“Once Xuan Ji and Bei Yu from the Divine Court are dispatched, together with the members of my Ten Thousand Demons Palace, they will be enough to give him a hard time.”

Although there is a gap between the top gods, it is not as big as imagined.

Except for the freak God King Wanchen, it is difficult to determine the life and death among the other top God Kings. The most they can do is defeat each other.

"Okay, now that it's settled, go down and make the arrangements!"

The Lord of the Ten Thousand Demons shook his arm, glanced around at the people around him, and said calmly

"Yes! We will follow the orders of the Palace Master!" The demon generals roared in unison. Their voices echoed in the Palace of Ten Thousand Demons, filled with the aura of bloodthirstiness and greed.

Seeing that the demons were about to leave, the Black Demon General standing in place showed a trace of hesitation on his face, and said in a deep voice: "Palace Master, this operation is of great importance. Should we call back the Red Mirror?"

Outsiders all think that the strongest person in the Ten Thousand Demons Palace is the palace master, but in fact, the strongest person is a terrifying existence named "Red Mirror" Demon Emperor.

The reason why the God King Wanchen died and reincarnated was closely related to the Red Mirror Demon Emperor.

He and Wan Chen are the closest to the God Emperor.

"Red mirror?"

The Lord of the Ten Thousand Demons Hall murmured in a low voice, like the whisper of a ghost, floating in this gloomy Ten Thousand Demons Hall.

In an instant, a bloody figure appeared in the depths of his mind like a ghost.

He was a young man, with a face like a finely carved jade, handsome and yet with a hint of evil charm.

His eyes were as deep as the vast galaxy, with a mysterious light flowing in them, as if they contained endless secrets and power.

All around the young man, the Yama Demonic Marks were winding around him like nimble blood-colored snakes.

These magic patterns emit a strange light, as if telling an ancient and evil curse.

Between his brows, a scarlet pattern was extremely eye-catching, like the red spider lily blooming in the depths of hell, beautiful yet deadly and dangerous.

Behind the young man was a blood-red long knife.

The long sword seemed to have been soaked in blood for many years, and it was a dazzling and frightening red.

A strange halo flowed around the blade, as if all the blood and killing in the world were condensed within it.

Every flash of light seemed to illuminate the shrill screams of countless dead souls, which made people shudder.

"Hiss~" When the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons Palace imagined Hong Jing's face, he couldn't help but shudder, and his body began to shake unconsciously.

After a long time, the Master of the Ten Thousand Demons Hall adjusted his state, coughed twice to ease the embarrassment, and said:

"Ahem... Hong Jing should still be in seclusion. There's no need to inform him about such a small matter."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Senluo Gate in the Demon Palace suddenly opened, and a blood-red figure emerged like a magic light.

"oh?"

"The Palace Master really cares about me!"

This bloody figure was none other than the Red Mirror Demon Emperor they were talking about.