In just a few days, the news of the collapse of the Luoshui Divine Kingdom spread throughout the Shenwu Continent.

All ethnic groups in the world were shocked, and the martial arts world was in an uproar.

This mammoth war, which lasted for a whole year, is finally over.

Although, countless people had expected that the Kingdom of Luoshui could not stop the attack of the Sky Clan and would sooner or later perish.

However, when this day really came, the people all over the world still find it difficult to accept this result, and they feel heavy and sad.

All major forces and races are beginning to worry and guard.

Which Kingdom of God is the next target of the army of the Heavenly Swordsman?

Or, which power and race territory?

For a time, the warriors all over the world talked a lot, and the opinions were different.

The situation in Shenwu Continent has also become panic and rumbling.

The entire continent was shrouded in invisible haze, and everyone could not breathe.

No one knows when will the next war break out?

...

Deep in Beiming Mountain, in the gloomy and solemn Beiming Palace.

Inside the conference hall, the atmosphere was heavy and depressing.

The ancestor Demon God, wearing a black robe, two feet tall and with three heads, sits on the first throne.

It has been more than a month since the battle between it and Ji Tianxing.

Although, it suffered serious injuries at the time, and its body was covered with wounds and blood holes, and it looked very miserable.

But after returning to Beiming Mountain, it recovered to normal after recuperating in the abyss of blood for more than a month.

A few days ago, it healed from his injuries and only appeared to preside over the overall situation.

At this moment, Ling Xuan, Shu Tuo and the two newly promoted demon saints stood in the hall with solemn expressions.

The ancestor Demon God looked at Ling Xuan and asked in a majestic tone: "Ling Xuan, before this God asked you to send information to Fulong, when did he promise to negotiate face-to-face?"

Ling Xuan clasped his fists in a salute, and replied respectfully: "Enlighten the ancestor, Fulong said he will be here today, and the time should be fast."

The ancestor Demon God nodded slightly, and said angrily: "Now that the Kingdom of Luoshui is occupied by the Fatian tribe, there is no news from the God of Luoshui.

The power of the Fatian clan has soared so much that it doesn't put my clan in the eyes.

If Fulong's attitude is still arrogant, this **** will have to take some necessary measures! "

Ling Xuan hurriedly agreed: "Yes! The Sky Clan is too arrogant to swallow the Kingdom of Luoshui and refuse to give up any benefits.

Such a powerful and domineering faction will cause trouble for them sooner or later!

It is only the ancestor that you restored to the God Realm not long ago. If you were given decades of time to restore to the Ninth Level of the Martial God Realm, you would be able to easily destroy the Sky Clan! "

Shu Tuo and the two newly promoted demon saints also nodded in agreement.

The ancestor Demon God felt the same, and said regretfully: "It's a pity, time doesn't treat me!

If the **** was resurrected thirty years earlier, the entire world of the five elements would now be ruled by the god! "

at this time.

A jet-black battleship with a length of thousands of feet, galloping from the south, stopped in the sky above Beiming Palace.

After the gate of the warship opened, General Fulong, wearing a golden armor, walked out.

He stepped on the sky, landed on the square of Beiming Palace, and walked into the hall.

This time, he came alone, without even a guard by his side.

The demon guards guarding the entrance of the main hall immediately entered the hall to report the news.

"Enlighten the ancestor, General Fulong is here!"

After reporting the news, the guard bowed back.

Immediately afterwards, General Fulong stepped into the hall and stood still, and bowed to the ancestor Demon God.

"Master Devil, don't come here without problems."

With a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, General Fulong stared at the ancestor Demon God, and asked: "I don't know if the Demon God is looking for this seat this time, what's the matter?"

The ancestor Demon God frowned, and said in a calm tone: "It seems that General Fulong has just taken the Luoshui Divine Kingdom. It is the moment when the spring breeze is proud, so I am in a very good mood."

General Fulong was also not humble, nodded and said: "Yes, my clan has been displaced and has gone through all kinds of hardships, and the personnel have been constantly lost and consumed.

Now, finally, there is a habitat on this continent where you can recuperate.

This is a good and happy event, and I am naturally happy. "

"Recreation?" The ancestor Demon God raised his eyebrows, and said in a playful tone: "General Fulong, don't forget, the tens of millions of troops under your command are all human prisoners!

If you continue to fight and fight, you can still maintain cohesion.

If it is to recuperate, the army of tens of millions will be scattered.

Whenever General Fulong wants to gather an army and invade other kingdoms of God, it will probably be difficult to gather so many sergeants. "

General Fulong frowned for a moment, then chuckled lightly: "So, Lord Demon is looking for this seat today to discuss the matter of leading the army?"

"Not bad!" The ancestor Demon God nodded and said: "Take advantage of the morale of the army of the sky, we will jointly attack the Kingdom of Taihao, and the power will be like a broken bamboo..."

Before it was finished, General Fu Long waved his hand and refused.

"My Lord Devil, this seat has just said it.

After a year of fighting, the soldiers of our clan have long been exhausted and are not suitable for continuing to fight.

Now, the soldiers under this seat are allocating the territory of the Kingdom of Luoshui, incorporating the city and the people, and stabilizing the situation.

After the overall situation stabilizes ~lightnovelpub.net~ the soldiers will have to recuperate and reproduce.

Our clan finally got the territory of the Kingdom of Luoshui, so naturally we must hold it firmly and we must not lose it.

Therefore, I decided to recuperate for ten years.

During this period, no longer lead the army! "

General Fulong's answer was obviously beyond the expectations of the ancestor Demon God.

It frowned immediately, and said in a low tone: "General Fulong! So, you have refused the cooperation of the gods again?"

General Fulong smiled and said, "Master Demon God calms down, and this seat must also be considered for the soldiers under his command.

The so-called three great kingdoms are actually very weak, and Luoshui Divine Kingdom is the best example.

You lead the army to the Kingdom of Taihao, and you will be able to win it easily, without the cooperation of this seat.

Besides, after you destroy the Kingdom of God Taihao, you can monopolize that territory, and you don't have to divide it equally with this seat. Why not? "

Seeing that the expression of the ancestor Demon God became more and more gloomy, and the anger loomed in his eyes, General Fulong added: "If the Lord Demon God really wants to cooperate, you might as well wait ten years.

At that time, how about we join forces to capture the Kingdom of Heaven and Jue, and divide the territory equally? "

The ancestor Demon God had a gloomy face, stood up without saying a word, and looked down at General Fulong condescendingly.

It was surging with dark magic energy, burst out invisible coercion, and released a cold death and murderous aura.

General Fulong was shrouded by its coercion, bearing a terrifying murderous aura, but he remained motionless and his face remained unchanged.

Even General Fulong said in a playful tone: "It seems that Lord Demon God is angry, but this seat is determined and can only say regret.

If you want to keep this seat, then let it go.

After all, if you still can't keep this seat, it will only bring disaster to Beiming Mountain. "

After that, General Fulong turned and left.

(End of this chapter)