Monster, come to my bowl

the other side.

After half a day's flight, Cai Ji and Xiao Tong returned to the prairie.

As soon as he landed, he ran to the spiritual vein to restore his spiritual power. At the same time, he asked Xiao Tong to contact the great deities of the other four states and tell them what happened today.

Xiao Tong did not dare to delay. After returning to the dome hall, he immediately contacted the others.

Except for Wang Tiechui, the other four states' great deities immediately started discussing what Xiao Tong said.

"You stole a piece of Demon Moon fragment? That's a good thing!"

"The Western Emperor showed up? He was repelled by Shopkeeper Cai? Great, great!"

"That's good, but I'm afraid the Ancient Demon Emperor will become desperate and launch an attack ahead of time! Our national strengthening plan has just begun..."

"It's the same for everyone! The demon tribe will need some time to deploy their troops, so we should have enough time to strengthen them!"

"Since Shopkeeper Cai was able to repel the Western Emperor and contain him with the Holy Word, we can rest assured!"

"Yes! Give it a try! The time for the revival of the human race has come."

Those who can become the Great God of Destiny are all smart people.

After hearing what happened, everyone knew what to do next.

After the talks, the governors of each state began to gather their subordinates and make preparations for war.

……

the other side.

After the Western Emperor ordered the Yak Demon Emperor to drive away Cai Ji, he quickly returned to the spiritual vein to restore his spiritual power.

Today's encounter ended in a draw with the enemy.

But throughout the whole process, it was always at a disadvantage.

Not only does the opponent know the Holy Word, but he also uses all kinds of dirty tricks!

Sneak attacks, digging traps, and plotting secretly, they use every possible means!

He is even less human than this demon emperor.

"I was wondering why those demon-suppressing guards could suddenly use all kinds of magic! It turns out that it was the Holy Word Technique taught by this person!" The Western Emperor knew that if this continued, the demon clan's advantage would be wiped out.

Once more and more Holy Words are learned by the Demon-Suppressing Guards, the demons will not be able to attack, and their future survival will be greatly threatened.

Of course, the Western Emperor doesn’t care about the lives of the demons.

Its only purpose is to use the demon race to open the Gate of Demon Moon.

In order to open the door to the real world, one must gather the resentment of thousands of living beings.

"Start the war! The war must start in advance!"

After recovering its spiritual power in its spiritual veins, it headed straight for the base on the Purple Flower Plateau and issued another call to action, ordering all the Demon Emperors to come to a meeting immediately.

Three days later, the group of demon emperors gathered together again.

However, these demon emperors were not in a good mood.

They started complaining before the meeting officially started.

Because of the last attack on the city during the full moon, the various demon tribes suffered heavy casualties again.

"Damn it, the human race has become more and more capable of fighting recently! Of the several armies I sent out, only one achieved any success, while the others were almost completely wiped out."

"Who says it isn't?"

"According to the report from my demon king, the human race seems to have some magic weapon that can predict the movements of the siege team in advance and make arrangements in advance."

"It's more than that! The human race must have some magic weapon for long-distance communication. Last time I went to attack the city myself, their reinforcements arrived just as I arrived at the city and before I could launch the attack!"

"What's a magic weapon? I heard that two first-class masters suddenly appeared in Dongzhou and almost ambushed and killed the White Shark Demon Emperor."

"The head of the Sand Scorpion Demon Emperor has been hung on the flagpole of Pingsha City in Zhongzhou..."

The demon emperors all looked solemn and were talking about something at once.

When the Western Emperor reappeared in the world before, they were still confident of destroying the human race.

But after several months of setbacks, the demon emperors not only lost their original fighting spirit, but also felt uneasy.

“Shut up!” Seeing the demoralized soldiers, the Western Emperor frowned and said bluntly, “I’m telling you the truth! The reason why the human race suddenly became stronger is because someone inherited the Holy Word Art in the myth and spread it to the five states of the human race! The magic spells used by the demon-suppressing guards and the magic weapons used by the human race are all due to the Holy Word Art!”

"What? Holy Word?"

"The methods of the unknown saint in the myth?"

"It is said that the Holy Word can make what you say come true. How can we fight this?"

"Who is the person who inherited the Holy Word? If he tells one of us to die, will we die right here?"

"Yeah! What if we continue to attack the human race and completely piss that person off?"

Although the demon emperors had seen storms before, they were still frightened when they heard the words of the Western Emperor.

"Humph! Look at you!" Xidi snorted coldly, expressionless and said: "I just had a fight with that guy! If the Holy Word is really omnipotent, can I come back alive?"

"This……"

"Have you fought him?"

"What about winning or losing?"

Upon hearing this, the Demon Emperors looked at each other and asked nervously.

"He escaped!" Xidi naturally would not say that he suffered a loss, and pretended to be arrogant and said: "According to my observation, the Holy Word technique consumes spiritual power! If the spiritual power is unlimited, it can indeed be omnipotent! But the spiritual power of the human race is limited, so even if they know the Holy Word technique, they can't do whatever they want, otherwise why would they defend the city?"

"So that's it."

"It needs to consume spiritual energy? No wonder they still choose to retreat."

"I can rest assured that!"

Upon hearing this, the demon emperors all breathed a sigh of relief.

But as soon as he finished speaking, a bucket of cold water was poured on him.

"Don't be happy too soon!" Xidi said with a stern face, "Since the Holy Word has reappeared and spread to all parts of the Five States, it means one thing! The human race's counterattack may come at any time! When they are ready, it will be the day of our demon race's demise!"

"what???"

"This……"

"How about negotiating with them?"

"Yes, yes, yes! Let's return to the way things were before, and keep to ourselves."

The Demon Emperors made the anxious proposal.

"Haha! Do you think it's possible?" The Western Emperor sneered and said, "The human race has been oppressed by us for ten thousand years, countless people have been killed. Now there is a chance to take revenge, will they accept peace talks? If it were you, would you agree?"

"This one……"

"I won't agree to that."

"Hiss~ It seems that this time, we are going to be in big trouble."

The demon emperors were unable to refute and became anxious again.

After laying the groundwork, Xidi said directly: "The only way now is to launch an attack before more Holy Words are learned by humans! Otherwise, if we give them enough time, we will all go to hell!"

Upon hearing this, all the Demon Emperors fell silent.

They looked at each other, and finally made up their minds!

The hatred between humans and demons is indeed difficult to resolve.

In this case, we can only fight to the death!

"Fight! Fight with them!"

"Yes! I have the upper hand right now. We can't give the humans any more time!"

"Xidi, tell me how to fight!"

"Concentrate on destroying Zhongzhou first? Or attack the five states at the same time?"

The demon emperors found that there was no way out and decided to fight to the death.

But at this moment, a hoarse voice suddenly raised an objection.

"I think before starting a war, we can talk to the human race first. If we can't reach an agreement, it's not too late to take action." An old man with an extremely old appearance, leaning on a dry wooden cane in his hand, said with his eyes closed.