There was a gleam in Wei Ting's eyes. No one knew better than him how serious the injury of his Majesty was!
When helping the Dagan Empire to complete the final war of unification, the Bear Clan's Honored One did not contribute at all, leaving his Majesty to deal with the powerful enemy alone!
In the end, Yan Zun was hit by a dying counterattack from a powerful Venerable at the peak of his power, and was directly hit hard!
If it weren't for the foundation of the Holy Skyfire Court, it would probably take tens of thousands of years to heal this injury!
"Pass the order down, let the Emperor's Army, the Flying Dragon Army, and the Imperial Guards all return to the Imperial City!" Wei Ting said in a deep voice.
"What are you looking at? Go and get my cards!" The prince looked at the dazed guards and shouted hurriedly.
"Yes, sir!"
Several guards nodded quickly and ran outside!
"General Manager Wei, do we have to stay in the imperial city for ten days and wait for His Majesty to come out?"
The Second Prince asked with a pale face. The scene he just saw on the photo bead was too scary. With such a terrifying demon army, they couldn't feel at ease even if they summoned the three legions to defend!
The only thing that can make them feel at ease at this time is for the Lord of the Holy Court, Yan Zun, to come out and take charge!
"It seems that I should go to the front line to see if I can stop it for a moment!" Wei Ting looked at the sky and murmured softly.
But everyone in the hall had powerful cultivation and they all heard Wei Ting's words instantly.
The Crown Prince and the Second Prince exchanged glances, then immediately bowed and shouted:
"General Manager Wei is so righteous. I wish General Manager Wei a triumphant return and kill all the monsters of the Demon Cult!"
All the other civil and military officials immediately bowed and shouted, "May General Wei return triumphantly and kill all the demons of the Demon Cult!"
Wei Ting: (?#);
(Wei Ting’s inner thoughts: How did you hear me when I was speaking so quietly? Besides, I might be going to die, but no one tried to stop me? Is my popularity so bad?)
Amid the expectant eyes of all the civil and military officials, Wei Ting nodded with difficulty. There was no way, words spoken could not be taken back!
"If this steward is also gone... then call out His Majesty!" Wei Ting said in a deep voice, and his figure quickly disappeared in the hall!
Wei Ting flew all the way to the Demon Cult army, but suddenly his body stopped. He originally planned to kill the Twelve Demon Kings first.
Now there was a hint of thought in his eyes. The fighting power displayed by the Twelve Demon Kings was very strong. Even for him, it might take a hard fight to kill them!
Moreover, after killing the twelve demon kings, he himself would be seriously injured, and it would be difficult to kill the other two armies!
And the death of the Twelve Demon Kings probably won't have much impact on the Demon Cult's army.
"Go kill Liansheng, he is the commander of the army!"
A gleam of light flashed in Wei Ting's eyes, and he thought to himself, Liansheng is the commander-in-chief of the Demon Cult's army, and also the chief steward of the Demon Cult. Once he dies, the Demon Cult's army will be in chaos!
Wei Ting’s figure flashed and rushed towards the direction of Liansheng’s army!
…
On a plain in the middle of the Holy Temple of Skyfire!
The four million strong army of the Demon Cult flew past, and the rolling demonic energy went straight into the sky. No one dared to stop them!
It only took five hours for the Demon Cult army to attack the center of the Holy Skyfire Court!
It shouldn't have happened so fast, but in the later stage, almost all cities opened their gates and actively welcomed the demon army into the city!
Some city lords wanted to resist and have a chance to leave their names in history, but unfortunately, before the demon cult army arrived, they were killed by the major families in the city!
After all, they all want to survive. You can't let everyone die with you just because you want fame!
"stop!"
Liansheng suddenly waved his hand, and the four million demon cult troops behind him stopped immediately. Mo Wudao showed a hint of doubt in his eyes, and the next moment he looked up and looked forward!
He felt a powerful aura rushing towards him at a rapid speed, whose strength was even stronger than that of the explosive Ding Xiu!
"Sure enough, the general manager is much stronger than me!" Mo Wudao thought to himself.
Buzz...
There was a fluctuation in the void, and Wei Ting, wearing a eunuch robe, walked out slowly. Looking at the four million demon soldiers in front of him, a hint of shock flashed in his eyes!
Although I knew the strength of the Demon Cult's army, I was still shocked when I saw it with my own eyes!
Four million soldiers at the peak of the semi-saint level are more than even two Holy Fire Tribunes can provide, but the Demon Cult has an army of tens of millions!
“Liansheng… I, the Holy Skyfire Court, do not wish to make enemies with your Demon Sect. How about we withdraw our troops now?”
Wei Ting looked at Lian Sheng and shouted loudly, but his heart was cold. As long as his majesty came out of retreat and united with the bear tribe leader to kill Zhou Qiong, then these millions of demon soldiers would be nothing!
And he will kill Lian Sheng himself when the time comes!
"retreat?"
Liansheng's face was cold, with a hint of disdain at the corners of his mouth. Now the situation had almost come to a life-and-death struggle, how could he possibly retreat!
"It's not impossible. If your Skyfire Holy Court announces its surrender now and Yanzun goes to pull the sedan chair for my leader, I, the chief steward, can still consider withdrawing our troops!" Liansheng said to Wei Ting with a joking look on his face.
"How dare you insult His Majesty! You deserve to die!"
Wei Ting shouted loudly, and a long sword appeared in his hand. His aura began to burst out, and the suppressed void was shaking!
Mo Wudao looked at Wei Ting's actions, raised the spear in his hand, and was about to command the demon soldiers to form a battle formation, but was stopped by Liansheng with a wave of his hand!
Lian Sheng saw a long sword in Wei Ting's hand, and his aura began to burst out. He walked towards the other party step by step, and said coldly:
"You are just an old eunuch who has just entered the fourth level of the Venerable. I want to see how many swords it will take to kill you!"
Oh shit!
Some creatures following the demon soldiers in the distance opened their mouths wide when they heard Liansheng's words!
"Does Lian Sheng want to resist Wei Ting on his own without the help of the army?"
"He is only at the peak of the Great Saint level, but he wants to defeat the fourth level of the Venerable against the will of Heaven. How dare he!"
Shocked words appeared one after another, Liansheng's behavior was really too scary!
The Great Sage defeats the Lord!
It's just four simple words, and there are not many people who can do it in the entire Eastern Region in nearly a million years!
The most famous one is the Demon Zhou, but all living beings think that the Demon Zhou does not count. He is an exception because he is not a human being, um, he is a god!
But apart from Demon Zhou, there are basically few others. The most recent one was the Twelve Demon Kings of the Demon Cult who killed Ding Xiu, who had the combat power of a Venerable!
But they had twelve people and used the formation, while Liansheng only had one person!
"You bastard, you are so arrogant!"
Wei Ting looked at Liansheng who was walking towards him alone, his face turned pale, as if he had suffered a great insult!
He was a powerful man at the fourth level of Venerable, a giant wherever he went, but he was actually looked down upon by someone at the peak of Great Sage!
Uncle can tolerate it, but aunt can’t!
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