” Wang Fugui_3

It was quite obvious that she did not intend to continue discussing with the Demon God of Darkness and Kill and left in anger.

All the Demonic Kings, especially those under the command of the Demon God of Darkness and Kill, were looking at each other, momentarily not daring to speak. They all turned their heads to look at the projection of the Demon God of Darkness and Kill.

Though the Demon God of Darkness and Kill felt awkward, he had no choice but to follow the words of Yincha Demonic God: “Since we are an alliance, the opinion of the Yincha Demonic God is very important. Since she refuses to retreat, then we continue fighting! Our reinforcements from all parties are already on their way. Once the reinforcements arrive, we will turn this Human race East Line Defense Zone into a meat grinder!”

“Rest assured, any battle damage will be attributed to me, the Demon God, and I will make it up to everyone afterward. At this moment, whoever dares to object is an enemy of me, Ming Sha.”

By the end, the tone of the Demon God of Darkness and Kill had become grim and murderous.

The immense pressure of the Demon God spread throughout the conference hall, making the air unbearably oppressive, almost suffocating.

“Yes, Your Majesty, Ming Sha.”

Although the Demonic Kings felt disgruntled inwardly, they straightened their expressions and promptly responded in unison.

…

Meanwhile.

Divine Temple of the Yincha Demonic God.

Inner Hall.

Beneath the towering dome, several exquisite and luxurious palace lamps hung staggeringly, and radiant colorful halos blossomed from within, casting dreamlike and ethereal light and shadow across the entire inner hall.

Enveloped in brilliance, crimson veils were draped down, dividing the entire inner hall into several relatively independent small spaces.

As the veils swayed, flowing light shimmered, enchanting and resplendent beyond compare.

This was the most private place within the Yincha Demonic God’s Divine Temple, and it was the core of the entire temple. By the consistent nature of the Yincha Demonic God, it was never permitted for male Demonic Clan to enter here.

However, at this moment, within her witch-tempered inner hall, there was startlingly a male Demonic Clan.

He was strong and robust, his muscles knotted and filled with endless explosive power.

If Wang Fugui were here, he would certainly recognize at a glance. This male Demonic Clan was unmistakably the form of Yun Xiayang, the Dragon Blood Demon God.

At this time, he had just finished a session of cultivation, and the boiling Dragon Blood had not completely calmed. One wave after another of scorching Demonic Flame heat waves surged out.

Had any lower-level Demonic Clan or human cultivator approached at this time, they likely would be burned to ashes by this Demonic Flame heat wave.

“Dragon Blood.”

Suddenly, a graceful female voice rang out.

Following that, the enchanting and alluring figure of the Yincha Demonic God appeared ghostly in the inner hall.

In the dazzling light and shadow, her snow-white and delicate skin seemed to be coated with a layer of hazy halo, making her appear even more seductive and alluring, turning the world upside down.

Yet, at this moment, she was clearly in no mood to display her charm.

Having just finished an unpleasant meeting, Yincha Demonic God’s mood wasn’t good at all. She cast a cold glance at Yun Xiayang’s immensely strong body, her tone slightly discontented: “You’ve consumed twenty Demonic God Crystals, yet you haven’t restored to a Demonic God body. Isn’t that somewhat too useless?”

The corruption of the battle and Ming Sha’s cowardly retreat halfway through left her entirely displeased. At this rate, when would they capture the Boundary Gap of Immortal Realm No. 3, invade the Human World, and welcome the return of the Demon Lord?

Moreover, this Dragon Blood was quite unreliable. Despite pouring in vast resources, it still hadn’t restored his power, truly proving useless.

“Yincha!” Yun Xiayang gazed at the Yincha Demonic God with an “aggressive” look, a wicked smile forming on his ferocious face, “We could cultivate together and try. Maybe I’d recover my strength in one go.”

Saying this, he even licked his lips, looking rather covetous, playing the lascivious and wanton Dragon Blood Demon God vividly.

However, in doing so, Yun Xiayang was inwardly wailing.

Miaomiao~ You must forgive me, all of these were directed by that stinking brat Wang Fugui. He says I need to display the true nature of the Dragon Blood Demon God, so as not to arouse Yincha Demonic God’s suspicion.

I, Yun Xiayang, am sacrificing myself for the entire Human race~~

“Scoundrel!” Upon hearing this, the Yincha Demonic God instantly flared up in anger, “You even dare to covet my Primordial Yin? My Primordial Yin is reserved for the Demon Lord. When he returns to the Demonic Clan, with my help, he can rapidly restore his power, so that we can reunify the Demonic World soon and end the current chaos.”

It was well-known that the bloodline of Yincha Demonic God was exceedingly special, and her Primordial Yin could aid other Demonic Clans in swiftly increasing their power. In the past, the Demonic Gods of her lineage had always been the favored concubines of the Demon Lord and held extremely special status among the Demonic Clan.

Yincha’s persistent determination to bring back the Demon Lord was partly related to this.

After all, once the Demon Lord returned, as the first to welcome him back, her status would naturally rise, becoming a great existence second to the Demon Lord but above all other demons.

Hearing her mention the Demon Lord, Yun Xiayang timely wore a “fearful” expression, with a hint of pandering in his tone: “Yes, yes, Yincha, you indeed think further ahead.”

“Hmph!”

Seeing him being sensible, the Yincha Demonic God snorted coldly, not acting out further but instead instructed: “Dragon Blood, don’t forget your mission. The Demon Lord’s Demonic Soul Essence painstakingly created you to serve as the vanguard.”

“I also wish I could rescue the Demon Lord sooner~” Yun Xiayang appeared “extremely anxious,” “Whenever I think of my master’s Demonic Soul Essence still trapped within the Space Vortex, I am consumed with anxiety, wishing I could substitute myself in. However, my strength was so drastically eroded while trapped, and this demonic body was ultimately transformed from a human, which is why I can’t yet break through, feeling like I’m just a hair’s breadth away.”

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