"My role is over."
The Demon Emperor of Heaven suddenly appeared beside Ye Feng and spoke coldly.
"Don't be impatient, the fun has just begun."
Ye Feng extended a cigarette to the Demon Emperor Jitian, but was unexpectedly blocked by the Demon Emperor Jitian.
An ambiguous look appeared in Ye Feng's eyes. He refused to take the cigarette offered to him, being shameless.
As his cigarette lit, he pointed to the chase taking place in the distance:
"The big fight hasn't started yet, wait a moment."
Currently, everyone is hunting down the demon soldier who got the emperor's blood, and there is no demon killing each other.
Ye Feng’s goal is to cause chaos in the demon camp. If it’s not in chaos now, what’s the point?
"According to the time, the show should be about to begin."
A smile appeared on Ye Feng's lips, and a streak of light flew towards the demon soldier who had obtained the emperor's blood at a speed that ordinary people could not understand.
"I am the supreme ruler of the Demon Clan, Marshal Moto. The blood sacrifice to the Heavenly Demon Emperor must be handed over to the great Heaven-Slaying Demon Emperor for his decision!"
Marshal Moto's serious voice sounded, and his figure was getting closer and closer to the demon soldier who had seized the emperor's blood.
Since that soldier dared to take the emperor's blood, he must be no ordinary person.
"Marshal Moto, don't think I don't know who you are. If you want to get the Emperor's Blood from me, you're dreaming!"
All the demon soldiers who are now chasing after the Emperor's blood are ambitious people, and their bodies are being dominated by desire and ambition.
Marshal Moto's expression gradually grew gloomy when he saw that the demon soldiers in front of him had no intention of surrendering.
"Since you're so stubborn, don't blame me for getting serious!"
Marshal Moto has made up his mind that these dozen drops of imperial blood today must be his!
As a bead in Marshal Moto's hand flew into the sky, it turned into a brilliant firework.
The next moment, the fleeing demon soldier seemed to have hit something, with blood dripping from his forehead, which was terrifying.
He stretched out his hand to touch the "air" in front of him, but he could feel an extremely hard wall of air, transparent but impossible to break.
A trace of despair surged in the heart of the demon soldier. Was he going to shed blood here just after obtaining the emperor's blood?
No, you can't!
But looking at Marshal Moto and many demon soldiers who had caught up with him, he suddenly came up with another plan.
Countless jade bottles appeared in his hands in an instant, and more were floating in the air.
Judging from the visual, there were at least hundreds of jade bottles. Before everyone could see clearly, those jade bottles suddenly turned into countless streams of light and scattered in all directions.
"The Emperor's blood is in these bottles, first come, first served!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he resolutely flew towards Marshal Moto. With an earth-shaking explosion, the demon soldier actually chose to self-destruct!
Marshal Moto flew out of the smoke in a somewhat embarrassed manner, with a gloomy face. Damn it!
This soldier really ruined his plan!
He took a deep breath, and then his eyes fell on the scattered jade bottles. The demon soldiers had gone completely crazy when they saw the jade bottles.
As long as one person gets the jade bottle, the person or even several people nearby will attack this person.
He didn't care at all that they were brothers who had fought with him before.
In front of something like the Emperor's Blood that can defy fate and change destiny, what brothers are there, aren't they just stepping stones?
Blood and killing spread in the demon camp.
The previous demon soldier might not even have felt the warmth of the jade bottle when he was slaughtered by the crazy demon soldier the next moment.
The entire demon camp seemed to have turned into a bloody slaughterhouse.
"Did you arrange all of this, even the demon soldiers who just snatched the fake emperor's blood?"
The Demon Emperor Jitian looked at Ye Feng, who still had a relaxed expression, with some fear.
Ye Feng flicked the cigarette butt aside and shrugged:
"These living puppets are quite useful. This is just foreplay, the real big battle is yet to come."
Ye Feng chuckled, his eyes falling on the demon who was carefully hiding his body and frantically putting the corpses on the ground into his storage ring.
This guy is actually very diligent in his work, so it's not impossible to consider letting this poor little guy go once in the future.
"Do you want the tens of billions of soldiers in the entire demon camp to play with you?"
The Heaven-Sacrificing Demon Emperor said coldly that such a loud noise would definitely attract the attention of the Heaven-Slaying Demon Emperor.
Wait, at this time the Demon Emperor Ji Tian suddenly reacted. Ye Feng had always claimed to be the messenger of the Demon Emperor Shi Tian.
"What is your relationship with the Sky-Slaying Demon Emperor?"
The Demon Emperor of Heaven said this in a deep voice, with a hint of danger in his eyes.
The Sky-Slaying Demon Emperor would definitely not deal with him, and he is still on the Sky-Slaying Demon Emperor's bounty list.
Ye Feng just silently lit another cigarette, and it was impossible for him to tell the truth.
He looked at the Heavenly Sacrifice Demon Emperor with an intriguing expression on his face:
"you guess"
The Demon Emperor Jitian was stunned for a moment and turned his head away. He didn't have the time to guess.
It would be fine if Ye Feng didn't want to say it, but how deeply could someone who was related to Emperor Sui be involved with the demon clan?
Ye Feng smoked leisurely, watching the battles going on in the demon camp.
His gaze was mainly on Marshal Moto, who remained in an awkward posture. Why didn't this guy make any movement?
This guy was clearly the most active just now!
A smile suddenly appeared on Ye Feng's face. It seemed that Marshal Moto was a real opportunity.
But until the last second, who can be sure whether they are the oriole, the mantis catching the cicada, or the captured cicada...
There were hundreds of thousands of demon soldiers participating in the chaotic fight, and at least a thousand people were fighting for one jade bottle.
The battle situation was naturally extremely tense.
Moreover, soldiers from the demon camp heard the news and came to participate in it in an endless stream.
This battle seems to be spreading to the entire demon camp.
Marshal Moto could no longer sit still upon seeing this. The chaos in the demon camp would surely attract the attention of the Sky-Slaying Demon Emperor, which would be detrimental to the implementation of his plan.
Marshal Moto flew into the air and looked at the demon soldiers below who were fighting each other because of the Emperor's blood, with a cruel look on his face.
After he passed the information to his absolute loyal followers in the demon camp, the next moment, countless figures appeared in the demon camp that was still fighting.
Hundreds of millions of demon soldiers surrounded the area where the fight was taking place, as if they were using this area as an exclusive arena.
No one else is allowed to enter, and no one inside is allowed to leave.
It's like an arena, and only the final winner can walk out.
However... the one who had an overall view of the situation in the arena was... Marshal Moto, who was standing in the air and watching everything happen silently.
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